swordsman in the heavens

The green and red sword flew out first, and a huge sword light shone throughout the city.

At this moment, the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, all coming without warning.

The sword's light was green and red, piercing the sky.

The old woman looked at the sword, frowned slightly, and a seal had formed on her hand.

"There are three thousand avenues, but I am the only one who is supreme."

With a slight press, the fiery red divine furnace crashed down towards the sword light.

When the two touched each other, an endless circle of light appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, all the mountains within a thousand miles were crushed by this huge force and were destroyed.

The majestic mountains fell down like rotten wood at a touch, but the pressure did not lessen. The whole city rumbled, and if it had not been for the protective formation, it would have been destroyed long ago.

After the light dissipated, the old woman and the man in white faced each other. The two were dozens of miles apart. The divine furnace was in front of the old woman, and the magic sword was held in the man's hand.

Instead of dissipating, the dark clouds in the sky became increasingly dense, with electric snakes lingering around. There seemed to be gods and men beating drums in the clouds, and the rumble shook the heaven and earth.

The old woman raised her head, glanced at the thunder clouds in the sky with disdain, and then sneered: "Dao Sect Lei Fa, I didn't expect that there are descendants of Tao Sect in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

The man in white said: "I don't know what happened in Yanxia City that offended the Jiang family, but it actually caused a Tao-killing King to come to the door."

A trace of anger flashed in the old woman's eyes and she said: "My grandson was killed here."

The man in white sighed and said no more. The sword energy in his body surged, and his whole body seemed to turn into a sword that stood tall on the sky and the earth.

The sword energy on his body was white, the light surpassed the sunlight, and the sword energy rising to the sky showed signs of pushing away the dark clouds.

The monks and common people in the city all looked at the confrontation between the two great gods in the sky, and some discerning people jumped in anger, secretly hating themselves for having encountered such bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The man in white already knew that this was an irreconcilable contradiction and there was no need to explain it.

Now there is only one fight, life or death.

But now it seems that he is more likely to die.

After all, he is the King of Dao Slayers.

The old woman watched the man in white erupt with sword energy. It was obvious that he had mobilized all his divine power, but in her eyes, it was still nothing. If you had not entered the way of killing, and had not experienced the divine power of mastering the laws of heaven, you would not be able to experience that kind of beauty.

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Otherwise, how can we call him "King"?

It's just that the man in white in front of me has been soaring from the first level of dragon transformation. After passing the ninth level of dragon transformation, he entered the first level of Xiantai, and finally stayed at the peak of second level of Xiantai.

Cut in half a step!

The old woman felt uneasy for no reason, but she quickly suppressed it and her mood became as calm as a mirror again.

She wondered in her heart, although Half-step Zhan Dao sounded very strong, but for a veteran Zhan Dao strongman like her who had been immersed in the Zhan Dao realm for who knows how long, it was just that. Why did she feel a little uneasy?

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the dark clouds became heavier and heavier, covering an increasingly larger area, as if they were about to swallow the entire sky.

She suddenly looked ferocious and shouted angrily: "You actually used the realm-breaking lightning tribulation to deal with me. This is not a Taoist thunder method. This is a heavenly tribulation that breaks through the realm of Dao-cutting."

The man in white has completely let go of his suppression. He who is at the peak of the second heaven of Sendai has been able to survive the thunder tribulation a long time ago. He just keeps suppressing his cultivation and polishing his realm.

He himself had no confidence in dealing with the veteran Dao-Zhan king, but by triggering a catastrophe, he could divert disaster to the east. Even if the chance of surviving the catastrophe in battle was extremely slim, it would be worth it if he could drag down a Dao-Zhan king!

His whole body turned into a sword light and killed the old woman.

The sky began to break, and the monks under the big city were filled with despair.

The Battle of Zhandao destroyed the world and destroyed the world. They were so close that they could not escape death.

The great city defense formation was crumbling, like a small boat swaying under the heavy rain on the sea.