Great Emperor Myriad

"Playboy, I want you to die!!!"

Tyrant roared angrily, his voice was extremely stern, full of monstrous hatred.

He didn't expect that the playboy could control the emperor spirit of the Tyrant Blade Emperor and let the emperor spirit attack them.

No matter who wins or loses, it is an unacceptable result for Ba Dao.

And the culprit of all this is the playboy.

"After you kill the Emperor Spirit, let's say this again! But I'm curious, can you be cruel and attack your ancestor?"

The playboy said with a smile.

Boom!

Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan had already collided with Di Ling.

The sword that Emperor Spirit burst out was fierce and dazzling, as if it had divided the world into two halves, absolutely domineering.

Overlord cut!

In the hands of Emperor Ling, the power of Tyrant Emperor Slash far surpasses Tyrant Sword, making Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan both approaching enemies, feeling that their hairs are standing upright, and they burst out to meet the enemy with all their strength.

Ling Xiao Wupi's fist marks broke in an instant, and Ji Feixuan's sword aura was also annihilated one after another. The two of them flew out as if struck by lightning.

On Ling Xiao's arm, there was a bloodstain that could be seen deep in the bones, and the blade was filled with intent, preventing his injury from healing itself.

"Is this the Emperor Spirit?"

Ling Xiao's face was slightly pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The emperor spirit is the imprint and obsession left by the emperor. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as the spiritual body of the emperor. Although it does not have the full power of the body, it also has some of the emperor's power.

Just like that sword of the Tyrant Emperor, even Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan, who had the power of a peerless emperor, were instantly smashed into flight.

This is the power of the Supreme Emperor!

Ling Xiao's whole body battled into the sky, staring at the Emperor Spirit in front of him, his blood was boiling, his eyes were sharp, and a terrifying force began to brew.

Since this emperor spirit is the support of the playboy, let's break the emperor spirit first.

As for the Tyrant Sword, he seemed a little lost, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he wanted to rush towards the playboy directly.

But he was stopped by the Emperor Spirit, and he could only passively defend, dodge in the sky full of sword intent, and seemed extremely embarrassed.

"Ling Xiao, this emperor spirit is very strong and possesses some of the powers of the Tyrant Sword Emperor, but the emperor spirit is a spiritual body, and the power of qi, blood and masculinity is its nemesis. Fight!"

Ji Feixuan slowly said to Ling Xiao.

She exudes a majestic breath of life, the sword intent rises, and the whole person's momentum becomes extremely fierce, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath.

The immeasurable sword aura condensed all over her body, vast and mighty, like a big wave rushing, locking the emperor spirit in front of her.

"Be careful yourself!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said.

He understood that Ji Feixuan was right, but facing the imperial spirit's sword intent, even if Ji Feixuan had the cultivation base of a peerless emperor, it was still dangerous.

The sword intent of Emperor Spirit is eternal, immortal, and overbearing, as if it can cut through everything, containing the power to destroy the world.

The sword intent on Ji Feixuan's body is like a river of life, endless.

If Di Ling's sword intent is supremely strong, then Ji Feixuan's sword intent is supremely soft.

From rigidity to softness, there are two extremes, which are displayed vividly on Di Ling and Ji Feixuan at this moment.

Whoo!

Ji Feixuan took the lead, and a silver ancient sword appeared in her palm, filled with powerful emperor prestige, vast and mighty, like a long rainbow of experience, pointed directly at the eyebrows of emperor spirit.

The silver ancient sword is the ancient sword of life, and it is also a powerful emperor soldier.

Facing the strong pressure of Emperor Spirit at this moment, Ji Feixuan still sacrificed the ancient sword of life.

boom!

Di Ling's face was vague, but his eyes were cold and domineering, and the blazing light flickered, as if there were endless sword intents.

Facing Ji Feixuan's sword, he didn't dodge and cut it down with a knife.

Endless blade lights converged and turned into a huge sword gang, as if directly slashing the surrounding huge waves, directly on the ancient sword of life.

Zheng!

Mars is shining, the light is shining, the ancient life sword hums and trembles, Ji Feixuan is in the endless ocean of sword intent, life sword intent is like a candle in the wind, which must be extinguished at any time.

Her face was a little pale, and the sword intent poured into her body extremely domineeringly, causing her internal organs to be injured, and her arms almost lost consciousness.

But she still resisted stubbornly.

boom!

At the same time, Ling Xiao's body was full of energy and blood, like a burning golden flame, coming from the void in vertical and horizontal directions, and directly smashed down towards the emperor spirit with a punch.

The chaotic fist imprint shattered everything, fierce and domineering, no less than the sword intent of the emperor spirit, but also contained the peerless fist intent that Ling Xiao had understood, and wanted to suppress the emperor spirit.

The emperor's expression was dull, and he slapped it down with a palm in the sky, as if a vast world was hidden in the palm of the palm, covering all directions in an instant.

Endless blade lights came from all around, slashing towards Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao's unmatched fist imprint suddenly shattered, and he was about to approach the Emperor Spirit, but in an instant it was as if he was separated from an infinite world, close to the horizon.

Ling Xiao was trapped by the endless sword light, he fought hard and wanted to rush out.

"Ancestor, offended!"

Seeing the plight of Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan, Ba Dao's eyes also showed a trace of determination, gritted his teeth and said.

He couldn't break out of the siege of Emperor Spirit's sword intent, and couldn't attack and kill Playboy. At this moment, he could only face Playboy by beheading the Emperor Spirit first.

In spite of the pain and struggle of Tyrant Sword, he was still holding the sword at the moment.

expensive!

Like a dragon chant resounding through the sky, the candle dragon knife appeared in the palm of the Tyrannical Blade, and the sword glow of Sen Han burst out, instantly like an ancient candle dragon rushing into the sky, cutting down towards the emperor spirit.

Overlord cut!

Facing the Emperor Spirit, the Tyrant Sword also displayed the Tyrant Emperor Slash.

He even had this extravagant hope in his heart, hoping to awaken the Tyrant Blade Emperor through the Overlord Slash.

Facing the attack of the tyrant sword, there seemed to be a wave of waves flashing in Di Ling’s eyes, but it seemed that there was no reaction at all. The endless sword intent around his body gathered and turned into a black sword The knife fell down.

The black knife gang, containing the endless power of destruction, collided with the candle dragon knife, and instantly burst out a violent roar.

Boom!

Ba Dao was shocked, like a kite with a broken wire, flying straight out.

He coughed up blood in his mouth, and the candle dragon knife buzzed and trembled, as if he was about to take off his hands and fly.

"Ancestor, come again!"

Overlord's eyes were filled with an unyielding look, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky, once again holding the sword to kill.

Overlord cut!

Hun Yuan cut in one go!

Destroy the magic knife!

The Seven Deadly Ways of Killing!

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The inheritance of the Tyrant Sword from the Tyrant Sword Emperor, all kinds of peerless sword techniques, and godless arts were displayed by him, constantly colliding with the Emperor Spirit, and an extremely fierce battle broke out.