"This sword Prajna is the strongest holy emperor weapon under the ancient emperor's weapon."

Luo Ying shook his wrist and the Prajna Emperor Sword danced a sword. The mysterious blue flower shone halo and embellished the sword body, gorgeous and even more mysterious and mysterious.

Pointing to Xing Yu from afar, Luo Ying's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness.

"Kill me, it's yours."

She knew Xing Yu's hobbies very well and was extremely obsessed with swords. Her belief in Prajna was enough to make him crazy and moved.

And this is a good opportunity!

"What a great sword, it's a pity to waste it when it falls into your hands."

Xing Yu sighed slightly, and with a grasp of his palm, the Taixuan Yuan sword suddenly unsheathed.

clang!

The Taixuan Abyss sword trembled, and the sword roared and swayed up to the Nine Heavens, as if a rebellious divine dragon was entangled in the sky and suppressing all directions. The invincible power directly pointed to Prajna and confronted each other!

The sword has spirit, and the Taixuanyuan Sword is even more so.

To it, the invincibility of Prajna seems to be declaring war and provoking.

It will expose its most invincible style and its most powerful power to confront it!

At the same time, it also strengthened Xing Yu's imperial power to the extreme.

The two are one and echo each other.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the Taixuan Yuan Sword. Xing Yu's eyes were soft and said, "Okay, I understand. This battle will surely exalt your divine power."

"Make a name for slaughtering Prajna!"

Xing Yu's hand shook, with great enthusiasm and spirit.

The sword body of the Taixuanyuan sword trembled, and the sword energy was swallowed and spit out billions of feet, like a sword river that stretched across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, which was terrifying!

At this moment, Xing Yu gave people a feeling that a world as huge as the Five Heavens Blood Road could not bear the power of his sword!

Xing Yu even more felt that with the sword, he could kill gods and destroy Buddhas and bury the heavens!!

In the Emperor Soul Palace, the Emperor Soul involuntarily dissipated soft light, echoing the four Holy Ancients who were flowing in dark golden light. The mysterious marks on the forehead of the Emperor Soul even flowed out the luster of the Taixuan Abyss sword.

At this moment, Xing Yu's power was more than a hundred times stronger.

Luo Ying's eyes were slightly condensed. With the sword in his hand, his strength was a bit terrible.

And he is good at using swords.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Luo Ying's eyes were filled with bright light, and it was not until this moment that she truly became interested and fighting.

He looked up at Luo Ying, Xing Yu pursed his lips slightly, and Taixuan Yuan sword pointed from a distance.

"You, die!"

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Xing Yu drew his sword and suddenly disappeared.

The mountains and rivers suddenly turned white, and it was the paleness of the sword.

The vast sky suddenly became dark, and that was the collapse of the rules.

Luo Ying's face suddenly became solemn.

I can't see Xing Yu, sword, and everything. There is only the ultimate darkness and paleness in front of me.

But at this moment, the sword power that can be felt is heavier and terrifying than ever.

The breeze blew on my face, as if hundreds of millions of sword lights were passing by, and the pain was unbearable.

Luo Ying's wrist trembled, Prajna sang lightly, the sword light swept across the semicircle like the moon, and the blue flower of the Great Dao suddenly bloomed.

Luo Ying's arm fell, and she carried her sword with her for half a month, and suddenly stabbed out!

clang!!

The terrifying sword roared, like hundreds of millions of cold swords trembled at the same time, sweeping across the entire five-day bloody road, making the emperors of the heavens creepy and their scalp numb.

In the pale light under Luo Ying's sword, Xing Yu raised his sword and appeared.

The two of them confronted each other, and the sword power was shocking, shattering the rules of the world and shaking the chaotic fog light one after another!

"open!!"

Xing Yu's voice was roaring, and the sword energy gushed, like a sword dragon winding through Yuncang, instantly shaking Luo Ying with the most invincible and domineering posture.

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Before Luo Ying could stop, Xing Yu had already crossed thousands of feet to his side and swept across the sword.

The simplest sword style is filled with the most invincible and arrogant sword power!

Here, the boy swept across with one sword, as if he wanted to separate the world!

"Damn it!"

Luo Ying's face turned pale. She was enraged by the invincible heroic spirit of Xing Yu, who was united with swords, and was even more angry by the invincible sword power.

A flash of Prajna in his hand, and in an instant, the bright light rose, like a waning moon hanging across the sky, the blue waves of the Milky Way under his feet, the reflection of the moon cold, lifting Prajna and standing under the moon, Luo Ying is like a fairy, and she is extremely powerful.

"Prajna, dense rain, and chaotic beauty."

Luo Ying's lips lightly opened, like a fairy chanting a poem.

The sword moves with the sword, and the most extreme group of swords danced under the moon.

Buzzing!

Every time the sword light passes, the waning moonlight shines, and the extreme day is like frost, breaking half of the sky.

This scene is like a fairy and a painting.

Puff!

Xing Yu's eyes turned cold, blood was everywhere, and blood was spurted on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Ying suddenly burst out such an extreme sword move, and even swung Prajna to the limit, making him feel a little unpredictable.

Although Luo Ying looks so outstanding, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

But only he knew how dangerous Luo Ying was at this moment.

The scenes that appeared all around her, everything manifested was the Emperor of Order, supplemented by the ultimate sword art, and evolved from Prajna as the medium.

The sword moves in the world, what a terrible sword technique this is.

Getting close to her is equivalent to being in an invincible sword prison. Being devoured by thousands of demons is even more painful and terrifying.

"How can I not know how to use softness to overcome hardness?"

Xing Yu sneered, not caring about his own injuries, and rushed towards Luo Ying with his sword.

He has never accepted the sword.

Especially the opponent is Luo Ying, not even more so!

Buzz!

Xing Yu came with his sword, and the sword light was swallowing and spitting, the nine-colored rays of clouds were simmering, and the immortal lights filled the silk between his lips and teeth, making Xing Yu like a fairy god coming to the mortal world. Every move was all out of the world, as if he had jumped out of the three realms, not invisible.

A mysterious sword light mark appeared on his forehead, exactly the same pattern as the forehead of the Emperor Mind Soul.

This sword is the Nine Emperors Divine Decision!

"Read!"

Xing Yu's sword suddenly stopped, and suddenly drew a curve, stabbing out with a sword.

Although it was obviously very simple, Luo Ying's sword light instantly broke and headed straight for her neck.

The killer move is extremely simple.

The great way is simple and has been evolved to the extreme by him.

Luo Ying danced with the shadow, raised her sword and stood under the moon, and flipped over, the sword fell like jade rain, piercing Xing Yu without any fear.

clang!

The two swords were touching each other, and Xing Yu and Luo Ying retreated at the same time.

"Soldier!"

Although Xing Yu retreated, he took advantage of the situation and rolled up, drew his sword and attacked again.

"fight!"

"Those!"

"all!"

"List!"
To be continued...