On the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, the Burial Sword Lake, the lake is boiling, the void is shattered, countless chaotic laws are raging, and the chaotic sword qi is roaring, comparable to the Peerless Domain, and ordinary people will hurt if they touch it.

Jiansheng, a girl who was originally kneeling by the lake, was swept backwards and smashed on the rocks in the distance because of her strong supernatural strength and aftermath, and her originally weak face was even paler at this time, but her eyes were still staring at the two people in the center of the lake, and tears were pouring out.

A sharp stone came rapidly from the front, like an arrow off the string, and flew straight towards Jian Sheng's eyebrows with a whistling, but the latter did not react, still motionless, and in the middle of this, in front of the girl, a lilac peach blossom fell from top to bottom, just in front of the stone.

This peach blossom seems to be soft and weak, but it contains unimaginable power, directly blasting the sharp whistling stone into powder, while itself is unscathed, and continues to float around the girl, as if dancing.

And I don't know when, around this burial sword lake, such as such a peach blossom after peach blossom appeared, dancing gracefully under the heavy rain, playful jumping, if there is a deep disciple of the Dao Palace here, they will not hesitate to call out the names of these peach blossoms.

Ten miles of red!

Above the spirit crane soaring and flying in the sky, it was extremely silent at this time, everyone stared intently at the life-and-death struggle of the two people below, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood up and down in countdown, which was a kind of excitement and trembling when they saw the gate of the new world.

It wasn't until Murong and Zhao Yu, who released the Chaos Sword Lotus Sword, were isolated from each other and used this to resume pranayama that the great masters above the Spirit Crane all exhaled the breath they had been holding, and then the Great Sun Martial Sect Lu Yao, whose hair was white, had a deep voice:

"Old man, I think that Murong He's choice is wrong, even if he takes this opportunity to recover his qi, but he always feels wrong. ”

"It's not that Murong He's choice is wrong, it's that Your Majesty is too strong, so strong that this sharpest sword cultivator has no choice, because since the beginning of this Holy Duel Battle to the present, Murong He has been firmly controlled by His Majesty The rhythm of the entire battle. ”

Under the heavy rain, Chu Zhengyang, who was constantly swaying in purple robes, withdrew his gaze from the Burial Sword Lake below, then turned to Lu Yao beside him, and continued to speak:

"Everyone in the world knows that Murong He's sword has an infinite edge, and everything can be cut, but no matter how sharp the sword is, it can't stab people, everything is a floating cloud, Murong He's move to release the Chaos Blue Lotus, first, he wants to defend himself, and has time to recover from the two earth-destroying powers that His Majesty just did, and second, he wants to use this to disrupt the rhythm of the entire battle, in other words, he wants to come up with a sword!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Zhengyang took a step forward slightly, his eyes were full of excitement, and his voice continued to roll outward when he raised his voice:

"But Your Majesty is too strong, too strong to give him this opportunity!"

"The extraterritorial void horizontal fence is between the two, and it is difficult to cross by ordinary means, so it can only wait for it to slowly dissipate and make up for it, although with the power of the perfect law of the vast land of God, this will not take too long, but in this way, the opportunity occupied by His Majesty will be completely disrupted, and the two will return to the same running line. ”

On Chu Zhengyang's side, the voice of the master of the Dao Palace Heaven Shaking Courtyard was solemn, and then Chu Zhengyang's voice with a little smile sounded directly:

"Don't forget, Your Majesty and Murong He are both on the lake, although this Burial Sword Lake contains infinite sword qi, but its main component is still water!"

After Chu Zhengyang finished speaking, the rest of the great masters all spoke in unison:

"Are you saying that Your Majesty has mastered the laws related to water, in addition to the laws of heat, destruction, confusion, burning, defense, and the earth?"

"Since there are so many of them, then it's okay to dial the law of the water attribute, right?"

Before Chu Zhengyang's firm words fell, all the water in the entire Burial Sword Lake below directly shook violently under the effect of a new law, and at the same time, Murong He, who had just recovered from dizziness, and the eyebrows of all the great masters above.

Because above the lake, the dark golden figure of the young emperor has disappeared.

Ancient Taboo Magical Powers: Guardian Dash!

Crowning the fighting instinct of all monks, Murong He made the most correct reaction in an instant, his right foot was bent, his whole body was like a hungry tiger pounced, and at the same time, the two Qinglian swords held in his left and right hands stabbed at the lake below him, but it was too late.

Under the superposition of the dark night, the lake, and the blood flowing from the enemy, Zhao Yu's travel speed in the lake was even faster than on the surface of the lake, so when the edge of the Qinglian Sword had not yet touched the surface of the lake, the lake on Murong He's side directly broke outward, revealing a red, black, and blue figure intertwined with light.

Zhao Yu got close to Murong He again!

It also indicates that everything Murong and Fang Cai have done has come to naught, because the young emperor is still firmly in the hands of this great battle.

In the next moment, Zhao Yu raised his right foot and stepped forward heavily!

Ancient forbidden supernatural powers, fish-man smashing.

With this step, the water of the entire Burial Sword Lake rose into the sky like a tsunami, and the chaotic and vast water attribute law once again enveloped Murong He as a whole, and a strong sense of dizziness impacted the latter's entire divine consciousness.

Murong and Yang Tian let out a roar, this was the first time he had such a strong expression of emotion, but it was only in vain, because he was about to face the most violent forbidden divine power blow.

All kinds of violent laws lingered on Zhao Yu's fists again, and then the young emperor bowed down, and the whole person crashed directly into Murong He's arms, and the left and right fists bombarded Murong He's chest like a storm, and the entire sky resounded with a rapid metal tremor, just like the endless rainstorm in the sky, knocking on the banana crackling.

Zhao Yu's fists, in addition to all the above rules, also carry a kind of mysterious and mysterious origin power, in the ancient ruins continent, it is called the deep sea heavy attack, its effect is very simple, that is, after every three attacks, its next attack will definitely stun the target.

For Murong He, a major cultivator with pure law and kingdom power, if these two high-level energies still exist, the stun and control with the power of law can only be limited to one hundredth of a second, but this short stun is enough.

Because the speed of Zhao Yu's punches is violent enough, fierce enough, and fast enough!

The bombardment like a storm erupted wildly in Murong He's chest, and the former's body was constantly smashed backwards, leaving a deep mark on the surface of the lake.

At the same time, one after another stars emerged from the sky above the Sword Lake, and after the light was released, they turned into silver rays and fell straight down.

Ancient Forbidden Magical Powers: Star Storm.

The stars are falling!

The young lord of Great Xia can pick the stars with his hands.