In the heaven.

There was a sudden slight horror in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. Even with the calmness of the Emperor of Heaven, there was a slight incredible expression at this time.

The Human King smiled bitterly: "Emperor of Heaven, when you and me reach the realm of you and me, everything is outside the body. In this gamble between you and me, I have not used my divine consciousness to investigate the behavior of the lower realm. The Emperor of Heaven is so concerned about the matters of the lower realm, but I have a little more thoughtful."

"Brother Dao is joking. I am the dignified lord of the heavens. I am commanding the gods. How could I be so worried about the younger generations?" The Emperor of Heaven chuckled: "But even I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Sword Intention that the Zhan clan had never practiced, reappeared in the hands of a junior Zhan Wubai. After this time, I am afraid that it would only become a sinner of the human race."

The Human King did not care: "Emperor of Heaven, even though you and I are gamblers, I have already put the victory or defeat aside. Even if the battle is not defeated, I have become the legendary Yin-Yang Sword Intention, I also believe that the younger generations of the human race will win."

"Brother Dao is so confident." The Emperor of Heaven chuckled.

"This world has always been unpredictable, and Xiang Wu is absolutely absolutely." The king of man smiled bitterly: "I want to persuade the Emperor of Heaven. Xuanyuan Sword I have always been swordless, but the Emperor of Heaven wants to make plans to accept the loss."

"At this point, Brother Dao is not giving up?" A trace of pride flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven: "Brother Dao should also know that the Zhan family's magic blood mad blade is enough to kill the sky and destroy the earth. If the sword intention is closer to the level and reach the legendary Yin and Yang realm, how powerful will it be? Maybe Brother Dao should still remember the invincible demon blade on the battlefield back then."

The human king's face was cold and cold, but he finally didn't say anything.

Even though it was once the most glorious years of the human race, the magic sword of the gods was enough to make all the heroes and heroes feel disgusted. Even if it was as strong as the emperor and the emperor, it would not be willing to wipe the sharpness of the magic blade easily.

However, has the legendary Yin and Yang sword intent really reappeared in the world?

Yin and Yang are in harmony, and the Demon Blade is invincible.

But what kind of talent is Zhan Wubai able to use such a sword intent?

Even the King of Humans, who has always been calm, his face changed slightly at this time,,,,,

The sword intent soars into the sky.

The two blades faced each other from afar, exuding an unparalleled sword intent.

The blade is yin and yang, bright and dark, but it is indescribable.

"Who is your lord?" Zhan Wubai's face was pale, but there was indescribable shock in his eyes: "This crazy blade is the secret of my Zhan family. Where did you learn it secretly?"

Zhuo Junlin's face turned pale and his eyes were covered with blood.

In the confrontation just now, even with Zhuo Junlin's bravery and unparalleled physique. Even with Zhuo Junlin's full strength, he suffered a secret loss in the undefeated sword intent.

"Even if you don't say it, I can guess one or two." A strange look flashed in Zhan Wubai's eyes: "The human race has always been self-righteous inferior creatures. As far as I know, the human race once had an extremely powerful madman who created a kind of magical power that could imitate all the opponent's magical powers. But don't forget that the magical powers in the world are unique, and each move is made through thousands of tempers. Even if you have learned the shapes of other magical powers, you will never understand the essence. Look at the same shapes, the power between them is incomparable."

"Mirror flowers and water moon?" Ruzi's face changed slightly.

Zhuo Junlin's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"The Confucian scholars don't have to look at their words and think of him. The magical powers of the world are not only "Mirror Flower Water Moon" one of the supernatural powers that can imitate the supernatural powers of other creatures." A chill flashed in Zhan Wubai's eyes: "Although Mirage Flower Water Moon is also an amazing supernatural power in the Confucian sect, its biggest function is to fight back the opponent's supernatural powers. It is impossible for him to exert the same supernatural powers as his opponent. The supernatural powers used by this brother Xiang are clearly the legendary "deception of the world and stealing reputation."

As he spoke, Zhuo Junlin and Ruzi's faces became extremely ugly. A strange color flashed in Bai Yingxue's eyes, but finally a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

To deceive the world and steal reputation, and to be defeated in the battle is not to intentionally humiliate each other.

Instead, there is really a magical power in the legend that countless creatures in the world regard as nightmare.

According to legend, this kind of supernatural power can copy any supernatural power in the world. Although it cannot be obtained by its spirit, it can completely obtain its form.

Even, especially, it is even better.

That kind of magical power comes from the Lord of Emperor Fall.

"Fight again." Zhuo Junlin raised his sword.

The surging momentum seemed to rush into the sky, and the ice blade was dazzling under the golden light.

At this time, Zhuo Junlin's momentum changed a little more subtle, and at this time, Zhuo Junlin's figure seemed to become dim. In a vague way, Zhuo Junlin's aura became less and less. Even Zhan Wubai, who was standing opposite Zhuo Junlin, had an indescribable shock in his eyes.

A knife is a person, and a person is a knife.

The man and the sword are united, invisible and invisible.

At this time, the sword intent on Zhuo Junlin's body gradually faded away, like an ordinary ice blade, just for viewing.

But the more this happens, the more strange the Zhan Wufai feels.

Any great way of practice has reached the extreme, and returning to nature is the real way to return to nature.

"kill."

Zhuo Junlin shouted loudly.

The sword light flashed, bringing out colorful and dazzling fireflies, making Zhuo Junlin look like an ancient beast showered in the divine light, extremely fierce.

Zhan Wubai roared, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Over the years, he has been defeated in the battlefield of gods and demons and killed countless times. Who can be worthy of his full strength to use his sword?

However, today I met a powerful human race who could take full advantage of his efforts. Moreover, the sword technique used by this weird and evil young man was the sword intent that had been lost to the Zhan clan for countless years.

Everything in the world is hard and easy to break, and soft but loses its power.

Only when the true combination of yin and yang, light and darkness coexist and complement each other can the true unfavorable situation be achieved.

Although he knew that Zhuo Junlin's sword intent was not the legendary blade of light, even if he only fought Zhuo Junlin for several moves, Zhan Wubai felt that his sword intent had a new understanding.

'boom'.

The blades intersect, like huge waves bombarding, the sound is as powerful as the sky.

Bai Yingxue's face changed slightly. Even if Bai Yingxue's full force attack was impossible, he would not be able to resist the attack like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. The name of "Southern Sword Madman" is enough to dominate the lower realm.

Zhuo Junlin's bright sword light seemed like lightning above the nine heavens, shining everywhere in the sky, brightly stumbled into the darkness.

Zhan Wubai's dark sword shadow is like the demon shadow in the depths of Jiuyou. Darkness covers the world and wants to pull all opponents into the Infinite Hell deep in Jiuyou.

Two sword lights of Yin and Yang interwoven into a huge net, even if the golden light array holds the heaven and earth and seals all things. However, under the confrontation of the two sword intentions, there is a faint momentum of breaking and shattering.

"So strong." Bai Yingxue couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Under this situation, even if I try my best to attack, it will definitely be difficult to resist. If I guess correctly, Zhan Wubai is probably suppressing the opportunity for breakthroughs several times at the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Even if the powerful people in the Holy Realm face Zhan Wubai, they are afraid that they will not get any advantage at all. It seems that the young generation of the God clan has a very small goal."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Ruzi smiled bitterly: "It is said that on the battlefield of gods and demons, Shi Xiu of Heaven has always been extremely strong. Zhan Wubai's battle this time is afraid that he wants to kill all the strong men in our lower realm. Suppressing cultivation can make the future path go further, if he had not been forced to a certain extent by Zhuo Junlin, Zhan Wubai would never have exposed his strongest trump card."

Ruzi couldn't help but smile bitterly. What Zhuo Junlin did before could only push Zhan Wubai to a certain extent. Now Zhan Wubai has not lost his mind yet, which is enough to see that his state of mind is far beyond ordinary geniuses of all races.

Bai Yingxue wanted to speak but stopped, but a strange color flashed in her eyes.

At this time, no matter how poor Bai Yingxue's eyesight is, it is enough to see what Zhuo Junlin is wrong.

Too strong.

It's a bit outrageously strong.

Perhaps even Zhuo Junlin himself didn't know that the combat power he used now was no longer a cultivator far exceeding that of the Shackle Realm. Even the geniuses of all races in the God Transformation Realm were absolutely rare to compete with. Looking at the strong people in the Holy Realm, if they simply compare their combat power, Zhuo Junlin would definitely have the power to fight.

At this time, Zhuo Junlin's cultivation level was still only at the late stage of the Shackle Realm, and there was no sign of breaking through the God Transformation Realm.

With Bai Yingxue's understanding of Zhuo Junlin, no matter how high his talent is, it is absolutely difficult to exert such powerful combat power in a short period of time.

"It is the power of the Phantom Blood Eye awakening." Bai Yingxue's face changed rapidly, but a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

Even though Bai Yingxue vaguely guessed the true origin of Zhuo Junlin, she still couldn't imagine how far Zhuo Junlin had awakened.

Could it be that among the human race, there is really another second demon son with the power of the emperor?

The sword energy is ubiquitous.

Kill the sky and destroy the earth.

With each sword being swung, the sky and the earth seem to become unstable.

In the sword intent of the interweaving yin and yang, it is like darkness and light fighting, and both of them must suppress each other forcibly.

The sword is fatal, killing the soul and robbing the soul.

However, the two figures were getting faster and faster. The two sword intents in the air seemed to have their own will. They each rushed to the heaven and earth with their unyielding souls and roared unyieldingly.

At some point, the sound of confrontation around gradually subsided, and the sounds around disappeared. Nearly a hundred creatures divided into five formations, each looking at the two figures fighting hard in the air.

At this time, all living beings were covered with wounds, but no one of them used their own power to heal their wounds. No one of the living beings present would want to miss such a rare fierce battle in the world.

Many creatures bowed to Ruzi and Bai Yingxue. If it weren't for Ruzi and Bai Yingxue's actions, I'm afraid everyone would be trapped in the undefeated illusion array. At this time, even the Ghost Sect and Demon Clan, which have always been hostile to the human race, had a little more respect when they looked at the human race.

As for how Bai Yingxue and Zhuo Junlin entered the formation, all creatures did not ask about it. Even if the gods could enter the golden light array without knowing it, there must be other ways to enter it.

Yang Wenjun looked at dozens of powerful people in the gods coldly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. While his eyes were patrolling, he saw that the creatures of various races looked at each other with a bad look. If it weren't for the fierce battle between Zhan Wubai and Zhuo Junlin, he was afraid that all the creatures would surge up, causing dozens of powerful people in the gods to die on the spot.

"No matter what the blood hatred of our tribes is, even if it is an irreconcilable hatred, we have to let it go today." A sharp look flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes, and he secretly sent a message to the leaders of each tribe: "Since the gods are so powerful that they are not violating the world, as the hosts, we must give them some warm hospitality."

Ye Chen, Phoenix, Tianhuang, Asura did not respond, but their eyes were intertwined, but they had already understood Yang Wenjun’s true intentions.

Anyone who has no words at this time is afraid that Yang Wenjun will draw his sword to face him immediately. Who dares to provoke this human-shaped beast that is already on the verge of abrupt end?

"Junior brother, the gods are made of elves born with earth, and their souls and bodies are far superior to those of all races." A strange color flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "Your sword skills have not yet grasped the essence of your sword skills. If you fight with brute force, you are afraid that it will be difficult to fight. The sword intent that is undefeated by the war is made through thousands of temperings. Your sword intent is far more skillful than you. Why do you have to compete with each other?"

Many creatures couldn't help but wonder. Even Bai Yingxue Yechen and others, who had the strongest cultivation, could not understand Yang Wenjun's intentions at all.

"Sister of multi-body caress," Zhuo Junlin smiled long.

In the air, Zhuo Junlin's sword intent suddenly changed, and all the sword techniques became chaotic, just like a gangster fighting on the street, with no rules.

However, Zhuo Junlin's big sword was so heavy that every knife was enough to break the mountain and crack the stone.

Zhan Wubai was delighted at the beginning. A long black sword as dark as ink slashed through a flash of lightning, and he slashed Zhuo Junlin's waist heavily. However, before Zhan Wubai could react, Zhuo Junlin slashed at Zhan Wubai's face with a knife. Zhan Wubai rushed backwards, but his forehead was swept by the ice knife. Zhan Wubai's beautiful face immediately became bloody and unspeakable ferocious.

"So that's it." Bai Yingxue's face changed slightly: "For injury to be injured, both sides will be injured."

When many creatures heard this, their eyes lit up.

It turns out that when you encounter an opponent who is stronger than yourself, will you fight life and death like this?
To be continued...