Peerless Divine Sovereign

When Zhuo Le released his attack and bombarded the Destruction Sword, the crowd fell silent and their hearts trembled.

Sword God Palace Zhuo Le, really strong!

As he said, it would be too simple to write directly on the title wall, and it would be more interesting to interrupt others in the middle.

"This bastard." Xuanyuan Potian was so angry that he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan calmly said: "Let the sword handle it by itself."

Xuanyuanpo Heavenly God was stunned, looking towards Qin Xuan, but seeing that Qin Xuan's eyes were extremely calm, as if he didn't care.

However, those who are familiar with Qin Xuan will know that Qin Xuan at this time is the most terrifying.

Qin Xuan, angry.

The reason why it didn't burst out was just to give the sword a chance. Sword God Palace dísciple tried the sword for him here. Why not?

A wisp of cold color flashed in the sword's eyes, and the Nether Sword slashed out in anger. The golden long dragon twisted his body again, roared in his mouth, and shook Heaven and Earth.

In an instant, countless golden sharp swords shot out violently, heading towards Zhuo Le.

Since he feels boring, he will do something interesting.

"overestimate one's capabilities." A satirical smile appeared in Zhuo Le's eyes, playing sword dao in front of him, simply displaying one's slight skill before an expert.

The eyes of the crowd stared at Zhuo Le, only to see Zhuo Le still standing still, but his figure became illusory, surrounded by a wonderful halo, extremely gorgeous.

The subsequent shocking scene happened.

I saw an incomparable aura burst out of Zhuo Le's body, one after another imaginary silhouette separated from his body, but all revealing a strong sword intent, stepping across the void and the sky above the clouds.

Countless phantoms are walking in the sky, as fast as lightning, as powerful as Heavenly God, a sword intent of teaching the world swept away, covering Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, the crowd felt a surge of sword intent falling on themselves, penetrating their clothes and stinging their skin.

"What sword technique is this..." Many people stared into the void, their hearts vibrating fiercely. Is this Zhuo Le's true strength?

Under the prestigious reputation, the majesty of the Divine Palace dísciple can be seen with just one blow.

"I see how you block it."

A proud voice resounded everywhere in the void, like endless phantoms talking at the same time, with great momentum.

This sound spreads into everyone's eardrums, containing the horror True Origin. Everyone can't help but open their mouths. They look exaggerated, trying their best to weaken the sound's influence on the eardrums.

"Zhuo Le, really strong!" Mu Hai's expression is extremely dignified, his eyes revealing a deep look of dreading.

Zuo Le’s attack was not deliberately aimed at them, but it still made them so uncomfortable, and what pressure did the sword in the center of the attack bear?

"Do you still want to make a move?" Xuanyuan Potian suddenly looked towards Qin Xuan, his tone has several points of anxiety.

If this continues, the sword will inevitably be injured, and no matter how strong the will is, there is no doubt about it.

"Wait." Qin Xuan opened the mouth and said, staring at the silhouette of the sword. Although the sword is facing danger now, the danger is also the best time to break through. .

Only in the face of life and death, can you stimulate your own potential to the greatest extent, and what the sword needs now is this kind of opportunity.

I saw in the sky endless phantom stepping in one direction at the same time, pointing out with fingers, the brilliance of the endless sword bloomed out, bright and boundless.

Suddenly, countless pure Yang sword qi burst through the air, with a sharp whistling sound, and the terrifying rules of the sword directly locked the space where the sword was, leaving him nowhere to go.

However, Jian didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and even looked a little excited, his eyes full of strong fighting intents.

At this moment, his whole body seems to have infinite power, a sword light that combines fierce and deadly aura burst out of his body, turning into a beam of light, rushing into the sky, trying to smash this world.

"Exit." A cold sound sounded, and this world was instantly covered by an endless sword shadow, sweeping the void in a devastating imposing manner and burying everything.

Everyone's breathing has stopped, and their eyes are full of crazy colors, the collision of two pure sword dao powers, this kind of battle is extremely rare.

They suddenly realized that the strength of the sword was seriously underestimated. The silent sword light he had just released could not be blocked by a few people.

Only hearing a loud bang, the sword light was so strong, everyone's hearts couldn't help but trembled, and they looked at the place covered by the sword light.

Is it over?

The sword light gradually dissipated, and a black clothed silhouette appeared in the sight of everyone, but it was kneeling, motionless, and the body seemed to be frozen there.

This black clothed silhouette is naturally a sword.

"Tick."

The ticking sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and drops of bright red blood dripped from the sword and landed in the sky, very eye-catching.

The blood is dripping, the result of this battle is ready to come out, Zhuo Le, won.

When the crowd saw this scene, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Although they had anticipated the result, they couldn't help but feel the atmosphere of the battle just now. Tremor.

They can’t help wondering, if they were changed to them, could they resist the attack of the two?

Qin Xuan stared at the sword. Although the sword was defeated, he could feel that the will of the sword was still strong and never succumbed.

I saw thousands of phantoms flashing in the sky, and they were merged into Zhuo Le's body. At this moment, Zhuo Le's temperament became more outstanding, and his body seemed to exude strange rays of light, which was especially charming.

Zuo Le's gaze slowly turned and fell on the sword, indifferently said: "It is not easy to read your cultivation, let you die this time, if there is another time, kill without mercy."

When the crowd heard this heart startled, they looked at Zhuo Le in amazement. They let this person go. They were broad-minded, and they directly obliterated them.

The sword slowly lifts the head, his slightly dim eyes glanced at Zhuo Le, then he got up and walked back step by step, without responding to Zhuo Le's words from start to finish.

Zuo Le's face can't help but sink, coldly shouted: "Did you not hear my words?"

There was another silence, and everyone couldn't help showing a strange look on their faces. , Is that person still dissatisfied in his heart?

Suddenly the sword pace stopped, and a voice came out: "Although you have defeated me, you can't defeat my will. If there is another time, I will still take action."

"Next time, I will still shoot."

The sound of the sword is very soft, even slightly weak, but it keeps echoing in everyone's ears in the sky, and many people are trembling and startled. Looking at the black clothed silhouette.

What strong will is needed to speak such words?

Even if Zhuo Le defeated him, he still couldn't let his will acknowledge allegiance. If there is a chance to meet, he still has to challenge Zhuo Le.

Zuo Le is what and the others, the sword Sword God Palace dísciple, but in the eyes of this person, it does not seem to be much different from ordinary people.

"There will be no next time." A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuo Le's mouth, and then his figure disappeared instantly.

In an instant, a sword qi condensed from in the sky, wrapped in a terrifying matchless killing intent, swept away towards the sword body.

This scene happened too fast, beyond everyone's expectations, no one would have expected that Zhuo Le would suddenly make a move.

"impudent!"

Qin Xuan's expression turned ugly for an instant, this Zhuo Le even dared to sneak attack and courting death.

Almost at the same time as sword qi appeared, Qin Xuan also moved.

However, the distance between Zhuo Le and the sword was closer, and it was almost time for Zhuo Le to descend behind the sword.

Feeling the strong killing intent coming from behind, the sword body trembled fiercely. He turned his head and saw a pair of indifferent eyes looking at him. At this time, Zhuo Le was like a killing god. Indifferent and ruthless, without the style of Divine Palace.

Zuo Le's palm stretched out and lightly stamped it on the chest of the sword. In an instant, the endless true yang sword qi penetrated the body of the sword, the sword groaned, a touch of pain appeared on his face, and then his consciousness gradually disappeared. , And finally slowly closed his eyes.

In the next instant, the crowd saw the sword's body shoot directly backwards like a sharp sword, sweeping quickly across in the sky, making a harsh sound.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed. Some were shocked, some were puzzled, some were angry... Zhuo Le's shot surpassed all their expectations, and the decisiveness of the move was even more shocking.

Qin Xuan stepped across the void, steadily catching the sword's body, and the soul power immediately plunged into the sword's body. After a while, his heart was slightly relaxed and there was no life worry.

If the sword encounters an accident because of this, he will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life, too careless, didn't expect Zhuo Le to be so despicable.

Then his eyes gradually became cold, like the pupils of Demon God, with endless demonic energy dazzling in his eyes, and wisps of demonic path aura released from his body. At this moment, he is like a Heavenspan incarnate completely. Demon God.

Killing intent, spreading...

Xuanyuan Potian’s face was also extremely cold, Zhuo Le defeated the sword, but he could only say that his sword skills were inferior to humans. He had nothing to say. But if you get a killer under a sneak attack, you can't let it go.

"How is he?" Xuanyuan Potian came to Qin Xuan and asked.

When he saw Qin Xuan's terrifying eyes, his heart trembled. Even with Qin Xuan for a long time, he never saw Qin Xuan show such eyes.

Qin Xuan at this time, even he felt a little terrifying.

"There is no danger for the time being, take care of him."

Qin Xuan cautiously transferred the body of the sword to Xuanyuan Potian. Xuanyuan Potian was gently nodded. He didn’t say much. Know what Qin Xuan is going to do next.

Since Zhuo Le made such a stupid decision, he must pay for it.

Not everyone can bully their friends.

At this moment, an astonishing chill was released from Qin Xuan's body, and quickly enveloped the vast surrounding space. A terrifying storm was brewing, containing a monstrous killing intent, whizzing towards the sky, like It is to twist Exterminating Heaven and Earth.

Many people lift the head, only to see a natural phenomenon in the sky. The color of the wind and clouds changes, and the black fog obscures the sunlight brilliance. The originally clear sky instantly becomes extremely dark, just like the end of the day.

"This..."

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, their hearts stirred frantically, and then they looked towards the youth of peerless grace and elegance, His expression trembled, what did he want?