Tyrant Dragon Emperor

But even after hearing Song Xianglan's reminder, Jiang Tian still didn't make any moves.

"Jiang Tian! Jiang Tian?"

Song Xianglan frowned and urged anxiously.

"The situation...something is wrong!"

Jiang Tian put away the Ao Ling Zhou, and suddenly opened his mouth, which surprised Song Xianglan!

"What's wrong?" Song Xianglan looked at the huge golden barrier in front of him.

It is easier to see its huge outline in this position, it is like a huge golden bowl as high as a mountain buckled down.

Although the golden barrier exuded a certain aura of deja vu, but to be honest, she didn't see what was wrong.

"This breath... has some problems!"

Jiang Tian concentrated on sensing the aura emanating from the golden barrier, and suddenly the corners of his eyes shrank, and his hair stood on end!

...

At the same time that the towering giant sword collapsed, the other giant swords also showed obvious changes!

boom!

Amidst the dull roar, Yue Nian, the eleventh prince of the Tianfeng Empire, bounced up from the ground, staring at the huge sword that held up to the sky two hundred meters away, his face full of horror!

"Could it be... this giant sword finally felt my will?"

In the next year, huge waves surged in Yue Nian's mind, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

He had already given up seeking opportunities here, and no longer had extravagant hopes, but the sudden movement of the giant sword rekindled his extinguished hope.

It's just that this kind of ecstasy didn't last long, and soon he discovered that the giant sword was not interacting with him.

"Huh? No!"

Yue Nian's face froze, feeling hesitant.

The mutation of the giant sword was not caused by him, so why did this happen?

correct!

In this area, he is the only one. Since he was separated from Jiang Tian and the others, he has not seen other warriors.

Could it be that the movement of the giant sword came from somewhere else?

What are warriors in other regions facing?

Is it a giant sword like this, or some other test?

...

"Huh? How could this happen!"

hum!

Sensing the sudden movement of the flaming giant sword, Su Wanteng stood up, the silver flames all over her body soared, and her eyes shot out!

...

"The sword intent is so turbulent... Could it be him?"

At the same time when she noticed the change in the giant sword, Yun Xianghan raised her hand without hesitation, and the Xuanyang Monument immediately fell from mid-air, blocking her.

The change of the giant sword this time is obviously different from the previous one. It was not caused by the giant sword in front of him, but passed from elsewhere.

And after this change, the sword intent of the huge sword in front of him has obviously dropped.

Yun Xianghan's eyes flickered, and his face became very complicated.

To decipher this great formation of sword intent, one must be a swordsman with astonishing aptitude to do it.

Among the warriors who have entered the "Taixu Martial Realm", there are many swordsman geniuses, but there are only a few who can truly be called outstanding monster geniuses.

Yun Xianghan has seen most of these people outside the entrance, and has some impressions of them.

Especially the two geniuses of Qingtianzong Jianya exuded amazing sword intent all over their bodies.

In addition, that Bingshan woman from Wuji Palace is also a sword cultivator with amazing aptitude, and that woman has a special aura that even she can't see through.

But neither the genius of Jianya nor the iceberg woman of Wuji Palace were enough to really surprise her.

Although these people are the top geniuses of their respective sects, and they are also peerless geniuses among several major multinational forces, but in her mind, none of them can surpass Jiang Tian's aptitude.

If someone really broke the restriction somewhere, it was probably Jiang Tian.

Yun Xianghan suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his mind, raised his right hand, and pressed it directly on the Xuanyang monument, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged!

Rumble!

The Xuanyang Monument's aura surged in silence, emitting streaks of glaring white light.

At the same time, the towering giant sword in front also trembled slightly, bursting out waves of strong sword intent fluctuations.

The entire towering giant sword gradually began to shake!

...

"Huh? The fluctuation of sword intent is so strong, could it be..."

Sensing the change in the giant sword's sword intent, the three women of the Promise Palace were all in shock!

The difference is that the cold face of the Bingshan woman was shocked by the sudden strange fluctuation of the giant sword's sword intent.

Hu Ling'er and the petite woman Biyu in the back were shocked mixed with some kind of ecstasy. They looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the iceberg woman Lengyan in front.

"Junior Sister Ninth, I really have you!" The petite woman was greatly moved, and her voice was filled with incomparable surprise.

"Hehe, Ninth Junior Sister is indeed the swordsman genius of our Wuji Palace. You have communicated the sword intent of the giant sword so quickly. Although you are not the first to crack it, I believe that the previous person was just a mistake. Shit luck..."

Hu Ling'er's face once again showed a bit of a coquettish smile, and the whole person seemed to have regained her previous self-confidence.

But before they finished speaking, they found that the iceberg woman in front of her was shaking her head slowly with a cold face.

"The two senior sisters may have misunderstood!"

"Um?"

"What's the meaning?"

The two girls looked at each other, their brows furrowed!

Leng Yan said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to talk more, I will explain to you after I crack this giant sword!"

Both Hu Ling'er and the petite woman Biyu's expressions changed, and their brows became more and more wrinkled.

...

Rumble!

In the void covered by the giant black sword, the huge sword intent turned into terrifying black tides that spread wildly.

Aware of this drastic change, Hong Feiyu, Xiang Hao, and Lu Zhen spoke in unison.

"not me!"

"not me!"

"not me!"

"..."

In view of the misunderstanding last time, this time they were eager to open their mouths to clarify themselves, but the atmosphere was full of embarrassment when they spoke.

However, the awkward atmosphere did not last long, Hong Feiyu's expression darkened, and he spoke sharply.

"It's unreasonable, it seems that someone has taken the lead again!"

"Senior Brother Hong..." Xiang Hao and Lu Zhen frowned, showing a little hesitation.

"Don't worry about these things, let's work together to crack this giant sword, and the opportunities buried in the 'Taixu Martial Realm' must not fall into the hands of others!"

"clear!"

Boom, boom, boom!

As soon as the words fell, the three of them exerted their strength together, and began to spare no effort to communicate the sword intent, preparing to forcibly break it.

...

In the void filled with sword intent, a giant purple sword vibrated continuously, and its surface was covered with dense white fine lines, like a piece of porcelain that was about to collapse.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can last?"

Under the giant sword, a purple-haired man with two horns on his head had a stern look on his face, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, forming a complex seal with his hands, glaring at the giant sword in front of him.

hum!

As soon as the French seal was completed, a heavy buzzing sound followed, and at the same time, a purple pattern array composed of complex spiritual patterns was directly printed on the body of the purple giant sword, ignoring the obstruction of the sword intent.