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Chapter 1314 One sword style

Chapter 1314

Under the capture of Emperor Lingxiao, his magic power filled the sky, his huge palm covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire Dongling Mountain for 100,000 miles.

At the same time, there are endless thick clouds in the distance.

The entire extreme east was dark and the bright sunlight could not be shined down.

The sky was gloomy, like the wrath of the sky, which made the tones of the entire extreme east become low and depressing.

However, at this moment.

Following the Dongling Mountains.

The blazing sword light burst out.

The dazzling sword light showed an unparalleled sharpness, instantly tore up the huge palm that Emperor Lingxiao grabbed. With one sword, he destroyed the vast magic power of Emperor Lingxiao!

It also tore the void of millions of miles apart!

This blazing sword light was even more terrifying than the power displayed by the shadow swordsman when he saw Wang Teng in the Land of the Moon God. He ran through millions of miles and ran through the entire extreme east!

How charming is this sword?

It is hard to explain, the only thing that can be seen is that the world is torn apart, the universe is turned around, and the emperor retreats!

The world became silent at this moment.

Time seems to be no longer flowing.

There is only one color left in the world.

It is the color of the blazing sword light.

This dazzling light even covered the brilliance of the sun above my head. Everyone was swept into it by the light. This sword light appeared in front of me, and I couldn't see anything else.

The pupils of the three emperors outside Dongling Mountain suddenly shrank and their eyes twitched wildly.

They stand on the top of the world in the Shenhuang Continent.

Under this sword light, I felt the soul of the dead rising, and my heart was hanging high for an instant, and I could clearly smell the long-lost breath of death!

Once the emperor comes, he comes.

It's the first time I feel the crisis of coming to death!

The sword energy storm surged.

All the thick clouds that stretched millions of miles in the sky evaporated completely.

The wind was dancing wildly, and the clothes were flying, but the three emperors were sweating on their backs.

The ancient Chu family, the ancient Qi family, and the Tianxuan Holy Land, far away in the eastern wilderness.

Among the forbidden areas of these three ancient ancient forces.

The true bodies of the three emperors Lingxiao, Feihong and Wuwei Emperor suddenly opened their eyes, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

Especially Emperor Lingxiao.

A wisp of blood actually coughed out from the corner of his mouth.

He gently wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the bright redness in his hand, and his pupils trembled violently.

"It is rumored that Wang Teng came out of the land of gods at the end of the sea of ​​death."

"Is there really a god coming out of that place of gods?"

His eyes trembled, and he was covered with the bright red blood stain, so dazzling.

Then, he looked up at the extreme east, in the direction of Dongling Mountain, his eyes changed unstable, and finally took a deep breath, and a deep look of fear appeared in his eyes.

The incarnation that made him walk out of the world's sword have no power to resist.

This is absolutely extraordinary power that can be achieved.

Silence for a while.

He grew up and rushed to the extreme east.

Not just him.

The ancient Qi family and the two emperors of Tianxuan Holy Land also trembled their eyes and they were born in their true bodies and rushed to the extreme east.

The countless other creatures in the East Origin Domain also vaguely felt a hint of inexplicable shock at this moment.

His eyes unconsciously looked towards the direction of the extreme east.

...

The extreme east, in front of Dongling Mountain.

The blazing sword light finally faded away, and the light gradually dimmed.

Only a long sword mark was left, tearing apart the yin and yang of the world, and leaving a dark sword mark that ran through millions of miles. The blazing sword energy was still stirring, making the rules of heaven and earth unable to repair this terrifying void crack for a long time.

And when the light dimmed, golden cracks suddenly appeared on the incarnation of Emperor Lingxiao.

His eyes were filled with horror and horror. This expression that had never appeared in countless years, and now appeared on his face in awkward manner.

"Behind you... there are really gods guarding..."

The incarnation of Emperor Lingxiao shone on Wang Teng, who was also stunned in front of him, exclaimed, and then a "click" sound, cracks on his body spread rapidly, and a golden light shone everywhere, and then suddenly exploded and disappeared invisibly.

What is the Emperor's Power?

What a heinous magic power?

All under one sword becomes false.

Everyone in Dongling Mountain was stunned.

Wang Teng was also stunned.

Although he had seen a scene where the shadow swordsman came out to destroy the flying emperor's aura when he was in the Land of the Death God.

However, the sword that the shadow swordsman slashed this time was one step higher than that day!

This made Wang Teng frightened, and he could not figure out the strength of the Shadow Swordsman.

He thought that when the shadow swordsman wiped out the flying emperor's aura with one sword, what he showed was his strongest posture.

However, he didn't expect that at this moment, the shadow swordsman showed even more terrifying strength, as if no matter how strong the enemy was, he could show the strength to crush the opponent!

What a terrible level this is?

True unfathomable.

At this moment, Wang Teng couldn't help but compare it with the "God" who came to the wasteland that year.

If the shadow swordsman was in the wasteland, could he calmly eliminate the disaster of "God"?

"Who allows you to come here to be presumptuous?"

A plain voice came from the main peak of Dongling Mountain.

In the void, a white-clothed swordsman with a slightly blurred figure appeared.

It's no longer just a dark shadow.

He turned into a white-clothed swordsman, holding a three-foot blue edge in his hand, and was in the midst of virtuality and reality, giving people the feeling that he did not seem to exist in this space and time, and was in a hazy state.

No one can see his face clearly.

But Wang Teng clearly recognized the other party through this plain voice, and that shadow swordsman!

"Is this his true form?"

Wang Teng turned around after hearing the sound, his eyes fell on the hazy figure of the shadow swordsman.

He tried his best to see the true appearance of this figure, but he almost suffered a terrible backlash.

It seems that peeking into his true face is a taboo!

This made Wang Teng even more frightened.

What kind of existence can make people look at their true appearance, which is a taboo?

He could not imagine.

I only know that when I was in the Land of the Death God, I never had such a taboo backlash when I peeked at the true face of the guardian of the Yellow Spring Holy River!

The plain words swept away, and suddenly there were endless terrible rules.

There were countless fierce rules and orders and laws rushing towards the white-clothed swordsman.

But the white-clothed swordsman stood with a slanted sword, and his body emitted an indescribable aura that was fluctuating, and all things did not touch his body.

Let the countless rules and orders and chains of laws rush over, but they cannot get close to them and are rejected.

His plain eyes fell on the two incarnations of Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei, causing their pupils to tremble and their hearts to be beating wildly.

I only felt an endless stream of pressure pressing on my body, as if I wanted to crush them into powder.
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