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Chapter 1443 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ruins

At the center of the fierce battle, the golden sword that was spit out from time to time was extremely sharp, sweeping across the blue sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing, trying to break out of a world.

The blue sword flowers seemed to be rootless water falling from the sky, and were wiped out one after another by the golden waves turned into a golden sword, but new blue sword flowers appeared, and continued to surround Mr. Liuzhi.

The sound of murderous swords swept across the entire battlefield and even the world.

Blue and golden sword lights filled every corner, as if they were about to crush the space where they were located before they could stop.

This plain has long been cut by sword lights to countless bottomless cracks, and the lush flowers, plants and ancient trees have been destroyed, completely becoming a broken wasteland with no grass left, and it will never be complete before the war begins.

Even the Tianlan River not far away was also affected by the fish. Under the sword energy, the sky-high water curtain that covered the sky was shattered from time to time.

The fierce battle between the two peak masters of the late martial arts level, as time goes by, the scope of the impact becomes wider and wider, including the Tianlan River, completely falling into the darkness of the sun and the moon, the sky and the earth are dim, and there is no longer any light.

For a moment, Wang Le, who was invisible on the outside of the battlefield, was cold all over, as if he was in the end of the world, which made people feel suffocated and desperate.

"This is the gap!" Wang Le, who was invisible, had to admit that he sighed in his heart.

Outside the 49th City, Wang Le was completely shocked by the fierce scene of the earth-level masters fighting, which opened his eyes and understood that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven.

But now seeing the battle between Qingyangzi and Mr. Liuzhi, the two late-stage peak masters, Wang Le remembered the scene of the melee between the ground level masters outside the suburbs of Sijiucheng, and couldn't help but feel that it was incomparable.

This made Wang Le finally understand that the gap between each realm in martial arts practice is really like a ravine.

Even a small gap is the same.

At this time, Wang Le could not imagine how tragic and thrilling the fierce battle between the heavenly-level warriors would be.

Not to mention the grand occasion of the legendary peak god war. No wonder it will be recorded in history forever and will not be forgotten by later generations.

Just as Wang Le felt emotion, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield!

Qingyangzi closed his sword and quickly broke away from the ground battle circle, like a sharp arrow rushing to the sky.

Before Mr. Liuzhi followed him and saw Qingyangzi's fingers bounce the green long sword suddenly, and with a "clang" sound, an instant sound of a sword filled with heaven and earth was emitted.

The shaking sword body then changed into countless sword shadows, and it was instantly difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

At this time, Qing Yangzi looked down at the ground and shouted with a solemn expression: "Wan Jian Returns to the Ruins!"

In an instant, sword lights were rays, covering the sky and the sun. Between the sky and the earth, only the rich and insoluble green light bloomed and spread from Qingyangzi's hands, and it was nowhere to go.

Wang Le, who was standing in the distance, had to hide further away if he was not in the invisible state of Long Yin's supernatural power.

Because the blue sword light is too sharp, it contains an unstoppable momentum, and the coldness it exudes makes people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave.

Not to mention the Six Finger Mr. in it, he showed an unprecedented solemn look.

Because the ten thousand swords Guixu used by Qingyangzi, as far as Mr. Liuzhi knew, was the number one person in the martial arts world. The master of Guixu Temple, Xiaoyaozi, could not stop him from winning the world!

In an instant, the sky was used as the sword tomb, and there were tens of thousands of swords buried. Wufeng automatically seemed to break free from the sword tomb and slam the Six-Fingered Mr. on the ground!

This made Mr. Liuzhi completely at a disadvantage for the first time and did not dare to let go of the head-on attack, because he knew that when Qingyangzi used the Wan Jian Guixu, he could only have hope of winning by defending himself and protecting himself through this round of the most fierce and fierce offensive frenzy from the start of the war to the present.

Otherwise, if you can't get through it, the only result will be that thousands of swords will pierce the heart and die!

The only thing that is thankful is that the Ten Thousand Swords Guixu was not used in the hands of the Guixu Scenekeeper...

Wang Le, who was invisible in the distance, looked up at the sky, with thousands of swords standing in a dense manner, and even though he was not a patient with intensive phobia, his scalp was still numb.

He could not imagine how Mr. Liufing, as the attacked party, could escape this round of attacks on ten thousand swords and save his life?

In the midst of lightning, under the sky, thousands of swords broke free, and the sword shone brightly in the universe, like a star man, striking towards the six fingers standing on the ground in the air!

At this critical moment, the six-fingered gentleman, who was still on the ground, slapped his chest with a palm, and a ball of scarlet blood as big as a baby's fist was spit out of his mouth, hanging in the air in front of his eyes.

In between, the sickly red six-fingered gentleman was smeared on both sides of his face. He held the golden sword tightly in his right hand, and pierced the scarlet blood accurately.

I saw Mr. Liu Fingering use a sword as his pen and blood as his ink. At the same time, he pinched his fingers with his left hand and said with a very fast speed: "Use my essence and blood as a medium to attract the shield of heaven and earth, protect my mortal body, fast!"

Before the words were drifting away, the innate power in the dantian of Mr. Liu Finger was injected into the sword of the natal magic weapon, making a sharp trembling sound, and then the blood of the essence turned into a mysterious and mysterious scarlet rune similar to the Tai Chi pattern, covering the top of the head.

In this moment, thousands of swords in the sky were brought back to the ruins, and the sword light broke through thousands of floating clouds. As the wind and clouds changed, thousands of swords were fired and attacked in the air!

And just as it seemed slow, it was very dangerous, the huge scarlet rune similar to the Tai Chi pattern trembled quickly, making various strange roars and tearing sounds.

Boom boom boom... shaking... shaking...

In an instant, it seemed as if the world was filled with fragments of time, as if it had been ten thousand years of reincarnation, and it seemed that only one second had passed.

The wind screamed, and the earth seemed to be trembling with fear. The huge scarlet rune similar to Tai Chi pattern broke apart and broke up, and then returned to one another. Then in the blink of an eye, a distance roar was emitted, and a dazzling scarlet light burst out!

Then the light suddenly restrained. When I saw it clearly, I saw that the bloodless Six Finger Mr. Six Fingered, whose eyes were closed, were tightly wrapped in a golden round cocoon, covered with mini scarlet runes similar to Tai Chi patterns, which quickly flowed and burst out with a rich scarlet light.

At this moment, thousands of swords came from the air, like a storm, and howls of ghosts and wolves hit the golden round cocoon with scarlet runes flowing.

Soaring—

Dangdangdangdang-

Ping Ping Pong-

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Chapter completed!
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