Swords perform kingly ways, swords perform domineering ways!

Luo Xuanchen walked the ultimate path of domineering swords. Even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, even if they were billions of gods or Buddhas and demons in the heavens, he would move forward without fear.

This knife...will be domineering!

There is no doubt that this demon sword once drank the blood of the gods. When the full force erupted, endless corpses of gods and demons would appear, which was incomparable to Luo Xuanchen's domineering sword!

"The Three Swords of Hell!!"

Luo Xuanchen roared and roared, roaring the galaxy, blood-stained white robe roared, and vast white hair fluttered in the wind. He held up the demon sword and red rain, and used the unique skills of the Domine Sword, and his power increased to the top!

He danced in a scattered sword and rushed towards Qiandaoliu frantically.

The first knife cuts through the void and opens the Angel's Holy Sword!

The second sword penetrates the long rainbow and breaks through the angel realm!

The third sword, dominating the world, slashing thousands of Daoliu with one knife!

Blood stains the river!

A ray of red blood flew into the air. The man who looked like a god in the eyes of the people in the Spirit Hall was actually injured. Blood splattered in the void and flew hundreds of meters away in a row!

"The great worshiper is injured, how is this possible?!"

The whole of the Wuhun Palace was shocked. Luo Xuanchen's strength was so terrible that he was even more powerful than Qian Daoliu and injured the latter. This situation was simply incredible and made many people feel dizzy.

"What a tyrant sword!"

In the void, Qian Daoliu stabilized his body, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Xuanchen who was soaring into the sky in front of him, his eyes gradually became sharp. Not only did he show any anger on his face, but an excited smile appeared.

Too long, too long!

He has been lonely for too long!

Since Tang Chen disappeared, Qian Daoliu has not met an opponent for more than 20 years. In the end, he waited for his destiny, perhaps sitting in the worship hall wither and life!

Who can understand the loneliness that is so cold that it is so cold at a high place?!

However, being injured and bleeding under Luo Xuanchen's domineering sword made him feel like he was reborn. The cooled blood gradually began to boil, and the long-sanctity of fighting began to burn!

He met a great enemy who could fight!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Thousands of laughter fluently and happily, gray hair fluttered, and the fiery sun fire ignited above the Angel Sacred Sword. The angel domain under their feet quickly unfolded. On the slender and strong body, the six soul bones shone light, reflecting the Angel Sacred Sword.

The peak soul power of Ninety-Nine was circulating, pushing the angel holy sword in his hand, flying out of the air, like a burning meteorite, crossing the void and stabbing at Luo Xuanchen fiercely.

"clang!"

The demon sword collided with the holy sword, and the tip of the sword collided accurately. The demonic energy spread, the sun's true fire burned, and the entire sky was divided into two, one was white and the other was dark, just like the scene when chaos first opened, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuan Chen blood were joined together, their soul power was stimulating and their murderous aura soared into the sky. Both of them were red in their eyes and entered their full state. Every time they met this world, a thunderous explosion sounded, and a series of blood and broken bones spilled, but no one could see clearly whose blood and bones were.

Because the two of them were stained with blood and covered with wounds. In some places, white bones were even exposed. Blood kept flowing and pouring down from the air.

"The sun is really fire!"

A ray of hot golden flame ignited, illuminating the void in an instant. Thousands of silent soul-chanting curse triggered a ray of sunlight and attacked Luo Xuanchen at a rapid speed.

The six-winged angel martial soul has dual attributes of sacred and flame, which can activate the true fire of the sun, but this is a power that only a god-level powerhouse can truly control. Although Qiandaoliu has already reached level 99 and is only one line away from becoming a god at a level 100, it is not a god after all, so it can only borrow a wisp of true fire of the sun!

However, even a ray of sun true fire has the temperature of the sun's core, and its power is enough to destroy the world. Even the titled Douluo will be killed instantly!

"boom--"

The sun's true fire burned, the terrifying heat wave filled the air, all the water in the air was evaporated, and even the void became distorted. Under the control of thousands of streams, this wisp of sun true fire flew across the void like lightning and rushed towards Luo Xuanchen frantically!

"What a terrible calories..."

The real fire of the sun that was coming towards us made the calm and handsome face red, the water in the blood boiled, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped off their foreheads.

Luo Xuanchen frowned and his expression became solemn before. He felt a great threat from this wisp of sun true fire. His demon sword swung out and slashed out a blood-red sword light that was more than ten meters long, trying to stop the sun true fire, but it was easily burned by the true fire.

In the end, he accidentally got touched by the sun's true fire, and his chest became charred and bloody, and even his bones were exposed, looking very terrifying.

If the person who gets this Sun True Fire is an ordinary Douluo, or even a super Douluo, he may be burned to death in an instant, but Luo Xuanchen has now reached the peak of level 99, and his body is indestructible and can be called a peerless treasure body, so he survives.

However, although he was not dead, he was not injured. In such a peak-level duel, this injury may affect the final result of the battle!

"The Realm of Sword!"

Luo Xuanchen roared wildly, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and thousands of strands of peerless sword aura were released, turning into blood-red blades, forming a sword field with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and fighting against the invincible thousand flows of the sky.

As a swordsman, he finally used the swordsman's real skill - the sword field, which can only be possessed by the top swordsman, just like the sword field of Jian Douluo, extremely powerful.

Although Qian Daoliu used the god-level angel holy sword, he was not very good at the realm of swords and could not master the realm of swords that matched the realm of swords, so he could only use the realm of angels to fight against Luo Xuanchen's realm of swords.

The two major fields collided wildly together, and the golden angel statue condensed in the angel field was torn apart by a hundred thousand supreme swords, the statue was shattered, and the field created a crack.

A peerless sword energy cut through the void and passed directly through Qian Daoliu's chest. The blood gushed out of the clothes dyed red. The ninety-nine-level extreme Douluo was injured again!

"Hahahaha, OK! OK! OK!"

Qian Daoliu still had no anger, but laughed happily. He seemed to have not noticed the wound on his chest, nor cared about the blood flowing. He was full of fighting spirit. The angel holy sword swung and turned into a stream of light to kill Luo Xuanchen!

"Good come!"

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were deep, and there was no fear on his face. He knew that this knife would be difficult to kill Qian Daoliu, and he was already ready to fight to the death!

People who can gain recognition from gods, accept god-level inheritance, and reach level 99 are all geniuses, how could they be defeated by this little pain?

Two lightning bolts were released in his eyes, and the sword aura was gushing out all over his body, and the murderous aura surged. The demon sword red rain light rose sharply, releasing a light like blood. The blade teared out the air and collided with the Angel Sacred Sword.

"Boom!"

A loud thunder sounded, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, and a terrifying murderous aura swept across the Liuhe Bahuang. Large areas of blood and bones fell from the sky and were buried on the earth.

"What a terrible battle, is this the power of approaching the gods?"

On the ground, above a pile of ruins, Fang Xuan looked at the life-and-death battle between Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen, shocked.

In such a short moment when the swords and swords collided, the two of them actually touched each other hundreds or thousands of times. Their movements were too fast and it was hard to catch with the naked eye!

Fang Xuan once took the fairy herbs, Wangzhang Qiushuilu, and his eyesight was refined. Only then could he barely see a trace of mystery and be amazed at this extreme Douluo battle.

After a period of rest, his soul power was recovered a lot, and his injuries were repaired. He was no longer as weak as before.

But unfortunately, Bibidong and others gradually recovered their injuries!

What's even more unfortunate is that they have set their sights on themselves!

The top ten bans came towards him from all directions!

Feeling the countless terrifying murderous auras, Fang Xuan felt a little numb and his face was extremely ugly. His heart gradually sank into the bottom of the valley...
Chapter completed!