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Chapter 1,631: Cutting off the galaxy for thirty thousand miles, but the extremely sword dragon chanted(2/3)

brush!

Thirty million holy swords from the sky responded to the sound and returned to an aurora.

The light broke through the sky above and penetrated the earth below. The young man stood up despite the thin sky, and first pushed away the horizontal waves, which was so strong that it broke through the confinement.

Immediately afterwards, when the four sword tips of the fierce sword were raised high, his anger and intention were angry and tearing apart the Taoism, and his anger was nameless.

Clearly rooted in the 18th level of the ruins of God.

As soon as the sword is raised, the person is so heavy that he falls through time and space and falls back to the first level of heaven.

Can……

Light!

The ray of light that restrained the sword power of the Thirty Million Holy Judgment Sword turned into a sword body with four extended swords, penetrating the 33rd heaven, and the tip of the sword broke through the galaxy.

"Boohoo!"

The galaxy fluctuates, and all dharma returns.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that countless images were flashing through his mind. There had never been a moment when heaven, earth, Tao, sword, and I were so consistent.

The thought of the sword moved within his body.

The power of the stars and rivers are all combined into one body.

He only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not Gao Tian's heavy sword. It was as light as a feather and could be used like an arm.

Just when you subconsciously want to move, you turn your wrist and lift it up.

"Boom!"

A sword that breaks through the heavens and explores the stars.

Immediately from behind, it was swung into a full moon, and it was drawn under, in front of, and on the body.

The aurora tore apart the earth, space, and Taoism of the first heaven, and split into the eighteenth heaven.

The speed of the sword light is so fast that it can absorb all the purple mist floating on the horizon of the 18th level and cut through it, cutting it like a piece of mud and tearing it like a piece of paper.

Without any delay, he took advantage of the situation and cut through the darkness of the 33rd heaven, broke through the time and space flow again, and cut into the starry sky.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Only then did the roaring mad song come from the Relics of God.

And among the starry sky, the aurora swept away, sending out numerous ripples in both directions, leaving more than 30,000 miles of sword marks in the world where time had stopped.

One sword strikes three heavens, and the galaxy is broken again!



"Nine Swordsmanship, Guiyiji Sword?!"

Until the aurora turned into a full moon, split the space of the God's Relic, connecting the three heavens above and below, into two halves, and then struck him in the face.

Only then did Wu Shi Suiyin realize that this time, the opponent was using the second level of the Nine Swordsmanship.

There is no such thing as the Four Borrows and Two Realms, and there is no real sword in front and Mo Jian behind.

It can even be said that from beginning to end, from beginning to end, Xu Xiaoshou did not have the slightest intention to hide the purpose of this sword.

"The sword energy sings wildly, and the galaxy is thirty thousand miles away."

"Why is the evil spirit dying? Why is the dragon roaring?"

Sui Yin heard the ridicule, but he had never heard the dragon's cry.

The mist is endlessly distorted, as if it has been hit by a thin sky, and is infinitely collapsing towards a singular point in the middle...

No!

Not like!

That young man's sword strike was using the power of "drifting the way" in the Three Thousand Swordsmanship and the most arrogant sword intent of the Gui Yiji Sword to return everything he had trapped.

When the fog collapses to one point...

When the soul and mind are condensed in front of the aurora...

Sui Yin finally knew what his whim was before the sword came out. He took out the big bell and drum, which was a defensive artifact.

Not even a popping sound was heard.

Daguai Zhonggu was filled with aura and was instantly chopped into pieces. As if he lost his aura, his body was even blasted to an unknown place.

Sui Yin took out the Heavenly Realm Stone, which was refined from a corner of the Heavenly Realm.

But even the Heavenly Relic Triangle of God could not withstand the tyranny, wantonness, and arrogance of the Guiyiji Sword. The object shattered directly with a click.

Even the body of the heavenly stone was blown away.

The inner space collapsed, bounced into the flow of time and space, and lost to an unknown place.

He hurriedly called out the Ruins of the Master of Art, and threw all the treasures out without even looking at them.

But no treasure can withstand the attack of the sword in front of me on a defensive level.

The only and most powerful defensive weapon with a great reputation, it does not listen to calls or announcements, and sleeps quietly in the ruins of the ancestors of the art.

There was a loud bang, the ruins exploded to pieces, and treasures flew everywhere.

Sui Yin grabbed a few useless objects at random, as well as a set of stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor.

As soon as He woke up and calmed down, He came back.

This stone carving contains a trace of the power of the Holy Ancestor at his peak. When activated, it can summon the Holy Ancestor for a moment, or the phantom of the Holy Ancestor that can last longer.

Sui Yin knew that he was slow.

He should not try other methods at the first time, not caring about the loss of face by borrowing the power of his ancestors, and just take out this thing and directly stimulate the power.

He didn't feel wrong, it was indeed slow.

The first few objects and counting methods used up all the time he could spare to make an effective response.

As soon as the Holy Ancestor Stone Carving appeared, it had not yet been activated, only the power of passive defense... the aurora had already passed through me!

"hiss--"

The soul body is torn apart.

Consciousness disintegrates.

In the sound of pain that resounded through the sky, the heaven-shaking Guiyiji Sword vividly interpreted the word "extreme".

In a physical way, transcendental transformation removes physical restrictions, and then breaks through the barriers between the way of soul and the way of mind, completely tearing apart all his defenses, and cutting off the soul and mind.

"No!!!"

A scar from a sword.

From the foggy state, to the soul splashing in the sky, and the mind wandering across the stars, it only takes a heartbeat to stop.



"thumping!"

Dao Qiongtian's heartbeat stopped.

In his invisible state, his eyelids drooped and his gaze was fixed on the void.

The Guiyi Ji Sword split the upper and lower heavens of the God's Ruins, and the world was like a three-layered sandwich cake with time and space fragments in the middle, which was split in half by the outside executioner.

In fact, it is not two halves that are completely torn apart and cannot be put back together.

It's just that the space was torn apart after this sword strike, giving people the visual effect of the world being torn apart.

"Gui Yi Ji Sword..."

Dao Qiongcang remembered this sword deeply, summarizing in his mind all the key information after the thirty million Holy Judgment Swords were stacked into one sword.

Yes, he has contributed a lot to this...

Oh no, it’s the 30 million “financial resources” amassed through overt and covert corruption and perversion of the law when I was the master of the palace!

"Nine swordsmanship is reduced to one extreme sword. The change of 'formation' is discarded, and the ultimate meaning of 'injury' is eliminated. On the basis of infinite numbers, infinite damage is superimposed and reduced to one sword."

"If the swordsmanship is 'ten', then all the second realms occupy only eight of them, but Guiyiji Sword is an exception."

"The Guiyiji Sword has no upper limit. How many times it can be injured by the combined sword is all determined by the status and physical condition of the swordsman."

"Eight out of ten Dao transformations are the beginning, and nine out of ten super Dao transformations are not the end, but the gathering of my 30 million Holy Judgment Swords, which ate up the quality and quantity of my Heavenly Ancestor power..."

"In terms of the lethality alone, this sword has touched the threshold of the third realm, or even exceeded it?"

It doesn't matter whether it's high or low, only the lethality.

The third level of love swordsmanship is to open the mysterious door, which is probably slightly inferior to this sword.

The sky of Tao is based on scheming, but it never worries about the sky in vain.

He didn't think that Xu Xiaoshou would be able to unleash such a sword, or even attack himself - in the future.
To be continued...
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