next moment.
In the void, the nine sword pieces suddenly seemed to be frozen in time, suddenly motionless.
The nine sword pieces that were originally restless and making chaos seemed to be frozen.
Immediately afterwards.
Don't wait for this tranquility to last.
The nine sword pieces suddenly trembled collectively.
Then, nine pieces of swords lost themselves for more than a million years.
It was as if I had received the master's order again.
It was as if at this moment, the nine displaced sword pieces had regained their responsibilities.
In an instant, the nine sword fragments were excited, trembling with excitement, and shot towards each other crazily.
clang!
The first sword piece and the second sword piece were heavily joined together.
The hilt is formed!
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The third, fourth, and fifth sword pieces were joined together heavily.
The main body of the sword is taking shape!
Clang, clang, clang!
The remaining sword pieces were joined together heavily.
The edge of the sword, the blade takes shape!
finally!
The hilt, body, edge and blade are perfectly integrated!
A faint divine sword that was dark blue or even black appeared perfectly in front of Luo Fu's eyes.
First level god level!
The moment the sword took shape, it couldn't wait to make a buzzing and trembling sound towards Luo Fu.
As if urging Luo Fu to use it quickly!
"Oh my God! Luo Fu actually succeeded?" The audience was scared to death.
"It took a million years for Taicang Holy Realm to accomplish a feat, but Luo Fu did it in less than two breaths?"
"What the hell, am I dreaming? This is impossible!"
"No matter how powerful Luo Fu's weapon technique is, it doesn't need to be so ridiculously strong, right?"
"Is it possible that his attainments in weapon skills are thousands of miles away from those in the Tai Cang Holy Realm!?"
The monks and saints of the Penglai Divine Sect also cheered excitedly.
Especially a group of monks who joined the sect in order to follow Luo Fu.
At this moment, even the most proud woman in the world could only show admiration to Luo Fu on the big screen.
On the big screen.
Luo Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
From this moment on, he knew that the battle was over.
He won.
The next moment, Luo Fu withdrew the Jinghong Immortal Sword, and at the same time, released the other two swords.
The Master Sword of the Five Elements God!
The main sword of the God of Wind and Thunder!
When these two god-level flying swords just appeared.
In the dojo, someone immediately exclaimed: "What level of weapons are those two!?"
No one can answer.
The first criterion for positioning a weapon is to feel the level of spiritual power, immortal power, and divine power contained in the weapon.
It's difficult to tell the grade of a sword just by looking at the image.
"Ah, look, look at those three swords!"
On the big screen.
The two flying swords that Luo Fu had just released and the first-order divine sword that had just been successfully combined shot into the sky at the same time.
Luo Fu narrowed his starry eyes and said in his heart: Jiutian, God Slaughter, Sword Formation!
The Nine Heavens Slaying God Sword Formation is a higher level existence than the Wine Tan God Slaying Sword Code!
When Luo Fu gathers three divine master swords, he can meet the entry requirements for using the sword formation.
Although the first-level divine sword is not the master sword of the time and space god, it is strictly built according to the master sword of the time and space god.
Use it as a temporary replacement, it should be barely usable.
The next moment.
In the sky, three flying swords were arranged in a tripartite formation.
Moreover, the body of each flying sword shot out a magnificent sword curtain to the left and right.
Each sword curtain seems to contain thousands of tiny sword lights!
There are six sword curtains and the number of sword rays reaches more than 6,000!
Such a large amount of sword light shrouded the world quietly, seeming to contain the terrifying sword power that could destroy everything.
The entire sword array exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which comes from the most primitive and secret corner of the God Realm!
Luo Fu nodded: "Six thousand sword lights are less than expected, but it is enough."
If there are three divine master swords, they should complement each other, reaching 12,000 sword rays, and each divine master sword emits four thousand sword rays.
However, one of them was a counterfeit. After forming the sword formation, the two swords were reduced to the function of the real main divine sword. As a result, the three swords could only emit two thousand sword lights each.
at the same time.
Wan Wuhen finally arrived.
He immediately raised his head warily and looked at the sword array in the sky.
But seeing his brows slightly furrowed, he didn't seem to be able to see the significance of the sword formation.
Immediately he sneered: "Luo Fu, I told you that those sword-breaking magic skills you have are no match for my magic skills."
"And, this time, I will never give you any chance to escape from my grasp!"
"Ten thousand demons, wrap up the nest!"
With an explosive roar, dense black magic power like a spider web suddenly emerged from Wan Wuhen's body.
These magic powers extended to the left and right at extremely fast speeds, drew a large arc, and then merged in the distance.
In the blink of an eye.
These black spider webs were like a huge devil's nest temporarily woven, imprisoning Luo Fu and Wan Wuhen inside.
Wan Wuhen laughed wildly: "Escape!"
"Escape again and show me!"
"You killed an ancestor, so I'll die!"
"Blood Demon Shatters the Void Hand!"
The pair of demonic hands that had been following Wan Wuhen suddenly collapsed.
The next moment, a red magic hand with a height of three hundred feet slowly emerged from the demon sea under the demon nest!
The magic power emitted by this three-hundred-foot demon hand is three times more intense than the previous pair of hundred-foot demon hands combined!
In an instant, Wan Wuhen's face showed murderous intent and his eyes were fierce: "Luo Fu, you've had enough fun."
"Your strength can no longer arouse the slightest interest in me, Wan Wuhen."
"You can go to hell like a loser."
Say it.
The demonic hand immediately stirred up the wind and whirred in the direction of Luo Fu, grabbing it.
Luo Fu's expression was as calm as water, and there was no trace of fear on his face when facing the terrifying demonic hand.
He raised a finger high and pointed it at Wan Wuhen, making a sudden slashing motion.
His tone was calm and calm: "Give it to me and kill him."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the terrifying sword formation in the sky suddenly shot down six thousand sword lights!
These six thousand sword lights almost converged into a galaxy!
Wan Wuhen laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, these little sword lights of yours are much smaller than the twenty-nine before you."
"How could the fate of such a piece of crap be any different?"
"I, crush your sword light first!"
As he spoke, Wan Wuhen suddenly raised his arm.
The 300-foot-long demonic hand immediately spread its five fingers and fiercely grabbed Luo Fu's "Galaxy Sword Tide".
In his imagination, the small sword light, which was about a foot long, would be easily bent and broken by his magic hand.
He had even begun to prepare a victorious smile, ready to show it to Luo Fu.
But the next moment, the confident expression on Wan Wuhen's face froze.
Puff puff puff puff puff!
A small chixu sword that he looked down upon could easily penetrate the devil's hand, destroying everything!
Every time the silver sword light penetrates the devil's hand, a ray of magic power is pulled out of the devil's hand.
These six thousand silver sword lights, like the Milky Way, passed through the devil's hand, directly stretching the devil's hand, tearing it off, and breaking it into countless black spots!
Bang!
The three-hundred-foot magic hand exploded on the spot.
The next moment, the six thousand silver sword lights immediately changed direction and swooped down towards Wan Wuhen.
Wan Wuhen panicked immediately. He never expected that these silver sword lights were actually so much more powerful than the twenty-nine sword lights Luo Fu had before!
It is simply an incomparable existence!
He was panicked, frightened, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Luo Fu, Luo Fu, stop it, I have something to say!"
Puff puff puff puff puff!
The Milky Way Sword Wave deliberately brushed past Wan Wuhen's body.
The silver sword light, which was about a foot long, stabbed in and out one after another, completely dividing Wan Wuhen's entire right leg.
"Ahhhh!" Wan Wuhen covered his broken leg and screamed in pain: "Don't kill me!"
"I am a rare genius. If you kill me, it will be a loss to the human race and an encouragement to the demon race!"
Luo Fu's star eyes turned cold, he gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "From the moment you took refuge with the demons, you were no longer a human being in my eyes."
Puff puff puff puff!
The Milky Way sword tide "rolled" Wan Wuhen's left leg.
Wan Wuhen screamed in pain: "How dare you kill me! I am the Holy Son of the Xuanqing Taoist Sect!"
"Do you know that my Xuanqing Dao Sect..."
Puff puff!
Six thousand silver sword lights pierced and tore his left arm into pieces.
"Ahhhhh! Luo Fu, I'm so in love with your ancestors, do you really want to kill me?"
"Aren't you afraid that our Xuanqing Dao Sect will retaliate against you?"
Puff puff puff puff!
Wan Wuhen and his right arm are gone.
Luo Fu's eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent was revealed: "I said, you will die."
Wan Wuhen knew that Luo Fu would not change his mind, so he laughed loudly: "You are finished, you are really finished."
"It's just that you haven't realized it yet."
"From the moment you kill me, you are destined to die!"
"You have no idea what kind of misfortune is waiting for you!"
Luo Fu nodded: "How big a misfortune? Is it bigger than the battle between gods and demons?"
"Die."
The Galaxy Sword Wave drew an arc in the sky and completely penetrated Wan Wuhen's chest.
Every inch of his flesh and blood was taken away by a small silver sword.
And in the end, not even a little bit of minced meat was left.
