The palm of the sword is for killing, the palm for destruction, the palm for life and death.
Its essence should be a way of "harming".
The sword energy of a sword cultivator can possess the majestic power of breaking mountains and overturning the earth.
It can also be like a continuous drizzle, silently destroying all living things.
It may be extremely powerful, or it may moisturize things silently.
Everything is designed to cause harm.
And the swordsmanship that Emperor Shitian launched this time was the highest secret art of Fengyun Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Return Sect.
How powerful is his true energy?
This sword turned into ten thousand swords, and just after it raised its head, the surrounding five hundred feet of sea water floated into the air as if it had been pulled away.
The clumps of black ice that looked like sharp swords were formed from the condensation of sea water.
Duan Zhen did not expect that he had not seen Wuming Wan Jian Guizong before, but he saw it in the hands of Emperor Shitian.
That kind of power, that kind of surge of true energy, is almost equal to the owner of the red sedan chair.
You must know that martial arts blood energy is much more violent than true energy, and it is completely driven by destructive power.
Therefore, the warriors in the entire Qingyuan realm cannot live forever, and they are often only a few years old at most.
But this Emperor Shi Tianguang's true energy is comparable to the martial arts level of the owner of the red sedan chair.
Thousands of years of skill is not a wasted reputation.
Duan Zhen felt that even if Wuming faced him, he would never be able to take the sword head-on.
That is to suppress people purely with force, to suppress people with powerful true energy.
"It's a pity that you are not Tianjian."
Duan Zhen pulled with one hand, and the vicious weapon Tiansin in his hand came out instantly, stretching five feet straight.
The structure of this heavenly crime is also extremely strange.
It is like a series of strange metals spliced together, and the specific shape is like a centipede with cold iron scales.
When not in use, it shrinks into a ball, but when faced with an enemy, it can immediately stretch out to an extremely long length.
This is also a demonic weapon with a strong evil intention. It is not inferior to the defeat and peerless swords of Sword Worship Villa, and even faintly surpasses them.
Because Duan Zhen deliberately suppressed it and the Great Evil King was standing by to frighten it, it didn't emit such evil intent.
But this time Duan Zhenjiang's violent and hot martial arts blood poured in, and this vicious weapon seemed to break free from its cage, instantly releasing all its vicious intent.
"Boom boom boom!"
The scales inside it are surging, like a giant living insect, constantly roaring and howling.
As soon as Tian Sin took action, the number of black ice swords between the sea and the sky reached tens of thousands.
They stood silently in the air, flowing slightly, as if waiting for the next explosion.
"To me, a sword is just a tool. Even if it's a heavenly sword, so what?"
Emperor Shitian pointed at the sword blade that was overwhelming in front of him, and his words were slightly disdainful.
He started learning martial arts on his own and spent a thousand years studying hundreds of moves.
Whether it's swords, guns, sticks, fists, palms, legs, or feet, there's nothing he doesn't know and isn't proficient in.
How many masters are there in this world?
But what do those so-called sword kings and sword masters mean to him?
He didn't know how many masters he had seen whose talents were beyond his own, and he didn't know how many people he had seen who were able to defeat him with just a few decades of practice.
But so what?
A hundred years later, all of this will be nothing more than a handful of loess.
Only he, the only god, can forever sit and watch the rise and fall of the world, moving like the sky!
"Boom boom boom!"
All of Emperor Shitian's thoughts only flowed for a moment, and then his true energy suddenly changed.
The tens of thousands of ice blade swords hanging in the air between the sea and the sky rushed down towards Duan Zhen in an instant.
It was a more tragic and shocking scene than thousands of troops marching together.
The sword rain in the sky no longer maintained the shape of an ice blade, but started to burn as it suddenly accelerated to a speed exceeding the sound barrier.
Just like countless meteorites falling to the earth, fire rains in the sky, and the end is coming.
With this blow, I am afraid that the river and the sea can be divided in a real sense.
Fortunately, the two of them were in the sea this time and were not near any island.
Otherwise, if it were near the Iron Heart Island, I'm afraid that this attack could make all the iron weapons on the island float into the air.
It turns into endless flames that destroy the world.
"very good."
But facing the power of the meteorites falling to the earth, Duan Zhen still did not change his color.
He held the Heavenly Sin and began to wave his arms rapidly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
I don't know how many times it turned during my breathing.
"Whirring whirring!"
Gusts of wind suddenly rose.
It was as if he was creating an extremely turbulent whirlwind, trying to swallow up all the sword energy and fireworks.
That feeling is like when the world is overturned and the end is approaching, there is still one person in the world who is making the final resistance.
It is the desire to use one person's power to turn destruction and give rise to hope.
He is so determined and tenacious to stay in this world and overcome all disasters.
Martial Arts Heart Seal, Holy King Wheel.
This is the world of dragons and snakes, Yan Yuanyi’s method.
At this moment, it evolved in Duan Zhen's hands, and combined with the surging martial arts blood, it suddenly burst out with a huge power.
In a trance, it actually appeared that when the world was shattered, the Holy King subdued all calamities and overcame all the power in the human world.
"Boom boom boom!"
The wind was getting stronger and stronger.
As the sea water swirled, it formed a giant tornado that soared upwards.
It was like a water dragon leaping into the air, heading towards the rain of fire and swords.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."
Emperor Shitian manipulated the sword technique and looked at a whirlpool water dragon rising suddenly, his tone was indifferent.
He didn't think that this person could block his Ten Thousand Swords from returning to the sect by relying on a set of energy-enhancing techniques that were not considered god-level techniques.
But in the next moment, his ruthless face, which was like a thousand-year-old black ice, immediately changed.
As the water dragon slowly rose, the entire space began to vibrate.
Boom, boom, boom!
He suddenly heard an inexplicable rhythm, as if the airflow around him was being continuously bombarded by an invisible force.
And the Wanjian falling far away was constantly being attacked by the power of shock.
In just three breaths, he felt that hundreds of sword energy had dissipated forever.
"Is this punching the void?"
Emperor Shitian didn't expect that the water dragon's spinning was just a level of energy, but it actually contained a very strong fist intention.
As its vibrations circulated, even the space began to resonate, and it was able to gradually break through its own control over Wanjian!
After all, he was experienced and experienced, so when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately changed the sword technique again.
The falling fire rain of ten thousand swords suddenly began to gather together, and began to condense vaguely.
This is a further evolution of Ten Thousand Swords returning to the clan, turning Ten Thousand Swords into one.
Thousands of swords unite!
Countless sword energy and fire rain suddenly came together, as if to form a true heavenly sword!
"You're a step too late."
But just when the ten thousand swords were about to merge into one, Duan Zhen's voice suddenly sounded.
Emperor Shitian's heart skipped a beat when he saw the rain of fire between the sea and the sky disperse and rush towards him at the same time!
"How can it be?!"
"How is it impossible?"
Duan Zhen's voice seemed to be faster than the long sword condensed by the rain of fire.
He held the Heavenly Sin, like a swimming dragon, following the water vapor and fireworks, piercing straight towards Emperor Shitian.
"boom!!!"
An explosion sounded like an undersea volcano erupting.
An extremely deep and deep vortex was created in the surrounding sea area of nearly a hundred feet.
The corpses of countless fish, shrimps and water creatures floated up one after another, and the turbulent water still carried the light of fire that had not burned out.
Duan Zhen and Emperor Shitian, who caused all this, were floating quietly on the sea, silently.
The ferocious weapon Tian Sin was placed directly in front of Emperor Shitian's chest, but he failed to score another point.
It was as if there was some indestructible divine armor that blocked this unexpected killing move for him.
"Good treasure armor."
Duan Zhen continued to press forward with Heavenly Sin, and the momentum in his eyes did not stagnate at all.
Emperor Shitian also looked at him calmly, not caring at all that he was being forced by fierce soldiers.
An extremely strange yet harmonious calm arose between the two of them.
"You're exhausted."
Suddenly, Emperor Shitian gave a faint smile and exerted a slight force on his body, trying to deflect Tian Sin.
But in the next moment, Duan Zhen increased his strength on his hand and took another step back against him.
"You can try."
Duan Zhen's momentum was still very strong, and the muscles around his body continued to vibrate with his words.
Emperor Shitian continued to stare at him, and the two fell into silence again.
After a stalemate for half a stick of incense, Emperor Shitian finally couldn't help but speak:
"Your martial arts skills are almost divine, which is admirable! We should not be enemies, we should be friends!"
His face became extremely heroic, and his voice was as upright as that of a handsome gentleman with the aura of Xiu Haoran.
"Ashamed, ashamed! Your Excellency's skills are truly worthy of being on earth, and I am ashamed of myself!"
Duan Zhen suddenly became very enthusiastic, and his words were even more open-minded and forthright than Emperor Shitian.
The two of them exchanged polite greetings, and the previous fierce confrontation was gone.
There seemed to be a sense of mutual sympathy and uncontrollable affection.
But Duan Zhen's sin was still in front of Emperor Shitian, and Emperor Shitian still didn't relax at all.
"Why don't you put down your weapons and we can resolve this war?"
"It's easy to talk about."
"Why haven't you released your sword yet?"
"The energy was a little condensed before, and it's about to be relieved."
"Your Majesty..."
"alright!"
The two talked passionately for a long time, and Duan Zhen finally retreated suddenly and left the sea.
At almost the same time, Emperor Shitian's figure moved and retreated towards the rear.
They just looked at each other more than ten feet apart, without any of the enthusiasm they had before.
"I admit that I underestimated you."
Emperor Shitian shook his head. He took out the breast shield from his chest. There was already a deep crack on it.
It was a piece of armor that he had built for thousands of years and could be called a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Duan Zhen almost pierced it with a knife.
That day Sin's blade was only half an inch away from him.
Therefore, he didn't dare to move at all, and could only use his true energy to protect his whole body.
The divine weapon was only half an inch away, and even if he had a thousand years of skill, he couldn't stop it.
Besides, the one holding the knife is still Duan Zhen.
"I underestimated you too."
Duan Zhen still maintained his strength, but the weakness that flashed deep in his eyes was indeed extremely obvious.
At this moment, the liquid martial arts blood in his body has been completely wiped out.
Even the mental power was sucked dry, leaving only a trace of floating energy.
Just now Emperor Shitian returned to his clan with his Ten Thousand Swords, and their power was unparalleled.
He had to use the extremely defensive Saint King's rotation, and also brought the power of punching the void.
But his realm has not yet reached the point of expansion, and he cannot release his blood energy as he wishes.
Therefore, they can only rely on their mental power to move synchronously and constantly seize control of Wanjian.
But I didn't expect that Emperor Shitian wanted to unite and reunite.
He could only burn all his blood and energy in an instant.
Even the entire fire unicorn's life energy stored in the holy womb was directly used up.
That's why he was able to use a momentary shock to raise his blood and spirit to a level equivalent to the opponent's thousand-year-old skill.
Then the sword rain was reversed, and the Heaven-holding Sin broke through the heavy pressure.
"Your Excellency, would you like to come to my Tianmen as a guest? There is something I need to discuss with you."
Emperor Shitian threw away the protective mirror. He did not gain any advantage in this battle, but actually lost a bit.
And Duan Zhen didn't show any signs of fatigue at this moment. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and reality.
The longer people live, the more they long for life and the more they fear death.
"There's nothing to talk about."
Duan Zhen slowly turned around, summoned the Iron Box of the Great Evil King from the air, and put both of them into the box.
"It's about reincarnation."
Emperor Shitian suddenly spoke again, but Duan Zhen stopped in his tracks.
"Reincarnator?"
Duan Zhen paused and turned to look at Emperor Shitian, his eyes still calm.
"Yes, the Central Continent Team, the Demon Team, the Lord God Space, and the Reincarnators."
Emperor Shitian said several words in succession. His words were a little deep, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Duan Zhen also looked at him, wondering what he was thinking.
After a long time, Duan Zhen finally nodded, carried the long iron box on his back, and spoke to Emperor Shitian:
"Let's go."
