Sword God

The universe is empty, dark, deep, deep and boundless.

Everyone stared at the golden flame that was gradually quieting, shrinking, and tending to extinguish. The expression on his face was solemn, sorry, sad, and dimmed and dimmed in the light of the fire.

A generation of sword emperors fell, and became the ultimate sound.

After this, in the world, only his legend, nothing more, makes people sigh.

But, in the same way, Tianyuan Shengzi will truly be famous forever, crowning a generation.

A generation of emperors and courtiers, no matter how magnificent they are, if they die, everything will become empty, leaving only a reputation in front of them.

The golden flame, shrinking to the extreme, will completely extinguish in the next breath.

"Gongtianshen, but I don't know what kind of flowers you like. When you die, I will build flowers for you and send them off with fine wine." Suddenly, a erratic voice sounded in the void of the universe. Extremely, it seems that it is directly appearing in the deepest part of everyone's heart, directly in the mind, deep in the soul.

"Why!" Gong Tianshen couldn't help but tremble, the trace of loss on his face dissipated in a flash, replaced by shock.

Watching the crowd from a distance is also a big shock, looking one by one, looking for someone who makes a sound.

In the end, all eyes were condensed on the golden flame that was extinguished, and there was a figure standing there, and it seemed that there were countless broken robes, there were many black spots on the body, and it seemed very embarrassed.

However, that magnificent and magnificent generation, with a sharp and extremely sharp sword, not only washed away all such awkwardness, but also an unspeakable peerless style.

Anyone who sees it will automatically ignore the broken robe and the seemingly embarrassed appearance, and sigh from the depths of the soul in his heart: a peerless swordsman who covers the world.

swordsman!

At this moment, Chen Zong, abandoning all breath, leaving only a pure sword to the extreme, increasingly sharp and sharp.

Seems to wash away the plumbago.

Gong Tianshen’s last blow, the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths’ True Sun Crushing Air was really terrifying. He could not be directly hit by evasion. He thought it was a mortal situation. Because the battle was fierce at that time, Chen Zong forgot his heart Yinbaoyi's protection.

Fortunately, the protection of the Yinbao clothing has weakened 70% of the strength. Although the remaining 30% is still terrible, making Chen Zong unbearable, Chen Zong exhibited his self-comfort and unbreakable golden body when he was in danger. The body's defense, control and mobilize all the strengths of the defense defense, and constantly stimulate your own potential.

In the end, in the desperate situation of the dead, the potential of the sword of heart was further tapped, and then the resistance to the destructive power of the blow was resisted, and he survived.

The mind of the heart is more pure, controlled by the heart, and displayed by the sword.

Chen Zong further realized the mystery.

The stronger the mind is, the stronger the sword will be, and finally all the power will be unified by this. The sword will spread all over the body and finally block the terrible explosion.

Although it looks a bit embarrassed, in fact, he has not suffered any trauma, and even has obtained great benefits and breakthroughs.

Fang Cai hasn't said anything, letting Gong Tianshen talk to himself, just because he is on the verge of life and death, and has no mind to ignore it.

Now, after the epiphany is over, Gong Tianshen can never be allowed to sing a one-man show again.

This battle should also have a result.

Win and lose!

Life and death!

Since you Miya Tenjin thinks that I am dead, I want to build a sword mound for me, plant it with sword bamboo, and drink it for three days, so that my reputation can be passed down.

Then, after beheading Gong Tianshen, he also did his best to build a large tomb for him, bury it, plant something, and then send him off with fine wine.

It should be so.

"Sword Emperor, since you are not dead, then fight again!" Lost, stunned, and shocked, all flashed through, and eventually disappeared, just like the smoke disappeared, only the fighting will be eternal.

The ten-meter-high golden flame that had burned on the body had softened and seemed to be extinguished, but now it burned violently again, and seemed to burn out the void.

That's the fighting intention!

When the fighting spirit is strong, the golden flame will also become strong and amazing.

If the war is introverted, the golden flame will also be introverted, and it is no longer so dazzling and strong.

war!

Gong Tianshen's power does not seem to have declined because of the previous consecutive tricks. This is the terrible place of the nine days and ten earth tactics. The more fighting, the more concentrated the fighting will be, and the power seems to never fail.

Of course, it is not really not exhausted, but it can always be maintained at the peak. To a certain extent, there is a similar self-comfort environment, but it is different.

That is only brought by the practice method, and the self-comfortable state is a superb state, more comprehensive.

Suddenly, Gong Tianshen shot again, and his fists turned into a continuous storm-like bombardment.

The golden light fist, which covered the void, was bombarded and overwhelming. In an instant, it was condensed into a fist. The ultimate fist. The huge fist was burning golden flames.

As if everything along the way would be crushed.

This is just a prelude to the attack.

Pulling out with both hands, a ten-meter golden ring was condensed and instantly compressed to one meter. The edge was sharp like a blade and a sword. Between rotations, it carried a terrible sharp tear of everything, as if tearing the universe void Like, kill again.

Nine days and ten times cut the empty ring!

The third blow... Nine days and ten places, the true sun breaks into the air!

The golden sun of 100 meters is condensed, continuously burning, rolling, and quickly compressed to ten meters, as if turned into substance, very heavy, the light shines through thousands, and burns all things into nothingness.

boom!

The strongest blow came out.

The series of three strikes, but Gong Tianshen did not stop, so before, such an offensive did not really bombard Chen Zong. This time, it is estimated that it is difficult to do.

So, the fourth hit.

It can also be said that the previous series of three hits was prepared for the fourth hit.

This fourth blow was also before he thought that after killing Chen Zong, after pulling out a thorn in his heart and erasing the shadow in his heart, his mind suddenly became accessible, and in an instant, he also realized from the nine days and ten wars A trace of his own path.

The inheritance of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Warfare is ultimately created by others, and only by thoroughly understanding it and turning it into your own can you become your own.

Beating Chen Zong is the beginning of self-path.

Suddenly, the golden flame became more and more violent, and became extremely violent. The endless golden light spewed out, rising into the sky, and was vast and vast in the universe.

I saw Gong Tianshen's hands stretched out flat, and his right hand was gripped with five fingers, as if holding an invisible handle, and the left hand was gently buckled with five fingers, as if the invisible handle was buckled.

The gold was turbulent, flowing between the left and right hands, turning into a round knife shape.

Pull the knife out of the sheath!

Suddenly, in the emptiness of the universe, an amazing sound of swordsong sounded, stunned all directions.

This knife is unmatched!

The golden long knife came out of the sheath, the golden spray was thin, and the knife handle disappeared between the mans and the spits. Gong Tianshen held the knife handle with both hands, and condensed his strength with the ultimate fighting intention.

A knife...cut out obliquely.

In an instant, the endless blades burst into the air, as if to slash the void of the universe, but the golden sword is uneven, and it seems to have a feeling of instability, undeniable, but it contains terrible power. .

This sword kill is the most suitable martial art for Gongtian God. Perhaps, the direct power is not as strong and violent as the nine days and ten places of the real Yang Shuangkong, but it is more rounded.

This is his own sword.

At the moment when the sword was cut out, Miya Tenjin's heart raised an inexplicable enlightenment.

After that, he will use nine days and ten tactics to perfect his own tactics, which is his own tactics.

Gong Tianshen also had a hunch that when he perfected his own tactics and martial arts, it was time to set foot in the Great Holy Realm.

Everything starts with this knife.

This is the starting point of his tactics and martial arts, and also the end point of the sword emperor Chen Zong.

Chen Zong wielded his sword and used the Sanxinyiyijian to the extreme, defeating the punch, crushing the air ring, and also hit Zhenyang's air blow, and it instantly collapsed.

"In order to thank you, I will be the strongest sword and see you off." Chen Zong stared at the golden flame that was constantly exploding in front, peering through the golden flame to the peerless swordsmanship that was cut to the air, the sword sang softly, the sword melodious Peerless.

Suddenly, the self-comfortable realm expands the realm of the mind, merges it into the mind of the mind, and then instantly becomes the realm of the mind.

Wan Jian Zhaozong!

Thousands of sword qi condensed in the void, practicing sword into silk.

Every sword spirit is condensed to the extreme, filled with amazing sharpness.

Suddenly, thousands of sword spirits condensed toward the center.

One thousand swords are one!

Just blinking, a thousand avenues condensed into the ultimate sword qi, and then turned into a thicker sword qi, like a dragon snake snaked in the void, exuding the breath, terrified.

At a glance, even the nine-star warrior feels piercing eyes, seems to be pierced, and screams. What's more, the eyes are closed, trembling, and a ray of blood stays along the corners of the eyes under.

The next breath, that sword spirit, suddenly merged into the long sword condensed by the sword of the heart.

The sword shuddered suddenly, and it seemed difficult to bear such power.

"This sword, named Lian Xin Gui Yi Sword, has been picked up." Chen Zong's voice was apathetic because of his self-comfort, which made people feel cold.

Sword!

It seems to be clear that the trajectory of the sword seems to be only a phantom.

Without sword light, that sword light seems to be directly integrated into the void.

Gong Tianshen's heart directly raised a sense of horror.

It seems that the sword is directly killing his own heart, beheading his own will.

Indistinctly, Gong Tianshen felt a sudden trembling of the mind, and an inexplicable pain swept across, as if the mind was torn, even with the body, it seemed to be torn.

At the next breath, the golden flame on Gong Tianshen gradually extinguished, and the flame in his eyes also extinguished. A trace of the sword appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and it seemed to divide the body into two.

come down!

Gong Tianshen's eyebrows had a spreading blood line, and a golden flame was completely extinguished. The figure fell backwards and fell quickly. Just blinked, he fell into the sky.