Chapter 547: Destroying God

Draw the sword out of the sheath.

This sound contains Nie Wushuang's will, which is a small means of releasing the divine mind, which can be regarded as a medium.

Without a medium, the simple release of divine mind cannot resist the invasion of the domain field, and will be cut by the sword intent of the Xiantian Zhenren inside. With the medium, this problem will not exist.

Therefore, the domain field was broken by Nie Wushuang's will and swayed.

Of course, it is impossible to break the opponent's domain field with just this small means. The strength of the Xiantian Zhenren in this world is still much stronger than the strength of the Disha Zhenren in the second world who borrowed the weird evil spirit, and is not much different from the strength of Tiangang Zhenren.

Moreover, it was the first time that Nie Wushuang fought against the Xiantian Zhenren.

He was not familiar with the power of this domain field. With his current realm, he could not use many means. It was impossible to break it with the intention formed by the long sword being unsheathed.

Of course, he did not expect it to be so easy.

The sword move after the long sword was unsheathed was a sharp means. A sword light slashed out and slashed towards the flying sword flying from his forehead.

A flash of white light!

Just as the sword light was about to hit the flying sword, the flying sword disappeared from Nie Wushuang's sight. As for the divine mind lock, because the divine mind was broken by the domain field, it did not form. Therefore, at this moment, Nie Wushuang did not know why the flying sword disappeared and what it would look like again.

Real world?

Xiantian Zhenren can travel in the real world!

Then, the flying sword forged and nurtured by the sword cultivator can naturally do so. Therefore, at that moment, the flying sword should have escaped into the real world, which is a bit similar to the endless void in the second world.

In the second world, the sword escape technique of the swordsmen is to escape into the endless void, which is equivalent to folding the real space, shortening the distance, and naturally extremely fast.

Is this also the case with this flying sword?

At this time, it is probably hiding in the real world.

Without a way to open his mind, Nie Wushuang never saw the truth. Even if his mind was as vast as the ocean, he couldn't use it. Although you own the ocean, you lack tools to scoop water. You can only use your hands to scoop water at the beach. In this case, it is naturally very bad.

Therefore, Nie Wushuang couldn't grasp the whereabouts of the flying sword.

Now, he can only passively wait for the appearance of the flying sword. In addition, his mind can't be released, so the whole situation is not favorable to him and he is at a disadvantage.

Just passively taking a beating is not enough!

With a tip of his toes, Nie Wushuang ran towards the black-clothed man wearing a bronze mask ten feet away with a sword.

In an instant, the gravity in the domain field changed. Nie Wushuang felt that he became very clumsy. When he ran, the air turned into the ocean. He seemed to be in the deep sea, carrying a weight in the sand, and his speed became very slow.

This won't work!

The thought fell, and the internal energy was running.

The inner strength of every cell exploded, just like taking off the shackles, and the whole person suddenly became lighter. At that moment, he broke free from the shackles of the Xiantian Zhenren field.

Nie Wushuang rushed towards the man like an arrow.

This seemed to be beyond the man's expectation.

The only look exposed was a little surprised.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly.

Like a thorn in the back!

At that moment, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt it.

To be precise, it was a numbness in the back of his head, as if something was facing him.

A little crystal light flashed at the back of his head, and the flying sword returned from the real world, appeared behind him, and flew towards the back of his head.

Only three feet!

It arrived in an instant!

It was too late to block with the sword!

Nie Wushuang pounced forward, turned around in the air, and the flying sword also changed its trajectory, flying towards his face, and the next moment it would pierce into his eyebrows.

Dodge?

Too late!

Block with the sword?

There was not enough time!

It seems that he can only watch the flying sword fall and wait for death.

Of course not!

Nie Wushuang opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a breath of white air, which was as sharp as a sword.

On the attacking flying sword, there was a wisp of the immortal soul.

With this soul control, even if you use a long sword to block, you may not be able to resist it, let alone exhaling a breath. No matter who it is, they will think that Nie Wushuang's resistance is in vain.

However, Nie Wushuang's breath is not an ordinary breath.

This breath contains the rules of the White Emperor. After hitting the flying sword, the wisp of soul on the flying sword is also wiped out.

Compared with the White Emperor, the realm of the immortal is still a lot worse.

This kind of head-on competition, without any buffer, naturally collapsed at the touch, and was wiped out in an instant. The flying sword lost the soul of the immortal soul, and was beaten back to its original form, staggering in the void, running around like a drunk, and fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

A painful wail sounded in the space.

The soul that was placed on the flying sword was wiped out, which was equivalent to someone cutting off a part of his soul with a knife. Even Xiantian Zhenren could not bear it and could not help but wail, his voice full of pain and despair.

The domain field swayed again.

Just like a strong wind blowing on the calm sea, huge waves were surging, and Xiantian Zhenren's domain field was like a small boat on the sea, being hit by the waves and toppled here and there, sometimes thrown on the waves, and sometimes falling into the deep waves. It seemed that it would not last long and would capsize.

Nie Wushuang ran close to the ground and rushed towards the masked man in black.

The restriction of the domain field on him had become much looser, and the other party could no longer stop him from approaching.

Although he was in pain, it did not mean that this Xiantian Zhenren killer would surrender. The opponent had no flying sword, but still had a long sword.

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

The masked man in black endured the pain, wielded the long sword, and slashed at Nie Wushuang who was rushing towards him. A sword light flashed like a long rainbow.

The sword energy was like a dragon!

This was a collision of hard power!

In the eyes of this opponent, he was at the realm of Xiantian Zhenren, and Nie Wushuang was definitely not a Xiantian Zhenren, otherwise he would not be trapped in his domain field.

If both of them were real people, it would be a collision of domain fields.

He did not think that Nie Wushuang broke his flying sword by his own strength. What Nie Wushuang spit out should be a magic weapon or something like that.

Otherwise, his split spirit would not be so easily wiped out.

Now, the only way to fight head-on is to rely on the difference in strength. If the realm is higher than Nie Wushuang, he can probably crush him.

However...

Nie Wushuang is not an ordinary Zhoutian Qihai realm.

He could even break free from the restraints of the domain field with his full power.

Sword energy collision?

It was exactly what he wanted!

The thought fell, and it traveled through the body. Every cell was jumping for joy, and the internal energy roared in the cells. The whole body burst out and slashed with a sword.

A white rainbow slashed towards the masked man in black.

A white rainbow also rose in the opponent's hand.

The two white rainbows collided in the void without any tricks, as if fireworks bloomed in the night sky. Under the powerful energy impact, the white mist dissipated.

The domain field broke!