No one present could describe this as a sword, but all the powerful people in the God Realm changed their faces.

They couldn't stop it. Under this sword, almost everyone had only one feeling, that is, they were ants.

A small ant that could be killed by someone at any time!

Ning Shenxiu had already overestimated his strength for a long time, but he did not expect that the strength he showed was far beyond everyone's surprise.

Lu Bingyue's eyes were in pain, and she knew very well that the reason for this pain was that her cultivation was that she could not withstand the power of this sword light.

If Ning Shenxiu walks to the Lanlong Marquis Mansion and then slashes this sword, then the Lanlong Marquis Mansion...

I'm afraid there will never be any Lan Long Marquis Mansion in the world again!

Lu Bingyue, who was originally full of confidence in her cousin, was filled with worry at this moment. Her confidence had collapsed with the arrival of this sword.

It’s not that my cousin is weak, but that this sword is really too strong.

All the disciples of the Tianjian Sect stared tightly, and most of their cultivation was not as good as Lu Bingyue, but because they were of the same root and origin as Ning Shenxiu's practice, they could see this sword light clearly.

Originally, many of them had a sense of satisfaction with their own cultivation, but now, they only have shame in their hearts.

It's too big, their gap is really too big. If Ning Shenxiu's sword is compared to heaven and earth, then they feel like they are like that little ant between heaven and earth.

In the temple of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty, a treasure mirror hanging high in the void was shattered, and the sharp sword intent rushed out of the treasure mirror and slashed straight towards the divine emperor sitting high on the throne.

"Protect the car!"

A huge roar came from all directions, and hundreds of masters rushed over from all directions, but although their speed was fast, the sword light was faster than theirs.

In just one moment, the Divine Emperor might die under the sword light. At this time, even the Divine Emperor's eyes were filled with fear.

"Break!" A deep shout sounded in the hall. With this deep shout, an old man with a tall crown on his head and an illusory face appeared in the void.

The power of his body is much stronger than that of the God Emperor. He stood in the void, and the God Emperor reflected him was like an ant.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" The Divine Emperor, who had been frightened and frightened, bowed respectfully the moment he saw the old man.

"Hmph, your strength is not good. It depends on the duel of the strong. If I hadn't left a self-defense talisman on you, you would have been dead now."

The man's voice was filled with the smell of reprimand. But even so, the God Emperor still dared not say anything.

Because in front of the old man, he was too far away.

"Old ancestor, the child knew he was wrong, but he didn't know that Ning Shenxiu was so strong." When the God Emperor said this, he said with a hint of nervousness in his voice: "This time, my grandfather thinks that Ning Shenxiu won or lost?"

The old man glanced at the God Emperor and said indifferently: "Do you still need to ask?"

The five words were spit out from the ancestor's mouth, which immediately calmed down the faces of the people present. They knew that what the ancestor said actually represented the ending of the matter.

No need to ask, Ning Shen won!

"I originally thought that Ning Shenxiu would never be able to overcome that hurdle because of his pride. It seems that he really wants to thank Luo Yuanchu." The old man in the void had a hint of emotion, three points of envy, and six points of bitterness.

This bitterness was obviously because he had not reached this level.

Just as the God Emperor was trembling, the man who was flipping through the books in a small study seemed to have sensed something.

He looked up at the sky, and his eyes flashed with haze.

"Ning Shenxiu, is hard-working really effective than reading?" As he talked to himself, his eyes fell on his book again.

But after reading it for a few times, the book was spontaneously ignited without wind and instantly burned between heaven and earth.

The man who was looking through the book, under the reflection of the flames, the calm and ordinary middle-aged face showed a hint of heaviness.

He waved his sleeves and a scroll appeared out of thin air in the void. This was the scene of the sword Ning Shenxiu cut out.

Looking at the stern sword intent, the scholar's face became more and more touched. Finally, a trace of the look that looked the same as the old man appeared in front of the God Emperor.

"I can't do it!"

However, just when the scholar was depressed, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the object he was watching had shifted from Ning Shenxiu to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang's performance at this moment made him feel incredible.

In the picture, under the broken sword light of the world, Luo Yunyang's figure seemed so small, but even when the world changed color, the smile on his face still did not change, and he was still so calm.

Perhaps, in the eyes of most people, Luo Yunyang's current situation is already a shocking solidification, but only the scholar like this can understand what Luo Yunyang's behavior is at this time.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that is sure to win.

Sure enough, just before the sword light was about to reach the peak where Luo Yunyang was, Luo Yunyang moved. He stood up as a knife and gently waved his hand towards the void.

This wave is very simple, so simple that it makes people feel incredible. In the eyes of many people, this is simply a joke for children.

The palm sword slashed out, and there was no change in the void, there was no response around it, and there was no response in the world.

It was like this was just an ordinary child, like a small prank in the void.

However, when the sword was cut out, two tears fell in the scholar's eyes, these two blood-red tears.

He suddenly stood up, and the scholar stood up a little crazy at this time. He waved his hands and said in fear in his voice. "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

With his words, the scroll that was originally spread in the void, along with the sword light in the scroll, and Ning Shenxiu in the scroll, all turned into pieces.

When the breeze blows, everything seems to be without.

The scholar couldn't believe it was true, but it was the spiritual consciousness he had practiced for many years that told him that this scene was happening in the endless distance.

As the scholar guessed, this scene was happening in front of countless people in the area where Luo Yunyang and Ning Shenxiu were fighting each other.

There was no ripples, no sound, and no sound. The sword light that seemed to cut through the heaven and earth, and the people who activated the sword light were silently broken into the heaven and earth.

Ning Shenxiu's last expression was seen by someone, which was a look of incredible but indeed admiration.

Ning Shenxiu, who was white-haired and white-clothed, walked all over the world, died and died!

At this moment, the people watching the game opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't believe what they saw was true.

However, their eyes told him that in front of them, there was no peak that made them feel insurmountable, and there was no strong man who gathered 3,600 swords into one!

There is no peace in the world!

"Buzz buzz!" A burst of sword sounded in the ears of those who were watching the battle. Amid this sound, a sharp sword rushed out from the sword box of a disciple of the Tianjianmen who was watching the battle, and it trembled in the void.

On this sword, everyone present felt sad, a kind of sadness about a genius who fell with a sword.

More and more long swords flew out of the sword box, and they stopped in the void, and they made a cry of sorrow.

This sad cry makes people feel sad from the heart, and this sad cry makes people feel sad from the heart.

This is a kind of wailing sound belonging to the sword!

From the desert to the sea, from the mountains to the abyss, countless swords made silent cry at this moment!

Tianjian Mountain, the holy land in the hearts of countless swordsmen, countless long swords were roaring, and countless long swords were roaring! However, with these tragic sounds, countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain lowered their heads.

Although some of them did not watch the earth-shaking war, some of them did not even know the earth-shaking war, they already knew the result from the sound of the sword.

If you lose your life, there will be no peace in the world.

A divine sword that looked like crystal turned into shattered powder in the void!

Sword shattered!

The long swords were broken into pieces silently. The countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain and countless people who used swords in the entire Tianyun Divine Dynasty felt a sense of a great disaster.

And just when ten thousand swords were sad, a sigh spanned the time and space, and resounded between heaven and earth.

Accompanied by this sigh, a sword light rose in Tianjian Mountain. When the sword light began, it was only a little, but in just a moment, the sword light had turned into a rainbow that enveloped half of the world.

The endless sky, there is only one sword at this moment!

"A good move of the Heavenly Sword without Chapter, and you can die in this move, so Ning Shen will not be defeated without any wickedness."

"Three years later, I'll wait for you on the Tianzun Platform!" The faint voice echoed in the void with an unquestionable sharpness.

As the sound of this sound, the long swords that were about to be broken quickly repaired themselves, that is, in a moment, the long swords made a sound of swords, which was a joyful sword sound, and also a sound of swords full of fighting spirit.

The sword sounds shaking, and infinite sword energy spreads to the Divine Dynasty!

Luo Yunyang's eyes also became extremely bright, and his heart even more excited.

An excitement full of desire to fight.

"Okay!" Luo Yunyang only said one word, but this word fixed the boundless sword energy, allowing the crazy shaking swords to fly into their own sheaths quickly.

"I heard it right, then... the one who spoke was the ancestor!" A disciple of the Tianjian Sect shouted wildly.

Compared with Ning Shenxiu, the real Tianjian Sect Tianjian Sect is Bai Jingtian!
Chapter completed!