Sixteen blood-red battle swords were wrapped in infinite sword energy and bombarded towards the Emperor God.

At this moment, a strange redness appeared on the Emperor God's face, and he felt the blood in his body boiling.

"That's the artistic conception of blood. Blood Sword Yi actually merged the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of sword into one!"

Someone exclaimed.

Lu Ming's eyes condensed. Blood Sword Yi is worthy of being the second-ranked genius on the Thousand Pride List. He is extremely powerful. He not only understands two powerful artistic conceptions, but also integrates them together.

Moreover, Lu Ming could see that the blood artistic conception and sword artistic conception of Blood Sword Yi both reached level 4. How terrible is it to be the fusion of two level 4 artistic conceptions?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two artistic conceptions are fusion, inspiring thousands of sword energy, completely covering the Emperor and blocking all his retreat.

The golden sword energy rushed out of the body of the Emperor God and kept slashing out. Every time the sword was slashed out, infinite sword energy would be destroyed, but more blood-colored sword energy would be added.

For a moment, the Emperor God was at a disadvantage.

"No, the Emperor God is actually at a disadvantage. The Emperor God will not be defeated, right?"

"The one or two artistic conceptions of the Blood Sword have reached level 4, and the fusion is successful, and it is indeed powerful, but the Emperor God should have more than just these methods!"

There was a lot of discussion around.

At this moment, the Emperor God frowned slightly, and he actually gave up blocking and let the sword energy stab at his body.

Many people raised their hearts, not understanding what the Emperor God meant?

Whoosh!

The sword light penetrated through, and the figure of the Emperor God collapsed, just a phantom. Everyone saw that the Emperor God's body had appeared dozens of meters away.

As soon as his figure appeared, sword energy stabbed him around him, but he saw him stepping out like a wandering in the garden. His figure disappeared immediately, and the next moment, it appeared dozens of meters away.

In this way, his figure kept flashing, and the endless sword energy from all directions could not do anything to him.

"Silent Step, this is the legendary instant Step!"

Someone screamed in shock.

"What? Instant Step? How is the instant Step that is said to require understanding the artistic conception of space before it can be used? Did the Emperor God understand the artistic conception of space?"

"Oh my God, it's definitely a spatial artistic conception!"

There were many screams, and the sounds were all old people.

"It's actually a spatial artistic conception!"

Bai Shijing, Yan Kuangtu and others also took a breath.

Lu Ming's pupils also shrank sharply.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions in the world, of course there are also differences between high and low. The two most famous artistic conceptions are the artistic conception of time and space.

Time and space.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions, time and space are king!

The artistic conception of time and the artistic conception of space are the kings of thousands of artistic conceptions, which shows its terribleness.

And the Emperor God actually understood the artistic conception of space.

"I really didn't expect that the Emperor God actually understood the artistic conception of space, and it was successfully integrated with the artistic conception of swords. It was indeed the best figure on the Thousand Prides List. However, looking at his artistic conception of space, it should be only at the level three perfection level and has not broken through level four, otherwise it would be invincible!"

Bai Shijin said with a serious look on his face.

The Emperor God used the artistic conception of space, making the Blood Sword look extremely solemn, and the sword fingers kept waving, launching a storm-like attack, but the Emperor God flashed, and the sword energy around him could not do anything to him.

call out!

Suddenly, the Emperor God slashed out of thin air.

This sword was just slashed out at the air at will, as if it was not directed at Xue Jianyi, but Xue Jianyi's face suddenly changed drastically and he retreated rapidly.

call out!

Just as the Blood Sword retreated, a sword light slashed out of thin air where he had just stood.

The Emperor's attack can pass through the vast voids and launch a terrifying attack on the Blood Sword.

Weird, terrible. If this emperor god becomes a killer, he will be the most terrifying killer in the world.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The Emperor God's battle sword kept slashing out of thin air, and then a sword light appeared out of thin air around the Blood Sword and slashed at him.

Blood Sword retreated rapidly and kept retreating.

The Emperor God used his instant step and chased towards the Blood Sword at a rapid speed, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

"It seems that the attack of the Emperor God is limited by distance!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved and he saw the truth.

The space artistic conception of the Emperor God should be limited by distance. If it is too far apart, his sword energy cannot pass through the space to attack others. This is normal. If there is no limit, he can take the head level of a person billions of miles away. This is not a terrible description.

However, as long as the cultivation level of the Emperor God and the artistic conception of the space improve, the distance will grow longer and the later it will become more and more terrifying.

Time and space are kings, not just talk.

As the two of them got closer, the Blood Sword was at the beginning and was at a disadvantage and would be defeated at any time.

Buzz!

At this time, the blood sword shone with one spine, and a blood-red battle sword floated above the head. There were seven golden chakras all over the sword.

This is the bloodline of Blood Sword 1, the divine level seven bloodline!

The blood sword fused with the bloodline and turned into a huge blood-red battle sword. The sword energy soared into the sky and slashed out horizontally. The space was shaken, and the sword energy that the Emperor God attacked him collapsed.

Swish!

The blood-colored battle sword slashed towards the Emperor God.

"Defeated! Tiangang Emperor's Sword!"

The Emperor God strode forward, spit out a word coldly, and the sword of war pointed forward and slashed down.

Hurry!

At this moment, the space above the Blood Sword seemed to suddenly shatter. The endless sword energy, with the intention of cutting space, slashed down towards the Blood Sword.

"That is a low-grade god-level martial art, and it is also a low-grade god-level bloodline martial art!"

A supreme character screamed, shocked.

The people in the audience were also shocked and their pupils widened sharply.

God-level martial arts, low-level god-level bloodline martial arts, the Emperor God actually learned such terrifying martial arts from his bloodline. He is not yet a spiritual god realm.

Even the terrifying powerful people in the Spirit God Realm have many who have not understood the magical martial arts.

Clam! Clam! Clam!...

Countless terrifying sword energy fell on the body of Xue Jianyi's sword. The blood-red battle sword was shaking violently, but just a dozen breaths, the huge battle sword seemed to be unable to resist it.

God-level martial arts are so powerful!

"break!"

A roar came from the blood sword, and the blood-colored sword energy soared into the sky. The blood-colored battle sword rotated at an extremely fast speed, rushing out of the range covered by the sword energy like a drill bit, and then a blood light flashed and turned into the appearance of Blood Sword Yi again.

At this moment, Blood Sword was a little embarrassed, his breath was weak, his face was pale, and there was a wisp of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm defeated!"

Blood Sword sighed and gave in to the Emperor God.

With the Blood Sword Yi's admitting defeat, the breath of Emperor God also restrained. At the same time, the Dragon of Luck on the Emperor God's head swallowed 90% of the Dragon of Luck on the Blood Sword on the Head.

Many people around also sighed.

It’s not that Blood Sword Yi is not strong enough, but that Emperor God is too strong.

However, after this battle, everyone finally saw some of the strength of the Emperor God.

The cultivation level of the eighth level of the Spiritual Fetus, mastering the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of swords, and also comprehending the lower-grade god-level bloodline martial arts. Such strength is really amazing.

Bai Shijin, Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Bai Chixue, Fatty and others all had extremely serious expressions.
Chapter completed!