Chapter 512： Four birds with one stone

"Ba Shi Sword Art: Three Thousand Illusion World."

When the voice of Chutian City resounded from the top of the cold mountain.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

Thousands of illusions rose in the void.

Among them are giants bowing their heads, demonic shadows shattered, Dao wheels rise into the sky, and worlds reincarnate.

Countless immortals have evolved into historical changes, and among those thousands of visions, a black-clothed young man stepped on slowly, seeming to descend into eternity, penetrating the era.

Suddenly, the young man burst into a long sword and shattered the fantasy world.

A little bit sharper, sweeping the wasteland.

In just a moment, the endless illusion was shattered.

There is only one sword left in the world.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, if there are three thousand, it will tear the void to pieces.

Three thousand knife shadows fell from the sky, like killing and cutting a great formation, making people numb and unavoidable.

Only at this time, Chu Tiancheng's figure was also a little swaying, and even blood stains were spilled on the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, with his current strength, it is impossible to bear the true hegemony of this sword art.

However, he has no choice.

As long as one person is affectionate, he will never retreat, change, or regret in this life.

This knife, the horror reached the extreme.

Even the cold palace **** emperors who were hidden in the void had some shock on their faces at this time.

Faintly, they actually felt a hint of the great artistic conception in this sky full of swordsmanship.

It is worthy of being the first arrogant of Xijiang, the name of knife idiot, worthy of the name.

At the very least, in the eyes of the gods and emperors, under the gods, absolutely no one can counter the power of this illusion and annihilation.

"This knife is a bit interesting."

Ling Xiao nodded faintly, finally bringing a trace of seriousness between his eyebrows.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's expectations, a pitch-black blade also appeared in his hand.

Compared with the three thousand fantasy worlds of Chutian City, this black blade seemed too ordinary.

Even on the blade's edge, even the cold light never bloomed.

Seeing it, everyone felt a different kind of palpitations.

There seemed to be gods and demons screaming in their ears, and the world was crying.

original! !

Master Ling Xiao was also a sword repairman.

No wonder, he could see the flaws in Chu Tiancheng's sword intent at a glance.

But in the face of this stab that almost shakes the world, how should adults deal with it?

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the three thousand sword shadows, his face always calm.

Then, he raised the black blade in his hand and cut it gently towards the void.

Suddenly, above the sky, Wuguang prospered.

It is also not adulterated with demonic energy, but it is a little bit extinct.

Ling Xiao was naturally aware of the strong **** emperor hiding in the void.

Therefore, with this knife, he did not use his full strength, only cut it out with spiritual power.

Gods and Buddhas are overwhelming to punish the sky.

Even if there is no way to destroy the world, how can it be a god-general ant that can contend.

The illusory world that was originally extinguished suddenly appeared in the sky.

The mighty divine power diffuses, containing the hegemony of suppressing the heavens.

Compared with the Primordial Demon, all creatures in this world are like ants.

What is domineering?

The way of heaven is immortal and immortal.

As soon as the magic knife comes out, all immortals and Buddhas are slaughtered.

You cut three thousand fantasy worlds, and I destroy Taikoo Hongmeng.

Comparing the two, which is stronger and weaker, is clear at a glance.

A ray of black light appeared in front of Ling Xiao, and immediately afterwards, the world seemed to fall into silence.

Endless darkness enveloped the entire cold mountain.

Even the many powerful **** emperors had their eyes widened at this time, and they looked at the terrifying blade light that had swallowed the world's light incredibly.

"boom!"

In the end, two equally unmatched blade lights collided in the air.

Suddenly, above the cold mountain, vitality disappeared, and the way of heaven did not exist.

The void was shattered layer by layer, and the whole world was like a disillusionment.

Palace Master Hanyue's expression changed, and his figure stepped out.

The prestige of the Seventh Rank of the God Emperor evolves into the Tianzhu, blocking the space where Lingxiao and Chutian City are located.

But even so, the terrible power that spilled out still instantly overturned the ancient temple at the end of the square.

Even Palace Master Hanyue himself trembled inexplicably, and his eyes were filled with a touch of abundance of astonishment.

Shake the power of the emperor with the realm of the gods.

At this time, she didn't know what to say about Ling Xiao's two evildoers, it was still terrible.

Finally, Hei Mang swept across the sky, and instantly swallowed the three thousand knife shadows.

In the area of ​​thousands of miles, the blue sky crumbled to pieces, and the voice was endless.

It's just that the people on the top of the mountain did not see the changes clearly under the shroud of Shenhui, the lord of Hanyue Palace.

Therefore, the day and the earth regained clarity, and everyone only saw a white figure standing with their hands behind their hands, their expressions indifferent.

The mountain wind blew up, raising his white robe and his hair, indescribably free and easy.

Ten feet in front of him, Chu Tiancheng's face was pale, as if he was frightened.

It's just that on the whole body, I have never seen a trace of scars.

"After all...who won?"

Looking at the two people overhead, the whole cold mountain can be heard.

Regardless of today, whoever wins or loses between these two people has obviously shocked the world.

That kind of unrivaled sword intent was simply not what the **** generals could resist.

Do not! !

Even if it is a strong man, he dare not speak lightly about the two of them.

"Crack."

until! !

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the void.

Everyone just looked at it blankly, but saw that the ancient sword in Chutian City's hand had shattered every inch.

Ling Xiao's knife didn't seem to hurt much, but it was insulting... it seemed extremely strong! !

"Firefly... dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"

At this time, he only smiled softly and his face was sturdy.

Do you think, why would I give Chu Tiancheng three shots?

I am the Virgin?

Gan!

Move your smart head!

For the first time, try the strength of this Chutian City to confirm whether the persimmon is soft.

The second time, he was forced to show his hole cards to try how soft the persimmons really are.

For the third time, dig out the secret of his re-emergence and accomplishment of destiny, and then can he pinch it as he pleases?

What shape I want to shape you into depends on my mood.

Above the cold mountain, countless disciples looked solemn, and the respect in their hearts became more and more surging.

Listen, it's also pretending to be compelling, and Master Ling Xiao pretended to be so elegant and refined.

"Punch!!"

Feeling the contemptuous sarcasm in the eyes of everyone on the top of the mountain, Chu Tiancheng rolled his eyes, and his figure trembled suddenly, and he fell directly into the air.

Gan!

This life really has its ups and downs...

This feeling of being mocked and despised...he was so familiar.

"Di, the Son of Destiny is not strong in Taoism, and he realizes that both the sword and the woman are lost. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5000 points.

"Brother Tiancheng!!"

Yuan Yao's face was startled, and her figure flew out, trying to take Chutian City.

But at this moment, Mo Wuya took the lead and appeared in front of Chu Tiancheng, slamming him in the air.

Gan!

Princess Yuan Yao, you are now an adult's woman, this kind of skin-to-skin relationship is still rare.

Master Ling Xiao, don't thank me!

From today, Wu Ya is willing to lick the dog incarnate, lick until you are satisfied!

"Di, the Son of Destiny (Mo Wuya) has a heart to surrender. Congratulations to the host for getting 300 points of luck and 3000 points for the villain."

"Brother Tiancheng!!"

Yuan Yao's eyes were red, and her mood was somewhat complicated at this time.

although! !

She knew that the chaos today was all caused by herself.

But she really did not expect that the final outcome would be so tragic.

That knife, for Chu Tiancheng, was a life.

Even in the letters, the latter did not call him a knife, but a close friend.

Now, with the knife shattering, Chu Tiancheng's life and death are uncertain, and the outcome of this battle is finally clear.

Master Ling Xiao, a complete victory.

"It's okay, he just feels unsteady, his blood has stagnated, and he fainted. This is a heart-raising pill, and Master Mo will take it to him."

Even if he wins, Ling Xiao is still calm at this time, not half arrogant and excited.

And his actions at this time made countless Xijiang Tianjiao secretly sigh, son of righteousness, I only deserve to look up! !

It was both a rival and an opponent, but the Chutian City was injured, and Master Ling Xiao took the initiative to give it a pill.

What an act of benevolence and righteousness is this?

Suddenly, even Yue Xiao, who has always been cold and arrogant, and annoyed by Ling Xiao forcing Xia Feng away, couldn't help but nod slightly.

This young man was not as cold and ruthless as he seemed.

Is there really a problem with closing the night?

Otherwise, based on his character, how could he be so targeted?

"Di, the son of destiny (Xia Feng) has a rift in his heart with his loved ones. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck worth 500 points and villain worth 5000 points."We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.