Chapter 2450 One Sword Floating Life

"One Sword Floating Life!"

Ji Tianxing suddenly appeared above the head of Martial God Tianjue, swung the Zantian Sword with his right hand, and slashed down lightly.

The dark and cold Burial Sword burst out with a dazzling golden light.

A sword glow about a thousand feet long, with a hazy phantom, descended on the head of Tianjue Martial God with mysterious and extraordinary power.

This sword technique is not the supernatural power of the sword created by the sword god thousands of years ago.

It was Ji Tianxing's first self-created swordsmanship after breaking through the divine realm.

That's right, it's the unique art he created at will based on his own experience and insights!

This sword is different from ordinary swordsmanship.

There are no majestic lights, shadows and sounds, nor a huge and amazing appearance.

Even the sword light itself is hazy and indeterminate.

At first glance, it looked like a sword he had cut out when he was on the verge of death due to lack of divine power.

But in fact, this sword not only contains the domineering and unparalleled power of "one sword reaching the sky", but also the ethereal and indifferent meaning of "floating like a dream".

Just imagine, Ji Tianxing was an unrivaled sword god in his previous life, and he once climbed to the top of the Ten Thousand Realms.

But at the peak and most glorious moment, he fell from the altar and was reborn as a young man in the world.

Now, after experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, this young man has returned to the realm of God again.

The ups and downs of the past life and the present life, and the mental journey in it, brought him so complicated feelings and understandings?

It is precisely because of this that this move 'One Sword Floating Life' is so mysterious, possessing both powerful and complex powers.

Only Ji Tianxing can create such a wonderful sword technique!

Even the sword god back then would never be able to do it.

"Shua!"

With the hazy sword light approaching his eyes, the Martial God Tianjue was full of fear and despair, but his mind was eroded by the illusory shadow, and he became a little dazed.

It was an invisible sword intent, without the power of killing, it just moistened things and invaded his soul silently, making it impossible for him to resist.

His mind was naturally affected, and he became confused, with a smile that wasn't a smile, pain that wasn't pain, sadness and confusion...

"Boom!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the hazy sword light struck Tianjue Martial God firmly, causing him to wake up instantly.

However, it was too late!

The golden robe and soft armor he was wearing were chopped into pieces on the spot.

Even his divine body was divided into two halves from head to toe, splashing blood all over the sky.

The two halves of the bloody corpse collapsed to the left and right, and fell slumped from the night sky.

Still clearly visible, his face was divided into two halves, his eyes widened in horror, and there was a look of horror on his face.

The sudden scene stunned the Primordial Demon God, his six eyes widened in astonishment.

It couldn't believe that Tian Jue, who was at the sixth level of the Martial God Realm, was instantly killed by Ji Tianxing with a single strike!

This is simply too scary!

"Shua!"

At this moment, a group of golden and silver-colored spirits flew out from half the corpse.

This is the soul of the Heavenly Martial God.

Obviously, his divine body was only destroyed, but his divine soul still survived.

However, there was also a crack in the soul, which was almost cut in half.

This can be regarded as a fluke to save a life!

Tianjue, who had his body destroyed and his soul severely wounded, was already scared out of his wits.

He even forgot about being angry and cursing Ji Tianxing, and turned and fled to the north in a panic.

"Master Demon God, you block Ji Tianxing first, I need time to heal!"

While running away, Tianjue did not forget to send a sound transmission to call for help, and asked the ancestor demon god to intercept Ji Tianxing.

Seeing that he was still alive, the Primordial Demon God heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing Ji Tianxing chasing and killing Tianjue with a sword, it teleported over and blocked it.

"Ji Tianxing! You're going crazy!"

The Primordial Demon God snorted coldly, flapped the twelve black wings on his back, and unleashed overwhelming Shura Demon Blades, strangling Ji Tianxing.

"Shhhhhh!"

Thousands of Shura magic blades cut through the night sky, forming a knife net with a radius of ten miles, covering Ji Tianxing.

Relying on his powerful and unparalleled divine body, Ji Tianxing did not use spells to defend and resist, but instead swung his sword to attack fiercely.

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

He swung his sword and slashed hundreds of dazzling golden sword lights, respectively slashing towards Shura's magic blade all over the sky.

Only a muffled sound of 'bang bang bang' was heard, and hundreds of Shura magic blades and golden sword lights all collapsed and shattered.

Even if Ji Tianxing was stabbed by more than a dozen Shura magic blades, they couldn't hurt him, only left some scratches on his skin.

In addition, after the Shura magic blade was shattered, violent black air burst out.

The mysterious and powerful power of catastrophe immediately enveloped Ji Tianxing, trying to corrode his body and soul.

Seeing that Ji Tianxing was wrapped in black air, the Primordial Demon God grinned coldly.

"Jiejiejie... Now that I know how powerful this god is, have you tasted the three disasters and nine disasters?"

The Primordial Demon God was very proud, thinking that he would be able to see the scene of Ji Tianxing dying under the catastrophe right away.

But the next scene made him dumbfounded on the spot.

"Boom!"

Ji Tianxing blasted away the black air in the sky with one punch, and rushed out unharmed, holding his sword to kill the fleeing Martial God Tianjue.

The catastrophic power entwined around his body couldn't get into his body, and was dispelled as soon as it touched his divine body!

"No! This is absolutely impossible!"

The Primordial Demon God was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief.

It quickly used the pupil of the demon god, and its six eyes bloomed with dazzling purple light. It carefully observed Ji Tianxing, trying to find out what happened.

In the next moment, the scene it saw in its eyes changed.

Ji Tianxing's figure became blurred, leaving only a white outline.

It was the holy white power that resisted the erosion of the power of disaster.

In particular, in Ji Tianxing's head, there is also a blazing white gem, shining with sacred light, as bright as a star!

Seeing this scene, the ancestor demon god suddenly realized, and finally understood the reason.

"It's light! It turned out to be the divine power of light!

Damn Ji Tianxing, how could he get the divine power of light?

That is a power that only a god king can control. How could it be possible for him... No, he seems to be a god king in his previous life? "

Thinking of this, the expression of the ancestor demon god became very ugly, and his eyes were extremely dignified.

As the great ancient demon god, it certainly knows that the divine power of light is the greatest nemesis of the demon race.

It has never forgotten how it was bombed and disintegrated in the battle of gods in the ancient times, and fell into the starry sky.

Just as the ancestor Demon God was having complicated thoughts and hesitated, the situation in the field changed again.

Ji Tianxing teleported three thousand miles away, catching up with Tianjue Martial God who was fleeing in embarrassment.

Tianjue has only one wounded spirit left, whose strength is extremely weak, and it is difficult to use the magical power of teleportation.

Seeing Ji Tianxing catching up, he used his divine power at all costs to tear open the dark sky, trying to escape into a different dimension.

However, just as he tore open a gap in the night sky, he was stabbed by a three-inch golden light.

"Boom!"

Among the golden light was the three-inch long God Zhan Flying Knife.

With a dull loud noise, the Zhanshen Flying Knife pierced fiercely into the soul, bursting out with destructive might.

Suffering this devastating blow, Tianjue's soul collapsed on the spot, shattering into dozens of pieces of gold and silver, scattered in the night sky.

A generation of strong martial gods, once the head of the three great gods, has fallen!