Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty-Seven Qingyun Zhentian, only My Sword Sect Is Destroyed

"Jian Wuhui asked Piaoxue Sword Palace to hand over your wife to our ancient beast clan, and let us behead her in front of you."

"Now that the matter is over, I think you should now be able to show me what you look like in your strongest state!"

"I really want to know how strong the most dazzling genius of the Sword Region was back then, and how strong was the final battle power that broke out!"

Marquis Qingmang exudes endless fighting intent.

He is one of the Seven Great Marquis of the Ancient Beast Race.

Although he ranked sixth, he was the youngest among the seven princes.

He has his own pride, and he wants to know the most brilliant kendo genius in the sword field back then.

The strongest fighting force that can erupt in the last battle.

This is his respect for the strong, and it is also his pride as a strong man in the realm of the gods.

boom!

When his voice fell.

A terrifying force that made the world change color erupted from Qing Manghou's body.

This force collided with the void, making a thumping sound.

The surrounding space seemed to have been blasted amidst this thumping sound.

Shentai powerhouse, crossing the sea of ​​​​wheels, condensing Divine Essence, it can be said that the powerhouse who broke his own destiny.

"Shentai Realm powerhouse!"

At this time, Lu Nantian has returned to calm.

He looked at the power bursting out of the Qing Mang Hou, and his eyes were also fierce.

This Young Manghou is an opponent worthy of his best efforts.

Although his solipsistic sword has not recovered, his sword heart has become more complete at this moment.

Lu Nantian's eyes became sharp, and sword energy roared out like a river all over his body.

When his sword qi roared out.

Only one of the mountains in my Sword Sect began to change, and it collapsed with a rumbling sound.

Then a cyan long sword leaped from the collapsed mountain to Lu Nantian's hand.

When the cyan long sword fell into Lu Nantian's hands, it made a trembling sound.

"Today you and I join hands in the final battle!"

Looking at the trembling voice in his hand, Lu Nantian said softly.

The moment his voice fell, the long sword let out a crisp low sound.

As if responding to his words.

With the long sword in his hand, Lu Nantian became the most dazzling kendo master in the Jianyu period.

Now Lu Nantian will use this long sword, which has been sealed for many years, to complete the last battle of this body.

"well!"

Feeling Lu Nantian's anger, the red robe and the green manghou, his face is endlessly excited.

"Eternal Beast Emperor Fist!"

Looking at the fighting spirit that erupted from Lu Nantian, Hou Qingmang threw a punch.

Immediately in the void, a huge beast shadow appeared. This beast shadow was so huge that it seemed to span the entire void.

The huge body gradually condensed into a corpse,

Let out a huge growl!

The huge beast and beast shadow suddenly slammed its fist towards Lu Nantian.

Where the fist passes, the void is constantly collapsing.

It seems that everything is vulnerable under this fist.

"Okay, what an Eternal Beast Emperor Fist!"

Lu Nantian watched the punch from the bombardment, and the sword energy in his body erupted continuously and merged into his long sword.

At the moment when the sword energy merged, the long sword rose into the sky and turned into a giant sword!

At the moment when the giant sword appeared, between heaven and earth, dark clouds rolled.

One after another faint thunder and lightning flashed around the great sword.

"Qingyun Zhentian Sword! A sword shakes the sky!"

Lu Nantian let out a low roar!

As he growled, his hair began to gradually turn from black to white.

The life and death of the powerhouses in the Sea Realm have been finalized, unless they consume too much the source of life, they will appear aging.

Lu Nantian only has the ninth level of Lunhai Realm.

He used his last sword to use up everything he had.

including his life.

If one sword can kill Qingmanghou, then both will perish. If one sword cannot kill Qingmanghou, then he will be defeated, die, Qingmanghou, and live.

What kind of powerful sword to get Lu Nantian.

Let out a cheerful murmur!

It followed Lu Nantian to suppress the younger generation of that era, how high-spirited it was.

But then it was buried at the bottom of the mountain.

It needs to vent, it needs to get back the feeling of swaying and swaying the world.

The sword intent of the giant sword became stronger and stronger.

The billowing sword glow was like a river, and the sword slashed through the void, penetrating the space and colliding with the fist of the Marquis Qingmang.

In an instant!

Time seems to stand still!

After a moment.

The space shattered, and an endless force swept towards the surrounding mountains and palaces touched by this airflow.

They were destroyed one after another, and the entire Sovereign Sword Sect was shaking.

boom!

Qing Manghou's body was also shaken backwards by this force, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was a mouthful of blood in his throat to spurt, but he swallowed it back.

His body swayed, and bloodstains appeared on the fist that was blasted out.

The flesh on his arm seemed to have been shaved off by something, leaving only broken bones.

There is still a rolling sword glow on the bones, with an indestructible aura.

"Good! Good! Good! After today's battle, I will definitely be able to step into the second level of the Divine Stage Realm!"

Marquis Qingmang didn't care about the blood on his fist, he let out a wild scream.

in his voice.

The blue giant sword silhouette in the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into the original blue long sword.

At this moment, the blue long sword seemed to have lost its spirituality.

It turned into ordinary iron, and at the moment of falling, it turned into nothingness.

That Lu Nantian looked at the long sword that turned into nothingness, and a trace of loneliness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

This Qingyun Zhentian Sword should have lived a brilliant life with him.

But now he has disappeared in the long river of history with him.

boom!

Lu Nantian's body gradually began to smile.

Just now, Lu Nantian used up all his energy, and after a sword blow, his body also dissipated.

boom! boom! boom!

Three sky-shattering sword qi bursting sounds erupted from the main hall of the Sole Sword Sect at the same time.

Then three embarrassed figures burst out from the main hall.

These three people are the three people who were behind Qingmanghou before. They have been completely beastized at this time, but there are huge sword marks on their mountain.

The sword marks can be seen deep in the bones, and blood is constantly flowing out from the sword marks.

"Walk!"

Qing Manghou looked at the embarrassed three people and said coldly.

After speaking, a gap appeared in the void.

A green light suddenly erupted from the forehead of Qing Manghou.

After this ray of light appeared, it shrouded the residence of the Solitaire Sword Sect.

He turned and walked into the void.

As for the Sole Sword Sect, which was enveloped in green light, the green mountains and forests became withered in the blink of an eye.

Some disciples of the Solitaire Sword Sect hidden in the mountains and forests let out a wailing and turned into piles of bones.

at this time!

In an endless sea of ​​swords.

Lu Qingluan felt a sudden pain in her heart, and a trace of grief appeared on her face.

She knew that his father should have fallen.

Next to him, Ximen Chuixue paused slightly and looked towards the sky above the Endless Sword Sea.

Then there was silence.

another place

Outside the palace of the Dagan Dynasty.

Su Hao froze slightly.

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