Mr. Bai's sword, the sword is like a peak, fast as electricity!

Xia Ruotian's sword, the sword is like an abyss, and it is desperate!

The swords of the two were too fast, and the terrifying impact caused a monstrous sound, and the glaciers of the surrounding sea formed an ice sword storm in the aftermath of the battle between the two, surrounding the two.

Countless broken ice and sword qi were mixed, making the battle between the two looming.

Perhaps, even if there is no sword qi and broken ice to cover it, it will be difficult for ordinary people to see the battle between the two major sword cultivators.

The sea was in ruins, and the surrounding mountains and rivers collapsed countless times under the aftermath.

The Two Realms Mountain, because of Wang Xiong's guard, is still intact, but even if Wang Xiong guards it, the Two Realms Mountain also shakes.

A piece of crushed ice shot in.

"Buzz!"

On Wang Xiong's side, He Jianzhi's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp sword qi erupted from his eyes.

"Bang!"

The sword qi that erupted from his eyes shattered the broken ice in an instant.

"Uncle He? Have you understood the outline of Tsuruzu's kendo? Wang Xiong looked at He Jianzhi.

"How can it be so easy!" He Jianzhi showed a wry smile.

"Huh?"

"The outline of Hezu's kendo is all-encompassing, I have only mastered it preliminarily, and there are countless places in it that need to be studied by me, not something that can be understood at one time, but, I have broken through the bottleneck, at this time, let me deal with the Spider Emperor, I only use my own bronze long sword, I should be able to deal with him!" A flash of confidence flashed in He Jianzhi's eyes.

He Jianzhi's moment was compared with the Spider Emperor, Wang Xiong understood that the shadow left by the Spider Emperor last time was too deep, and if the Spider Emperor could not be defeated, it would be a big psychological obstacle for He Jianzhi.

"It's good to have the inheritance of the crane ancestor, and in the future, through countless battles, we will break through again!" Wang Xiong comforted.

"Hmm!" He Jianzhi nodded.

Looking up, He Jianzhi looked at the battle in the distance.

Looking at the battle between Mr. Bai and Xia Ruotian, He Jianzhi's eyes were full of light.

The battle of the powerful sword cultivator was too attractive to the sword cultivator, and He Jianzhi was instantly immersed in the battle in the distance, and only He Jianzhi could better understand the ferocity of Mr. Bai's sword!

"Xia Ruotian, the way of the sword is extraordinary!" Wang Xiong squinted.

Even in his previous life, not many of the sword cultivators Wang Xiong had seen could surpass Xia Ruotian. And at this moment, Wang Xiong realized that although he and the emperor dominated one side in his previous life, he did not understand the heroes of the world. After all, the pattern is still a little smaller.

The battle in the distance was extremely fierce, and the Spider Emperor hiding in the shadows could only dodge. Mr. Bai's sword momentum was too stressful for the Spider Emperor. Even if he saw Wang Xiong standing there, he didn't dare to step forward.

This battle is an hour. Mr. Bai and Xia Ruotian still don't know whether they win or lose.

"Xia Ruotian is going to be defeated!" He Jianzhi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xia Ruotian is going to be defeated?" Wang Xiong showed a hint of surprise.

Because, Xia Ruotian didn't show a trace of decline, and besides, he was such a fierce person, he was going to lose?

"Xia Ruotian's sword, there is a trace of chaos, according to the inheritance of the Crane Ancestor, this is his inner demon!" He Jianzhi said in a deep voice.

"Demons attacking?" Wang Xiong frowned.

"Yes, when he is close to his own limit, it is also the time when the heart demon is the most rampant, and this heart demon may be the reason why Xia Ruotian becomes stronger, so at this time, he will be chaotic!" He Jianzhi said.

"Demons? What is Xia Ruotian's inner demon? Wang Xiong squinted into the distance.

"Boom!"

There was a monstrous bang, but it was two huge sword blades colliding in the void, and the huge force suddenly split the two powerhouses.

Mr. Bai retreated a hundred miles, but Xia Ruotian retreated to the opposite coast.

"Bang!"

Xia Ruotian fell to the ground, trampled on a piece of land, spat out a trace of blood, and touched the blood sword in his hand with bloodshot eyes.

On the blood sword, a crack appeared, and Xia Ruotian's eyes showed a trace of panic and remorse.

"Xiao Yu!" Xia Ruotian suddenly shouted in panic at the blood sword.

"Click, click!"

The cracks on the blood sword suddenly burst open, like a spider web, all over the blood sword.

"Xia Ruotian's heart demon is his wife, the little ghost buried in the small valley?" Wang Xiong's expression moved.

"Xiaoyu?" He Jianzhi showed a hint of doubt.

Wang Xiong told He Jianzhi about the small valley.

"No wonder, you can't go wrong! This year, Xia Ruotian must be sharpening the sword with the sadness of his wife's death, grinding the sword intent in his heart, grinding the blood sword, in Xia Ruotian's heart, the blood sword may have been a substitute for his wife, and there was a trace of crack in the blood sword, as if his wife was going to die again, Xia Ruotian's heart demon attacked, and he was frightened and showed his defeat! He Jianzhi explained.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for this blood sword, Xia Ruotian wouldn't have been defeated so quickly!" Wang Xiong sighed.

"No, Xiong'er, you don't understand his sword cultivation, because of this blood sword, Xia Ruotian will only be in a short period of a hundred years, and the sword path will advance by leaps and bounds. Although the blood sword is his inner demon, his achievements are also due to this blood sword! He was defeated, not by the blood sword, but by Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai's kendo is too powerful! He Jianzhi sighed.

In the distance, Mr. Bai stood on the top of an iceberg and looked coldly at Xia Ruotian opposite.

"Mr. Xia, you are defeated!" Mr. Bai said in a deep voice.

Xia Ruotian stroked the blood sword that was already covered with cobwebs, revealing a trace of hideousness.

"You killed my little you, you, you killed my little you!" Xia Ruotian said with a hideous face.

Mr. Bai frowned slightly: "Mr. Xia, you use Xiao You to motivate yourself, which is understandable in sword cultivation, but, your Xiao You, I have never seen it at all!" ”

"No, Xiao You died because of you, I promised her, a hundred years later, I will avenge her, Bai Nineteen! Today, you must die! Xia Ruotian said coldly.

Mr. Bai also looked cold: "Although you are strong enough, you are not enough than me!" Mr. Xia, I can wait for you for another hundred years! You go back and forge another divine sword, this blood sword, don't use it, although it can stimulate you to break through quickly, but the day the sword breaks, it will become your biggest flaw! ”

"Forged swords? No, I still have a sword, today, I want to use you to pay tribute to Xiaoyou! Xia Ruotian said coldly.

As he spoke, he carefully put the broken blood sword into a sword box.

In the distance, Wang Xiong and He Jianzhi squinted.

"Xia Ruotian, are you still unwilling to give up this obsession?" Wang Xiong squinted.

"He can't let go, Xiao You is the key to his sword strength, how can he admit that Xiao You is not good at this time? Isn't this a denial of one's own kendo? At this moment, he used the excuse of avenging Xiao You, and it was precisely by holding that sad sword intent that he would not break his sword path! He Jianzhi said.

"But, a sword cultivator, at least one sword in hand, a sword that he has practiced day and night, can challenge a higher powerhouse, Xia Ruotian's natal sword has been broken, where does he still have a sword?" Wang Xiong frowned.

"That's what I'm curious about, too!" He Jianzhi looked puzzled.

saw that Xia Ruotian waved his hand in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Xia Ruotian's palm trembled slightly, as if a strange frequency was being generated, calling for something.

"Xia Ruotian is summoning a certain divine sword?" Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because, this kind of summoning, Wang Xiong had seen in his previous life, a powerful sword cultivator, for the natal divine sword, thousands of miles away, can be forcibly summoned. What sword is Xia Ruotian summoning?

"In this ancient battlefield, is there still a divine sword?" He Jianzhi frowned.

"Probably not, right?" Wang Xiong looked puzzled.

In the past thousands of years, he has been searched by outsiders many times, and then Mr. Bai has also collected countless divine swords, and finally, he was found by Juque's nose and all the fish that slipped through the net.

There shouldn't be a divine sword in this ancient battlefield.

"Xia Ruotian is calling? There is no Excalibur in the ancient battlefield anymore, could it be outside the ancient battlefield? He Jianzhi looked dazed.

"Outside the Ancient Battlefield? Great Wilderness Sword! Wang Xiong's pupils shrank suddenly.

"What Great Wilderness Sword?" He Jianzhi looked at Wang Xiong blankly.

At the same time, the White Crazy Earth, the Great Wilderness Immortal Court, and the Heavenly Sword City.

Heavenly Sword City, with a giant sword that reaches the sky, is the treasure of the Great Wilderness Immortal Court, and countless fortunes of the Great Wilderness Immortal Court are attached to it. Defend Heavenly Sword City. Set the world.

At this moment, suddenly, the Great Wilderness Sword trembled.

"Buzz!"

The Great Wilderness Sword trembled slightly, and then, the entire Heavenly Sword City, everyone's swords, all trembled, as if they were surrendering to the emperor of the sword.

Shang hated the mansion, and Hua Qianhong's sword also trembled suddenly.

You must know that Hua Qianhong's sword path has long been extraordinary, and the strong man of the sword is naturally with a lofty nobility, and that nobility is invincible in the world.

The sword of Hua Qianhong is the king of swords. There have always been only other divine swords that have surrendered to Hua Qianhong's sword, when did his own sword also surrender to others?

Hua Qianhong instantly pressed the hilt of the sword, squinting in the direction that made her sword tremble.

"The Great Wilderness Sword?" Hua Qianhong was surprised.

"Boom!"

But I saw that the great wilderness sword that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly soared into the sky, and then, like a streamer, turned into a long rainbow, shooting towards the direction of the ancient battlefield.

"Whew!"

The Great Wilderness Sword was fleeting, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hua Qianhong's eyes widened as she watched the Great Wilderness Sword fly away, and a wave of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Xia Ruotian, you still can't fight Mr. Bai?" Still need to use the Great Wilderness Sword? ”

While Hua Qianhong was shocked, a strong battle intent flashed in her eyes. A bloody fighting spirit. Hua Qianhong also really wants to go to war.

However, seeing that Fu Junshang hated coming back not far away, Hua Qianhong's strong fighting intent was suddenly suppressed, and her eyes were full of soft light.

The Great Wilderness Sword, from the top of the White Wild Continent, everywhere it passed, the swords in a radius of thousands of miles trembled, as if all of them bowed to the passing of this emperor.

Shout!

The Great Wilderness Sword broke through the Dragon Pond Enchantment, rushed straight to the entrance of the ancient battlefield, and entered the ancient battlefield in an instant.

As soon as he entered the ancient battlefield, the swords of the entire ancient battlefield planet were trembling, frightened by the arrival of the Great Wilderness Sword.

Even Mr. Bai, who was originally full of confidence, felt this powerful sword aura, and his face sank.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the speed of the Great Wilderness Sword was too fast, and when it flew in, it was ten thousand feet big, slowly shrunk, and turned into an ordinary purple long sword, which instantly fell into Xia Ruotian's hands.

"Bang!"

Holding the Great Wilderness Sword in his hand, the countless sword qi around him seemed to be annihilated in an instant, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Great Wilderness Sword.

"This breath, this breath of the Great Desolate Sword, it's terrifying! There's an aura of annihilation in it! He Jianzhidu showed a hint of panic.

"The Great Wilderness Sword, the lower half of the sword body, is the 'Zhuxian Sword' of ancient legends! The Zhuxian Sword was broken, and the sword body at the hilt was re-replenished, turning into this Great Wilderness Sword! Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Half of the Immortal Sword?" He Jianzhi squinted at Wang Xiong.

In He Jianzhi's inheritance of the Crane Ancestor just now, there was a description of the Zhuxian Sword, the Zhuxian Sword, the original Crane Ancestor's sword enemy, the second sword cultivation in the world, the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master!

In the past, the Crane Ancestor fought against the Tongtian Sect Master.

Today, the heirs of the Crane Ancestors fought against the broken sword of the Tongtian Sect Master?