Sword God

The universe is empty, dark, deep, deep and boundless.

Everyone gazed at the golden flame that was gradually quieting, shrinking, and extinguishing, and their faces looked calm, regretful, and sad, dim and dim in the light of fire.

A generation of sword emperors fell, and became absolutely sound.

After that, there is only his legend in the world, and that's all, it makes people wonder.

But, the same, the Son of Heaven Yuanyuan will be truly famous forever.

A generation of emperors and courtiers, no matter how glorious and exquisite, if they die, everything will be empty, and what remains is just a reputation in front of them.

The golden flame, narrowed to the extreme, will extinguish completely in the next breath.

"Gongtian god, but I don't know what flower you like. When you die, I will build a tomb for you and plant it with wine." Suddenly, a erratic voice sounded in the void of the universe, dusty and ethereal, but sharp and sharp. Extremely, it seems as if it emerges directly in the deepest heart of everyone, directly in the mind, deep in the soul.

"What!" Gong Tianshen trembled all over, and the loss of his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by shock.

Watching the crowds from a distance is also startled, one by one sweeping his eyes, looking for someone who sounded.

In the end, all eyes were condensed at the extinguished golden flame, and there was a figure standing there. It seemed that the robes were broken innumerable, and there seemed to be many scorched blacks on his body.

However, the magnificence of that magnificence and the sharp swordsmanship in the sky, not only washed away all the wolverines, but also a kind of unparalleled style.

Anyone who sees it will automatically ignore the broken robes and the seemingly embarrassing appearance, and marvel at the deep soul from the heart: a peerless swordsman with a crown and a sky.

swordsman!

At this moment, Chen Zong, abandoning all the breath, only left a pure sword to the extreme, more sharp and sharp.

It seems as if the lead has been washed out.

Gong Tianshen's final blow, the power of the 9-day and 10-day Zhenyang air strike was really horrible. He couldn't be evaded and was hit directly. He thought it was a mortal situation. Because the battle was fierce at the time, Chen Zong had forgotten that he had heart. Protection of Yinbao clothing.

Fortunately, the protection of Xinyin Baoyi weakened Qicheng ’s strength. Although the remaining 30% is still terrible, which is unbearable for Chen Zong, Chen Zong exhibited self-confidence and did not break the golden body when he was in danger, further improving The defense of the body is in charge of mobilizing all the defensive resistances of all powers, and continuously stimulating its own potential.

In the end, in the desperate state of death, the potential of the sword of the heart was further tapped to survive the blow's destruction.

The sword of the heart is more pure, controlled by the heart, and displayed by the sword.

Chen Zong further realized the mystery.

The stronger the mind, the more domineering Jianyi will be. In the end, he will unite all the forces, and the sword will spread all over his body, eventually blocking the terrible explosion.

Although it looks a little embarrassed, in fact, I haven't suffered any trauma, and even got great benefits and breakthroughs.

Only then did not speak out, letting Gong Tianshen talk to himself was precisely because he was on the verge of life and death, and had no thought to care about it.

Now, after the epiphany is over, he can't let Gong Tianshen sing alone again.

This war should have a result.

Win and lose!

Life and death!

Since your palace **** thinks that I am dead, you have to build a sword mound for me, plant sword bamboo, and drink for three days, so that you can pass on your fame.

Then, after beheading Gongtian God, he also did his best to build a large tomb for him, bury it, plant something, and then give it away with fine wine.

It should be so.

"Sword Emperor, since you are not dead, then fight again!" Lost, stupefied, shocked, all flashed through, and eventually disappeared, as if the smoke disappeared, only the war will last forever.

The ten-meter-high golden flame that had burned on the body had softened and seemed to be extinguished, but now, once again violently, it seemed to burn out the void.

That's warfare!

When the war is strong, the golden flames will also become strong and amazing.

If the war will be restrained, the golden flames will also be restrained and not so dazzling and intense.

war!

The power of Gongtian God does not seem to have declined due to the continuous performance of previous tricks. This is the terrible aspect of the nine-day and ten-land warfare. The more the battle, the more concentrated the war will be, and the power seems to never fail.

Of course, it is not true that it is not exhausted, but it can always be maintained at its peak. To some extent, having self-comfort is a bit similar, but different.

That's just the result of Gongfa, and self-comfort is a higher state and more comprehensive.

When he died, Gong Tianshen shot again, and his fists turned into a continuous bombardment like a storm.

The Jinguang Boxing Front, covering the void, was overwhelming and smashing. In a hurry, it was condensed into a punch, the ultimate punch. The huge fist was burning with golden flames. The combat intention was unmatched, pushing everything.

As if everything along the way would be shattered.

This is just a prelude to the attack.

Pulling out with both hands, a ten-meter golden ring was condensed and instantly compressed into one meter. The edge was sharp like a blade and sword. Between the rotations, it carried a terrible edge that tears everything, as if tearing the cosmic void. Like, kill again.

Cut the ring in nine days and ten!

The third strike ... nine days and ten places Zhenyang shattered air strike!

The 100-meter golden sun is condensing, burning continuously, rolling, and compressed rapidly to ten meters, as if it became a substance, extremely heavy, the light shines thousands, and everything is burned.

boom!

Xeon struck out and blasted out.

Three consecutive strikes did not stop Gong Tianshen. Therefore, such an offensive did not actually kill Chen Zong before. This time, it is estimated that this will be difficult.

So, the fourth strike.

It can also be said that the front three strikes were prepared for the fourth strike.

This fourth attack was also after he thought that after killing Chen Zong, after removing a thorn in his heart and erasing the shadow in his heart, his mind suddenly reached, and in an instant, he also realized from the nine days and ten wars A trace of his own path.

After all, the inheritance of the nine days and ten wars was created by others. Only by thoroughly understanding it and turning it into its own can it become its own.

Defeating Chen Zong is the beginning of self-path.

The golden flames became fiercer and fierce, and the endless golden light spurted out, soaring into the sky, in the vastness of the universe.

I saw Gong Tianshen's hands stretched out flat, holding his right hand with five fingers, as if holding the invisible shank, and the left hand with five fingers gently buckling, it seems to hold the invisible shank.

The gold was turbulent, and an impact flowed between the left and right hands, turning into the shape of a round knife.

Pull the knife out of the sheath!

In an instant, in the void of the universe, an astonishing sound of sword screams rang out in all directions.

This knife, no match!

The long golden knife came out of the sheath, the golden spray was thin, and the knife handle disappeared. The Gong Tianshen held the knife handle with both hands, condensing one's strength with the extreme fighting spirit, and poured into the long knife.

One knife ... cut diagonally.

In an instant, the endless swordman broke into the air, as if torn away from the void of the universe, but the golden swordlight was uneven, and it seemed to have a feeling of instability. It was undeniable, but it contained terrible power. .

This sword is the best martial arts for Gongtian God. Perhaps, the direct power is not as violent and violent as the true air-breaking nine-day and ten-day air strike, but it is more rounded.

This is your own knife.

When this sword was cut out, the heart of Gongtian God rose up an indescribable understanding.

After that, I will use nine days and ten places to develop a more suitable method of combat, then that is my own method of combat.

Gongtian God even gave birth to a premonition that when he perfected his own martial arts martial arts, it was time to set foot in the great sacred realm.

Everything starts from this knife.

This is the starting point of his martial arts martial arts and the ending point of sword emperor Chen Zong.

Chen Zong wields his sword, stretches his three-hearted, two-hearted sword to the extreme, defeating the boxer, smashing the chopped ring, and also hits Zhenyang's broken air strike, which instantly collapses.

"In order to thank you, I will give you a sword, Xie Qiang, to see you off." Chen Zong stared at the golden flames that exploded in front of him, peered through the golden flames to the peerless swordsmanship that had been killed in the air, the sword groaned, and the sword melodious Peerless.

For a while, the self is in the realm, the realm of the heart expands, merges into the sword of the heart, and turns into the sword of the heart.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

Qiandao sword energy condenses in the void, practicing sword into silk.

Every sword qi is condensed to the extreme, and it is filled with astonishing extreme sharpness.

In a hurry, Qiandao Jianqi gathered to the center.

One sword is one!

Just a blink of an eye, a thousand sword swords condensed to the extreme, turned into a thicker sword sword, like a dragon and snake meandering and dancing in the void, the breath exuded, terrifying.

Looking at it from a distance, even the strong nine-star warrior feels his eyes tingling, as if pierced. A strand of blood stays down the corner of the eye.

The next breath, that sword energy, was immediately integrated into the long sword condensed by the sword of heart.

The sword trembled suddenly, it seemed difficult to carry such power.

"This sword, named Sword of Refining Heart, is ready." Chen Zong's voice was indifferent because of her self-confidence.

Sword!

It seems clear that the trajectory of that sword is only a phantom.

Without Jianguang, that Jianguang seems to be directly integrated into the void.

Gong Tianshen's heart directly raised a thrill.

As if that sword is directly killing his own heart and beating his own mind and will.

Vaguely, Gong Tianshen felt a tremor in his heart, and an unspeakable pain swept across him, as if his heart was torn, and his body seemed to be torn.

In the next breath, the golden flame on Gong Tianshen extinguished gradually, and the flame in his eyes also extinguished, a sword mark appeared from the center of his eyebrow, and he seemed to divide the body into two.

come down!

Gong Tianshen's eyebrows carried a spreading bloodline, and a golden flame was completely extinguished. His body fell down and fell quickly, but he blinked into the thunder layer.

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