Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Boom boom!

The violent aura and terrifying sword power surged forward as fiercely and violently as a raging hurricane! That terrible impact, even the rain of swords that destroyed the world, was slightly frozen in place...

At the same time, the terrifying Sword Dao Holy Sun behind Zai Qiu also began to expand rapidly at this time.

At the same time, Zai Qiu's body soared into the sky and entered the Holy Sun. An astonishing dragon-like blood energy rushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cap above his head, becoming a vast 'Heaven Pillar' supporting the sky and the earth!

"The power of the ancestral sword soul!"

Zai Qingxuan's eyes narrowed, staring at the vast 'Tianzhu'.

"So what about the Ancestral Vein Sword Soul? Zai Qiu, your cultivation level is only at the fifth level of the Saint Emperor level. No matter what, you cannot be my opponent, Zai Qingxuan! Give up."

Immediately, Zai Qingxuan shouted loudly, and the boundless 3,600 swords hovering and shining behind him instantly became more terrifying and radiant!

Buzz!

The soaring sword intent burst out from those 3,600 swords,

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the terrifying offensive like a comet hitting the ground returned again! Everyone was shocked to see that round of attacks like a rain of swords that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, suddenly shot down and flooded towards Zai Qiu.

At the same time, Zai Qiu's attack momentum seemed to have reached its peak!

The limit has been reached!

Boom!

The terrifying power permeated Zai Qiu's body, making him seem insignificant, but he had a divine and invincible majesty!

At this time, a sparkle appeared in his eyes. He went up against the sky, his eyes fixed on the incoming 3,600 swords, his hands suddenly formed seals, and a cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Holy Sun Sword Soul, illuminating the heaven and earth!"

Boom!

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

In the midst of this loud noise that seemed to be enough to destroy the world, that huge holy sun burst out with endless divine power, carrying the power of destroying the world and the boundless sword energy! Go up against the sky, face 3,600 swords, and attack them head-on.

Boom!

In an instant, that area seemed to have become a desolate ancient zone, with an ancient and chaotic aura of desolation constantly raging!

There, there is nothing but destruction! In people's horrified eyes, the two forces constantly collided and clashed, erupting into earth-shattering and even world-destroying waves...

Zai Qingxuan stood there, motionless!

But at this time, Na Zaiqiu had taken many steps back, and his face turned pale.

"I told you, just as you are now, you are no match for me!"

"Admit defeat!" Zai Qingxuan shouted again, the terrifying sword intent wrapped around his arm, forming a giant sword, and a terrifying sword power filled the air, killing towards the front.

It hit Zai Qiu hard.

Poof

Zai Qiu trembled all over, blood spurted out wildly, and terrifying sword marks appeared on his body, with bones visible and flesh and blood blurred!

"Brother!" Zai Yuling's face changed drastically and his eyes turned red.

The ancestors of the Mo lineage on the sword platform also frowned at this time, with worries shining deep in their eyes.

At this moment, with a thud, Zai Qingxuan took another step forward to kill Zai Qiu.

"kill!"

A terrifying sword, carrying the majesty of the sky, sweeping across the world, suppressing ancient and modern times!

Every sword ray is like a huge star, covering all areas, leaving no way to escape and no dead ends! To turn everything in it into nothingness, destroy and destroy everything...

This kind of power makes all the spectators outside the martial arts world pale in horror!

“Zai Qingxuan’s strength is so strong!”

Boom!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, an ancient sword sound appeared, the sound shook the world,

Everyone turned their eyes and saw that Zai Qiu, who was originally on the verge of despair, had a huge divine sword appearing behind him!

Blocking the path of 3,600 swords.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

There are constant terrifying star-like rays bombarding the huge divine sword, but it is only slightly turbulent and it is difficult to break through!

"Ancestral Sword Soul!"

The hearts of the crowd trembled slightly, it was shocking. The Ancestral Sword Soul is the power deep in Zai Qiu's blood. With his current cultivation level, it should be difficult to summon it, but now...

But now Zai Qiu's mastery of the ancestral sword soul seems to be far more skillful and perfect than they imagined!

"What a pity..." An ancestor from another faction shook his head and said with regret. "If Zai Qiu's cultivation realm can be more powerful...even if it is the peak of the fifth heaven of the Holy Emperor level! The cultivation realm of the peak of the fifth heaven of the Holy Emperor level, coupled with the power of this ancestral vein martial spirit , enough for him to defeat Zai Qingxuan, but unfortunately, it’s just a little short!"

Boom!

Three thousand six hundred swords continuously attack the huge divine sword. As time goes by, the pressure and divine light of the latter are getting weaker and weaker!

"Isn't it still possible?" Zai Qiu's face stiffened and he murmured unwillingly.

"Boom!"

At the same time, another round of attacks came, like a steady stream of stormy waves, with no limit and no end!

A mighty array of 3,600 swords lay across the void, constantly attacking!

The power of the latter is getting weaker and weaker, and it is completely at a disadvantage...

"It seems like that's the end of it for you."

Seeing this scene, Zai Qingxuan smiled coldly, and a hint of cruelty flashed deep in his eyes.

An inconspicuous ball of light, shining with dazzling blood, was secretly sent by him into the core of the power of the Three Thousand Six Hundred Swords...

Immediately, he glared sharply and took action again!

"Zai Qiu, the last blow! Kill..."

Boom!

The sword intent boiled, spiraling continuously, soaring into the sky. The terrifying and vast power of the sword rushed towards him like a silver dragon falling to the ground and the Tianhe River bursting its banks, killing Zai Qiu.

This terrifying attack hit the huge divine sword hard.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

There was a loud noise that shook the earth, and people looked up in shock.

I saw that the huge divine sword was constantly shaking,

Then, there was a clear clicking sound!

Click...

"Broken." The voice was not loud, but it clearly appeared in everyone's eardrums.

I saw Zai Qiu's ancestral martial spirit power, the huge divine sword, and at this moment, shocking cracks appeared on the sword body!

Moreover, those shocking cracks are still extending and getting bigger!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh...

In an instant, the expressions of the ancestors of the Mo lineage changed drastically when they saw this scene. They stood up suddenly and stared at the battlefield!

The Mohu Ancestor couldn't help shouting, and his voice spread into the battlefield:

"Jai Qiu, admit defeat! Admit defeat quickly!"

Zai Qiu has lost this battle!