The Most Violent Upgrade

This is the true unity of ten thousand swords. All this seems to be a long time, but in fact it is completed in a short time.

The scene is magnificent and magnificent, breathtaking!

The disease was transparent, and as soon as the sword exuding dark black light was born, some of the sword peaks that were still standing were suddenly cut off by the sword energy released by the sword, and turned into a pile of gravel and dust.

Looking at it now, only the main peak of the entire Mad Sword Holy Land is still intact, and the rest of the place has been razed to the ground!

Du Yuesheng looked at the precious sword with thousands of swords in one, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he compared swordsmanship with him now, the Holy Land of Mad Sword is undefeated, what is the law of heaven!

"go!"

There was no need to use sword moves at all, Du Yuesheng raised his hand and swung Zhu Xianjian directly towards the peerless sword.

The peerless sword that appeared after the fusion of ten thousand swords is the sword move, the Zhuxian Sword came, and the two Yin-Yang Sanxians of the Mad Sword Holy Land did not hesitate to kill with one sword!

At this moment, the competition between the two parties seems to have become a competition between Zhu Xian Sword and Peerless Sword!

The two flying swords kept darting towards each other, without any earth-shattering aura, and no half of the sword energy or intent leaked out.

The two swords flew towards each other like two wooden swords.

This is because all of their power is absorbed into the sword, not wasting even a little bit, just want to kill the enemy with one sword!

Not long after, the two flying swords collided with each other. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that they were in slow motion. They touched each other lightly. They remained motionless for a long time without any movement.

Some low-cultivation monks who were called to see the world in the distance kept frowning after seeing this scene, and said disdainfully to the elders beside them: "Master, this is probably the strongest battle in this fairy market for thousands of years?"

"Master, this battle is too weak. I think I can take these two flying swords alone!"

"That's right, Master, you didn't hesitate to waste three magic talismans to let us rush over to watch this battle, but what we saw was these children's play-by-play battles."

The words of the three disciples made a white-haired old man furious, and said in a low voice:

"You've just arrived, just take a good look at it, it's embarrassing to talk to the old man, do you know that this is the Holy Land of Mad Sword.

Do you know that this mad sword holy land used to be full of sword mountains, why is it now a flat land? "

"Do you know that those two are Yin Yang Sanxian, and there were originally three of them, but now one of them has fallen?"

Hearing the master's words, the three disciples were still a little unconvinced and said: "Seeing is believing, you can see that the two swords have collided for so long, and they haven't moved..."

boom!

This disciple hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by a loud noise today, the loud noise was deafening, even if the monks present were all of profound cultivation, even the juniors were all of good cultivation A master of tribulation.

But under this loud noise, countless monks couldn't help but spit out big mouthfuls of blood. Some juniors with low cultivation bases had blood flowing from their ears, eyes congested, and nosebleeds profusely!

Some casual cultivators with worse cultivation trembled and fell straight to the ground amidst the loud noise.

At this moment, the earth trembled violently. The originally intact earth lifted up huge pieces of crust. In some places, monstrous floods broke out and flowed across the ground. Wherever it went, no grass grew.

In some places, fiery red magma spewed out directly, burning everything that could be seen.

In the sky, the dark clouds that had formed into one piece were suddenly knocked open a huge hole. When people looked up, they could still see clouds that were directly rushed out of the protective atmosphere on the ground.

And at the central point where all these huge movements came out, the point where the two swords collided, everyone could no longer see the appearance of the two swords, they could only see a ball of dazzling light swallowing the two swords completely.

Waves of light spread out from above, and with each wave of light spreading out, the terrifying scene just now will repeat itself.

"Run away!"

The white-haired old man's mouth was full of blood, his meridians burst out, he gritted his teeth and let out a roar before looking down.

Only then did I realize that my three disciples at the peak of crossing the catastrophe sat on the ground with their eyes wide open, bleeding from their seven orifices, and there was only a trace of breath left, and they couldn't move at all!

"Ahhh!" The white-haired old man swallowed a elixir, frantically mobilized his spiritual power to forcefully release a flying sword, lifted all three disciples, and retreated frantically.

At the same time, other monks around also pulled their companions back one after another.

They were already thirty miles away from the battle group of Du Yuesheng and the two Yin-Yang Sanxians. They didn't expect to be so seriously affected by the aftermath of the battle. Back off, fast back, this kind of battle is definitely rare in three thousand years.

Within a range of thirty miles, the aftermath of the battle could kill Qixing Sanxian completely!

It wasn't until everyone pulled the distance to sixty miles that they dared to turn their heads to look at Du Yuesheng, who was at the center of the battle group, and the two Yin-Yang Sanxians of Mad Sword Holy Land!

At this moment, the two Yin-Yang Sanxians were still floating in the air, pointing at Du Yuesheng with their hands like sword fingers.

But Du Yuesheng held his hands behind his back, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face!

This frightening movement came and went quickly, the earth suddenly returned to calm, the clouds gathered together again, the brilliance around the two swords gradually dissipated, and the Immortal Execution Sword and the Peerless Sword were in their original appearance.

Only then did Du Yuesheng speak slowly: "The strength of Yin Yang Sanxian is really different. I deliberately controlled my strength to be similar to yours. It's just one move. Not a single blade of grass will grow in a radius of thirty miles."

And the two Yin-Yang Sanxian also spoke slowly, their voices remained unchanged from before: "Where did you come from, and what do you want to do!"

Du Yuesheng grinned: "Come everywhere, go everywhere!"

A verse came out, but a smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the two Yin-Yang Sanxians. At the same time, there was a crisp sound of ding on the peerless sword that was still safe just now.

Before everyone could react, the peerless sword suddenly cracked and turned into thousands of pieces, and then disappeared without a trace.

And looking at the two Yin-Yang Sanxians, they floated down from the sky like two kites with broken strings. The moment they landed, they turned into powder with a puff.

The sword just now exhausted their ten thousand years of cultivation, and even exhausted the flesh and blood potential in the deepest part of their bodies. Turning into dust was their only way.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the player Du Yuesheng for killing a Yin-Yang Sanxian and getting 50.33138 million fairy points!"

"Ding, the system prompts that since the player's experience value has reached the limit of the Five Elements Sanxian, the rest of the experience value will be distributed after the catastrophe!"

Only now did Du Yuesheng smile slightly, stretched out his hand and made a move, Zhu Xianjian came back, as if the battle just now was just for fun.

Under the shocked eyes of countless monks, Du Yuesheng moved and landed on the main peak of the Mad Sword Holy Land.

Seeing the tightly closed stone room, he just blinked his eyelids, and then heard a bang, the door of the stone room exploded, and a burst of brilliance burst out from it!

"Zhu Jianxue, the Emperor of Heaven owes you a life, and now I will pay you back!" Du Yuesheng spoke slowly, and said to Guanghua in the stone room.