: The Sword of the World (please order first!)

"One sword in this world can cut off the blazing sun."

Lieyang Palace, the top of Dan Tower.

Chu Ci stood in light clothes, his eyes falling in the direction of Lieyang Palace Gate.

The palace gate, which was five feet high and weighed a thousand kilograms, seemed indestructible, but it was shattered into dozens of pieces by a life-threatening sword.

'Zhizhizhizhi...'

The little white peach heart arrow tail beside her was flicking slightly, but nothing happened, but the chinchilla in her mouth seemed to sense the sword intention in the wind, and couldn't help but scream.

"A stick of incense."

Chu Ci's eyes fell on the fateful figure walking through the palace corridor.

All the eight gates of Huangquan are open, and the fire of life of Gaiming is burning crazily, and the vitality turns into infinite sword intent. It is even visible to the naked eye, the sword-wielding energy all over Gaiming's body.

Suddenly, the pupils of these seventeen Ji Dao shrank, because the figure of Gui Ming disappeared in front of everyone.

Holding a blade in his hand, he can cut down thousands of armies with his sword.

Like a lion exploding its hair, the burly Song Jinglei suddenly felt the hair on his back. He reacted extremely quickly and poured all the ultimate power in his body into the copper-ringed sword in his hand. With the buzz of thunder, he slashed forward boldly.

The moment when the destiny is taken.

Li Quan pinched the goat's beard and said in a solemn voice.

Their intuition tells them that even if they are the ultimate master, as long as they are in the center of this sword energy, they will still die.

Everyone's eyes were filled with extreme horror.

His three sworn friends, Shaoyang Sword Master Jiang Yilin, Kaitian Yiaxe Taishi Gong, Suo Mingwuhen An Lengxiang, all follow him from left to right.

There are a total of seventeen Ji Dao masters.

boom!

The broadsword in Song Jinglei's hand that had once cut through thunder exploded into pieces.

Qi Jixue stood at the open door of the palace, with countless black-armored forbidden troops stationed outside the palace.

"I believe that it is not appropriate to waste the ultimate master, just use the army to consume it. This life-threatening fire will eventually be extinguished."

But in just a moment, Guiming's figure was overwhelmed by thousands of troops, and the sound of killing was shaking the wind and clouds.

To be precise, the sword was drawn out too fast, and the person was already integrated into the sword light.

In an instant.

Li Quan immediately glanced, and the flag officer immediately received the order and waved the order flag. The soldiers in the Lieyang Palace were like long dragons, forming a military formation and heading towards death from all directions with shouts of death.

Blood spurted out from the broken wound, and the pain of beheading his arm and madness surged into his heart.

The direction he went all the way was towards Lieyang Youluo.

"Hoo!!!"

With Gai Ming as the center, within a radius of ten feet, thousands of soldiers were wailing on the ground, with their limbs and arms broken, and rivers of blood.

After all, if you fly a sword across the rainbow, you are the best at killing an army of thousands.

"Your Majesty, what burns life is the fire of life. His current strength is extremely close to that of the Grand Master."

"Here."

The fate of this moment made them think of the legendary realm, Grandmaster Xuanyou.

In another moment, when others had just locked onto Gaiming's figure again, Gaiming's figure suddenly disappeared again.

The sword energy raged and exploded, and the sonic boom continued.

These three people are all half-step masters.

This is the power of a sword.

He met the eyes of the First Emperor Yu Zheng in mid-air.

Thump, he fell to his knees.

At this time, these Ji Dao gathered around the Four Seas Mountains and Rivers Palace, guarding the First Emperor Yu Zheng who stood in front of the Four Seas Mountains and Rivers Palace, in case they could cross thousands of armies and attack the First Emperor.

Once, he stood here and witnessed with his own eyes the fate of his youth. If he could kill the ultimate sword with a single sword at the level of a young master, he would personally be given the name of a generation of sword masters.

Everyone knows that the Sword Master Gai Ming practiced Guigu Zongjian, but no one knows that he also knows how to fight in groups with horizontal swords.

As the person in charge of this siege, he naturally had to judge the current situation.

The remaining fourteen people's pupils shrank sharply, and they could all feel that the life-threatening aura had not stopped, but was still rising crazily.

"Ho!"

On the left and right sides of the First Emperor were the Prime Minister Li Quan and the doctor Ling Gaoyao.

The seventeen extremely powerful people also went towards Gaiming to kill him.

The other seven people are the guest ministers in Lieyang Palace, and all of them were once famous figures in the world.

The great commander of Dengxian Tower, the younger commander.

Behind Yu Zheng, there were three people following closely: Yun Zhongjun, the immortal master of Dengxian Pagoda, Feng Qiwu, the national master of Tongtian Pagoda, and the chief minister of Lieyang Palace, an old man with white beard and hair.

At its peak, no one in the world can stop it, and no one dares to stop it.

His eyes were looking towards the top of the hundred steps.

The two senior elders at the top of the Tieyi Pavilion are Miao Yunhe, the ageless naughty boy, and Song Jinglei, who is angry at Jingtao.

When he reacted, he realized that it was his left arm.

Suddenly, he felt that the life-giving Qi was doubling in volume at this moment. In his eyes, it seemed as if there was a line of Qi condensed into a life-defining force ten feet high, crushing him.

……………………

Within ten feet in all directions, the domineering sword energy raged like a violent wind.

Gaiming's indifferent and cold eyes fell into Song Jinglei's eyes, chilling him to the bone.

It was also at this moment that his aura reached its peak!

Infinitely approaching the Grand Master!

Buzz…!

It was obviously a handover of weapons, but it was like the roar of bells and cauldrons.

"allow."

The First Emperor gave a calm order.

"Floating Life, Ten Thousand Blades."

After one stick of incense, Ge Ming will become a sword that is infinitely close to the great master in this world.

If we fight head-on, we will probably die.

"kill."

The second disciple of Tongtian Tower is Zhao Wufeng, and the third disciple is Zhou Wuji.

With swords, halberds, axes and axes, he shouted to kill Cheyun.

The sword shines brightly and blood splashes.

Palace portico.

However, in the blink of an eye, Gaiming only used two swords, two of the extremes fell, and one had his arm cut off.

On the top of a hundred steps, the First Emperor Yu Zheng was wearing a black gold emperor's robe, overlooking Gaiming who stepped into the blazing sun.

This swordsman who once shocked the world with his sword fell.

The sword rose in Gai Ming's hand, and wherever it passed, the soldiers danced like flowers, unable to stop Gai Ming's footsteps.

These fourteen Ji Dao, with a tacit understanding at this time, did not choose to attack again, but allowed the army to surround and kill them, looking for a life-threatening flaw.

This old man's name is Ying Gu, and he belongs to the royal family of the Ying family. In terms of seniority, Ying Zheng can be called his great-granduncle.

At this moment, the sword force of the "Great Summer Dragon Bird" in his hand changed. This was not a vertical sword technique, but a horizontal sword technique.

The bloody setting sun shone down on the earth.

The sword energy suddenly descended on Song Jinglei's body.

And this sword-wielding intention is still rising, and it will take a stick of incense to reach its peak.

All armies mobilize!

In Youluo Palace, Qiyun flowers are swaying.

In addition, there are thirteen people.

"retreat!"
To be continued...