Chapter 957: The Dragon Steps in Song, One Sword

The dragon came to the world and the divine power appeared.

As soon as the dragon appeared, there was a dragon roar in an instant, and the world was shocked. The two Zhenyi, who rushed in the front and wanted to grab the magic weapon and flying sword, and the dozen Yuanying, suddenly extinguished like the ignited candlelight.

The flesh and blood splashed between heaven and earth, and a sword showed its shape. Not to mention that the Yuanying escaped, the vitality could not be leaked, and it was absorbed by this dragon.

Then countless Zhenyi gods saw this scene, turned around and ran around.

Although they ran away in scattered places, they stopped thousands of miles away, observed Yu Zecheng silently, and watched his actions, the tenth-level magic weapon and the tenth-level flying sword were in front of them, and no one wanted to give up easily.

Yu Zecheng laughed loudly and shouted:

"I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but the Frost Blade has not been tried. Come on, don't leave, just use your head."

In an instant, the body and sword were united, and they turned into swords and rose up. They used the supreme sword intent to kill all directions.

The most powerful part of these ten-level flying swords is not the moment when the shape appears, but the flying swords that someone controls them and is used by others. This is the most terrifying place.

The man and sword were united. At this moment, Yu Zecheng transformed into a dragon, a hundred feet long and circulated around. With an instant, he appeared thousands of miles away, blocking the escaped person's way, and had a sword in the back.

There were countless series of halos above the dragon. These colorful halos were like rays of halos, spreading outward, and all the lands of thousands of miles were in this halo.

The rays of light filled the entire sky, wandering like lightning, and circles of faint ripples spread in the air. The sword lights rotated, and the Zhenyi God Lord who was here suddenly stagnated.

Someone shouted:

"Don't escape, the sword light and body are meaningless. Only by fighting to the death can you have a way out."

Someone else shouted:

"The last time he was able to control the tenth-level flying sword, he could only control the commander for 180 breaths. Everyone could hold on and survive."

In an instant, the seven Zhenyi Gods who escaped in this direction, dozens of Yuanying used their own unique secret techniques, the most powerful technique.

Or the commander of the nine-level flying sword emits the swordless light. Or the secret technique of the heavens is used to form a heavenly storm, or the heaven and earth are transformed into the power of all qi, or the Tao is displayed to control one's own heavenly way and bombard it wildly.

But all this makes no sense. The dragon transformed into a platinum light dragon and rushed into this land of thousands of miles.

This light dragon was so powerful that it was slashed with the intent of the rushing sword that was so fierce that it could not be seen. The dragon was a demon before, and this was a demon-eliminating attack without any clever changes, and it was a fierce attack that was extremely violent.

One force to break ten wisdoms, and all the secret methods are broken, flying swords are broken, and all the magic weapons are destroyed.

The nine-level flying frames of the Six Sword Alliance that were triggered to the limit emitted countless lights, but before that, the purple air was shattered, the magic array collapsed, and the galaxy fell, and the fast sword light could not escape. The Tianlong sword frozen all their changes, and all the cultivators in the Six Sword Alliance exploded and died, and all the nine-level flying swords suddenly wailed and shattered.

The Tianlong Sword slashed out quickly, and the sword rainbow shone, countless magic weapons, such as the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler, such as the Golden Dragon Scissor, such as the Green Light Two-Electric Light, such as the Taiyin Extinction Divine Ball, such as the Purple Electric Hammer, the Zhenxiao Hammer, the Powerful Vajra God Pestle, the Shura Chisel, and the Wind and Thunder Chisel, were all broken under this sword, and the remaining momentum was never faded. An unparalleled sword intent had penetrated these true souls, and countless blood mists rose in an instant.

This Tianlong Slash did not change any magical power, but the supreme power, domineering, sharp, and extremely fast. It looked like a sword, and this slash contained ten waves of sword power.

The first wave of the Dragon Slash has not fallen, the second wave, the third wave, the fourth wave of the Dragon Slash and even. The nine Heavenly Dragon Slashes combine the unique combination, and the tenth wave of the ultimate slash is born, cutting everything, even space, nothingness, and consciousness are shattered.

A sword light, ten slashes, and waves of attacks were like a tsunami of the sea, surging and surging, blocking and avoiding.

Everyone has only one feeling for this sword:

The bright light is like Yi shooting nine sunsets, and the sharpness is like the emperors flying in the dragon. The coming is like thunder and the closing is furious, and the extinguishing is like the rivers and seas condensed in the green light. After one hundred and eighty breaths, the sword light flashed, the dragon disappeared, and Yu Zecheng stood proudly in the sky. When he looked left and right, there was no one in a radius of thousands of miles, and all the monks were exiled.

Yu Zecheng looked at the Fourth Field. After the two swords, there were less than four or five remaining cultivators. The two swords had more than twenty true ones, and more than a hundred Yuanying were exiled here.

These Nascent Souls had no idea of ​​waiting to see them anymore, and they really turned around and ran away, desperately running away.

Yu Zecheng looked up at the sky, then looked at the escaped Shinichi and Nascent Soul, and said:

"Why bother, why bother?"

There seemed to be an endless deep darkness in his eyes, and all the monks who saw his eyes couldn't help but take a step back.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng disappeared, shrinking into an inch. Wherever he went, there was a shout, and countless true primordial infidelity in the sky began to flee around. They fled to the four fields. At this time, there was no difference between the true primordial infidelity. Everyone was the same and they all wanted to escape.

Yu Zecheng rushed towards the crowd in an instant, but the crowd did not escape slowly. He turned into golden light and continued to chase after him. Suddenly, the Zhenyi God King, who was twenty or thirty in the sky, was covered with over a hundred Yuanying and was surrounded by a person holding a flying sword in his hand, chasing him everywhere like a rabbit.

After chasing for dozens of breaths, Yu Zecheng also caught up with him. He landed on the ground and said:

"If I had known today, why should I have been there?"

In an instant, he changed his body, and then laughed loudly, singing wildly in his laughter,

The song is bold and unrestrained, resounding throughout the world:

"A glass of wine and a beautiful face sings, a sword heart rushes to the sky, cut off the distracting thoughts of the world, and I want to go straight to the nine heavens."

Yu Ze stood up in the sky and controlled this sword, freely between heaven and earth, and walked around the nine heavens at will. Compared to the shrinking ground, I walked alone under the nine heavens and teleported to the farthest and outermost Nascent Soul.

The sword light appeared, like a snake flashing, dragon dancing, shocking lightning and thunder, mixed with lion roar, tiger roar, wolf howl, and eagle's sadness. At the same time, the sword body swelled, twisted, twitched, and bounced continuously, with a power that could kill everything, swept over and instantly killed the Yuanying in the sky.

He moved again and flew to the other side of the distance, and flew the farthest in front of Zhenyi's body, and a sword started. The Zhenyi God roared and exploded the ninth-level magic weapon, emitting a golden light, but in this crazy singing sword light, nothing is meaningless, the golden light is broken, and Zhenyi dies.

Yu Zecheng was proud of the nine heavens, carrying a sword in the sky, singing and walking.

Toasts and singing in the golden cup, come like morning dew and leave without much.

Every step he takes, he uses a sword, sings a word, and kills an enemy.

All of these enemies are people who want to escape from all directions, and Yu Zecheng killed them. They still want to escape here. If it is too late, I will destroy this place.

After the Nine Heavens Tracing Sword, there are no other flying swords after the tenth level. The sword will cut the power of the four directions, but I can walk under the Nine Heavens at will, and the land of thousands of miles will arrive in an instant. I will only kill one person at a time, but if one sword goes down, I will definitely kill it.

Yu Zecheng has a clever move and faces one person every time, so he will never form a joint attack on the other side.

Yu Zecheng's real purpose in killing like this is not to be afraid of the other party forming a joint attack, but to give the other party the concept.

That Zhenyi God Lord Yuanying True Lord, how wise, immediately discovered this, and someone shouted:

"Hurry, gather together, he can't fight against our joint attacks. Everyone gathers together, he wants to kill all the people and don't give us a chance to escape."

"I'll fight with him. If I don't fight, everyone will die here. Let's gather together."

This is Yu Zecheng's purpose. It's so hard to catch up like this. It can be so easy to kill.

Suddenly he flew to the front of the Yuanying, and the Yuanying roared:

"I am the True Lord of Buyan Zong Jiyan. I am not here to attack Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I am here to record everything that happened. Don't kill..."

Before I could express my word "I", Yu Zecheng is just a sword. No matter who you are or what you do. When I get to my place, I still want to live and dream.

What kind of record is to record the demise of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, otherwise why wouldn't we be in a neutral position and join the other party's team? So what if we don't Yan Zong? Let's die.

When he arrived in front of Yizhen, the man showed his original appearance and shouted:

"I am an ally of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I am an undercover agent. I am not from the same group as them. I am here to help you Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I..."

If you go down with one sword, kill it. All the allies are not allies, and you can't control them. How many of them are really helping me if they join the enemy in this way? Even if they are sincere, they can't control them. Let's die.

I grew up and sang forward, my clothes were like the wind, my long sleeves were crossed, and my chanting gradually rose, like singing and sighing.

Singing in his mouth:

"I read it and suddenly, chat and chew, mixed with oil, suddenly panic, and suddenly panic, and vast, vast and vast. I am in the south mountain, and I look at the East Sea. I am in the rainbow cave and the sky. I am extremely worried about the cliff tripod."

His figure moved with the song, and his body danced, like a singer in Yuefu and a dancer in the fallen dance. The movement and stillness formed their own rhythm, and their whereabouts were unpredictable.

With his loud singing, his body was like flowing water. Every move was used to emit a sword. This sword was an enemy, and wherever the sword light went, it would break everything, and a sword would kill a person.

Each sword is born from the transformation of power, containing the power of the five elements, and the power of the nine heavens, which is omnipresent, representing the power of the heaven and earth, which is vast and pure, and is precisely the power of the heaven and earth. The characteristic of each sword is pure, extracted, and essence, and has infinite power of destruction. It strikes out with one sword, rushes straight to the nine heavens, and even penetrates the nine heavens, and flies into the Qingming.

Each sword is extremely fierce, has powerful breaking power, has a very long range and the first speed.

This slash was a thousand feet in an instant, and the long sword arrived, and the person who blocked it was invincible. Each slash was destroyed by both body and spirit.

The wine is a beautiful woman singing, the sword is in the sky, and the distracting thoughts of the world are cut off. I want to go straight to the nine heavens.

After one hundred and eighty breaths, the singing dissipated, and Yu Zecheng said slowly:

"As long as I, Yu Zecheng, and as long as I, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is in my hand, no one can ignore us. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and don't leave when I come. The land here needs fertilizer, so I will be exiled to this place."
Chapter completed!