The sword is not broken!

It disappeared into the air almost instantly, and the next moment, it sank deep into the hugging circle!

Mu Xuan's brain was blank, and the terrible knife just now grazed her body, and the sharp edge made her hair stand on end. The sword cultivator beside her was not so lucky, and the emptiness around her made her feel as if her whole body was exposed to the air, without the slightest sense of security.

Beside her was a long street of empty people.

Looking down from the sky, in the thick battle formation, a terrible wound appeared, running through the entire battle department!

Mu Xuan has experienced a lot of battles, big and small, she has not experienced danger, but today is still the most dangerous.

The danger came so suddenly, so without warning.

When the knife passed by and grazed dangerously, she didn't even have time to make any movement.

Don't be cold in the sky, it's a pity, if you kill Mu Xuan with that blow just now, then this battle will be over. However, he quickly put the idea behind him and threw himself into the battle in front of him.

Soon, Bei Han noticed the strangeness of the opponent's war department.

The blow just now seemed to bring a stronger shock to the other party than he imagined, and the other party still looked like he had not come back to his senses, and his reaction was a little sluggish.

Opportunity!

Behan is keenly aware that this is a rare opportunity.

The evil department is like a clever wolf, cruising around the Muxuan War Department, and when he sees the opportunity, he goes up and takes a bite.

Don't be cold and shoot extremely accurately, every time you attack, it will inevitably bring a rain of blood. He took the evil department, clinging to the edge of Mu Xuan's war department, rushing back and forth. In just a few rounds, Mu Xuan's war department suffered heavy casualties.

Mu Xuan finally relieved herself, and when she saw that the battle array was in danger, she was suddenly extremely annoyed.

I was scared by the cold!

It shouldn't be!

Mu Xuan cheered up, she also knew that if she was a little careless today, she would most likely confess here. She suddenly remembered Xue Dong's order, dragged Bei Han, bought time, and created conditions for Minan and Xue Dong's flanking encirclement.

Her eyes lit up.

She admits that Beihan's attainments in the battle formation are better than her, but if she decides to defend, it will not be so easy for Beihan to win.

Drag!

Mu Xuan, who made up her mind, immediately responded.

Bei Han quickly sensed the change in the enemy, and with a thought, he guessed Mu Xuan's intentions.

Drag?

His face was expressionless, and he began to slow down the pace of his attacks, slowly cruising around Mu Xuan's battle department.

Mu Xuan can maintain concentration for a long time, but her war department cannot maintain concentration for a long time, they will be tired, distracted, and relaxed. But the evil department does not have this problem, as long as you don't focus on it, the evil department can always stay focused.

Don't be patient.

He's also not in a hurry.

Even if the opponent is Xue Dong, he is still full of confidence in Gongsun Cha.

As for Minan, Beihan didn't pay attention to it, in his opinion, Minan had lost his qualification as a top-level general.

Minan seems to be strong, but the combat power of the actual war department has dropped extremely alarmingly, and they have lost the banner in their hearts. Although Mu Shuang is a small number of people, Mu Shuang, who has the heart of death, has the ability to drag Minan into hell.

At this time, Beihan guarded, the pressure in the rear decreased sharply, and a large number of materials and personnel began to gather to Mu Shuang.

Moreover, Bei Han just got the news that Gongye Xiaorong did not go back to rectify, but quietly approached Mu Shuang's defense line.

Bei Han knew that Gongye Xiaorong was not to defeat Minan, but to prevent Mu Shuang from dying.

Bei Han glanced at Mu Xuan's war department, his eyes were cold.

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Boom Boom!

The two figures, one blue and one red, in the sky, are constantly filling up with magic positions in the air at an astonishing speed, constantly impacting!

Every time it collided, the terrifying divine power exploded like a volcanic eruption. Countless ripples of divine power visible to the naked eye swept through everything wantonly.

At their feet, mountains and earth cracked, countless terrible fissures, bottomless craters, everywhere.

Even the sky began to crack one after another.

The red figure was covered in countless blood, as if it had just been fished out of the pool of blood. The divine sword in his hand constantly emitted a bloodthirsty buzz, and each sword was bound to be accompanied by a bloody curtain in the sky.

The cyan figure is delicate and dusty, elegant and graceful, and the sharp breath of the divine sword soars into the sky, and every time the sword is swung, it must be indestructible.

This realm, under the fierce competition of the two god-level powerhouses, began to show signs of collapse.

Wei Sheng is as cold as a rock, every sword will go all out!

The dragon's heart's powerful hematopoietic function and the god-killing blood sword are simply made in heaven. He is extremely devout to the sword, and his heart is pure and unhindered, and his sword heart has remained the same over the years, and it has never changed.

In addition, he has no worries and no trivial matters to worry about, and his sword intent is actually purer than Lin Qian.

The violent blood sword of the god is firmly under his control. Even if it was a curtain of blood, the heavens and the earth were filled with the smell of blood, but it did not affect Wei Sheng at all.

Lin Qian was extremely surprised in his heart.

He didn't underestimate Wei Sheng, but he didn't expect that Wei Sheng's achievements in the sword were even stronger than he imagined. Lin Qian himself was the most outstanding genius in Kunlun for thousands of years, no matter what aspect, he had an enviable talent, and the same was true for cultivation.

He is in charge of Kunlun, but his cultivation is so fast that no one in Kunlun can reach him.

His attainments in swords have surpassed those of his master, and in the history of Kunlun, no one can match him.

However, he didn't expect that in this world, there are really people who are stronger than himself!

The god-killing blood sword in the other party's hand, in his hand, the power was terrifying, every time the sword intersected, Lin Qian could feel that the primeval sword in his hand was eroded by blood.

If it is usual, this trace of erosion, Lin Qian's mind can be eliminated. But at this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and within one breath, they fought a hundred times.

He will need to concentrate on it, so that he will not have time to erode it.

Fortunately, the Ancient Excalibur is not weaker than the Divine Blood Sword, and even a little stronger. Each sword, the opponent's god-killing blood sword, will also be bruised by the sharp qi of the primeval divine sword.

Both sides gritted their teeth and insisted, without the slightest retreat.

Lin Qian's slight injury began to make him gradually fall behind.

Wei Sheng's expression did not change in the slightest, and the battle was fierce, but his heart floated far away.

What is the limit of the sword?

He hasn't found the answer yet.

The limit of the sword has always been his goal. Suddenly, he remembered his experience of cultivating all the way, thinking of Wukong Mountain, the masters, and the uncles, and remembering that he and Zuo Mo were on the battlefield of the Sealed Battlefield, and the sword oath roared in his ears, like wind and thunder.

In the sea of blood in front of him, countless faces disappeared in a flash, and they died in this life.

What is Sword?

He has reached the god level, and his sword still can't bring them back to life.

A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Instinctively, he swung the god-killing blood sword in his hand.

A powerful force came, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and a glimmer of realization emerged.

What was the limit of the sword? He still didn't have an answer, but by this time, he understood something else. The river of life is impermanent, and people always live in the present. No matter how powerful the sword is, it can't restore the beauty that has been lost. The meaning of the sword is always to guard and defend the beauty of the present.

My own brothers and relatives!

The sword is one's own life and one's own heart. Only with a sword in your hand can you protect and defend those who are willing to use your life to protect and defend the beauty!

This is your own sword!

Something, silently shattered in Wei Sheng's body, and his heart was quiet and peaceful.

As if sensing the thoughts in Wei Sheng's heart, the blood light of the god-killing blood sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the violent aura in the blood light disappeared invisibly, and disappeared together, as well as the choking smell of blood. The blood light is pure and soft red, like crystal, and there is an open air that points directly to people's hearts.

Lin Qian immediately felt the difference, there was always a trace of violence and hatred in Wei Sheng's sword intent. This trace of violence and hatred, although fierce, but Lin Qian is awe-inspiring.

What happened back then, he didn't regret it at all.

His life and soul belong only to Kunlun!

Everything else was like ants in his eyes.

However, now that Wei Sheng's sword intent is calm and upright, he has a more frank atmosphere, but he feels a sharp increase in pressure. It's as if the opponent's sword suddenly became several times heavier. Every sword, the divine power in his body, was a churn.

This is......

His gaze fell on Wei Sheng's face, and his eyes narrowed suddenly. There was no trace of hatred on Wei Sheng's face, his eyes were as clear as water, however, Lin Qian could also see that the resoluteness in the depths of Wei Sheng's eyes was even stronger than before!

Epiphany!

It was an epiphany at this time!

Lin Qian's heart sank.

At their level, skill becomes unimportant. The two sides are competing with sword intent, mind, divine power, and will, and every blow on both sides contains their respective understanding of sword intent and the laws of heaven and earth. The first person who can't bear it will be affected by the other party's all-round influence, mind, vision, and voice.

Every blow of the two of them was extremely terrifying and fatal for a strong man below the god level!

But in the eyes of both parties, they have insight into all the mysteries of each other, and they also understand that there is no point in tricking themselves, whether they are or each other.

But they did not retreat.

The frequency of attacks on both sides is extremely alarming, and the danger is so dangerous that non-god-level people can't understand it at all.

Their divine power is also being consumed at an alarming rate, and the divine power of this realm has been drained by them.

The world began to crumble.

In Lin Qian's eyes, Wei Sheng became more and more tall and majestic, he was as awe-inspiring as the god of war, and every sword was full of the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Lin Qian knew that this was because his mind was disturbed by Wei Sheng's sword intent and was shaken.

The divine power in his body is about to be exhausted.

Wei Sheng became more and more courageous, this is not to say that Wei Sheng's divine power is stronger than Lin Qian. But Wei Sheng's state of mind is becoming more and more solid and complete, and Wei Sheng, who has broken through the magic barrier, is like a rock and indestructible.

And Lin Qian's previous minor injury was just a small flaw, however, now the flaw is getting bigger.

Lin Qian even knew that after another twenty breaths, he would be defeated.

He had only one way.

Walk!

Lin Qian sighed lightly in his heart, this walk will inevitably leave a deep flaw in his heart. I don't know how much effort it will take to get rid of it.

For Kunlun!

A look of determination flashed in Lin Qian's eyes.

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