This endless world

"I didn't expect you to be stronger than Song Tian."

In the battlefield, Zheng Zha, who was covered in sword marks, held the purple thunder knife upside down and glanced at the bloody palm of his right hand.

On the back of his palm, several deep sword marks were particularly eye-catching. Blood dripped continuously along the palm, and the stubborn sword energy continued to rage, without the slightest sign of healing: "Shushan Sword Technique is really powerful. "

Opposite him, the extremely embarrassed Luo Yinglong was panting and staring at Zheng Zha with complex and elusive eyes. The arrogance that once belonged to the orthodox cultivators has now disappeared without a trace along with his dilapidated flying swords and broken protective magic weapons.

According to the Secret of Shushan, the Thirty-Six Tiangang Sword Formation that besieged the Demon Lord in Legend of Sword and Fairy II was forcibly broken by Zheng Zha with the purest violence while in the "destruction" state.

Summoning thousands of swords to fly together, the most profound "Sword God" of Shu Mountain has always conquered demons and demons without any disadvantages. No one dared to challenge its edge. However, King Zheng Zha turned against the king, and the soldiers against the soldiers, with a "Mighty Thunder" "Breaking the universe" was beaten to nothing.

"...Indeed, I didn't expect that not only did you go further than Song Tian on the road to gene locks, but you also learned knowledge about cultivation and even became a physical practitioner."

When Luo Yinglong straightened up, what he said was not his thoughts about this battle, but words that Zheng Zha had not expected: "I can see that you have successfully built the foundation, and you are only one step away from condensing the golden elixir at most. Yao… Does the Zhongzhou team actually have corresponding cultivation techniques?”

"This is what you actually care about."

Zheng Zha scratched his head, but thinking of Luo Yinglong's fighting method just now, and Yang Yun's previous mention of the enemy's insistence on cultivation, he suddenly became playful and deliberately asked: "If we talk about cultivation classics, then Of course there is, and there may be more than you think.”

Although he didn't know if there were so many cultivation books in Shu Mountain, Zheng Zha thought of the cultivation techniques in the Nether Core that could not be described in thousands of books that Yang Yun himself had seen by chance. It feels like this may be a quantity that Luo Yinglong has never seen in his life: "So, are you planning to surrender? Wouldn't it be beautiful if you took off your armor and surrendered with courtesy?"

"..."

At the moment when these words were spoken, Zheng Zha clearly captured the flash of light in Luo Yinglong's eyes, so real and clear.

However, the flash was fleeting and seemed like an illusion, making people doubt whether it really existed.

"It's a pity...I can't promise you."

The next moment, all the movements in Luo Yinglong's eyes turned into determination, and perhaps a little bit of helplessness: "As I said before, if you want to reach a higher level of breakthrough, I must return Adam's cause and effect, so the momentum of this battle is It must be done...but because of your words, there is a trace of fate between you and me. "

"I know that you are already on the threshold of a breakthrough. If you fight against the Devils' clones now, you will definitely be able to win. Even if I really join forces with Song Tian, ​​I'm afraid there is more than a 90% chance. I will be defeated by you. The advantage of numbers will not have much impact on you. Whether it is the depth of detail or other aspects, you are far beyond the limit of the fourth level. "

"...However, I still have one last trump card that I haven't revealed yet."

After finishing speaking, the cultivator of the God Team took a deep breath: "So, what follows is my strongest sword and the last sword. Even you now will definitely be defeated by this sword." Down."

"Oh? Then bring it over quickly."

Hearing this, a heroic smile gradually appeared on Zheng Zha's face. It was from the bottom of his heart that he wanted to see how powerful the opponent's so-called "hole card" was, as well as his confidence in his own strength: "I am looking forward."

Following Zheng Zha's words, there was a sound like blood bursting, and the stubborn sword energy in his body suddenly exploded and shot towards the ground, spanning a distance of tens of kilometers, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

At the same time, the sword marks entrenched on the back of Zheng Zha's right hand quickly faded, and finally healed completely with the turning of Zheng Zha's palms. Like the scars around his body, there was no trace left.

"...Then get ready."

Looking at Zheng Zha's powerful recovery ability, Luo Yinglong took a slight breath of air, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, for the first time at the beginning of this battle, he held the Fuxi Sword behind his back that had never been drawn out before.

--will die.

It seems to be the lock of Qi machine, and it seems to be the cause and effect in the dark. The moment Luo Yinglong held the Fuxi Sword, Zheng Zha suddenly received a message in his mind, an extremely dangerous message that he had not sensed for a long time...

——You will really die.

The moment these four words passed through Zheng Zha's mind, what followed was a terrifying pressure that made people palpitate and spread out in the space. Even the strong men who were fighting fiercely with their opponents on other battlefields couldn't help but trembled, involuntarily stopped their offensive, and turned their heads to look at the battlefield here.

The energy gathered at one point, causing the space to oscillate. From the depths of the sky, a blurry shadow seemed to cross the sky and merge with Luo Yinglong's figure. Behind this young man, scenes that seem to date back to the creation of the world and the barbaric era are changing rapidly.

The extremely bright sword light flashed, subverting the appearance of the entire sky. The originally bright sunshine suddenly dimmed, and the bright day turned into a deep night sky in an instant. The sky changed dramatically, the roaring sound reached my ears, and the sword energy rushed into my ears. Rise into the sky!

"Come on, Zheng Zha!"

It was like the gleam of light when the world first opened. Accompanied by Luo Yinglong's roar, there was only that stunning sword light left between the world and the sky!

The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!

Fuxi sword, unsheath!

Split space, split time, split matter, split energy——

Whether it was Zheng Zha's tempered body or the "Glory of Dragon Feast" that had helped him withstand countless attacks, they were all cut apart like air, and that unstoppable and irresistible sword light, Just like this, it passed through Zheng Zha's waist!

And the next moment, as the space shifted, Zheng Zha's waist began to gradually slide down, and the earth-shattering sword light actually split him completely into two!

"Zheng Zha, you are really strong, different from my master, another kind of 'strong' that has never been seen before..."

Under Zheng Zha's unbelievable gaze, Luo Yinglong held the Fuxi Sword tightly with one hand, his eyes complicated and difficult to understand——

"I will probably never forget you in my lifetime."