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"Destroy all directions!"

Xu Qianqiu's cold voice echoed and exploded in Samadhi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of kinds of moves raged out like strong winds, and the original power poured out in all directions, destroying the heaven and the earth!

The sword greed in Samadhi Sword Cultivation was the first to bear the brunt, it was difficult to resist, and the body was violently destroyed!

When the sword was angry and Jian Chi was shocked, Xu Qianqiu's figure flashed in the void and came to them, waving the Sun and Moon God Demon Halberd in his hand!

boom! !

The domineering power directly caused the void to collapse.

Jian Ai roared and waved the giant sword in his hand, "Open the sky with anger!!"

The huge sword light and the divine and demon halberd bombarded each other, causing violent turbulence like a collision of stars, but it had no great effect.

Xu Qianqiu's power is really too terrifying.

The sword light shattered, and after the sword greed, the sword anger was also killed with a halberd.

But in the midst of lightning and flint, Jianchi, who was comparable to the Saint King realm, died tragically one after another. The eyes of the remaining Jianchi were filled with fear, and their beautiful faces turned pale with fear, and their delicate bodies trembled wildly.

But Xu Qianqiu didn't have the slightest intention of pitying the beauty, and slashed out with the magic halberd.

In front of Xu Qianqiu, who was full of firepower, Jian Chi couldn't hold on for more than two moves and was easily killed.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ultimate Intention of Ten Thousand Swords]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Three Paths of Imperial Qi]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent Snow Mountain Taoist Heart]

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the three rewards in succession, with a trace of satisfaction on his face.

You must know that every Samadhi sword cultivator is comparable to a holy king. Xu Qianqiu has not killed many such strong men, so the rewards he received are naturally impressive.

Among them, Ten Thousand Swords' Ultimate Intention is the same as Ten Directions' Destruction. It is an imperial technique.

The Imperial Qi, like the power of the Great Dao, is a power that only the Emperor can control. The three Imperial Qi, plus the ten Imperial Qi obtained from killing the violent Emperor Yu not long ago, are enough for Xu Qianqiu to face the Emperor.

As for the Snow Mountain Dao Heart, this is a rare spiritual talent.

It can make a monk's Taoist heart like an eternal snow mountain, unaffected by external objects.

"not bad……"

Xu Qianqiu smiled faintly, and then his figure flashed towards the depths of the sword world.

…………

Under the Tianyuan Sword, the fighting among the sword cultivators continued, getting more and more intense.

In order to climb to the top of the Tianyuan Sword and obtain the Tianyuan Sword, everyone fell into a state of near madness. Even fellow monks would not hesitate to kill each other.

The sword spirit clanked and the sword energy flew.

The battle of swordsmanship, the battle of interests, and the battle of greed in people's hearts are vividly displayed at this moment.

What no one noticed was that after the sword cultivator died, their blood full of sword intent converged towards the Tianyuan Sword, causing the giant sword to gradually become stained with a layer of blood.

In the bloody light, the shadow of a woman sitting cross-legged was looming.

On top of the sword.

Jian Jueshi looked at the fighting below indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he were looking at a swarm of ants.

In fact, he had also been intolerant.

But as time passed and the sword festivals continued, his heart gradually became cold and numb.

As long as the Tianyuan Sword Spirit can be repaired, everything will be worth it.

He thought so.

"Come on, this is the last sword festival..."

Jian Jueshi murmured.

Sudden.

He noticed a breath coming from far away and approaching quickly.

"Oh, Samadhi Sword Cultivation failed. It happened faster than I thought. Human Emperor Xu Qianqiu is indeed extraordinary."

Jian Jueshi noticed Xu Qianqiu's approach.

But the sword cultivators below who were fighting crazily didn't notice at all. They were immersed in the desire for the Tianyuan Sword and kept fighting.

The sword in his hand was swung numbly, the sword technique was performed mechanically, and the heart of the sword fell into chaos.

Even if Tianjian Wuming and Dugu seek defeat, Ximen Chuixue and the others are no exception.

The three of them even exchanged hands.

"The Heavenly Sword has no name. Ten thousand swords surrender and serve as the Heavenly Sword. I have long wanted to fight you to see who is more powerful, your Heavenly Sword, or my Sword of All Things!"

Dugu Qiubai looked at Wuming, with fighting intent burning in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand is slashed out, and the sword energy can be as light as the wind, or as heavy as a mountain, with endless changes.

Wuming refused to retreat or dodge, using his fingers as swords, the sword energy flowed out fiercely!

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous...

In the blink of an eye, there are already hundreds of moves.

Both of them had sword marks on their bodies, but the sword intent on their bodies became more and more cold and powerful.

"Wu Ming, take me to the Swordless Realm!"

Dugu Qiubei gave an indifferent drink and jumped up. Wherever the sword energy enveloped him, for nine days and ten places, flying flowers and fallen leaves, dust, sand and rolling stones, everything in the world was transformed into his sword energy.

Facing this ultimate sword, Wuming was naturally not careless. With a thought, streams of sword energy came out of his body, converging into a torrent of sword energy.

It was Wan Jian who returned to his clan.

Just as both sides were using their unique skills, another powerful sword intention rose into the sky from the other side.

Cold and sharp, like a continuous snow mountain, dead silent!

This is Ximen Chuixue’s sword!

He raised the long sword in his hand high, and a snow-white sword shadow rose into the sky. He was seeking defeat with Dugu, and Wuming's sword intentions echoed each other, and he also wanted to compete with the two of them!

If these three people's extreme moves collide, the three of them will either die or be injured.

But right now.

High in the sky, the clouds are rolling, and the golden Taoist rhyme is sweeping over, stirring the world!

A heavy pressure descended from the sky, like an ancient divine peak, and severely suppressed everyone present. Everyone's sword intent was severely suppressed.

Those with weaker cultivation were pressed to the ground and could not move!

In the clouds.

A figure flew over, it was Xu Qianqiu.

"Are you here to snatch the Tianyuan Sword from me too?!"

When the bloodthirsty sword Li Tu saw Xu Qianqiu coming, he did not recognize him as the Human Emperor. He originally practiced the sword of killing. In order to practice this sword, he did not know how many murders he had committed. He was even known as the nightmare of the sword world. At this moment, after being affected by the Tianyuan Sword, his sword intent became more violent, and his desire to kill was unprecedentedly high!

Sensing Xu Qianqiu's breath, he was not afraid, and even soared into the sky, slashing fiercely with the terrifying bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

Faintly, the shrill wind whistled, and in the blood-colored sword light, it seemed that there were ghosts emerging and wailing.

It was the most powerful sword of the Bloodthirsty Sword.

"Bloodthirsty ghosts cry!!"

Li Tu roared, pushing his strength to the extreme.

But Xu Qianqiu looked indifferent, neither retreating nor avoiding, and said indifferently: "Get out of here, bastards!"

There were no gorgeous sword moves, no gorgeous sword intent.

The sword finger condensed, and with a casual swing, it was the most unstoppable surging sword energy!

Boom! !

The shrill wind was broken, and thousands of evil ghosts turned into ashes.

Under Xu Qianqiu's casual sword, Li Tu suffered an unprecedented impact, and the bloodthirsty magic sword in his hand let out a shrill wail, and it turned into countless fragments with a bang.

Li Tu himself was enveloped by the sword energy, and it was like being twisted into a ball of blood mist and exploded!

At the moment before his death, he, who was known as the nightmare of the sword world, saw the most terrifying nightmare of his life!

Bloodthirsty Sword Li Tu... fell!

After doing all this, Xu Qianqiu didn't care too much. He swept his eyes over everyone present, and finally landed on Jian Juesai who was on top of the sword. "Lord of the Sword Realm, this emperor has come to pay a visit."