The King of Knife is not broken and transforms into a sword. With the sound of the sword, it turns into a tortuous lightning in the sound of wind and thunder in the world, slashing towards Fengyun Wuji, and the speed is getting higher and faster.

Under the dark clouds, looking down from the sky, you can see that on the earth, a series of bright sword shapes several feet high, passing through the void and the earth, plowing deep knife marks on the ground. The knife energy filled the entire space near Nanshengdoubei Mountain. The sword energy that destroyed the mountains and collapsed the mountain divided the space into pieces. In this space, a sword shape with a vague figure was quickly shuttled through these sword shapes.

Sharp sword auras passed by the plow, and Feng Yun Wuji clearly heard a sound of the void rupture in his ears. The power of these sword auras was horrifying.

The willow catkins and body movements have been exerted by twelve points of power. The wind and clouds are sometimes like a light leaf, sometimes like a wisp of light smoke, and their bodies are no longer as twisted as human figures. They often float by under the sword energy that is handsome in the void from incredible angles.

The entire void is in the shape of a sword with countless rules. The three hundred meters outside Feng Yun Wuji's body is completely isolated by these sword energy. It is different from the sword shape that combines the pure spiritual power and true energy of the sword emperor. The sword energy caused by the sword emperor's move to rule the earth is no different from the magic weapons between heaven and earth.

The ears were filled with sharp roars that swept through the void, and the eyes were filled with the indifferent expression of the sword emperor shuttled back and forth in the sword body, changing its position, as if countless sword emperors had emerged from the void, and each sword shape became the incarnation of the sword emperor.

The sword emperor was too deep to hide. Even Dugu Wushang, who had fought with him, did not know about this unique skill. Everyone could feel the domineering and destructive power of the "Zhengdi" style. Without words, the three of them rushed from the three sides. The sword emperor flashed, and the long sleeves stroked, and the shape of the sword forced Ximen Wushang to retreat. At the same time, with his left palm, the most ordinary but unusual air palm was taken towards the Zihuang's figure. As soon as his figure stopped, the Zihuang appeared.

"Let them make a fair duel one by one with the emperor level! Let the people in the world see that in this ancient world, whether the swords of the same level are more harmful, or the swords of the same level are more harmful!" The sword emperor said calmly.

The three of them stopped at the same time, landed in front of the sword emperor, gathered together, and their aura locked in the sword emperor at the same time. It is important to let the sword emperor not come out to attack Fengyun Wuji with the joint sword emperor.

The sword emperor showed a sly smile on his face, and the Qi Ji locked the three of them almost at the same time. At the same time, the voice of the sword emperor came from the void: "Doctor of the sword domain, kill everyone on the Beidou Mountain in Nansheng, and no one left."

The Emperor of Dao's lips remained motionless, but this sentence was spoken with ventral skills.

Below, the disciples in the inner circle of the sword domain with a cold face immediately rushed up to Nansheng Doubei Mountain like a tide, and a series of sword energy shot out into the sky. On the top of the mountain, there was a purple sword energy that was repelled. The sword energy intersected with the sword energy, and bursts of broken sounds came, but the sword energy could not resist the sword energy.

More and more disciples in the sword domain were roaring, and their long swords were sucking and spitting out the ruler and long swords, and their faces were cold and stepped onto the land on the Beidou Mountain in Nansheng.

The disciples of the Beidou Sect in Nansheng retreated step by step. In just a moment of battle, hundreds of people died under the swords in the sword domain. They all died in the body, and one knife was broken. Suddenly, a woman's cry was heard in the crowd, and then a circle of red light shields lit up. The disciples of the sword domain in this range all showed panic. Then a slender and beautiful jade hand with purple fist gloves slammed heavily on the dantian of the sword domain disciples in the light shield with countless fists. A series of red energy invaded the meridians of the sword domain from the dantian...

boom!

Around Donghou, all the disciples of the sword domain within ten meters exploded into pieces, and their flesh fell one after another. But immediately, more people rushed towards Donghou. Before they got close, they slashed open with one sword. Countless sword auras, aged slashed from all sides. Donghou had no choice but to retreat one after another...

"Left Road!" A cold voice came from the crowd like willow catkins. The east queen was slightly stunned, and then a bright sword energy that came to the sky fell from the sky...

boom!

The air waves splashed, and the dust rose hundreds of feet high. A huge knife mark was plowed from the top of the mountain on the Nanshengdou Beishan Mountain. Nearly thirty disciples of the NanshengBitou Sect were cut into pieces by the knife, and even pieces of meat were not left behind. At the foot of the mountain, a gray-haired man held a long and narrow black knife in his hand and walked up the mountain. Unlike others, he was holding the knife in his left hand. Donghou's pupils shrank and he stared at the man tightly...

After all, the history of Nansheng Beidou Mountain is not as good as the sword domain. If it weren't for the unique skills, there would have been a strange learning called "artistic conception", which would have been defeated long ago. However, even so, it was only a matter of time before Nansheng Beidou Mountain retreated.

Although the three emperor-level masters in the sky were anxious, their aura was locked by the sword emperor, but they did not dare to move at all. If there was any movement, the next thing was the full blown attack from the sword emperor.

The sword emperor was extremely proud and decided to pay attention that as long as the foundation of the establishment of the Nansheng Beidou Sect was destroyed, even if the Three Emperors did not eliminate it, they would have to flow into the Free Sect in the future. The Nansheng Dou North Sect naturally no longer exists. As the general trend is, it is not necessary for the Three Emperors to join the sword domain. With the cultivation of the three swordsmanship and the cultivation of the swordsmanship, it is probably not much worse!

Just as the three of them were anxious and Feng Yun Wuji was trapped by the sword emperor on the ground and locked in the void, a golden light shot from the east...

The golden light surged and approached quickly, as if dozens of suns rose to the east. Golden lights were cast from afar, and everyone couldn't help but blink.

Standing at the foot of Beidou Mountain in Nansheng, looking at the golden light from afar. Through the golden light, everyone saw a man who was indifferent and silenced and had a killing aura on his body. The weapons in his hands were half rusted, and many places had been corroded by rust. However, among the weapons, there were golden lights flowing. It seemed that those broken halberds were no worse than divine weapons.

The golden armored soldiers, with at least hundreds of thousands, rushed from the east, silently all the way, but everyone faintly noticed a ray of blood from the golden light. These golden armored soldiers were moving forward in an orderly manner. Over the hundreds of thousands of golden armored soldiers, the air was being grabbed and twisted by the killing aura that condensed as substance...

Soon, the tide-like golden light rushed into Nanshengdoubei Mountain, blending with the disciples of the Sword Domain. There were still constant golden armored soldiers rushing from the bottom of the mountain. The entire Nanshengdoushan was bright in golden light, and the disciples of the Sword Domain wearing white robe were soon divided into pieces by this dazzling golden light.

The face of the sword emperor changed instantly, and it became very, very ugly...
Chapter completed!