Ruins of the past

Feeling the presence of the sword energy, Huangtian's son said: "The "Shenguang Jingqi Sword"? It's a good Taoist technique."

"Woman, I will only say this once, if you are willing to believe in Huangtian, I can spare your life."

An Yiyun looked at the location of his broken arm. As his muscles tightened, the flow of energy and blood was directly blocked.

Then she raised her head and looked at Huangtian's son coldly, the murderous intention in her eyes seemed to have turned into reality: "Changchong, I will give this hand to you."

"As a price, are you ready to trade your life?"

The Son of Emperor Tian smiled and shook his head. He looked at An Yiyun and said, "Have you not recognized the gap between us yet?"

"Your cultivation level is quite good among the humans on this planet, and you are also very smart in combat."

"But there is an absolute species gap between us."

"And I have learned your Taoist skills."

"From now on, all your methods will no longer work against me."

At the same time, Huangtian's son felt one after another, extremely turbulent sword energy appearing in his body.

His cultivation in the "Shenguang Jingqi Sword" increased rapidly, and an endless stream of sword energy rushed back and forth.

This feeling of growing power was as if someone had continuously passed down the sword energy to him.

An Yiyun looked at Huangtian's son mastering the "Shenguang Jingqi Sword", but said coldly: "Changchong, let me tell you a simple truth."

"Most of the time, killing the opponent does not necessarily mean you are stronger than the opponent."

"Skilled hunters often appear as prey."

"I said I would give it to you, so this hand is my gift to you."

boom! An endless stream of sword energy surged out of An Yiyun's body, and then appeared directly in the body of Huangtian's son.

The sword energy of the two of them was constantly decreasing, while the other was increasing. It was actually constantly being transmitted from An Yiyun's body into Huangtian's son's body.

The transformation of the "Shenguang Jingqi Sword" into the Heavenly Sword can pass on the sword energy and essence from generation to generation, and it contains the thoughts, thoughts, and wills of the descendants of the Tianjian Sect from successive generations...

After successive generations of disciples of the Tianjian Sect inherited the sword energy of the previous generations, they also experienced some distortions in their thinking.

But now that Huang Tian's son had mastered the "Divine Light Essence Sword", An Yiyun directly started the sword energy inheritance of the Heavenly Sword.

The surging sword energy was directly injected into the body of Huangtian's son, and the thoughts and thoughts of countless immortals began to affect his consciousness.

The Son of Emperor Tian roared, and it felt like countless voices were ringing in his mind, stirring his thoughts crazily.

"This woman..."

"Did she let me eat her hand on purpose?"

He stared at An Yiyun.

But the violent murderous intention was gradually softened like a soft wound around the fingers, and the penetration of thoughts was more difficult to defend against than the physical attacks.

At the same time, An Yiyun held the sword technique in his left hand, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to activate the sword energy again to intensify the ideological transformation of Huangtian's son.

But before she could unleash her sword energy, Emperor Tian's son's heads exploded one after another at this moment.

"What?!" An Yiyun was slightly startled, and then she felt the sword energy being transmitted back into her body.

"He committed suicide?"

Everyone present was slightly stunned when they saw this scene.

Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon transformed by Huangtian's son turned into a pile of corpses and fell to the ground.

But soon the body began to twist, as if something was trying to crawl out from inside.

With a soft popping sound, the dragon's belly was torn apart from the inside out, and a humanoid monster covered in blood slowly crawled out.

Although the monster was in human form, its body was covered with dragon scales. A pair of wings slowly spread out behind its back. The huge dragon tail waved slightly, and a whistling sound was heard.

The half-human, half-dragon Son of Emperor Tian twisted his neck, looked at An Yiyun with cold eyes and said, "Well done, but your attempts will only make me stronger."

An Yiyun was shocked: 'Did he just give birth to himself? Let yourself die once and get rid of the inheritance of sword energy...'

At this moment, the son of Emperor Tian pointed out.

"I said I would only ask once. If you don't want to, then just die."

In an instant, the energy and blood shock wave, the thunder and flames, the great demon Prajna, the sword energy of the Tianjian Sect... all kinds of attacks rushed toward An Yiyun overwhelmingly.

An Yiyun swung his sword energy, blocking and retreating, but the sword energy in his body had long been severely depleted, and the sword energy returned was far from its peak.

Just when she was about to be engulfed by the tsunami-like offensive, a figure stepped directly across the ripples in space and stood in front of her.

"Chu Qiguang..." An Yiyun looked at the other party's back and felt nervous.

At this moment, the son of Emperor Tian has become incredibly powerful after mastering the "Divine Light Essence Sword".

An Yiyun couldn't imagine any way Chu Qiguang could defeat him.

At this moment, Chu Qiguang was seen holding the Human Emperor Sword, and surging black sword energy surged out of the Human Emperor Sword, which had only half of it left.

Veins popped up on Chu Qiguang's forehead, and he felt like the Human Emperor Sword in his hands was like an exploding sun.

I want to escape from his control every moment and blow everything to pieces.

He held the Human Emperor Sword tightly with both hands, and lines of writing came from the seeker's eyes.

‘The rampaging Human Emperor Sword. ’

‘An important collection from the Circle of Fools. ’

‘The destructive power left by the gods in the sword is gradually dying out. ’

‘There are still 8 seconds left before this power finally dissipates. ’

At this moment, Chu Qiguang could strongly feel the danger. If he was a little careless... he might be killed by the power of the Human Emperor Sword.

‘This is the power of God? Is it the same god as the Emperor of Heaven? ’

Chu Qiguang looked at the overwhelming torrent of destruction, and raised the Human Emperor Sword high. He saw the black sword energy wrapped around it rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a ball of black light, exuding thrilling waves. breath.

The ground beneath his feet shattered, the sky was turbulent, and even the world of Emperor Tian and the stars became dim.

Waves of dull pressure erupted with Chu Qiguang as the center.

At this moment, as Chu Qiguang raised his sword, everyone present felt that it was difficult to move.

The next moment, Chu Qiguang slashed out with his sword.

'7 seconds left...'

The black light evil was like a tsunami, rushing out from the Human Emperor Sword and attacking towards the Son of Emperor Tian.

The shock waves released by Guangsha and Huangtian's Son collided first.

There was no loud noise, not even the slightest sound of explosion or cracking.

The shock wave seemed to be swallowed up, transformed, and rotted in an instant... all turned into black mucus, dripping down, and dissipated in the air.

The black light evil did not stop, and after piercing the shock wave in one breath, it directly engulfed the upper body of Huangtian's son.

Then under the shocked gazes of everyone, the upper body of the Son of Heaven collapsed and dissolved instantly, and then fell to pieces, and completely dissipated in the strong wind in mid-air.

An Yiyun, Li Yaofeng, Mi Siri, Zhang Xinhui... everyone looked at this scene in horror.

Li Yaofeng felt a chill rising all over his body: ‘What is this! ! ’

Mi Siri and Zhang Xinhui also felt a kind of horror: 'One blow! He actually defeated the Holy Son with one blow? ’

‘What kind of sword is this? Where did Chu Qiguang get it? ’

At this moment, when everyone looked at the half-severed sword in Chu Qiguang's hand, there was no longer any contempt or doubt, but outright horror.

'6 seconds left...'