Chapter 1871 1 Million Swords

boom!

The two swords face each other, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, one is like thunder, the other is like wind.

The two sword intents of wind and thunder raged, shattering the void in an instant, which moved everyone present.

They are all too strong, even the long-established kendo masters are cold-hearted.

"Is this a monster of the same level pushing horizontally? It's obviously only in the early stage of the eighth realm, but it gives me the feeling that it is in the late stage of the eighth realm!"

"It's too powerful, it's the existence of the seven extreme realms, and it surpasses one extreme realm!"

"I am not surprised that Jian Twelve has such strength. What surprised me is that this person can match Jian Twelve!"

The crowd exclaimed and shook.

"Sword like thunder, destroy the sky!"

Sword Twelve shouted loudly, and the divine sword called Tianlei, breaking the sky and shaking the world.

"Nice swordsmanship."

Ling Xian's eyes condensed, and the invisible wind gathered, turning into thousands of sword lights, facing the world-destroying thunder.

Boom boom boom!

Heaven and earth changed color, Qiankun was miserable, Jian Twelve took seven steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Xian is also like this, which means that this move is a tie, regardless of whether it is superior or inferior.

"This blow is enough to prove that you are no better than me." Jian Shishi smiled, making no secret of his pleasure.

"Then stop and fight again, it's pointless."

Ling Xian said lightly, if it wasn't for Jian Dian, he would not have fought Jian Twelve at all.

"What I want is not a tie, but to suppress you!"

Sword Twelve's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and thunder filled the void, like a dormant peerless murderer, and the sky was torn apart.

"You can't suppress me. If you fight again, you will be disgraced."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. His most powerful means was not the sword. If he used divine arts such as Emperor Fist Immortal Bone, it would not be difficult to suppress Jian Twelve.

"joke,

The facts are in front of you, at best you are on a tie with me, and if you want to discredit me, you are not qualified! "Jian Twelve sneered.

"fact?"

Ling Xian glanced at Jian Twelve lightly, and said: "Well, since you insist on fighting, then I will let you see what is the truth!"

The voice fell, the wind sword dissipated, and it was replaced by the immortal divine light, the invincible fist mark!

boom!

The Emperor Fist shook the sky and shattered the Eight Wastes, not only changing the color of Sword Twelve, but also moving the faces of many famous swordsmen.

Even the old man with nine swords has a condensed expression.

They are all well-informed people, and naturally they can see how scary the Chaos Emperor Fist is. It is definitely a taboo method for enlightened people!

"You have the True Immortal Technique, and I also have the Invincible Technique!"

Sword Twelve drank coldly, and the whole person was divided into two, and then divided into four.

In just a few breaths, he transformed into a thousand incarnations, all over the void.

"Thousands of bodies in one thought!"

"Sword Sect's second-ranked supreme law, has the ability to split the sky, slaughter the gods and cut down the immortals!"

"This method is extremely difficult to perform. Even the master of the eighteen peaks, it is not easy to perform. I didn't expect that Sword Twelve would be able to use it freely."

"As expected of the strongest descendant of Jianzong's generation, he is known as a genius that has never been seen in a thousand years. He is truly extraordinary."

Looking at the sword twelve incarnated in thousands, everyone was amazed and full of emotion.

One thought of thousands of bodies is the second taboo technique of Sword Sect, even if one looks at the entire sacred city, it is enough to rank in the top ten.

The avatars transformed by this method have no attack power, but they can strengthen the main body. The combination of thousands of avatars can at least make Sword Twelve ten times stronger!

"It's a very strong taboo technique, but it's still a little short of trying to suppress me with this."

Ling Xian raised his hand and drew the power of Xia into his body, bursting out with immortal divine light, a shocking power!

At this moment, he resuscitated like an immortal king, overlooking the human world and looking down on the three thousand worlds.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the Nine Heavens Realm was shaken, and the thousands of incarnations of Sword Twelve returned to their original bodies, letting his sword release a ray of light like the sun.

Then, he slashed into the sky with a sword, splitting the sky!

It was indescribably dazzling, and it was also indescribably terrifying, even the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks of Sword Sect was moved by it.

However, Ling Xian's expression was as usual, calm.

He mobilized the Emperor Fist with the power of lifting Xia, and suddenly the void disappeared, and the Eight Wastelands were destroyed.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the aftermath swept across the ten directions. If the Sword Sect headmaster had not activated the mountain protection formation, the ten li radius would have been reduced to ruins.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and Sword Twelve couldn't stop its shape, retreating again and again.

Ling Xian also took two steps back, but there was no trace of blood, which meant that he won, at least this trick.

This made everyone present a little stunned, especially the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks of Jianzong, who fell into a sluggishness.

They couldn't believe that Jian Twelve would lose, but the fact was right in front of them, Ling Xian was not only stronger in the method, but also had a stronger foundation than Jian Twelve!

"You are defeated."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, the strength of Juxia dissipated, and the momentum also disappeared.

"No, I am not defeated!"

Jian Twelve drank, unable to accept this cruel result.

At the moment, he is divided into two, divided into four, and transformed into thousands of things!

"The same method cannot reverse the defeat."

Ling Xian glanced at Jian Twelve lightly, thinking that thousands of bodies were indeed shocking magic, but it couldn't suppress him.

"Haha, the same method?"

Jian Twelve looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "Take a good look at it, is this the same method?"

The voice fell, and the swords in the hands of each clone released a dazzling light, and then changed thousands of times, and the edge was shocking!

"Thousands of bodies in one thought, ten thousand swords in one body, this is the second form of this method!"

A kendo master said in a trembling voice, which made everyone present shocked, even the old man with nine swords was a little moved.

One thought of thousands of bodies is the second divine method of Jianzong, and the number one is the second variation of this method, that is, a thousand swords in one body.

If the former is the top ten divine powers in the Holy City, then the latter is enough to rank among the top three!

This method is extremely terrifying. The sword of the clone is no longer illusory, but real, with the ability to attack!

Just imagine, how many people of the same rank can resist the fall of thousands of divine swords?

"Being able to die under the strongest magical power of Sword Sect, you are enough to be proud of yourself."

Jian Twelve coughed up blood, and it was obvious that it was very reluctant for him to use this method.

However, he was smiling, smiling happily.

"Laughing so brightly, do you think I will lose?"

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the power of Juxia was surging, and the battle immortal bone manifested.

"In front of a thousand swords, you have no chance of winning!"

Jian Twelve burst into laughter, thousands of divine swords smashed through the air, falling like a meteor, destroying the sky and destroying the earth!

This made Jiujian old man's eyes condensed, and he pointed like a sword, ready to go.

He couldn't just stand by, so he planned to help Ling Xian when his life was hanging by a thread.

However, Ling Xian did not give him a chance.

The three flowers of the avenue appeared, the Emperor Fist of Peace and Chaos blasted out, Ling Xian was both offensive and defensive, and he regretted thousands of divine swords.

Boom boom boom!

The thunderous sound was endless, and the slaughtering gods were endless, and it took a moment for Jianzong to calm down.

After that, everyone present fell into a sluggishness.

I saw Ling Xian was covered in blood and bruised all over, but his eyes were still bright and his aura was still strong.

On the other hand, Sword Twelve was pale and angry.

What this means, there is no need to say more.

Everyone present was shocked, and they all thought of the words that praised Jian Twelve before.

Not surprisingly, he will be in charge of the Sword Sect and reign for three thousand years.

At this moment, the accident happened.