With a painful murmur, the sound came from the mouths of creatures on the ground. Then the people subconsciously covered their ears, looked up at the top, trying to explore the source of the sound.

But just now this head was raised, and another harsh sound was slapped, like a tsunami of mountains and seas. This time, the higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the more he felt both souls and souls shook, and there were even more, wisps of blood flowing directly into his ears.

This was the first time that the two strongest men fought in close combat in front of the void outside the sky, but the heaven and earth had already moved together, causing the already extremely chaotic Tianji to completely scatter at this moment, comparable to the crushing chaos clouds.

Once the secret of heaven is completely dispersed, it will be reflected in the heaven and earth below, dark clouds covering the sky, strong winds, thunderstorms, and a terrifying scene of the doomsday.

At this time, these monks on the ground who were waking and avoiding could never have dreamed that what caused all this was the two gods' head-on hedge of life and death.

Outside the Nanxian Gate, the sharpness of the Taiqing Sword was still there, and even as the figure in the blue shirt was gradually unblocked, the sound of the roar of the dragons that opened the world rolled out into the blue long sword and resounded in all directions.

But just as the sharp edge of the Taiqing Sword was about to fully explode, the Taiqing Sect leader paused slightly on the spot. Then the former's blue eyes stared at the scarlet right hand that was directly stretched out and grabbed the sword's edge tightly. The extremely calm voice sounded slowly:

"Saint Lord, you should understand that this sect leader crosses thousands of mountains and rivers to stab this sword. If you can force me to stab this sword in advance, then you will be underestimating this sect leader in the present situation. In this case, if you want to hold it with this hand, you will underestimate this sect leader!"

The words of the sect leader of the Taiqing Sect seemed to contain infinite power, and this power was instantly fed back to the blue long sword he held in his hand.

The next moment, the extremely rich green light on the sword edge of the Taiqing Sword, held by the blood of the Saint Lord, suddenly lit up inch by inch again, and at the same time, the originally substantial sword blade began to crack and shatter.

Such a terrifying scene is like this Taiqing sword that completely condenses the peak combat power of a great saint. It began to shed the armor that hindered its sword body, and released its infinite sharpness without any scruples.

For this sword, not only the Taiqing Sect Master waited for a long time, but even the sword itself also waited for too long!

Perhaps it is in this heavenly way that gathers the supreme fortune of Taixuan, forges the great saint of Taiqing, and forges this sword to stab the Saint's eyebrows at this time.

This is him and its destiny!

It is difficult to do fate, and it is difficult to do fate.

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In the next breath, the sword sounded louder than the other in the Taiqing sword after the blue-silver blade was completely shattered, and the sharpness of the sword sound that kept coming out was revealed, and the excitement and eagerness began to appear.

Outside the Immortal Court Holy Palace, this peerless sword burst out without any scruples to unlimited sharpness that had accumulated for thousands of years.

After a moment, the sword blade of Taiqing Sword was completely broken, revealing its true appearance. It was a wisp of green light that had no substance. At the same time, this wisp of green light began to suck forward, cutting down the scarlet armor lingering on the Saint's right hand bit by bit.

"Crack!"

Under countless dense sounds of shattering, the figure with his wings raised and his blue shirt was flying, raised his foot forward again and stepped out one step.

"boom!"

The blue shirt moves, and the sharp sword follows.
Chapter completed!