Sixteen blood-red battle swords were wrapped in infinite sword energy and bombarded towards the Emperor God.

At this moment, a strange redness appeared on the Emperor God's face, and he felt the blood in his body boiling.

"That's the artistic conception of blood. Blood Sword Yi actually merged the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of sword into one!"

Someone exclaimed.

Lu Ming's eyes condensed. Blood Sword Yi is worthy of being the second-ranked genius on the Thousand Pride List. He is extremely powerful. He not only understands two powerful artistic conceptions, but also integrates them together.

Moreover, Lu Ming could see that the blood artistic conception and sword artistic conception of Blood Sword Yi both reached level 4. How terrible is it to be the fusion of two level 4 artistic conceptions?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two artistic conceptions are fusion, inspiring thousands of sword energy, completely covering the Emperor and blocking all his retreat.

The golden sword energy rushed out of the body of the Emperor God and kept slashing out. Every time the sword was slashed out, infinite sword energy would be destroyed, but more blood-colored sword energy would be added.

For a moment, the Emperor God was at a disadvantage.

"No, the Emperor God is actually at a disadvantage. The Emperor God will not be defeated, right?"

"The one or two artistic conceptions of the Blood Sword have reached level 4, and the fusion is successful, and it is indeed powerful, but the Emperor God should have more than just these methods!"

There was a lot of discussion around.

At this moment, the Emperor God frowned slightly, and he actually gave up blocking and let the sword energy stab at his body.

Many people raised their hearts, not understanding what the Emperor God meant?

Whoosh!

The sword light penetrated through, and the figure of the Emperor God collapsed, just a phantom. Everyone saw that the Emperor God's body had appeared dozens of meters away.

As soon as his figure appeared, sword energy stabbed him around him, but he saw him stepping out like a wandering in the garden. His figure disappeared immediately, and the next moment, it appeared dozens of meters away.

In this way, his figure kept flashing, and the endless sword energy from all directions could not do anything to him.

"Silent Step, this is the legendary instant Step!"

Someone screamed in shock.

"What? Instant Step? How is the instant Step that is said to require understanding the artistic conception of space before it can be used? Did the Emperor God understand the artistic conception of space?"

"Oh my God, it's definitely a spatial artistic conception!"

There were many screams, and the sounds were all old people.

"It's actually a spatial artistic conception!"

Bai Shijing, Yan Kuangtu and others also took a breath.

Lu Ming's pupils also shrank sharply.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions in the world, of course there are also differences between high and low. The two most famous artistic conceptions are the artistic conception of time and space.

Time and space.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions, time and space are king!

The artistic conception of time and the artistic conception of space are the kings of thousands of artistic conceptions, which shows its terribleness.

And the Emperor God actually understood the artistic conception of space.

"I really didn't expect that the Emperor God actually understood the artistic conception of space, and it was successfully integrated with the artistic conception of swords. It was indeed the best figure on the Thousand Prides List. However, looking at his artistic conception of space, it should be only at the level three perfection level and has not broken through level four, otherwise it would be invincible!"

Bai Shijin said with a serious look on his face.

The Emperor God used the artistic conception of space, making the Blood Sword look extremely solemn, and the sword fingers kept waving, launching a storm-like attack, but the Emperor God flashed, and the sword energy around him could not do anything to him.

call out!

Suddenly, the Emperor God slashed out of thin air.

This sword was just slashed out at the air at will, as if it was not directed at Xue Jianyi, but Xue Jianyi's face suddenly changed drastically and he retreated rapidly.

The cultivation level of the eighth level of the Spiritual Fetus, mastering the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of swords, and also comprehending the lower-grade god-level bloodline martial arts. Such strength is really amazing.

Bai Shijin, Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Bai Chixue, Fatty and others all had extremely serious expressions.
Chapter completed!