Chapter 233

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
The sword, like a rain of stars, falls straight into the sky.

The light of the stars has become a sharp weapon for killing people. When the stars fall, the world overturns.

Yu Dashao has never seen such a magnificent scenery.

——He looked pale and knew that it meant brilliant death.

The long sword fell to the ground, like wearing rotten soil, hissing with sound, flying sand and stones, like a scorched rock hell.

The coverage is so wide that you can't see the edge and feel the end.

Unable to dodge and resist, this itself is the heavenly anger of the eight cultivation world.

——Only by cultivating the eight cultivation spirits to the highest level can we have such terrible destructive power!

"Three thousand years of dust, once cut your face!"

The great moon Taizu leaped into the air and burst out laughing proudly.

This sword is a result of the enemy, only death!

——He just wanted to see if Shen Zhenyi had any means of dying!

Zining Jun squeezed into Shen Zhenyi, clenched his sleeves and looked at the bright and terrible flashes in the sky.

When those lights fall, perhaps, it is the time to live and die together.

Shen Zhenyi looked at the scattered starlight and sword light, and his eyes also showed appreciation.

"Although it's not a way to transcend the spirit after all, it's amazing to have such achievements. After three thousand years of operation, you have been integrated with the heaven and man in the world of eight cultivation, and you use the starlight as a sword. It's really a wonderful idea."

"This sword falls for nine days. No one in the eight cultivation world can take it down."

This is a sincere praise.

The ultimate pursuit of martial arts is always appreciated by Shen Zhenyi.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now."

The great moon emperor spoke proudly. Now he is not only the emperor of the world, but also the God here.

Life and death are in control.

He is the master of heaven and earth.

This feeling is addictive.

"It's your honor to die nine days after the sword falls."

The palm of the great moon Taizu is pressed down. The storm is stronger and the sword light is dense. It's just like pouring. There's no way to avoid it!

At the same time, the whole eight cultivation world appeared different.

On the coast of the East China Sea, huge waves and terrible tsunamis washed away dams, villages and countless people.

In the western desert, the red sun soared into the sky. The air seemed to be on fire. Occasionally, oases were scorched, withered and turned into ashes!

In the northern ice sheet, snowstorms are raging, the world is frozen by the cold, and the ice blue mountains are bullied, making a click sound due to the severe cold.

In the jungle of Southern Xinjiang, towering ancient trees and crazy vines grow. The excess vitality plunders everything, and the animals are swallowed by the whole dense forest!

In the Middle Earth continent, the ground cracked, exposing hot magma, emitting hot black gas and howling.

"What the hell happened?"

"Is the eight cultivation world going to be destroyed?"

The people who didn't know why screamed and didn't know what had happened.

The martial arts experts who know a little about this are also shocking.

"The battle of the imperial city has spread to this place? Is it true that, as the old man said, the people of the imperial family master the martial arts that can destroy the world in one blow?"

"No... this is not a martial art that destroys the world. It just uses the power of heaven and earth to exceed the limit, which has aroused the resonance of the eight cultivation world!"

"Anyway, this move must be powerful and wonderful!"

"Unfortunately, I can't see this war in the imperial city!"

Fu Po Tian, who was closed at the gate of Zijian mountain villa, couldn't help opening his eyes because of the gloomy weather and rainstorm.

There was no sorrow or joy in his eyes, as if he had lost all human feelings.

"Lord!"

The people around him were overjoyed when he opened his eyes and rushed up, "Taoist Lord, have you understood the supreme sword technique?"

It wasn't long before Fu Botian shook his head lightly.

"My last knife is the highest and unique skill that breaks through the obstacles of heaven and earth and flies away. How can I understand it so easily? I just felt it and found the abnormality of heaven and earth. I went out to have a look."

He looked at the direction of the imperial city and saw a blood red sky. He sneered and said, "the supreme emperor of the royal family is just like this. It's a waste of my three-day effort."

If the enlightenment is interrupted, it will take two or three days to re-enter the realm of xuanzhi and Xuanwu Taoism.

Although this move is unique in the world, it has little reference significance for Fu Po Tian.

"Is this the work of the royal family?"

The voice of the man who broke the way of heaven was in awe.

This power of heaven and earth really makes people unable to resist. No wonder the royal family of the big moon can rule the baxiu world for 3000 years.

"If you guessed right, only emperor Taizu 3000 years ago could use this sword to fall nine days in duplicate."

Fu broke the sky and realized his breath. He had got something. He smiled and said, "the royal family of the big moon has not moved forward for 3000 years. Finally, it depends on the coffin plate of his ancestors. It's really a group of maggots!"

He hated the Dayue Dynasty, and his words were naturally polite.

The Taoist priest of the broken heaven was shocked and asked, "the emperor Taizu of the great moon dynasty? He, hasn't he died for 3000 years? Why is he still here?"

Fu Paotian sneered, "it's just some tricks to revive the soul from the dead. It's nothing great. When I finish my last knife, no matter who wins the battle, I can easily cut off his head!"

He realized the secret of breaking through the heaven and earth. Why did he care about this martial art that was confined to the eight cultivation world?

Neither emperor Taizu nor Shen Zhenyi can escape his knife!

Fu Po Tian doesn't care who wins or loses. He slowly closes his eyes.

"He... What he said is true?"

Chu Huoluo and Princess long have been at the gate of abandoned sword villa, watching Fu Botian's movements vigilantly. Just now Fu Po Tian opened his eyes and startled them. Fortunately, they began to close again soon. They were relieved.

But what Fu Botian said still shocked them.

"The great emperor of the moon Dynasty..."

The dragon county leader has always been calm, but at this time, she also looks pale - she knows that Shen Zhenyi is the sword God who saved the dragon family 500 years ago, but his opponent is the great moon Taizu who swept the world 3000 years ago!

How could this shit happen?

"Master... Can master win?"

Chu Huoluo doesn't know how powerful big moon Taizu is, but looking at Princess Long's expression, she also knows that things are bad.

"You can use the unique skill to trigger the difference between heaven and earth. The great moon Taizu is indeed worthy of the legendary ability to destroy the world... I can't even imagine such a martial arts!"

Princess long sighed.

"We... Have to trust master!"

With their martial arts knowledge, it is impossible to guess who wins and who loses.

I can only pray for Shen Zhenyi silently.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi is in the middle of the sword falling for nine days. He is surrounded by the sword rain. It is likely to turn into powder in the next moment!

But he just slowly stretched out his right hand and raised it in one fell swoop.

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