knife!
Endless sword light surged between heaven and earth like a wave.
All the sword light revolved around Lu Qingsong, moving the heaven and earth, causing changes in the universe.
Standing in the center of the sky, Lu Qingsong's breath was unified. With every breath he took, his energy and spirit became stronger and more ferocious.
Just when the group of masters from the Beiming Divine Clan arrived at the top of the Wentian Divine Peak, Lu Qingsong's energy and spirit had reached an unimaginable peak.
One person has one sword, and the two swords are combined into one, and it seems that they can slaughter the whole world.
The peerless sharpness shoots out in all directions.
Many masters of the Beiming Divine Clan stopped abruptly and looked ugly.
In the ten directions of the land, all the powerful men belonging to the North frowned and their pupils flickered.
The Sword God of the North, Lu Qingsong.
Back then, this northern land was also a myth among the younger generation.
As time goes by, many thousands of years have passed. Talents have changed in the Northern Territory, and geniuses have appeared so frequently that many people have gradually forgotten Lu Qingsong’s reputation and forgotten that there was an extremely powerful sword that crossed the Northern Territory and swept countless people. The master and undefeated sword god of the North.
Click, click, click!
Inside Lu Qingsong's body, the meridians and bones cracked.
But that was not a broken bone, but a reorganization of flesh, bones, and meridians.
During this reorganization, Lu Qingsong's energy became more and more violent, and he seemed to have become much younger, returning to the time when he was a young man traveling across the northern border.
Boom!
His acupoints were also surging.
In countless acupoints, there are hidden the peerless sharpness and sword energy that have been nurtured for countless years. At this moment, they are constantly stirring up, as if they are going to cut the heaven and earth in all directions.
"ridiculous!"
Above the sky, someone sneered: "The fox pretends to be the tiger's power!"
A god from the Beiming Divine Clan suddenly took action, carrying a huge power, and suddenly blasted a palm downwards.
The torrent of palm power brought unimaginable fluctuations and overwhelmed it, causing the four ends of the world to fall into chaos. Many divine formations of the Qiandao Sect were shaking at this moment. It seemed that the operation of the formation had become extremely difficult and was about to be destroyed. Crush and destroy.
On the ground, Beiming Wushang was trembling, not daring to speak again, but there was a hint of coldness and hope in his eyes.
Ye Han, on the other hand, seemed calm and calm, as if the sky was falling in front of him without changing his expression.
When the monstrous palm was about tens of meters away from the top of Wentian Shen Peak, Lu Qingsong slashed it out with a sharp sword.
The sky above his head seemed to be torn open and chopped into pieces in an instant.
Countless rays of terrifying sword energy accompanied that peerless sword as it shot up against the sky, destroying everything it passed.
No material or force can stop Lu Qingsong's sword.
The entire space and time fell into an unprecedented ultimate chaos.
Chi!
The Bei Ming Divine Palm above his head was spread out with a knife.
At the same moment, extremely miserable roars resounded.
Everyone was suddenly startled when they saw the old man of the Beiming Divine Clan shivering and retreating. His robe exploded in front of his body, revealing a line of blood on his chest.
Wow!
Blood was everywhere.
All he saw was that the old man's body was completely split in half in the next moment, and he was chopped alive by Lu Qingsong's knife.
The physical body was split in half, and only the soul roared and struggled in the air.
Two bright rays of light shot out from Lu Qingsong's eyes, and his eyes turned into sword light, cutting through the nine heavens and cutting into nothingness.
boom!
As soon as he looked at it, the struggling soul exploded instantly and was completely wiped out in front of countless masters in the north.
died?
Just die like this?
Countless creatures were stunned.
No one expected that Lu Qingsong would be so domineering.
Many masters of the Beiming Divine Clan were stunned for a moment, and then the next moment, they all surged with endless anger.
The anger burned into the sky, turning into a huge flame, and the general trend rolled down.
Many powerful men from the Beiming Divine Clan finally couldn't bear it anymore and could no longer care about anything else.
Their dignity was provoked, and they had to kill Lu Qingsong on the spot and completely crush them before they could pour out their anger.
"kill!"
Lu Qingsong roared, and all the power inside and outside his body was strengthened by the magic sword in his hand.
The sword slashed Jiutian, and the infinite sword light bloomed, and he actually killed Jiutian with his own power, as if he wanted to stop all the masters of the Beiming Divine Clan.
Countless disciples from various sects clenched their fists secretly at this moment, and each of them breathed heavily. They wished that they had the corresponding strength at this moment, so that they could enter the battlefield and help Lu Qingsong.
The battle multiplied instantly and started above Wentian Shen Peak.
Ye Han's eyes swept across the sky and the earth, and he saw in front of the Qiandao Hall, another guardian elder Han Tianzong suddenly stepped up into the air, carrying a huge momentum, and also joined the battlefield.
"Thousands of sects cannot be insulted!"
Many elders of Qiandao Sect and many palace masters took steps invisibly, as if they were going to take action together at this moment.
At the other end of the void, the chariot rolled forward and suddenly rolled towards the front.
Many masters of the Illusion God Clan also took action at this moment.
A group of God Emperors and two God Lords were looking at each other at this moment, all focused on Ye Han.
Young Master Tianhuan has been dead for a long time, so the Huan God Clan has nothing to fear.
Wow!
As the chariot shook, signs of power chaos appeared in the distance between heaven and earth.
The majestic divine power and the divine energy between heaven and earth are intertwined, as if they are converging into five endless rivers of void.
It is a long river of strength, a long river of momentum.
Wu Dao's aura, which was even more powerful than Lu Qingsong's, suddenly came from a distance.
Ye Han saw that the five saints of Qiandao Sect appeared.
The Five Saints of Thousand Dao Sects!
The five old men, one more tyrannical than the other, have all come a long way in the realm of gods.
At the moment when they appeared, the five old men simultaneously stretched out their palms and grabbed them in the air, and a chaos that shook the earth and shook the world emerged.
Five terrifying auras moved forward, disrupting the heaven and earth, and disrupting time and space.
Perfect God!
These are the five perfect gods, all of them extremely terrifying, almost reaching the top in the realm of gods.
Such a power was simply trembling. The disciples of various Qiandao sects roared deep in their hearts, shouting that the Five Saints were invincible, just as they had praised Ye Han before.
fierce!
The ferocity is boundless, the fury is limitless.
Not to mention the realm of the Five Saints, their combat power is even close to that of the Supreme God, almost reaching the limit of the realm of the God.
The five saints came to the sky the next moment they appeared and appeared on the battlefield in the sky.
kill!
The breath of killing spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
The first saint grabbed hold of them from the air and saw that the bodies of the two gods of the Beiming Divine Clan were changing and they were struggling continuously, as if they were trapped in a terrible time and space vortex, unable to escape no matter what.
The second saint also struck in the air, and his big hand flew across the air, like turning clouds and rain in a single thought, disrupting the world.
The rolling power burst out and actually formed a chasm above Wentian Shen Peak that shone with extreme light.
That day Qian was born, and he actually forcibly blocked the fantasy world chariot heading forward.
