Chapter 962

The shadow of the holy sword disappears. In Li Qingxue's hand, there is no sword, but the terrible sword Qi does not disappear. Taking her as the center, the sword Qi is more terrible and sharp.

Li Qingxue's eyes are cold, looking at the huge green dragon in the distance, which should be the so-called green dragon disaster.

However, it is obvious that Li Yefeng is not proficient enough in controlling, because Qin Feiyang can partially incarnate Qinglong. Now, he can't do that.

"Li Qingxue, if you can defeat me, I hope you can spare ordinary people on earth."

"In the same way, if I lose you, I can make the decision and let go of the ordinary people in the spirit world."

Li Qingxue put her hands together, and a storm of sword Qi went up against the current. Countless sword shadows appeared in the void, as if to completely cover the sky.

"I won't lose, but I can promise you."

Li Qingxue has absolute self-confidence in herself. She can see the sky behind her covered by the light, countless sword shadows blooming, and the sharp sword spirit sweeping across the sky!

When Li Yefeng saw this, the dragon eyes also appeared dignified. Then, three lights flew out behind him, inviting the Dragon Warrior God, killing and sword sage.

There are three kinds of terrible supreme meaning, which send out the terrible breath that makes any supreme feel numb.

The three supreme meanings are separated in the form of a triangle. Then, the three supreme meanings are all rotating, and the speed is faster and faster. Finally, with a bang, the three forces are integrated.

Hiss!

The glaring brilliance of glass emerges, and a more powerful supreme meaning is born. The supreme meaning is like a liquid, like a burning flame, and the surrounding space is distorted and split.

"Ten square sword formation!"

"Three gods glazed seal!"

In the sky, Wan Jian turns his direction and aims at the Dragon Li Yefeng turns into. The blue light surges. Li Yefeng holds the glass like radiance in his hand. He sees that the radiance turns into the shape of the dragon. Then, Li Yefeng suddenly throws it out!

Li Qingxue is like the king of ten thousand swords. Her eyes are closed and her sword light is gorgeous. She is like the stars all over the sky. Countless lights are blooming. She is in the absolute center. She pinches the seal with her hand. The terrible light of ten thousand swords bursts down with the most terrible killing!

Boom!

Compared with the ten square sword array, the glass like dragon shadow is a little small, but the power of the two is equal!

Dozens of sword lights burst on the glass dragon shadow. In the next moment, a dragon chant resounds like a shock to the world. All people can hear is a dragon chant, shaking the heaven and earth.

The light of glass suddenly blooms, covering the positive sky.

The dazzling light, even the supreme ones can't open their eyes. The tingling feeling makes them feel uncomfortable. What's more, their perception is directly blocked.

The golden sword light and the glass light erode each other, and the void collapses continuously, exposing a large area of paleness. It seems that even the void space is destroyed by this terrible collision.

The light burst out and fell down like the aurora. All the creatures in the central continent looked up and looked at the colorful light hanging upside down in the sky that day. The light was mysterious and distant, as if it came from an ancient era.

Countless creatures, are nervous together, they pray, Li Qingxue will not lose!

Boom!

The fight between the two forces made a terrible explosion. Even the ground far away from them was also affected. Many powerful people in the kingdom could feel the awe inspiring feeling in the air.

Their pores were so scared that they felt cool behind them!

Obviously, it's the best move for the two of us.

After this blow, it's time to win or lose.

People in both worlds are looking forward to it. They are nervous and afraid!

The loser can't bear the result!

The explosion burst one after another, as if it would not stop. The aftershocks came, and the supreme beings had to retreat from the high altitude. If they stayed on it again, they might die miserably.

The two sides are supreme and stand against each other.

The blast lasted nearly half an hour, as if to blow through the sky. Wang shengxia, Kui Zun and others were all heavy hearted!

...

The temple of burial.

Standing at the gate of the temple, the devil emperor was looking up at the dark sky, with calm eyes.

When the impact gradually weakened, his eyes had a certain change.

"Did you decide the outcome..."

He whispered, and then his eyes turned into a dark shape, like a black hole abyss.

Magic pupil through a lot of obstacles, finally, saw the result of the war between the two.

He took back his eyes, threw the magic robe, and turned to enter the burial temple!

The Lord of the burial temple and Chisong appear at the door. They look at the devil emperor's figure and then look at each other.

"The devil worships him..."

The Lord of the burial Temple shook his head: "don't ask more questions. The Demon Lord has the idea of the demon emperor. You are good to practice and step into the supreme level as soon as possible."

Chisong nodded, then hesitated and struggled again. The owner of the burial temple asked, "how? What's the matter? "

"I don't know if I should say... Maybe it's just a dream..."

"Say what you want." Buried Temple Lord light way.

Akamatsu pondered for a moment, and then said: "recently, I always have some strange pictures in my mind. It seems that it is a very long time ago. I lived in that era, experienced fighting and peace... It feels like a dream, but it seems very real, as if I have experienced it personally."

A strange color appeared in the eyes of the master of the temple of burial, and he said immediately: "don't think much, just continue to practice. No matter what you add to your mind, you don't have to pay attention to it."

"But..."

"No, but just remember that your first priority is to practice and enter the supreme level as soon as possible."

The owner of the burial hall strode into the hall, leaving Chisong alone.

...

The shock of destruction has finally subsided.

The void is silent, and a vast and broken space is slowly healing. The shocking collision between the two semi saints, even the spiritual space, has completely collapsed.

Wang shengxia and others can finally see the situation at high altitude again.

When they cast their eyes, they saw two lights floating in the void, the huge green dragon had disappeared, and the sword light had disappeared.

In the light, the two figures were bathed in blood and their armor was completely broken.

As the light gradually dissipated, Wang shengxia broke through the air for the first time, followed by Lu Qingyu!

Shua Shua!

Wang shengxia holds Li Yefeng and Lu Qingyu holds Li Qingxue.

Li Yefeng's face is pale, his eyes are full of weakness, his clothes have been dyed blood red, and his breath has become extremely weak.

Li Qingxue hair back to the original length, pale face, with a touch of unwilling.

Her sword and armor were broken, her dress was torn, and her long thighs were exposed. Although she was not injured on the surface, her internal injuries were very serious.

She is not reconciled!

Boom!

The laws of heaven and earth come together as spiritual light.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu sighed, "enough, snow."