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Chapter 1594 fight

The Lord of Liheng condensed the sword seal with both hands, and looked up at the void with calm and firm eyes.

The sword intent of heaven and earth gathered, and a sword slowly appeared in his body, making a strong sound of sword roar.

A series of magical swords appeared and rushed towards the gap in the sky, as fast as lightning and thunder.

In the void, the powerful Sword Temple glanced at the bottom, pointed his finger downward, and the Thunder God Sword covered the void, blocking all the swords and directly destroyed them.

Do you still have to resist?

At this time, the body of the Lord of Lihen Sword disappeared, and a very gorgeous track was drawn across the sky, as if it turned into a sword. In the endless divine light of thunder, sword shadows appeared, as if they were all transformed by the Lord of Lihen Sword.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A giant thunder sword collapsed and shattered. The sword light tore through the void, making the powerful Sword Temple feel a threatening feeling. The body seemed to be about to be split, and the divine wheel seemed to be about to be cut, as if countless sword energy was entangled in him.

This sword is Lihen.

Many afterimages appeared around his body, all of which were afterimages of the Lord of Lihen Sword.

The sword soul of the powerful sword in the Sword God Temple fell in front of him, and his fingers passed by the sword body. In an instant, a series of gorgeous thunder swords surrounded his body and turned into a barrier of the sword. The thunder swords blocked him into it. Each of the swords surrounding his body burst out with a terrifying Taoist magic, killing everything.

I saw afterimages descended at the same time, as if many masters of Lihen Sword appeared and stabbed at his body, but were isolated from the surrounding divine sword.

"Good strength." The powerful man from the Sword God Temple glanced at the afterimage in front of him. In the sky, countless divine swords hang down, blocking the sky. Everything in this space was about to explode and shatter under the sword, and one after another collapsed. Soon, only the Lord of Lihen Sword was still there, and his sword was still on the opponent's defense and could not break through.

The sword light flashed, and his body retreated, but how could the other party give him a chance? The sword soul dropped in an instant and came to kill. The Lord of Lihen Sword could only take this sword.

"Boom-kick..." On the sword soul of the powerful sword temple, countless divine lights flowed down, slamming onto the sword soul of the Lord Lihen Sword, causing cracks to appear in the sword soul of the Lord Lihen Sword. Even his body was swallowed by the lightning sword light, and countless rune lights bombarded directly into his body.

"Go." The other party did not stop, pointed his finger forward, and the Thunder Sword Soul went forward, constantly destroying the body of Lord Lihen Sword. If he carried all this sword, even if he did not kill him, it would be enough to be destroyed.

"Show mercy in your hands."

A sound came from the air. The sword cultivator of the Sword God Temple glanced at the distance, but did not stop. The sword still roared down, and went forward. The body and soul of the Lord of Lihen Sword was constantly under the attack of the great way, but the sword still did not break.

The sword is in the man, the sword is broken, and the man dies.

"Om." The light of the Human Emperor shone, and a lotus came to him, wrapping the body of the Lord of Lihen Sword, full of the extremely strong meaning of life. At the same time, the lotus petals bloomed to show their power, as if countless robbery swords were born, blocking the sword soul that was killed.

The sword soul flew back, and the disciple of the Sword God Temple looked up and saw a group of figures falling from the sky and appearing among the crowd below.

Emperor Xia should take the lead, and the lotus surrounded the body of the Lord of Lihen Sword. The Tao of Life was intended to heal the injuries in the Lord of Lihen Sword.

"It's so dangerous." Emperor Xia said intimately, but fortunately Ye Futian asked Dao Zun for help, otherwise Lihen would be in danger.

The Lord of Lihen Sword fell to the ground. He bent slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt the breath of life in his body. He turned around and looked at the person who came, a little surprised: "Your Majesty."

Not only did he see Emperor Xia, but he also saw Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan. In an instant, he realized that it seemed that the white-haired young man in the past had also come to this point before he would come here.

"Everyone." Before they could reminisce about the past, a cold voice was heard. The powerful human emperor realm standing on the high platform of the Sword God Temple looked at the arrival figures and said, "What does this mean?"

These people who came seemed to be very strong, and they might also come from top forces. Not only that, but there were also people who came one after another, and many other strong people such as the Divine Palace, the Divine Sword Li family, and the Divine Sword Li family.

But this made the strong men in the Sword God Temple unhappy.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple discussed with others. What is the intention of so many strong people coming?

"My younger generation Ye Futian, this is my elder. Since the battle has ended, please show mercy." Ye Futian walked to the side of the Lord of Lihen Sword, looking at the powerful Sword Temple in front of him and spoke.

"Didn't you see that the battle is not over yet?"

In the void, the young man who defeated the Lihen Sword Lord was a little unhappy. Although this was not a big deal, so many strong people came from the vast number of top forces from other worlds, which made them a little unhappy. Why did they feel like they were coming to threaten them?

"The winner has been decided, why bother Daoist must distinguish life and death?" Ye Futian raised his head and said.

"He chose himself, what does it have to do with you?" The young man in the void looked sharp in his eyes and looked directly at Ye Futian in the air.

"Senior Lihen once gave me some advice, which is naturally related. If you are obsessed with this, I will fight for him, what if you are?" Ye Futian said.

"No matter whether it is life or death?" said the young man in the void.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.

"Okay." The young man agreed, and Ye Futian looked at Lihen Sword Master and said, "Sword Master, go and rest next to you first."

"Be careful, his sword soul is very strong." Lihen Sword Lord whispered.

"I know." Ye Futian nodded, and then Lord Lihen Sword came aside, looked at Emperor Xia and asked, "Your Majesty, are you sure?"

"You heal your wounds first." Emperor Xia spoke. Seeing Emperor Xia's expression calm, Lihen Sword Master didn't say much and looked at the battlefield.

In the sky, countless thunder magic swords appeared, and each magic sword contained brilliant patterns, and those runes released terrifying power.

Ye Futian felt a sense of déjà vu. Bai Luli's practice and the soul carved magic talismans in his life. If he reached this level of practice, he should have been similar to the other party's cultivator. This kind of attack would be even more domineering.

"fall."

The powerful Sword God Temple swept down like a sharp sword, and pointed his fingers downward. Countless thunder swords arrived in an instant, destroying and destroying the space, and the lightning flooded the space.

Many people looked at Ye Futian, such as the people in the Divine Palace, the people of the Li family in the Divine Sword, and many powerful people who came to visit were more concerned about what level Ye Futian's strength has reached now.

There should be no suspense in this battle. Although the Sword God Temple in the All-Every Realm is known as the No. 1 sword force in the Nine Realms, how could a disciple who came out fight with Ye Futian, have a chance of winning?

If the other party knew Ye Futian's achievements in the Divine Palace, he would probably not agree.

Seeing the countless thunder swords descending, Ye Futian pointed to the sky, and sacred lights bloomed, and a crackling sound was heard. In an instant, countless thunder swords were directly destroyed and shattered.

Ye Futian did not continue, but looked up at the powerful Sword God Temple in the void and said, "Is that OK?"

He did not attack and had not yet entered the ruins of the gods. He did not want to offend a top force here, and came here just to take away the Lord of Lihen Sword.

Seeing the disappeared sword of thunder, the powerful Sword Temple in the void was stunned for a moment, and with a sword, it was destroyed.

He stretched out his hands, his expression was solemn, and he became extremely serious. Before, Ye Futian called the Lord of Lihen Sword as his elder, so he didn't care too much, and even looked down upon it. However, with this move, he knew that the sword art of this white-haired young man was very strong.

The sword soul made a thunder sound, and countless lightning bolts fell down. Above the sky, countless giant thunder swords appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

Each giant sword is branded with a great way talisman. The meaning of swordsmanship seems to destroy this sky. When countless swords appear in the void at the same time, the destructive power is simply amazing.

"Boom." A dazzling divine sword appeared on Ye Futian's body, and the great way inside his body roared, turned into a divine furnace, refined into a divine sword, which coincided with his body.

The powerful Sword Temple in the void saw this scene and pressed his fingers into the sky. In the sky, the infinitely destructive Thunder Sword descended down, which was even more violent and fierce than the attack just now.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In an instant, countless magical swords descended and slammed over Ye Futian's body. The swords had no place. More and more swords filled the space and buried Ye Futian's body there.

But he saw that the sword wrapped around Ye Futian's body was still flowing with the dazzling magic of the sword. Countless meanings of the great way flowed to make it immortal. Countless magic swords came at the same time. The light of the great way's rune turned into a destructive force to kill, but it could not break the sword curtain.

Ye Futian did not take action, he was just defending, but his defense could not be broken.

The expression of the young man in the void also changed. This scene made him doubt his sword a little.

Lord Lihen Sword was stunned when he saw this scene, then he felt a lot of emotion in his heart and whispered: "I'm old."

I still remember that persistent young man forcibly stepped onto Lihentian and challenged Lihentian's disciples, and was young and frivolous.

Now, it's different.

At this moment, the sword transformed from the divine furnace on Ye Futian's body burst out with a terrifying sword light, destroying all the thunder giant swords that were killed, but his sword also disappeared at the same time.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely powerful. If you have learned it, you might as well stop here, right?" Ye Futian looked at the powerful Sword God Temple in the void and spoke.

The person who practiced the Sword God Temple twitched, and he was speechless.

When the people around him saw this scene, they were speechless, and their attack power was extraordinary?

The defense has not been broken, is this extraordinary?

But it is obvious that Ye Futian fought unintentionally, otherwise he would not have just been passively defended. At this moment, no one could tell that this white-haired young man was very strong, at least, he must be stronger than the practitioner of the Sword Temple, and perhaps much stronger.

The battle here attracted a lot of people, and many practitioners from the Wanxiang Realm gathered one after another. Is the sword cultivator in the Sword God Temple conflicting with the sword cultivator in other realms?

Could it be that someone came to provoke?
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