[Chapter 1331: Re-enactment of the Sword God Dueling!]

The divine power of the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon's blow, if it is powerful, it is not the strongest, and there are not a few people who have such power on this Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield.

But the power of change and suppression contained in it is resistible.

This is the majesty of the gods!

The God Eater Slave just saw the claw of the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon attacking Feng Ziyue, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he expected that he would be lucky, but he didn't expect Feng Ziyue to be easily resolved, and he was stunned for a long time, but now he heard Feng Ziyue's tone was relaxed, and he had to fight back, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes to see how he did it.

"Arrogance!"

Doomsday Tianlong shouted angrily, he straightened his body, although it was less than one ten-thousandth of the huge before his life at this time, but it was also ten zhang high, Feng Ziyue was in front of him, like a worm, so small, he even dared to speak wildly?

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, turned to Fluttershy and nodded.

"Last time, you said you wanted to see me perform the sword god again, and there has been a lack of an opponent, this time it just happened that this god was at the end, although he was strong and confused, it happened to be a sandbag to test the sword, but he was able to withstand my sword intent, so I'll show you, okay?"

"Okay, okay!"

Fluttershy giggles and clapps her hands.

Doomsday Tianlong was furious, and swooped towards Feng Ziyue with his teeth and claws, Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, raised his sword and stood motionless.

"I've already used a sword to slash Tiangang just now, so I'll show you the second move now!"

Ten steps to kill one!

This sword is the condensation of killing intent, and now Feng Ziyue has been tempered thousands of times, and it is to condense the killing intent as a substance. Although he was motionless, the Doomsday Celestial Dragon's offensive was in this viscous killing intent. But it's also sluggish, like slow motion, where can I touch him for half a point?

"This Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship is actually so high?"

Standing on the ground, the God Eater Slave couldn't help but exclaim and practice, but after seeing that Feng Ziyue easily defused the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon's attack, he didn't fight back, still standing with his sword in his hand, smiling proudly.

His momentum is rising. In an instant, the God Eater had the illusion that his image was taller than the Doomsday Dragon!

Cliffs are full of ice!

The swordsmanship that oppresses people with power is unstoppable at this time, even if it is a god on the opposite side, it must be subordinated to the general trend!

"It's been a long time since I've seen him use these tricks......"

Fluttershy smiles and shakes her head slowly.

On the Tianwu Continent, Feng Ziyue relied on the sword god to decide. After overcoming thousands of obstacles, the two were able to join hands, and now seeing the same sword moves, I can't help but think of the past years.

As if echoing her thoughts, Feng Ziyue's sword moves suddenly slowed down, turning into ten thousand sword lights. The change is poor, and it is the fourth form of the sword god that has a thousand knots in the heart.

The skill of the sword moves, too much, after Feng Ziyue refined the swordsmanship of the world and got a glimpse of the wonder of 30 million kinds of martial arts in the Holy Martial Heavenly Monument. It is the ability to integrate the upper kendo into it, and the changes contained in this swordsmanship. Already poor!

In the face of such a sword technique, the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon couldn't help but feel dizzy and at a loss, just kept roaring, but he couldn't get out of the range of the sword light.

"From the next sword, the attack will be strengthened, Doomsday Dragon, you have to be careful!"

Feng Ziyue shouted, and the sword light shook, but he saw that the ten thousand sword lights that were still scattered just now suddenly merged into one, turned into a huge sword blade, and stabbed towards the head of the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon!

All swords are one!

All kinds of changes will be turned into one, and the power will be increased by 10,000 times!

The Doomsday Dragon was caught off guard, and his head was pierced by the sword light, and a corner was cut off and turned into crumbs!

"Be careful, don't spoil this dragon!"

Fluttershy hurriedly reminds Feng Ziyue to laugh, and the sword light changes again!

His sword god was determined in one go, and now when he re-casts it, he has the realization that after ten thousand swords, heaven and earth repeat!

Heaven and earth are destroyed!

It was this trick that he realized that day, he was able to compete with the Chu madman and win the battle, and now the two of them are going hand in hand, and their strength has already passed the last step, but they don't know where the others are now.

The Doomsday Dragon was frightened and flew away, which almost avoided the scope of this sword, and he wanted to escape immediately, but because the tail was still nailed to the pillar of heaven, he couldn't stay away, and he cried out in his heart.

"How...... How so?"

The God Eater Slave has always been terrified, thinking that even Feng Ziyue would be difficult to survive the attack of the Doomsday Celestial Dragon, but he didn't expect that it was the Doomsday Celestial Dragon who was beaten like a lost dog now.

"He is now in the final resurrection of the gods, and his strength has dropped greatly, it is no longer the doomsday dragon that dominated the world that day, he met us, and it was his calamity!"

The final resurrection of the gods is an act against the heavens, and it will already encounter all kinds of calamities.

And Feng Ziyue, it seems that it is the doomsday of the Heavenly Dragon's calamity!

"Damn, how can there be such a master in the Dragon God Yellow Spring!" "The Doomsday Celestial Dragon roared loudly, in disbelief.

Even if the Dragon Dance Heavenly Monarch recruits a son-in-law, it is rare to have a seven-star master like the God Eater Slave - in fact, even if the Dragon Dance Heavenly Monarch steps into the Dragon God Yellow Spring with the power of eight stars, the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon also has the ability to restrain him.

After all, the power of the bloodline of Dragon Bone City comes from the blood of the Doomsday Celestial Dragon, once he enters the final stage of the resurrection of the gods, the Doomsday Celestial Dragon can temporarily deprive him of the power of his bloodline, and forcibly reduce the power of the Dragon Dance Celestial Monarch to seven stars, and he can easily win.

But what I didn't expect was that a famous boy was not an eight-star, but an eight-star!

"The world is the same!"

Feng Ziyue still didn't stop, the sword god decided the seventh type of the world to shoot, this is the root of the power of gathering the sky, condensing the power of all things, and sending an irresistible blow, although the dragon god Huangquan is isolated from the outside world, but now the power of the divine land is violent, under the gathering, it is mighty, the doomsday dragon can't dodge, barely resists with his right claw, and is actually smashed to pieces!

Hurt by the power he had instigated, Doomsday Dragon was depressed, and he kept wagging his tail to escape from the last chains.

"Cosmic galaxy!"

Feng Ziyue's sword slowed down again.

In his sword light, he faintly saw the changes in the universe, the stars and rivers turned, and for a while, the God Eater and Lingkong Ji were both stunned, they were the natives of the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, bound by the ancient battlefield, He had ever seen this spectacular scene, and couldn't help but gasp, only feeling that the law understood.

The Doomsday Dragon shook his whole body and let out a cry of fear.

"You...... Are you a god who has descended......? Sure enough, they came to steal my heart!"

He seemed to give up the struggle abruptly, and even closed his eyes, and the two blue flames in his sockets were extinguished, as if he was waiting to die.

Feng Ziyue's sword rested on his skull.

"Divine Heart?"

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