The Sword Dynasty

The rune was folded in half and disappeared in his hand.

When the rune disappeared in his hand, a transparent and crystal line suddenly appeared in the sky above him.

There was no sound when this transparent and crystal line appeared, but after it appeared, there was a loud noise in the sky above his head, followed by countless loud noises.

The innumerable loud noises originated from each scale of the dragon scale sword at this time like a huge black rock.

There is a certain gap between the scales of each piece of huge black rock, and each gap is a rune, and it is a channel for airflow.

However, at this moment, each scale was squeezed together by an unimaginable great force.

This feeling is like there are countless black rocks in a quiet port, and there are iron armored ships between them. However, at this moment, the black rocks and the steel ship are hardened by a huge force that is hard to describe with words. They squeezed together violently, rubbing.

The two bright yellow flames at the tip of the dragon scale sword flashed a more indifferent and violent emotion. However, most of the strength of the dragon scale sword itself comes from the flowing power in the runes. At this moment, this indifferent and violent emotion loses its strength. Support is like dying eyes.

The countless practitioners present looked up at this scene, their faces became paler and paler, their eyes filled with more and more awe.

That transparent crystal grain is not a line or a crack, but an incomprehensible crease.

In the space above his head, all the heaven and earth vitality bent and folded, giving people the feeling that two spaces were folded at this moment.

There is no violent hedge or sharp beheading, but the squeezing of the vitality is like smoothing out all the runes on the dragon scale sword, so that the power of the dragon scale sword has disappeared by half.

Fang took a deep breath.

Each huge black rock-like dragon scale suddenly no longer resisted the force of external squeezing, but instead violent internal pressure and friction.

Each piece of black rock-like dragon scales was violently rubbed, and the edges were suddenly red, spraying countless red flames like iron juice.

Hongyan became a piece.

Many even larger red runes.

There was a dragon chant in the sky.

The two bright yellow flames also burned, and a more amazing sword gas emanated from the sword.

Many practitioners who looked up at the head stopped breathing, and the sword's spirit was stronger than before.

Li Caitian's eyes are still clean and calm.

He stretched out two fingers as if pinching an invisible piece of paper and slowly torn it open.

...

With this action of his, countless subtle lines in the sky suddenly broke, originally empty, and even the air seemed to have been forced away by the sword gas, but suddenly a strong airflow sounded, and countless airflows out of thin air The air spewed out.

In the sky, a crack appeared.

Numerous airflow cracks were sprayed from both sides, like a huge Dao sword greeted by the slashed dragon scale sword.

Fang Cai's blow was only a fold, and his blow at this time was his truly powerful intention to cut the sky.

The two forces that few people could stop at this time collided together.

boom!

A circle of air waves and shock waves hit the ground, and all the rubble on Li Kaitian's feet immediately turned to ash. The entire ground was depressed several feet down, and then countless floating dust rose up and disappeared several feet away.

Li Jietian's body was shocked and swallowed hard.

His robe turned completely red.

Numerous blood foam was shaken from the surface of the body skin.

But his face is still calm.

Fang Shi's brows were deeply frowned, as if there were several cracks between his brows.

The dragon-scale sword levitating in the air jumped up, and there was a momentary stagnation.

In the following moment, countless black rock-like dragon scales broke away from the sword body and began to fly out.

The red Mars and the golden sword light scattered in the sky, like a real dragon blood spatter.

Puff Puff Puff Puff...

As these dragon scales flew outwards, Fang Shi's body surface suddenly appeared a crack, and blood poured out of it.

He had wounds all over his body, covered in blood.

Many people were shocked and speechless, and even the victory or defeat between the two could not be seen.

"You lost."

Li Jietian looked at Fang Shi quietly.

The dragon scale sword in the sky had already disappeared, and it turned into a rusty iron and fell backwards.

"I will win."

Fang Shi shook his head, stepped up, and moved towards Li Caitian.

The gust of wind rose before him, and then spread towards both sides.

Li Caitian's face gradually solidified.

He understood what Fang Shi meant at this moment.

Fang's dragon scale sword was destroyed.

However, Fang Shi itself is also a sword.

Wisps of blood spewed out from Li Caitian's fingertips, condensing into a blood rune in front of him.

The blood of practitioners, especially the blood of practitioners at the level of Li Caitian, is itself the best container of heaven and earth.

With the formation of this blood symbol, with a bang, countless streets and lanes appeared in the air in front of Fang Shi.

In these streets, there seem to be many invisible blades, slashing towards Fang Shi's body.

The true yuan and heaven and earth vitality flowing out of Fang Shi's body went straight forward, and gathered tightly on the surface of his body. His body itself became the sharpest sword. These invisible blades could not be cut on his body at all. Any wound, but could not be cut open, a handle knife fell on his body, just like a handle hammer.

A fine crackling sounded from his body.

These sounds are the sounds of the meridians, bones, and even the broken river.

Fang paused.

At the next moment, he fell backwards.

All the dynasty practitioners who have been in deep shock have ecstasy in their hearts.

Their respected Master Xie has also reached the limit, and if this sword cannot be blocked by Fang Shi, it will definitely be defeated.

At this moment, the skeleton of Fang's meridian is broken.

The body of the practitioner is the container of the world's vitality, the basis of the power operation.

At the moment of collapse, victory is already on their side.

However, Li Caitian did not have any joy in his eyes.

Not because of the respect of the opponent's rates, but because he felt a fresh sword.

A sword of interest came on the face, although there was no real cold breath, but in his consciousness it was like a sea of ​​ice, which fell to his entire world instantly.

He bowed his head.

As he lowered his head, a blood line appeared on his chest.

The surprise that just emerged in the eyes of all practitioners of the Dayan Dynasty disappeared, and turned into infinite shock and sorrow.

After a blood line is countless.

There is a slight crossover between these bloodlines.

Interleaving means being cut off.

"what happened?"

A practitioner of the Dayan Dynasty cried out in grief.

He couldn't understand it at all.

Obviously Fang's body has collapsed, just like a water scoop has broken, how can he afford the water?

"Idea cannot really transcend life and death, but it can get rid of the fear between life and death."

There was a sound.

The person who answered him was Li Caitian.

The numerous blood lines on Li Caitian's body are intertwined, and they are about to split into many pieces, but the manner of behavior is as usual.

The mournful Dayan Dynasty practitioners began to understand.

Start with the sword and end with the sword.

Fang's strongest is to read the sword from beginning to end.

Anyone who wants to face the enemy will naturally kill the other party. However, Fang's last sword was to let Li Jietian "kill" him before he issued this sword.

This is a very simple truth.

However, to show such a sword, it is extremely determined will.

From the realm alone, everyone can see that Li Caitian is stronger.

However, the battle between the practitioners, the outcome is never determined by the pure realm.

At this moment, Fang Shi's meridian and skeleton were broken. Even if it is not good now, he can barely survive. He must be a wasteless man who has no cultivation. However, Li Caitian has been completely solved by the soldiers, but he is destined to die soon.

"Tie tie."

In countless mournful eyes, Emperor Yuanwu looked at Yan Emperor and said aloud.

There is no objection.

Because this was a battle where both sides were defeated and defeated, Emperor Yan could not object because no one of the people of the Dayan Dynasty who were present wanted to see the picture of Li Caitian's torn body.

Emperor Yan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

A gentle breath was released from his body and floated towards Li Qiutian's body, and then wrapped up like a layer of cloth.

Li Cuitian's body began to be cold, his consciousness began to blur, and the vitality began to dissipate from his body, but there was still an unspeakable smile in his mouth.

Emperor Yuanwu glanced at Fang Shi.

Fang Zuo's body made a soft sound again, and all powerful practitioners felt that many deadly obstructions in Fang Zu's body were penetrated.

Several doctors fled from the escorts of the Great Qin Dynasty and quickly sent Fang Yi to the rear camp.

Seeing such a picture, except the Qin people, all the practitioners of the other three dynasties were slightly cold and silent.

Although it was a tie, Li Caitian was probably the strongest practitioner of the Dayan Dynasty.

Although Fang Shi is strong, it is certainly not the strongest practitioner of the Great Qin Dynasty, or even the strongest practitioner of the Great Qin Dynasty except the Emperor Yuanwu.

So in fact, the Great Qin Dynasty won a game.

...

"General Fang was abolished and Li Cuitian died."

Pan Ruoye said coldly and softly.

Ding Ning gazed at the top of Lushan Mountain, breathing as calmly as possible.

Those dramatic changes in vitality have made him perceive the trend of the battle between Li Caitian and Fang Shi.

It has only been through for more than ten years. However, the means of these top masters have changed a lot compared with those of the practitioners before the emperor Yuanwu took the throne.

Change means more unknown and dangerous.