Chapter 1079 One Sword and Ten Thousand Swords
From the beginning, Ding Ling had no intention of fighting Kiljadan on earth.
In the human world, he cannot let go of too much, which will inevitably affect his performance. He did not choose his most powerful move to merge with Mingyue because Mingyue needs to stay and take care of the human world.
Now, he is in the vast universe, without any worries, and the confidence that he had never had at the beginning finally rose a little.
And when he felt that his left hand was fine, his confidence became a little more.
Ziwu Xinghuang Banner is really a good thing
Ding Ling Xuanyuan Sword was slashed out, and Kilgadan's left-handed magic sword was swung out.
The divine power and divine thoughts of the two continued to spread in the void, just like two stars, one cold and one purple, shining brightly in the air.
This is the two of them fighting while sensing the rules of this starry sky.
The long sword intersected, and the divine power on the sword split the space again. The meteorites and asteroids around it that seemed to be still were constantly crushed by powerful impact and flew towards the nearest planet.
In just an instant, the figures of the two people moved countless spaces in the air.
Your subordinates in the world should be dead.
Ding Ling held the Xuanyuan Sword and the Demon Strike kept running in the river of life. Although it was scorching and piercing, he looked calm.
Kiljadan raised his eyebrows gently, and after a moment he smiled: So what if it's dead
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows, he was a little confused, this person's expression was too relaxed
Kiljadan smiled slightly and said: Not to mention whether they can defeat the gods? Even if they can wait for me to solve you, I will come from the kingdom of God. At that time, who can stop me
Ding Ling straightened the Xuanyuan sword and smiled coldly: Hehe, you are so confident to solve me
You are not the first person to question me like this in the long years. Kiljadan slowly let go of his hands, and the great sword in his hand floated quietly in the void.
He hugged his hands in front of his chest, staring at Ding Ling quietly, and his voice slowly drifted into Ding Ling's ears through his divine power.
And everyone who questioned me fell under my sword.
Ding Ling's mouth cracked and he began to sneer.
With his sneer, he also let go of the Xuanyuan Sword, and then the divine power began to spread into the void.
In the starry sky, the divine power of the two people continued to surge, and in just an instant, they occupied the entire starry sky.
Purple light and cold white light occupied one side, and the boundless divine power formed a sea of light. Under the divine thoughts of the two, these divine powers continued to rotate. With the two of them as the center, two huge vortexes began to take shape.
At the center of the vortex is the sword of the two.
Ding Ling knew that this was the final showdown between the two.
Because he does not know how to speak divinely, and so far, his strongest move is just the last move of the Demon Slaying Art. So, he can only burn his life river, constantly improve his realm, and constantly draw divine power.
Feeling the surging sword intent beside him, Ding Ling believed that this would be the most powerful move in his life, even surpassing the move he had when he sneaked into the Lingxiao Palace to attack Emperor Gou Chen.
He looked at Kiljadan, who was also constantly improving his realm and divine power, and he had only one hope.
I hope Kiljaden will not retreat.
The purple vortex began to boil. Handfuls of purple, exactly the same as the Xuanyuan Sword slowly rose from the boundless divine power. These illusory and real spiritual swords rose up and floated up and down Ding Ling.
One, two, three, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred
Thousands of purple spirit swords that could not be counted clearly floated over the purple cloud vortex, solemnly, and each sword locked in Kiljadan in front of him.
But Kiljadan, compared to Ding Ling's ten thousand swords, he only had one sword from beginning to end.
But his sword is constantly getting bigger, brighter, and colder
When the sea of divine power beside him began to boil and countless divine lights spread into the sword in his hand from the cold sea, it seemed as if an iceberg was holding high in his hand.
Not just an iceberg, but an iceberg that emits even the light with the most extreme temperature in the universe
Even if they are ten thousand meters apart, Ding Ling can feel the chill that is almost the absolute zero.
Ding Ling's eyes flashed, and his right hand instantly crushed the sword technique.
In an instant, the thousands of swords flew towards Kiljadin like thousands of precisely guided missiles.
At the same time, Kiljadan's magic sword also fell heavily.
The purple swords continued to gather. When the Xuanyuan sword in front of Ding Ling touched the sword edge of Kiljadan's divine sword, the swords began to return to one point.
This is a beautiful scene that cannot be described in words. The scene of thousands of swords flying together is like countless meteors passing by in the air, while Kiljadan's divine sword rushed towards Dingling like a comet.
When the two swords intersect, time seemed to solidify at this moment.
The vortex of divine power beside Ding Ling and Kiljadan began to spin wildly. The realm of the two people, divine power, Taoist heart, and will, was completely improved to the extreme at this moment.
All the light solidified at the point where the sword edges intersected.
One second later
The light exploded instantly, and large areas of void formed between the two people. The asteroids and meteorite fragments that had been wandering in the vast universe for unknown periods were sucked in by the broken void and then disappeared in an instant.
A purple light mixed with white light swept across the starry sky.
In an instant, the dark planet closest to the two people shook for a moment, and after a moment, countless smoke and dust exploded.
After the light passed, the figures of the two people rushed forward like light at the same time, with the vortex of divine power beside them, and the bodies of the two people met in an instant.
Pang
Ding Ling's left fist hit Kiljadan's right rib, and Kiljadan's right fist hit his abdomen.
Pain and pleasure rose on the faces of the two people at the same time. Immediately afterwards, their divine power continued to suck and rush towards each other's body unscrupulously.
An endless chill rose from his abdomen, and Ding Ling looked at Kiljadan, who was close to him, and the corner of his mouth moved.
But in an instant, his face became ugly.
A smile rose on Kiljadan's face.
Ding Ling's right hand was tightly blocked or wrapped by Kiljadan's left hand.
Kiljadan's hand stretched out a bright silver fluorescence.
For tens of thousands of years, you were the first opponent to force me to wear divine armor.
You are very strong.
But still not as good as me.
Chapter completed!