The hegemony of the reward itself is even higher, and the hands are held in front of the silk and the mouth of the people, and at the same time, the body does not stop at all, two steps in succession, and quickly steps forward, the body walks with the knife, and the knife moves with the body. With the help of that surging might, a knife is like a fierce tiger rushing inside.

If the heart is not firm a little, it will be taken by the knife momentum, and the heart will be cold.

This knife has only one word!!

"Shattered!!"

The tiger spirit and the purple sword collided together in mid-air. The golden sword light and the purple thunder and lightning that burst out from the purple sword intertwined, and a terrifying force erupted on the spot, and the two blades collapsed backwards at the same time, and a trace of amazing electric light was mysteriously entwined on the tiger's spirit. Quickly shuttled through the body of the sword, and wanted to rush into the body of the emperor along the blade.

"Hmph!!" Emperor Shakti had also witnessed the power of this purple thunderbolt with his own eyes, even the dragon body of the three Jiao. The scales were all blown up at once, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Where would you not know that this thunder and lightning is definitely not an ordinary divine thunder, and more likely, it is not a type of divine thunder in the Five Elements at all. But it has great power. Terrible destructive power.

Naturally, this thunder and lightning will not fall on you. With a movement of the wrist, a wave of power poured into the tiger's spirit. As soon as he vomited his strength and shook his hand, a layer of mysterious ripples immediately appeared on the surface of the tiger, and a violent vibration came out of the knife.

And the purple sword was also uncomfortable, making a terrible scream, the sword weapon itself is not the kind of battle that is conducive to slashing and slashing. Those who use swords need to be good at various swordsmanship skills. Break the right with skill, overcome the net with softness, and thorn with thorn. Cutting, twisting and other techniques are the main, and they collide with the blades of a hegemon like Tiger Spirit, and they are not damaged. It is already the result of the extremely high quality of this purple sword. Otherwise. I'm afraid that weapons of the same grade are in front of the tiger. It is only as fragile as grass and trees.

"There is another demon king, if you want to go over, take the seat first" evil sword. Jiang Shangyou said again. The middle-aged man had a purple sword in his hand. His eyes swept towards Shakti. There seemed to be two sword lights in his eyes, and there was sword intent bursting out from them, and his whole body was filled with a pure sword intent, as if he himself was an indestructible war sword, and said coldly: "In front of others, your demon king's demon body is very powerful, only martial arts cultivation can match you, but don't forget that in these realms, not only martial arts cultivation, my sword cultivation is a line, and I inherit a sword to break ten thousand laws, your demon clan demon body is strong, and my sword cultivation can also refine the sword qi body." ”

After speaking, the purple sword in his hand trembled, and three sword shadows were divided, stabbing out to the eyes, heart, and throat respectively, and the sword qi was hidden in the ancient sword, but as long as it stabbed the target, it would burst out with the power of thunder and ten thousand fishing. At the same time, a strange step was taken under his feet, which matched with the sword momentum. The performance was seamless, and the offensive was extremely sharp.

There is no magic footwork in Shakti. But the knife technique in his hand is exquisite, and the tiger is horizontal. Chop, chop, horizontal, block, etc., all kinds of moves seem to be like flowing water, "dangdang" in a fierce collision, Tiger Spirit, collapse purple sword, at the same time, come and not be rude, Tiger Soul in front of him to draw a mysterious arc light, domineering slash past, every knife. They have always exerted their own domineering, and they have completely exerted their lightning speed.

But this Jiang Shangyou is really powerful, unlike other immortal cultivators, he is extremely proficient in all kinds of combat skills, and the steps under his feet seem to contain the truth of heaven and earth, often dodging attacks between impossible, and then cooperating with footwork, stabbing out sharp killing moves at a tricky angle. In the body, it seems to contain great power.

It is very different from other immortal cultivators!!

This is the strength of sword cultivation, and martial cultivation is the cultivation of martial arts. Cultivating combat skills, in battle, well-deserved powerhouses, all kinds of ancient martial arts, so powerful that even heaven and earth can be torn apart, top martial arts cultivation, can exert unimaginable combat power alone, but sword cultivation is only under martial cultivation, they are just a sword in the hands of Xiu, since stepping on the practice. There is a sword in the person, and the strict criterion of the sword dying and the death of the person, all the cultivation is poured into the sword, and the sword qi is used to temper the flesh body, and the immortal sword body must be formed.

To the high depths, any spell, magic weapon. As long as a sword can break through, cut off the river, and break the world. It's all a matter between a sword, and that's why there is a saying that a sword cultivates a sword and breaks ten thousand laws.

Jiang Shangyou in front of him is obviously a sword cultivator, he uses sword qi to refine his body, although he imprisons his cultivation, his body is not weak at all. Even more swordsmanship, as soon as he tore and killed with Emperor Shakti, he immediately saw that he was all around them. The sky is full of swords and swords, whether it is Emperor Shakti or Jiang Shangyou, as if there is no concept of defense in his mind at all, it is a fight, that is, attack, attack, and attack.

Attack as defense, attack to break attack. Every sword and sword went to their respective key points to attack the past.

Jiang Shangyou is better than skill, better at swordsmanship, indulged in hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, and understanding of swordsmanship. Every time the purple sword appears, the position is unusually tricky. However, Emperor Shakti is better than the domineering and bullying of the sword, the domineering of the sword, and the strength of his own demon body. All the advantages, all brought to the fullest.

"Fighting swordsmanship, I can't win easily. Wei You forced him to fight with me, and killed him with the sharpness of the tiger and the advantage of his own strength. Otherwise, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for me. In the secret realm, there are only ten places, and I must get one of them. If this Jiang Shangyou continues to entangle, I may not be able to get it. No, we can't fight like this anymore. ”

A flash of light flashed in Emperor Shakti's eyes, and thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and a look of determination appeared, as if he had made some kind of determination in an instant.

"Shh

At this moment, Jiang Shangyou turned the purple sword in his hand. The tip of the sword instantly pointed to the position of Emperor Shakti's heart, and a sharp sword stabbed out of the curtain, and the sharp sword qi was so exciting that the hairs around his body stood upside down. Instinctively, he wanted to step his right foot to the side, but this thought disappeared in an instant, and his body was placed under the purple sword without dodging.

There was a cold look of madness in his eyes.

This is ruthlessness, not only to others, but also to oneself.

"Whew!!"

The tiger spirit in his hand followed a trajectory of heaven and earth in an instant, scraping out a brilliant arc light, and also stabbed Jiang Shangyou's heart, if this knife fell on him, there was no doubt that it would definitely be able to smash the other party's heart in an instant.

For a while, I only saw that Jiang Shangyou's purple sword and the tiger spirit in Emperor Shakti's hand attacked the opponent's heart at the same time, and they were both as fast as lightning, and the tragic murderous aura swept the heavens and the earth. Shakti is going to exchange his life for his life.

"Maniac. ”

Jiang Shangyou, who had not changed, saw that the face of this situation also changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but curse Xiang in his mouth, crying Po Shuangyi was too sudden, no matter how he thought, he couldn't guess that when Emperor Shakti was not at a disadvantage, he would actually show this kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives.

So that at this time, he could no longer completely dodge it, the attack was too fast, the distance between the two was also close at hand, with the sword technique of Emperor Shakti, he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and once he wanted to dodge, the attack of the sword in his hand naturally could not continue, on the contrary, even if Emperor Shakti could not hit the heart, it could still bring him a heavy blow.

In the evenly matched fight, who will be injured first, then the next battle, there is almost no suspense, and it will definitely be difficult to escape defeat.

"Crazy, if you die, you will die, could it be that I, Jiang Shangyou, have been traveling across the continent for thousands of years, will I still be afraid of you as a demon king at this time? The same will be true of this seat. ”

A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the purple sword not only did not retract, but became sharper, but the footwork under his feet turned in an instant, and he opened a little sideways to the side.

It is impossible to avoid it completely, but it is not necessarily impossible to move the key point to the side.

"Finish!!"

"Poof!!"

The swords were all inserted into each other's bodies at the same time, but the strange thing was that the sounds made on the bodies of Emperor Shakti and Jiang Shangyou were completely different. The tiger spirit in the hand of Emperor Shakti was forcefully inserted into his heart, and the tip of the knife stabbed directly from the front chest all the way to the back, and a golden blade came out, and streams of blood, like a long whale absorbing water, were constantly swallowed by the tiger spirit.

His face was full of disbelief and stunned, and his eyes were fixed on the heart of Emperor Shakti.

The sharp purple sword had already broken through. Pierced into the heart of Emperor Shakti, what is unbelievable is that this purple sword, which is really inserted into it, has only one sword tip, as if what is stabbed is not the heart at all, but a piece of extremely hard iron.

"Impossible!!"

Jiang Shangyou puffed and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Spit out three words in disbelief. I don't believe that what is in front of me will be true.

"Ahem!!"

Emperor Shakti sneered and let out a few fierce coughs, and said indifferently: "In these realms, nothing is impossible, there are just life and death. You die. I'm born!!" After speaking, the tiger spirit in his hand was pulled out like lightning, and the essence blood in Jiang Shangyou's body had been completely devoured by the tiger spirit.

The corpse, cold and cold, still showed an incredible look in those two eyes.

"Poof!!"

Emperor Shakti pulled out the purple sword inserted in his heart with his backhand, there was red blood on the sword, he glanced at it casually, and inserted the purple sword into the scabbard behind his back, but the wound was still bleeding, with the strength of his demon body, it could not heal quickly, and there was a trace of purple electric light flickering on the side of the wound.

It's this electric light that prevents the wound from healing. The destructive force produced makes the healing of the wound extremely slow.

On his face, there was a faint paleness.

"Today, this king wants to go straight to the other side, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. Kill, kill, kill!!"

Emperor Shakti covered the wound with his left hand, his expression became more and more cold, and he swept around, seeing that the second head of the three Jiao was bombarded, and there were still dozens of monks besieging fiercely around him. Without thinking about it, he grabbed the tiger spirit in his right hand, and with a twist of his wrist, he slashed unceremoniously at one of the monks.

The murderous aura revealed in the knife was even more tragic and rich. Under the cover of the sword, another monk fell under the sword. Even if it was the Yuanying Monk who fell, he didn't even blink his eyes. The tiger is raised. Then slash at the next one.

In just an instant, five monks fell under the tiger's spirit.

The pressure of Sanshou Jiao was suddenly reduced, and I don't know how much.

"Whew!!"

After suppressing him for a long time, he was powerful on the spot, and the two dragon claws fiercely pounced out, landing on the heads of the two monks, "Click." With a bang, the two heads were pinched and shattered. The tail jerked, rolled back, crushed another one, roared in his mouth, opened his bloody mouth, and devoured one alive.

Its performance can be described as fierce. "This brother, thank you for your help, as long as my three Jiao can save my life this time, today's kindness will definitely be guaranteed in the future. Dare to ask where you are staying. The three Jiao killed several people in a row at once, and for a while, the fierce flames were clear, and the pressure on his body disappeared suddenly, and he hurriedly thanked Emperor Shakti.

"Nanban Emperor Shakti!!"

Emperor Shakti said casually, and the pieces of Xuan under his feet did not stop, and he quickly rushed towards the other side of the bridge with unwavering and fast steps, but all the monks who stood in front did not hesitate at all, and slashed through with a knife, along the way, he actually helped many demon kings to relieve their danger, which was equivalent to saving their lives.

Inadvertently, a lot of kindness has been given to the outside.

However, the monks here were obviously different from the ones they had encountered before, each of them was extremely strong, although the Emperor Shakti slew them under the sword, but at the same time, he himself was also subjected to terrible attacks again and again, and countless dense wounds appeared all over his body. The body does not know how much force it has suffered.

That kind of pain is enough to make people go crazy and crazy.

If you want to kill a monk above the Yuan Infant, how can you not pay some heavy price.

"On the other side, who is in the way of me from killing whom!!"

In his mind, there was only one thought. His eyes looked straight at the other side of the Yellow Spring on the opposite side of the ancient bridge, and the tiger spirit in his hand waved again and again. Walking forward with blood under his feet. The body exudes an indomitable and irresistible momentum. This is a kind of belief, belief is there, and the fighting spirit will never be.

"Sister Xin, what to do, what to do, Brother Emperor is bleeding all over his body, if you don't think about a way, it is really possible to fall on the ancient bridge. Let's go and get him back. ”

Shakti's ferocious fight almost never fell into the eyes of Qin Xin and Fluttershy, even if they didn't enter the ancient bridge, but they could clearly see that every fight was extremely tragic.

"It is impossible to change the decision he made. His personality was clear to me as early as the valley of piano sound. However, there is still a way I can help him. ”

A glint of light flashed in Qin Xin's eyes. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the guqin behind his back in his hand.

The array was originally going to hit 12,000 today, but I didn't expect it to be delayed during the day, and I didn't come back until the evening, and now, it's only seven thousand, I'll continue to code for a while to see if I can code out the third watch