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Chapter 750 The sun and the moon are not seen, the world is troubled(2/3)

Said this good word.

Emperor Wu began to grow slowly, and soon a huge Dharma image appeared here. This Dharma image was probably hundreds of feet high, and looked like a peerless demon god, nine heavens and ten earths, no matter what, it seemed that this demon god could kill with his hands.

Before, Emperor Wu looked very small in this huge vortex, but now he has become very large.

Emperor Wu became very tall, and his black robe covered the entire sky. If the ten thousand long swords on the sky before could almost be considered to be covering the sky and the sun, then the Dharma image of Emperor Wu is now the real one that covers the sky and the sun.

It was like a black cloud that blocked everything.

Nothing can pass through this black cloud.

Before that huge Dharma image, Liuxiang seemed extremely small, but although he looked small, he had a sword.

There are many swords.

I don’t know when a sword began to move. As the sword began to move, the thousands of flying swords in front of the sea of ​​clouds followed.

That was the countless swords that began to move.

The sword energy is overwhelming, and I don’t know how abundant the sword intent is.

The swords were like long dragons, heading towards the huge magic image of Emperor Wu.

Liuxiang has more than just these swords, but these swords must be one of his most important means.

The flying sword is like a swarm of locusts passing through the border.

Emperor Wu waved his hand and held some long swords. With a force, he broke them a lot.

The world is filled with the whine of swords.

The sword immortals on the top of the mountain were also moved by these whine sounds. The sword was something that swordsmen regarded as life.

Of course, in addition to the whine, there are other swords that are produced. Some of these swords are broken swords in the sword tomb. If they were not brought out by Liuxiang, they might have to stay in the sword tomb for the rest of their lives and can only cry in the sword tomb. They will never see the next master again.

As for the swords in the sword washing pond, some are newly cast, and some are objects behind the sword masters.

Some of them have had one or more masters, and I don’t know how many battles they have experienced, but never had an enemy that a sword had ever met as powerful as Emperor Wu.

So they also have the intention to fight.

The sounds of swords are their horns.

Countless sword intents are in the sea of ​​clouds, and countless sword intents are churning inside.

The sword light continued to emerge.

Liu Xiang held a sword casually and threw it out with a sword.

Some of the long swords were broken, some were knocked away, and they all fell to the ground.

Emperor Wu looked cold and looked at all this.

Liu Xiang said: "Look at the sword."

He had said before that he looked at the sword, and now he said another.

This time, I really set off my sword again.

Countless broken swords and broken swords reappeared in everyone's sight from those rolling places. The swords may only have half a handle, or only a piece of sword body.

But it soon came to the sky...

All the swords gathered together, and then a huge long sword appeared.

That long sword will definitely be the largest sword in the world.

Liuxiang jumped up and stood on the sword.

Then he looked at Emperor Wu and said, "Look at my sword, how about it?"

Emperor Wu nodded, but said nothing.

He and Liu Xiang are actually not only opponents, but also confidants. When their realm reaches their level, the rest of the world don’t know what they are thinking. Only the two of them can understand each other.

Before receiving the sword, Emperor Wu said coldly: "The teacher knows how to solve the problem of martial arts. In fact, I also know that as long as I don't take a step forward, there will be no problem. It's just that immortality is ahead, who can bear it? If it weren't for your Liuxiang in the world, I would have taken it one step long ago."

There is no hope of immortality, such a thing is the most painful.

But a proud person like Emperor Wu will definitely try it.

If he beat Liuxiang in today's battle, he would definitely take another step forward. If he loses, everything will be over.

Better than Liuxiang, you will be considered as having no worries in the world.

Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

But Liuxiang is too strong, so Emperor Wu doesn’t feel that he can definitely win.

Especially now Liuxiang.

He stood on the huge long sword and passed by the Wu Emperor.

The sword energy had already scattered, and the tip of the sword had reached Emperor Wu's chest.

The black robe began to tear apart inch.

Emperor Wu put his big hand on the sword.

In the past, there were only one, but now there are two.

Two big hands held the giant sword.

Countless powerful demonic auras arise in his palm and then become extinct.

If outsiders see that scene, those people will definitely be shocked.

This is the realm of the strongest person in this world, and it is the pure breath of the great way.

Liuxiang stood at the hilt of the sword and said to Emperor Wu: "This place is almost a hundred feet away from you."

Everyone says that within one meter of swordsmen in the world, they are dead.

But he is not an ordinary swordsman.

He is Liuxiang!

Within a hundred feet, it is still dead!

Emperor Wu laughed loudly, his voice shook the whole field.

After only a moment, I understood the meaning of Liuxiang's words.

Emperor Wu let go of the hand holding the giant sword, and this time he leaned towards Liuxiang.

The giant sword hit Wudi's chest, and Wudi was also moving forward.

With a bang, the giant sword began to break inch by inch. Although Emperor Wu's chest was covered in blood, his big hand seemed to have been pressed on Liu Xiang's body.

Liu's giant sword broke, but it was not able to seriously injure Emperor Wu.

What else can Liuxiang do?

He held the handle in his hand and walked forward.

There is at least one thing to be clear about in this contest, that is, Liuxiang is still in the same way as Emperor Wu.

Liuxiang crazily mobilized the sword energy in the Ling Mansion, and the sword energy in his hand surged, but it was indeed very small in front of the huge Dharma image of Emperor Wu.

Liu Xiang slashed at the big hand with a sword, and the big hand was instantly bleeding, but Liu Xiang was also hit by another big hand of Emperor Wu.

Whether it is the sword light or the demonic energy, it begins to dissipate at this time.

This means that both Canghai monks have begun to exhaust themselves.

Liuxiang was hit by a big hand, but he stood up but did not fall. His whole person was like a sculpture, handing a sword at Emperor Wu.

The sword accurately stabbed Emperor Wu's chest, but it seemed that he could not continue to stab forward.

Emperor Wu's big hand was also a little weak, but it still hit Liu Xiang.

Both of them suffered heavy damage.

The visions in the horizon disappeared a little.

Emperor Wu looked at Liuxiang, and Liuxiang also looked at Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu said, "Can you still hand over a sword?"

Liuxiang shook his head.

Emperor Wu laughed, "That's it."

That's it, there are many layers of meaning.

This is the simplest one.

It's the end.

How to end?

Is it one person or two people dead?

Liuxiang said: "I have the chance to fight again."
To be continued...
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