"yin and yang."

Chen Fan shouted loudly, and the yin and yang channels in his body collapsed instantly.

This collapse is not that collapse.

Collapse inwards.

The power of the two paths is boundless and merges into the sword.

In the distance... Chaos riots.

The endless power of yin and yang spread, Chen Fan stretched out his hand and summoned the chaotic power of yin and yang in the chaos.

All the power is integrated into the long sword.

"cut."

The strongest sword opens up the world.

This sword has boundless killing power.

This sword has only yin and yang.

…

"Good sword."

The Demon Sword not only fell in love with Yin Yang Dao, but also fell in love with this unparalleled divine sword.

Clang.

There was also the sound of sword clanging.

The Demon Sword Emperor has not used a sword for a long time. His sword... is a Dao sword.

There is no physical sword, only the condensed sword of the great road.

He became greedy and stared at the Tian Congyun Sword in Chen Fan's hand: "This sword is mine."

He fell in love with this magic weapon.

"kill."

The swords of the Dao gathered together and solidified into the Dao Sword.

Two swords collided in the void.

A huge storm of destruction, full of overwhelming intent to kill.

No one can get close.

This is a life and death battle between two people.

Clang.

The long swords are contending, and the yin and yang are hanging like a long river.

A string of blood beads stirred up in the storm of destruction, and then exploded in a series of roars.

Emperor's blood also contains extremely powerful attack power.

"You have angered this emperor."

Demon Sword lowered his head and looked at the sword wound on his chest.

A flash of scarlet flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

The next moment...

boom.

He pulled out an unparalleled magic sword from the depths of chaos.

The sword is one hundred thousand miles long, and it can open the world with one sword.

Yin and Yang are broken, and the Dao River collapses.

The body under the sword is constantly collapsing.

"Come secretly."

Chen Fan's figure echoed in the crumbling Yin Yang Dao River.

The boundless darkness gathers and merges into the long river of Yin and Yang.

"Cut the sky."

A sword and an angry shout.

boom.

The chaos demon sword that was one hundred thousand miles long was chopped into pieces with one sword.

Below, Chen Fan, covered in blood, rose into the sky.

The three swords struck down with force.

"So what about the Great Emperor? Today, the Lord of this city wants to kill the Great Emperor." At this moment, Chen Fan was extremely unruly.

The fighting spirit in his eyes spurted out more than ten meters of blood.

The sword falls...

The overwhelming demonic energy was torn into pieces.

The figure of the Demon Sword Emperor was revealed, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"boom."

The sword fell and flashed past his eyes.

The Demon Sword Emperor lowered his head and looked at his chest in astonishment.

The hideous scars were dripping with blood.

"Ha ha."

From behind, the Immortal Emperor came to kill with imperial soldiers in hand.

So far, he is the only one who can take part in this battle.

Boom.

With one stick, the void collapsed.

The Demon Sword Emperor was furious: "Get away."

boom.

Boundless sword intent erupts.

The Immortal Emperor's figure had already been blown away before he could get close.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Fan.

He raised his palm again and grabbed it in the direction of the sword field.

The power of the avenue spreads out, like an endless distance, coming directly and turning into a magic sword again: "Cut..."

Furious.

He used the power of the universe.

This sword is too strong, too sharp, too fast...

Before the sword fell, a blood line appeared between Chen Fan's eyebrows.

The rules have come and must be killed.

"Undercurrent."

The darkness spreads and turns into a dark realm.

Silver light flickered under his feet, and his figure had disappeared from where he was.

"gravity."

The power of the divine weapon is activated.

The majestic gravity caused the magic sword to stagger under its pressure.

"How is that possible?" Mo Jian frowned.

who is he?

The seventh-level emperor of the Sword Domain.

The small amount of gravity actually disturbed him.

Not only that, the internal organs in the body were also constantly twisted and bleeding due to the pressure.

The greed in Demon Sword's eyes was even worse: "Good weapon."

Of course, what he valued more was the divine sword.
To be continued...