“Hold on...”

In the east of the world of the sword, the earth-shattering rhodendrons sounded from heaven and earth, and the cracks in a huge space spread, thousands of widths and tens of thousands of long, and the power of terror spreads around them.

And what caused all this is a beam of light, extremely long and extremely thin, glamorous, and heart-catching, and it is not clear what this beam is.

Just under this beam of light, a tyre-level standard method collapsed, and the hordes of Tiandi monks died tragically under the explosion, killing and injuring tens of millions.

In less than a cup of tea, billions of monks died.

This light is too strong.

Constantly flashing, constantly breaking the void, whether it is the Yuan Xian, or the fairy, all in the beam of light into a blood fog.

Crying and crying!

The whole East of the Heavenly Sword World was stained into a bloody world.

Then, this beam went from the east to the west, and the tragedy was staged here, and the emperor's victory man collapsed in the imperial system arranged in the world of the sword, and the emperor's palace monk died.

Follow the other forces under the victory of the emperor all defeated, and fled to the rear.

In less than a moment, there was a big defeat.

Li Fengyang looked at all this, although the look had awakened from the initial shock, but the color of the surprise in his eyes was still unabated, and his mouth marveled: "This is the power of the sacristy."

Before the second attack, although Li Fengyang had guessed that Longxuan would have some new means, he did not think that he had used the sacrament.

You know, in the case of the five towers of the two communities, the sacred ones are honored.

If a force can master the sacred object, it is absolutely difficult to shake.

At his side, five people stood by Moshan, Wu Yan, Lingyue, Zhong Dust, and Song Jin, and everyone woke up from shock.

After listening to Li Fengyang, Zhong Chao said, “This is the bottom of the super power!”

A few people heard the words; Li Fengyang suddenly asked, “What kind of sacred artifact is used by the demon family?”

“The needle.”The clock.

“What’s the history?”Li Fengyang asked.

"I do not know whether the patriarch knew that there was a holy man in the demonic people, and his name was the father of Kunpeng."The clock said.

“The old man?”Li Fengyan was surprised, because the god of the Kunpeng ancestors himself saw it with his own eyes, and immediately asked, "Is this big needle from his hand?"

"Good."The clock nodded, then said, "This big porch god needle is a supreme sacristy, powerful, but with the strength of a few people, at most can play the power of the next sacristy, but even so, it can also cause great damage to the palace of heaven."

“I don’t know how to win?”Li Fengyang did not doubt this, even if a few people can only let the big porcupines play the power of the sacramental, but it is not the emperor who can compete.

At this time, Moshan suddenly frowned and said, "The demon family now uses the sacristy, and I don't know if the emperor wins will also use the sacristy?"

As soon as this said, a few people looked at each other, but Li Fengyang said calmly: "He will."

Li Fengyang also understands that the emperor has won, he will not give up the emperor's palace, and he has mastered the tract, how can he not retreat without war.

So, the worst outcome is to win and use the sacriter.

Li Fengyang knows that once this speculation comes true, then there will be a brutal war, and the entire world of Tianjian will face a huge disaster.

However, Li Fengyang had no compassion, just because the object of this war was won by the emperor.

"Chief, if you also use the sacrops, I am afraid that we will die and hurt countless people on both sides, and then we will not have to withdraw the people?"Moshan asked.

"Lang Xuan will not allow such a thing to happen."Li Fengyang sighed and said, “So, let my monks not rush to the front, as much as possible to save strength.”

“Yes.”

Mosun nodded his head.

“The Rumble!”

At this time, there was suddenly a earth-shattering explosion in the direction of the emperor's palace, and the whole void seemed to burst open, and the terrible waves set off tens of thousands of highs, and the dazzling bringing light went straight to the Han.

Under this bang, Li Fengyang six people suddenly felt a trembling body, the look was also a tug, eyes were horrified to look at the direction of the emperor's palace; right there, a magnificent sword appeared, with the majesty of the road, the majesty of the road, the majesty of the mighty, falling quickly, faster than lightning, the whole world seems to be cut in two.

“Is this a holy artifact?”

Some of them are all in awe.

The emperor finally used the sacrhye.

Li Fengyang was also surprised and asked, “This is a sacristy like the sword, I don’t know what the name is.”

“It must be the sword.”The clock.He looked at him with fear.

“The sword?”Li Feng Yang murmured.

"This is the holy deity that Emperor Dao has refined after he has entered the holy way, and it is a powerful terror."Mo Shang calmly analyzed, "The big god needle is almost the same as the sword of the emperor in the grade, but the heavenly law and the power of the road contained in the emperor's sword are probably not comparable to the big porcupine."

Li Fengyan nods, although the big god needle is the supreme sacriter, but the refining of its master, Kunpeng ancestors can not be compared with the master of the emperor's sword; as Moshan said, the emperor's sword contains the power of the road, and the big god needle is only the power of the holy way, in the level of power can not be compared, the power played out, there is a high score.

Sure enough, under the sword of the emperor, the demonic people and the monks of all ethnic groups died in pieces, and the whole world seemed to become a land of chaos, full of swords and space cracks.

With a few swords, the demon family lost as many as a billion monks.

This is the power of God’s sword!

Li Fengyang looked at his heart, if he was under this sword, absolutely only the end of being beheaded, it seems that he wants revenge, and it will take a long time to kill the emperor and win.

Looking at the monks of the skeletons, Li Fengyang hurriedly ordered the army not to rush forward.

This is a collision between the sacred weapons, and even if more of the top is up to the fairy, it will not help.

Moreover, there were not many skull monks, and Li Fengyang felt that there was no need for sacrifice.

Next, let’s see how the people of the dragon respond.

At this moment, in the vast void of the East of the Heaven Sword World, a team of escorts is very strong, at least it is the Yuan Xian.

They guarded all around, resisting the enemy.

For they are the chiefs and elders of the two families who are to protect.

In the middle of that, there is a vast void, Longxuan, Feng Yu with a dozen top-up to the fairy elders standing, the exercise of magic, to the air to play the power of the law of attributes, suddenly there is a dazzling light burst out.

This is the supreme sacriter, the big needle!

The power of the sacrilege, even if it is a saint's servant, needs to spend a lot of strength, and it is even more necessary to say that it is necessary to use the power of Longxuan and others.

Today, the strength of nearly twenty of them is almost the same as the fairy, and they are barely using the great sacriter.

But even so, I know that it is comparable to the power of a lower sacristy.

When the emperor won the use of the sword, Longxuan and others felt a lot of pressure, everyone's face rose red, the power of the law of attributes of their body to blow the clothes to hunt.

Under the number of the battle between the needle and the emperor's sword, the foreheads of Longxuan, Feng Yu and others appeared a large sweat bead, and the feet of the emptiness were trembling, and Longxuan drank: "Hold on!"

In the opposite side of Longxuan, the noble and gorgeous phoenix is also sweating all over her body, red face, red lips white, a pair of phoenix eyes are cold, said: "The emperor won the use of the emperor's sword, with their strength certainly can not be long-term service, now his situation is worse than us, as long as we can persist, we will win this war."

“Drink!”

The elders of the two families of Longfeng drank all their words, poured all their strength into the needle of the big god, and competed with the sword of the emperor.

And the fact is that, as Longxuan and Fengjun said, although the sword of heaven is stronger than the big needle to a certain extent, the power consumption is huge and more abundant than the big god needle.

At this moment, the emperor won led the emperor's palace to be an elder, as well as other forces of the masters, the masters of the army to serve the emperor's sword together.

Everyone is sweating, their faces are red, their teeth are clucking, and there is even blood in their eyes, they look crazy, and they are even spraying blood.

"Hush", there is a top fairy can not hold, spew out a number of mouthfuls of blood, will fall on the ground.

People change color.

Emperor won is not easy, the forehead sweating, the look is serious, the eyes are cold, see this scene, immediately drink: "Don't mess, as long as everyone sticks to it, you can survive this catastrophe, otherwise, the demon will never let go of any of us."

Everyone knows the bloody means of the demon family, and when they heard this, they were so excited that he did not dare to think about it, and rushed to concentrate on the spirit and poured all their own strength into the sword of heaven and earth.

The emperor won to see this heart a little calm, immediately encouraged morale, said in a deep voice: "The demon family is using the sacristy of the sacristy of the needle, although powerful, but not like my emperor's sword in the emperor's palace, as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome them."

People are encouraged and more confident.

Under the power of the people, the emperor won the battle of the emperor's sword, this sacred instrument refined after the emperor's sanctification, the sword is long, the mouth of the sword is open, it is full of runes, and there are some lines of quenching with the Heavenly way, and the strength is strong.

“The thumps!”The needle of the big porcup and the emperor's sword constantly collided together, such as the tide of the holy lines flying out, breaking the void, and killing tens of thousands of monks of the two families.

The whole sky sword world in the east has become a chaotic place, mountains and rivers are destroyed, grass and wood are not left, it has become a vast desert, and there is no sign of life.

This is the power of the sacred weapon, enough to make a living world a ruin.

Many monks were not spared by this disaster.

Under the gray sky, Li Fengyang and Mo Shang five people stood, looking at the sword of the emperor and the big god needle that were constantly colliding together, and the heart was shocked, I don't know what the end of this war was?

The demon?Or does the Emperor win?

The war continues, the tragedy is still unfolding, and the whole dark red sky is under the screams and scarlet blood.

The demon clan led by Longxuan and Fengjun and the Tiandi Palace forces led by Emperor Win have not given up, even if they are seriously injured, they must also defeat each other, because this is the key to the rise and fall of the two forces.