The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Luo Shixin was holding a gun inside the black unicorn. The black unicorn's shoulders were ten thousand feet high. When it galloped, it was so spectacular that even mountains and rivers could not stop it.

All the creatures watching the battle retreated in fear, but Yang Beiming, facing Luo Shixin, still moved forward like a god.

Billions of sword shadows are suspended behind, which is countless times more powerful than the sword masters in the Xuandang world.

After all, each of Yang Beiming's sword shadows contains supreme sword intent. Taking out just one of them is enough to instantly kill the sword master's millions of sword shadows.

At the same time, the sword master was also watching the battle nervously at the city gate.

"Is this the strength of the number one sword god in the universe..."

The sword master murmured to himself. He was the number one sword cultivator in the Xuandang world. He didn't expect that swordsmanship could reach such a high level.

This was something he never dared to think about before.

The billions of sword intentions behind Yang Beiming were so powerful that they suffocated him.

It's hard to imagine what a terrifying experience it would be to face Yang Beiming directly.

"Qilin... actually has the aura of chaos..."

Yang Beiming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and the next second, the sword intention from behind suddenly shot out.

One after another, like a torrential rain, the sword intent shook the starry sky, causing countless creatures to feel the strong light coming and quickly closed their eyes.

Luo Shixin collided head-on with Black Qilin.

boom! boom! boom……

The shadows of the swords were knocked away and turned into countless spots of light. Luo Shixin roared and charged forward.

The entire starry sky seemed to be trembling. The creatures looked intently and saw the back of the black unicorn. In front of them were billions of sword shadows like the bright sun. The picture was extremely spectacular.

The sword shadow shattered and reflected a dazzling light. After the sword intent dissipated, it still had offensive power and shattered all the surrounding stars and meteorites.

"This guy……"

The crazy kid gritted his teeth and covered his face with his right arm. His eyes fell on the black unicorn, full of shock.

Facing Yang Beiming like this, Luo Shixin was still able to fight with his sword.

Could it be that Luo Shixin's physical body has reached the point of immortality?

Little did he know that as the ancestor of Qilin, in that era when Taoism was not yet developed, physical cultivation was the only way to practice.

The physical bodies of the ancestors of Qilin, Ancestral Dragon, and Yuan Feng have reached the pinnacle, not much different from the twelve ancestral witches.

"I don't believe I can't tear you apart!"

Luo Shixin's roar was deafening, causing many people's eardrums to rupture.

When he got angry in the late stage of the Holy Realm, it would definitely be a nightmare.

Unfortunately, he was facing Yang Beiming.

The first person in this universe.

Sword God, the god of swordsmanship.

Yang Beiming walked forward, and the bright sun behind him, which was composed of hundreds of millions of sword shadows, moved with him. The sword shadows passed by him one by one and rushed towards Luo Shixin.

The black unicorn ran very fast, even if it was resisted by continuous sword intent.

Seeing that he was about to bump into Yang Beiming again.

Yang Beiming's eyes widened, and two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes. They were two extremely powerful sword intents, which contained the supreme law of destruction.

He is truly at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, surpassing ancient and modern times. He can unleash a sword that destroys heaven and earth with just a stare.

Two extreme sword intentions passed through countless sword shadows and pierced the black unicorn's head like two meteors.

In an instant, the sword intent exploded, and the black unicorn was directly scattered.

"puff--"

Luo Shixin vomited blood and flew back. Facing Yang Beiming, he was still weaker after all.

Of course, it would be extremely difficult for Yangbei Meditation to kill Luo Shixin.

The great catastrophe that destroyed the world back then made the ancestor of Qilin look for opportunities to reincarnate, let alone now.

Luo Shixin flew hundreds of millions of miles all the way, and was about to crash into the Qinxian Realm. At this time, three figures flew out of the Qinxian Realm.

It was Fuxi, the Patriarch of Bodhi, and Qiang Liang.

The other gods and demons also came out to watch the battle. Seeing Luo Shixin's defeat, they all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Last time in Xuandang World, Luo Shixin destroyed the army in Yegui World with one punch, but it shocked them.

Unexpectedly, Luo Shixin lost so quickly in front of Yang Beiming.

Fuxi and Patriarch Bodhi raised their hands at the same time, holding Luo Shixin's left and right shoulders respectively to block him.

Qiang Liang stepped forward and rushed towards Yang Beiming, as if there was an invisible road leading to Yang Beiming. Every step he took took him across millions of miles, several steps per second, and the strong winds he set off blew up all the broken stars along the way.

"Qiang Liang takes action!"

Some people exclaimed that Qiang Liang killed Wei Yue and Chen Wuji and was already a super being famous in the universe, at least much more famous than Luo Shixin.

As soon as he saw Qiang Liang take action, Di Tianwu's expression became unnatural.

Mo Xuanzi raised his arms and shouted: "Qiang Liang, beat him to death!"

Anyway, he was not familiar with Yang Beiming and wanted to have a relationship with Qin Jun, so it was easy to distinguish his position at this time.

But his words made the surrounding creatures look at him strangely, but when they saw it was him, they shut up instantly.

Tianjiao dares to speak nonsense, but they don't dare.

At the same time, Qiang Liang was already thousands of miles away from Yang Beiming. He held a thunder spear tightly in his right hand, and the lightning flashed like a heavenly plan.

Yang Beiming had no expression on his face and continued to move forward with the billions of sword shadows.

When they were ten miles away, Qiang Liang suddenly threw the thunder spear in his hand.

call out--

The thunder spear tore through the spiritual energy and arrived in front of Yang Beiming's face in the blink of an eye.

Yang Beiming's pupils didn't even shrink. The thunder spear stopped a few centimeters in front of him, just shy of blowing off his head.

Everything seemed to be silent for an instant.

Qiang Liang was slightly moved when he saw it. Before he could think more, the thunder spear in front of Yang Beiming turned into wisps of electricity and dissipated.

Weird!

Horror!

Yang Beiming removed Qiang Liang's thunder spear without taking any action.

The sword shadow sun with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of feet behind him followed him forward. Even a strong man couldn't help but feel his own insignificance and felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Damn it! I don't believe it!"

Qiang Liang roared angrily, and the true form of the ancestral witch was instantly activated.

The figure is tens of thousands of feet high, surrounded by thunder and lightning, holding a snake with both hands, holding a tiger's head on its head, roaring into the starry sky.

The body that was one hundred thousand feet high was so terrifying that countless creatures gasped at the sight.

"Is this a cover-up?"

"No! It's Dharma, Heaven and Earth!"

"Can your magic, heaven, and earth become so big?"

"Could it be his true form? Uh-what race is he?"

"What a powerful aura, it can actually compete with Yang Beiming."

Yang Beiming was also shocked. Compared to the sword shadow Sun behind him, Qiang Liang was not too small at this moment.

And he had to look up to the strength of the ancestral witch in his true form.

"Interesting... Qinxian Realm is not simple."

Yang Beiming murmured to himself, but he was not timid.

The stone sword at his feet quickly flew into his hand, and it was obvious that he was serious about it.

Qiang Liang looked down at Yang Beiming with a ferocious face, and dropped his right fist. With his current body shape, his fist alone was as big as a mountain.

"It's been a long time since I let you out of your sheath."

Yang Beiming stroked the stone sword in his hand lovingly, and countless sword shadows behind him automatically defended themselves and rushed towards Qiang Liang's fist one after another.

boom! boom! boom……

Explosions sounded one after another, and the strong light instantly drowned Yang Beiming's figure. However, Qiang Liang's body was too big, just like a giant targeting small ants, so that the creatures in the distance could only see him.