Chapter 1228: King of Swords

In the original magical realm, the deepest part of the reincarnation of the sea, Kun Yi Mohuang walked in, and explored the forbidden land.
The dark world has no light, full of terror engulfment, nothing can fly out, and the light is the same.
The black hole of stars formed somehow, buried under the sea, and turned into a forbidden land.
In the black hole of the stars, Kun Yi Demon Emperor's consciousness was released, but a sense of violent tearing came, and the consciousness was slightly tingling, which was actually a sign of separation.
"Strange realm."
Kun Yi Mo Huang frowned, how could there be such a terrible place in the original magic realm, the spatial density here should be at least one million times more than the magic realm.
It stands to reason that such a realm exists, and the original magic realm should have been swallowed long ago, and it cannot survive to this day.
Thinking about this, Kun Yi Demon Emperor's consciousness continued to spread, and while guarding the mind, he tried to explore the boundaries of the black hole.
Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles ... The emperor ’s consciousness continues to spread, and the tearing power of the space becomes more and more horrible.
Just as Emperor Kun Yi entered the sea of ​​reincarnation, in the Lagerstroemia star field, a long-lived Venerable in green clothes walked, holding a long stick, walking in the star space, close to the horizon, and the speed was incredible.
On the peak, on the peak, the old figure stood still, looking at the world with a dignified look.
"Old friend, what can you perceive?" The old man said with a deep voice.
"not yet."
Xiang Shi shook his head and condensed his voice, "That breath appeared too short, and I can't feel its specific location, but I can be sure that it is within the realm of the crape myrtle field."
"This matter is of great importance, and old friends are bothering." The God is forbidden, the old man is saying something.
"I will do my best."
The nobleman nodded his head and looked at the stars in the star field, his eyes narrowed slightly.
So many stars, I am afraid to check one by one.
The human race still needs time to rest and recuperate, and the king and emperor of the original Devil Realm cannot come out so quickly.
The competition for time can not be delayed for a moment, the figure of the Xiangshi flashed over and flew towards the nearest big star.
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Just when the human race and the imperial powerhouses of the original magic realm tried their best to find the second space channel, the red luan star field, in front of the two realm channels, the two kings stared at each other, with a fighting spirit and blazing glory.
The king talked about the sword, but the battle had not started, and the sword intention swept through the heavens and the earth.
In the world and the magic world, the two strongest swordsmen of the world met for the first time, and the two swords were screaming, and the war was on the verge.
"please!"
In a word, Xuanqi pointed and pointed sword, and in a flash, purple clothes moved and magic sword moved.
When the war begins, the first person on the original Demon Sword reappears the amazing sword art, one sword cuts through the starry sky, and the sky is filled with magic flames.
Burning Heart Magic Sword, the top three peerless soldiers in the original top ten magic swords, after recasting, the power is more powerful than before.
"Keng!"
The two swords confront each other, the sword spirits are scattered, the two kings start the war, and the flames are fierce.
The magic sword is fierce, the world is unparalleled, the epee has no peaks, and it does not work.
The two famous swords of the world confront each other, it is fast, it is Shen, and it is the heart of the strong, which confirms each other.
Wuzhi pinnacle, return to the original, and sword to pinnacle, fast, accurate and concentrated.
The fast swords are confronting each other, and the two are at the top of the field in Ling Lijian's sword.
Hundreds of battles are involved, the outcome is inseparable, the starry sky, thousands of stars are eclipsed, only the sword, shines on earth.
"Burn heart, thousands of fire!"
Fighting to the white heat, Xuanqi Hengjian, the magic flame is heavy, the endless black flame breaks out of the sky, and burns all methods.
In front of me, a magic flame hits, Prince Yan condenses the gods, his left hand is emptied, the sand is frantic, a sand sword is formed, the sword is slashed, and the sand falls into the sky.
The two swords confront each other again, and the sand falls against the magic flame, attacking and defending again and again, regardless of victory or defeat.
"With such accomplishments, you should not sink into the devil's path."
After fighting for more than a hundred moves, Prince Yan looked at the first sword of the devil in front of her and calmly said.
The sword rests clearly and is not contaminated with dust. Such a sword should not be reduced to the murderous weapon of the ambition.
"Humanity and Demon Road are just the judgment of the world, I don't care!"
Xuan Qi said in a cold voice, stepped over, and bullied him again.
With a bang, the two swords merged, and the sword of the demon became more powerful.
"Ok?"
Feeling a slight sense of paralysis in the right arm, Prince Yan's brows were lightly wrinkled, and in the left hand, the Sha Jian was again solidified, and the sword was slashed and the war started.
"To pay tribute, next, this king will not keep his hand."
The words fell, and in the hands of Prince Yan, the double swords were separated from their hands, and the streamers submerged into the sword rack not far away.
"drink!"
Wang Jian is coming out, the sky is shaking, the endless black brilliance is coming out, swallowing the starry sky.
When Ning Yuan was born, Shenwei was shocked, the moment Wang Jian gloriously appeared in the world, the world and the world shook violently, and the air pressure of the entire battle situation became heavy.
In front of the two realms, Xuan Qi looked down, his right hand clenched the magic sword in his hand, and a magic element rushed to the limit.
"Burn your heart, soul song!"
Pushing to the limit, Xuan Qi sword reincarnation, undead, playing sword song.
Undead sword song, echoing between the world and the heart burning magic sword, showing the most amazing power.
The unprecedented move shocked the people. Outside the battle situation, the kings of the hundred races inexplicably raised fear in their hearts. They did not dare to hesitate and immediately retreated.
In the battle, the two kings were sharp-edged, the strongest swords, shaking nine days and ten earths.
Sword music bite the heart, screaming for souls, 100,000 miles of starry sky, meteorites are shattered one after another, it is difficult to withstand this amazing magic power.
At the moment when the sword of the undead sounded, Xuan Qi moved, the sword of burning heart rushed to Jiuxiao, and the ultimate magic power was overwhelming.
The magic sword is dying, the sword spirit of Prince Yan's body rises sharply, the abyss in his hand, the sword light diffuses sharply.
"A sword is forbidden, there is no way in the world"
Prohibition of martial arts, reappearance of the world, Ning Yuan waved through, the black brilliance swept through the earth, the entire battle situation, instantaneous endless nothingness.
The sounds of the undead were banned, and all methods withered, but a piercing blood spattered out of Xuan Qi's chest, and bone wounds could be seen deep in his chest.
The sword fell in half, and the outcome was judged. Xuan Qi withdrew a few steps at the foot of his feet, vomiting a spit of blood, and the whole body's breath spread sharply.
When defeated, the swordsman defeated the sword, and everything disappeared.
"Hehehe"
Xuan Qi laughed lightly, and gradually the laughter grew louder and crazier.
The violent sword breathed violently, the star space, the sword air burst out of the air, there was no regulation, the power was shocking.
"Uh!"
Outside the battle situation, the kings of the hundred races were successively affected, and finally, the three kings could not bear the terrible magic power and burst into the body.
The blood bones scattered in the sky have to be dispersed in the future, and the violent magic energy between the world and the earth swallowed and disappeared completely.
In front of the two realms, the devil in purple clothes, black hair became blood red, taboo magic road, and walk alone.
"Is it worthwhile to abandon yourself in order to gain these powers?"
Seeing this, Prince Yan frowned lightly and said.
"My only sword."
In order to prove that the sword is on the road, the magical energy of Xuan Qi's body gradually turns red, and the heavy and cold breath makes people shudder.
The demon who transforms incessantly, the imperial power of the whole body is looming, and the half body enters the imperial road, and the situation changes.
Body movement, sword line, Scarlet Demon Flame burning stars, reversed day and night.
"boom!"
Wang Jian and Demon Sword once again confront each other, but when the earth-shattering drama rang, the king stepped back half a step.
Prince Yan's right hand, dripping blood dripping silently, merged into Wang Jian, disappeared without a trace.
Just a few steps away, the eyes that looked at each other, one was cold, the other was calm, the king talked about the sword, and then opened a new chapter.
"Your sword is no longer pure."
A bit of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Prince Yan, and the power exchanged by the taboo method was powerful, but at the same time blinded the swordman's clear sword heart. It's a pity.
The demon's heart was dusty, and the sword was meaningless. Prince Yan sighed gently, and the figure swept out, coming to the sword stand.
Since it is impossible to discuss the sword, then it is up to him to fulfill his promise.
The king held the sword, and the broken stone sword with mottled stone was slowly pulled out. In an instant, the starry sky changed color, and the terrifying fairy power disturbed the major stars.
Over the centuries, the king raised the sword with blood, killing the ancient sword, and the wounds were gradually repaired. The vagueness of the ancient fierce sword could be seen vaguely.
"Click"
Starting with the fairy sword, the crown of the king shattered, the black hair danced violently, and the whole body thundered and thundered, just like the ancient fairy king was on the verge of death.
The king pulls the fairy sword and kills him. At this moment, he is not talking about the sword, only for the devil.
Outside the battle, all the kings of the hundred races felt that their eyes shrank.
For the first time, the human swordsman showed such a terrible killing atmosphere ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Could it be that this person has never exerted his full strength in three years?
A legend of murderousness emerged, the figure swept out, and the sword of quickness and swiftness directly cut through the battlefield of heaven, killing the demon and the kings in front of them.
In front of the kings, Xuan Qi's eyes flashed coldly, and the magic sword greeted him, shaking the fairy sword.
"Boom!"
Immortal demon confrontation, killing immortal sword, killing breath exploded suddenly, the demon in front, in response to the sound was flew out.
Outside the battle, a king could hardly stop this amazing fairy, his body exploded one after another, blood was flying, and the sky was red.
"Retreat!"
At this moment, in the original Demon Realm, a majestic voice sounded. At the next moment, Emperor Wei diffused, and a destructive palm power traversed time and space, looting from the two realms.
The emperor shot, and the world was shocked. After a palm, a large black hand appeared in the space channel out of thin air, directly arrested Xuan Qi and returned to the original magical realm.
Outside the battle, the remnant kings of the Bai tribe successively retreated into the space channel and disappeared.
In the starry sky, the emperor's power passed through the sky, and the indescribable power shook millions of stars.
Prince Yan, who squinted, squeezed with his left hand, Wang Jian reappeared, the two swords merged, and the sword rested for nine days.
Wang Jian and Immortal Sword joined forces, the two fronts were mingled together, and the sword rushed to the top.
Immediately afterwards, the emperor's power came to his hands, and the double swords greeted him, blocking the emperor's power.
With a loud bang, the heavens and the earth tilted, the king stepped back three steps, his swords were stained red, and the earthshaking palm was blocked.
Before the passage between the two borders, blood and bones flew, and the dead souls of the war returned to their hometowns again. The war between the two borders had not started, and casualties had already begun.
In the hands of Prince Yan, the double swords disappeared, and the fairy sword did not enter the cradle, converging to the edge.
The invincible king still stands, and the original magic realm loses another game.