Sword God

Chapter 1583: A Sword Approaching the Extreme

The eyes are shining like stars, the light shining through the world.

Young Lingwu Emperor's hands changed rapidly, flying crane hands, Jinghong hands, hands crossed, extremely mysterious, but also brought an amazing explosion of gas, sharp to the extreme, as if a Dapeng rushed to the sky, his wings hanging down.

The third form of Lingwu Sanshou: Dapeng.

Jinghong's hand is the upgrade of Feihe's hand, while Dapeng's hand is not only the promotion of Jinghong's hand, but also a qualitative change.

Dapeng hit the water for three thousand miles, shaking the ninth heaven!

The incomparable astonishing momentum suddenly filled all directions, and vaguely, there seemed to be a Dapeng's phantom condensed and emerged out of thin air, sending out a terrifying and high-pitched tweet.

This blow was unprecedented in strength, but in an instant, the sword light of the infinite sword was blocked, cracked, disintegrated, and fragmented.

Dapeng's phantom seems to be endless, flooding the entire palace of Emperor Lingwu, and the pressure on Chen Zong soared to the extreme. Chen Zong only felt that he was suppressed by a terrible intimidation, as if facing a world. Oppression.

In an instant, it was like a sword facing the emperor's shadow.

Is this blow close to the extreme level?

The infinite sword is broken, as if everything will be crushed under this blow, there is nothing to stop, and there is a sense of panic in my heart.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's mind was extremely tenacious, and he reacted instantly, keeping his mind undisturbed and unshakable, and his strength was completely raised and completely exploded.

Wanliuli Field!

Heartland!

All means are exploded in an instant, superimposed on each other.

unlimited!

Once again, a sword was killed.

The power of this sword suddenly increased a lot.

It seems majestic and slender, and it seems that there are only a thousand swords and only one sword light broken through the sky, crossing the incomparable mysterious trajectory, the trajectory is unpredictable, unparalleled, but powerful and powerful, can penetrate all blows. Break everything.

collision!

As if the collision and impact between the stars, the terrifying power suddenly burst out, and the entire Lingwu Emperor Palace trembles, it seems to collapse.

Astonishing shock waves resemble turbulent waves like turbulent waves, sweeping endlessly, and everything will be disintegrated and crushed into powder.

Under this terrible force, like the end of the world, Chen Zong and Lingwu Emperor looked slightly dignified, constantly retreating and unloading.

"Take my Lingwu Sanshou fourth...Cang Huo Shou!"

Young Lingwu Emperor's voice became erratic, his figure became erratic, and his hands became more erratic.

Just momentarily, Chen Zong discovered that the surroundings seemed to be changing, and appeared from the Emperor Lingwu Palace on a barren land. Looking up, the sky was covered with gray clouds, constantly flowing with the strong wind, as if the waves were endless. .

Immediately, the wind stopped, it seemed that the space was solidified, and then a circle of ripples suddenly swayed from the void, like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, and the layers of ripples were turned into heavy waves. All directions.

Chen Zong was shocked by the strong and extreme sense of danger that suddenly rushed across the body.

I saw from almost countless ripples, a near black streamer flame fell faster and faster, like a black comet sinking down, carrying terrifying power and ruining the world .

This blow was a scorching fire, but also a blow very close to the extreme. It was a more terrible blow than the sword emperor's shadow.

It is also close to the extreme, and there are high and low strengths, some are just approaching, some are very close, and some are even a slight distance away.

The extremely sharp and violent roar sounded through the world, straight through the eardrums, so that Chen Zong couldn't help but tremble. This move has surpassed the previous three moves. The complete qualitative change is more difficult to deal with.

Chen Zong couldn't help but raise an irresistible feeling. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't stop the blow, and he would be bombarded under the blow.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, occupying the mind, like a magic barrier.

It seems that there is a long sword contending, and the edge is peerless. In an instant, it will cut off the unfavorable ideas, and the spirit will condense, sublimate, and explode in a moment.

In my mind, countless thoughts flowed in a flash, and countless essences surging and spraying out.

This is between life and death.

Between life and death, there is great terror and great opportunity.

Twenty-four dragon snake figure!

Kendo accumulation in the past!

Infinite Promise Sword!

All the essence is exploded in an instant, and countless inspirations appear as if the waves are surging.

The Jifeng sword trembles gently, and a trace of amazing sharpness also diffuses away.

Gradually, there is more and more sword light in the mind. Each sword light represents a thought, a mysterious mystery. Mysterious mysteries collide and converge, burst out a new sword light, and fill the entire mind and the mind, endless.

When it was said that sooner or later, the sword light spewing out of Chen Zong’s mind was actually only in a very short period of time. Together, or rather, aggregated into one.

That sword light, with the mystery of an infinite sword in vagueness, seemed to be like a sword of ten thousand swords. It seemed that the sword light was magnificent, and it seemed extremely slender, but it continued to condense and became more condensed.

From the thickness of the arms and the constant condensation, the thickness of the thumb, and then to the end, the thickness of the chopsticks seems to have reached the extreme.

Fulin was so heart-shaped, Chen Zong swung out with a sword and hit the sky.

There is no smoke, no killing, just a very ordinary sword.

However, this sword was killed, and a beam of chopstick-like sword light was straight and penetrated through the sky, but the young pupil of Emperor Lingwu contracted like a needle, shocking inexplicably.

This sword is more terrifying.

A sword from Fulin's heart!

Gather a sword that accumulated and accumulated in Dacheng!

A sword of aura!

Under the threat of life and death of the young Lingwu Emperor Canghuo, a sword just burst out!

This... is a sword approaching the extreme!

When a sword is killed, there is a thrill of catharsis, as if the torrent is breaking the dike, and it is extremely joyful, and the power of a body erupts in an instant.

For a time, Chen Zong could hardly describe this feeling in words, but felt that it was very cheerful. The whole person seemed to be flying up, and the spirit of Qi seemed to kill with the sword light.

sublimation!

Approaching the extreme!

Chasing the extreme!

This is a very wonderful feeling.

That black comet-like horror streamer fell, and Chen Zong slashed with the sword light.

In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to stagnate and freeze, then burst and burst in a flash, and the color changed to black and white, silent and silent.

As if it were a dead world!

But in the next breath, the terrifying and sharp voice stirred up and filled the world.

In an instant, Chen Zong seemed to return to the Emperor Lingwu Palace, facing the young Emperor Lingwu.

"The battle of the world, geniuses come out in large numbers. After many years, I can meet you, I am very happy." Young Lingwu Emperor did not shoot again, but carried his hands, slowly walked forward, returned to the throne, and said : "In this battle, although we practiced quite well, the exercises you practiced are too ordinary."

Emperor Lingwu did not start anymore, and Chen Zong also stood still.

"In this battle, if you win, I hope you will not die halfway through. One day, you will hear your reputation in the void of the universe." Emperor Lingwu finally said.

Chen Zong was slightly startled, he won?

But since the young Lingwu Emperor said so, Chen Zong was not hypocritical.

However, what Emperor Lingwu said was not wrong. His great Xuanyuan tactics were indeed more common, among the holy-level best practices.

Practice is also a very important part of strength. It is indispensable. The cultivation of powerful practice to a high level is still very obvious for the improvement of strength.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt a force fall on himself, and he could not resist anything.

Immediately, everything around was rippling and changing, and the young Lingwu Emperor in front of him seemed to be blurred, like a phantom.

At the next breath, nine colors of light circulate, and Chen Zong seems to be soaring. This feeling is extremely beautiful.

This is a brand-new temple with a huge seat, which is bland after being bright.

Throne!

The throne is calling.

Chen Zong's eyes gazed, stepped forward, walked up fifteen stairs, stood in front of the throne, and turned to sit down.

In an instant, as if there was a roar of heaven and earth, unparalleled power swept through, Chen Zong seemed to merge with the throne and become the center of a world.

A sharp and extreme breath was guided out of Chen Zong's body, integrated into the throne, flowing, centered on the throne, and quickly spread to the entire hall.

Domes, walls, pillars, ground...

Everything is covered by a layer of sharp and sharp breath, which seems to be a sword spirit, derived from Chen Zong's sword spirit.

Chen Zong also felt that it seemed that part of himself was merging with the throne, creating a brand new change.

Immediately, Chen Zong got up, but on the throne, he was still sitting with a Chen Zong, enlightened, and suddenly emerged from Chen Zong's heart.

This is the power of Feng Wang Tower, leaving its own brand to form a brand-new body, giving it consciousness, having all its own cultivation and strength, as if it were itself, but it has nothing to do with itself.

It is not an avatar, and it is similar to an avatar. Even if the deity dies, the avatar in the Feng Wang Tower will not be affected in any way.

And the purpose of staying here is naturally, so that the latecomers can challenge.

Chen Zong also knows that this hall is the fifteenth hall of the King's Pagoda.

The plaque outside the palace was originally blank, but at this time there were three large characters flashing black light, which filled with an extremely sharp atmosphere, like a sword.

Sword Emperor Hall!

"Sword Emperor!" Chen Zong was also surprised. He even got the title of Sword Emperor.

Sword Emperor!

The emperor of the sword is more amazing than the emperor of the sword.

Following this, the four large characters of the Emperor Lingwu Palace disappeared, and then the three large characters appeared.

Sword Emperor Palace!

Today, Chen Zong defeated Emperor Lingwu and reached the top. This palace is naturally named after Chen Zong's title.

Sword Emperor Palace replaced Lingwu Emperor Palace, which represented the change of times and the arrival of a new era.

Chen Zong calmed down, and Chen Zong's figure also faded.