Supreme Uprising - Chapter 628

[Chapter 612 Ten thousand swords shattered the world, there is no peace in the world]

What kind of sword is this, no one present can describe it, but all the powerhouses in the god realm have changed their faces.

They couldn’t stop it. Under this sword, almost everyone had only one feeling, that they were ants.

A small ant that could be killed by a sword at any time!

Ning Shenxiu, the people present had already overestimated his strength, but they didn’t expect that the strength he showed was far beyond everyone’s surprise.

Lu Bingyue’s eyes throbbed for a while, and she knew very well that the reason for this pain was her cultivation, and it was difficult to withstand the power of this sword light.

If Ning Shenxiu was allowed to walk to the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion, and then cut out this sword, then the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion…

I am afraid that there will be no Lanlonghou Mansion in the world again!

Lu Bingyue, who was full of confidence in her cousin, was full of worries at this moment, and her confidence had collapsed with the arrival of this sword.

It’s not that the cousin is weak, but this sword is really too strong.

All the disciples of Tianjianmen, their eyes widened tightly, most of their cultivations were inferior to Lu Bingyue, but because they had the same roots as Ning Shenxiu’s cultivation method, they were able to see this clearly. Sword light.

Originally, many of them already had a sense of complacent about their own cultivation, but now, in their hearts, there is only shame.

Too big, the gap between them is really too big. If Ning Shenxiu’s sword is compared to heaven and earth, then they feel like a little ant between heaven and earth.

In the temple of the Heavenly Fortune Dynasty, a treasured mirror hanging high in the void shattered, and the sharp sword intent rushed out of the treasured mirror, heading towards the god emperor sitting high on the throne. Cut off.

“Escort!”

Huge roars came from all directions, and hundreds of masters rushed over from all directions, but although their speed was fast, the sword light was faster than their speed.

That is to say, in an instant, the Divine Emperor is afraid that he will die under the light of the sword. At this time, even the eyes of the God Emperor were full of fear.

“Broken!” A deep shout resounded in the hall, and with the deep shout, an old man with a high crown on his head and an ethereal face appeared in the void.

The power on his body is much stronger than that of the God Emperor. He stood in the void, and the God Sovereign against it was like an ant.

“Meet the ancestors!” The god emperor, who was already frightened and terrified, saluted respectfully the moment he saw the old man.

“Hmph, the strength is not good, let’s see what kind of powerhouse duel, if it wasn’t for the jade talisman that I left on you for self-defense, you would be dead now.”

The man’s voice was full of reprimand. But even so, the emperor still did not dare to say a word.

Because in front of the old man, he was too far behind.

“Old Ancestor, the child knows wrong, but I don’t know that Ning Shenxiu is so strong.” The emperor said here, with a hint of anxiety in his voice: “This time, grandfather thinks Ning Shenxiu is winning or not. lose?”

The old man glanced at the Emperor, and said indifferently: “Is there any need to ask?”

The five words were spit out from the mouth of the ancestor, and the faces of the people present became calm. They knew that what the ancestor said actually represented the end of this matter.

Don’t ask, it must be Ning Shenxiu who wins!

“I originally thought that Ning Shenxiu would never cross that hurdle because of his pride. Seeing that he really has to thank Luo Yuanchu.” In the words of the old man in the void, there was a hint of emotion and three-point envy. Six points of bitterness.

It was bitter, obviously because he didn’t get to that point.

Just when the Emperor was trembling, in a small study, the man who was flipping through the books seemed to sense something.

He looked up at the sky, a haze flashing in his eyes.

“Ning Shenxiu, is hard work really more effective than reading?” As he said to himself, his eyes fell on his book again.

But after flipping through it a few times, the book spontaneously ignited without wind, and was instantly burned between heaven and earth.

Under the reflection of the flames, the man flipping through the book showed a hint of heaviness on the peaceful and ordinary middle-aged face.

He waved his sleeve, and in the void, a picture scroll appeared out of thin air. This is the scene of Ning Shenxiu’s sword.

Looking at the strong sword intent, the feeling on the scholar’s face became more and more intense, and finally a flash of the same look as the old man who appeared in front of the god emperor flashed in his eyes.

“I can’t wait!”

But just when the scholar was sad, his eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light, and then the object he was watching had shifted from Ning Shenxiu to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang, his performance at this moment made him feel incredible.

In the picture, under the sword light of the broken world, Luo Yunyang’s figure seemed so small, but even when the world changed color, the smile on his face still did not change, it was still as calm.

Perhaps, in the eyes of most people, Luo Yunyang’s current situation is already a kind of stunned solidification, but only an existence like that scholar can understand what Luo Yunyang’s performance is at this time.

It’s a confidence, a huge confidence, a confidence to win.

Sure enough, just before the sword light was about to reach the mountain where Luo Yunyang was, Luo Yunyang moved, he turned his palm into a sword, and waved gently towards the void.

This swing, very simple, simple makes people feel incredible. Even in the eyes of many people, this is simply a child’s joke.

The palm knife was cut out, the void did not change in the slightest, the surroundings did not respond in the slightest, and the heaven and earth did not respond in the slightest.

It’s as if this is just an ordinary child, and in the void, a small prank has come.

However, when the knife was cut out, there were two tears in the scholar’s eyes, which were two blood-red tears.

He suddenly stood up. The scholar at this time stood up a little like a madman. He waved his hands and said with fear in his voice; “How is it possible? How is this possible?”

Along with his words, the picture scroll that was originally spread in the void, together with the sword light in the picture scroll, and the Ning Shenxiu in the picture scroll, all turned into powder.

The breeze was blowing, and everything seemed to not exist.

The scholar couldn’t believe it was true, but it was his spiritual consciousness that he had cultivated for many years, but told him that this scene was happening in the endless distance.

As the scholar guessed, in the area where Luo Yunyang and Ning Shenxiu faced each other, this scene was being staged in front of countless people.

There was no ripple, no sound, and no sound at all. It was like a sword light that pierced the sky and the earth. The people who motivated the sword light were silently broken into the heaven and the earth.

Ning Shenxiu’s final expression, someone saw it, it was an expression that they couldn’t believe, but they really admired.

With white hair and white clothes, Ning Shenxiu, who walked the world, died like this!

At this moment, everyone watching the game opened their mouths wide, they couldn’t believe what they saw was real.

However, their eyes told him that in front of them, there was no more peak that made them feel insurmountable, and there was no longer that strongman who gathered 3,600 swords into one!

There is no peace in the world!

“Buzz!” A burst of sword sounds resounded in the ears of those watching the battle. In the sound, a sharp sword rushed out from the sword box of a disciple of Tianjianmen who was watching the battle, and it trembled in the void. .

On this sword, everyone present felt sadness, a kind of sadness for a genius who used a sword to fall.

More and more long swords flew out of the sword box, they stagnated in the void, and they let out a groan.

This grief makes people feel sad in their hearts, and this grief makes people feel a kind of grief from their hearts.

This is a whine that belongs to the sword!

From the desert to the sea, from the mountains to the abyss, countless swords, at this moment, all made a silent cry!

Tianjian Mountain, the holy place in the hearts of countless swordsmen, countless long swords are screaming, and countless long swords are screaming! However, following these screams, countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain lowered their heads.

Although some of them didn’t watch the earth-shattering battle, and although some of them didn’t even know about the earth-shattering battle, they already knew the result from the sound of swords.

Ningshen is defeated, and there is no Ningshen in the world.

A divine sword like a crystal turned into powder in the void!

Broken sword!

A long sword with a handle shattered into pieces in silence, countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain, and countless people who used swords in the entire Heavenly Fortune Dynasty, all of a sudden a kind of catastrophe occurred. The feeling of coming.

And just at this time when ten thousand swords were mourning together, a sigh crossed time and space and resounded between heaven and earth.

Along with this sigh, a sword light rose up in Tianjian Mountain. When the sword light started, it was only a little, but it was only a momentary effort. The sword light had turned into a long rainbow, covering half of the world.

Endless sky, there is only one sword at this time!

“It’s a good move, the Heavenly Saber is cut without phase. If you can die under this move, Ning Shenxiu will not be unjustly defeated.”

“Three years later, on the Tianzun stage, I will wait for you!” The faint voice, with an unquestionable sharpness, echoed in the void.

With the sound of this sound, those long swords that were about to shatter quickly repaired themselves, that is, an instant kung fu. Those long swords let out a sound of sword sounds. A sword cry full of fighting intent.

The sword sound oscillates, and the infinite sword energy fills the dynasty!

Luo Yunyang’s eyes also became incomparably bright, and a great excitement rose in his heart.

An excitement filled with a desire to fight.

“Okay!” Luo Yunyang only said one word, but this one word froze the boundless sword qi, causing the madly vibrating long swords to fly into their sheaths quickly.

“I didn’t hear it wrong, then… the one who spoke was the Patriarch!” The disciple of Tianjianmen shouted frantically.

Compared with Ning Shenxiu, the real Tianjian of Tianjianmen is Bai Jingtian!

And just now, what he said was also Bai Jingtian!