Chapter 1322 1 Sword for Eternity

"Be careful, run away!" Changbai Ginsengzu shouted, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was extremely frightened.

The sword of Little Jiao King was too heaven-defying. The sword energy was vast and fell from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens. The vast water was like a sword cut from all eternity. It reached nowhere and had no end in sight.

This is not like a sword struck by a living being in the mortal world, but more like a nine-day immortal demonstrating his swordsmanship. One sword cuts off the eternity, and one sword destroys the sky.

"Well done!"

But he saw that Ye Tian's eyes were bright and full of energy. Not only was he not frightened, but he also showed a bit of excitement.

boom!

His tiger body shook, and a terrifying breath burst out from his body. The fighting blood surged, the fighting energy boiled, the whole body was blazing with light, and the golden divine glow suddenly exploded and turned into golden divine flames.

"ah……"

Changbai Ginseng Ancestor screamed, and many of his roots caught fire. He immediately jumped off Ye Tian's neck with a whooshing sound, opened his short short legs, and ran towards the distance.

"You're cheating, brother, you're so unkind. You didn't tell me a big move in advance." Changbai Ginsengzu yelled as he ran, hating Ye Tian so much.

Any root of it is comparable to the best elixir and is very precious.

Although the roots can be regenerated after they are burned out, energy cannot be created out of nothing and the medicinal power and divine essence of the medicine core must be consumed.

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to catch on fire!" Ye Tian smiled bitterly, apologetically.

Seeing Ye Tiandu at this time, with a playful and smiling face, the little dragon king was really angry. He gritted his teeth and glared, and poured more surging mana into the Bai Chi sword.

"Human boy, go to hell!" the little Jiao King shouted.

"Open!" Ye Tianye shouted loudly, his long golden hair flying, the roots sparkling and dazzling, his eyes were clear and sharp, and the rays of light were like lightning, beating incessantly.

Suddenly, a golden field appeared out of thin air, covering a space several feet in radius.

This golden field is composed of a layer of golden crystal walls, forming another layer of protection in addition to the protective aura.

at the same time,

Ye Tian also punched out. The golden fist seemed to be made of the hardest divine gold in the world. Because the speed was too fast, the void exploded and trembled violently.

This is a violent force that shakes the world and is invincible and invincible.

The golden storm of fist power dyed the sky brilliantly, like a burning cloud spreading in the void.

boom!

The Tongtian Sword Qi was the first to strike above the golden field, making a staggering sound and a long string of sparks splashing out, as if the sharp blade was cutting steel, and the sword's power suddenly stagnated.

Unfortunately, the golden field only lasted for two seconds before the crystal wall was broken open and the sword light reaching the sky drove straight in.

The sword was still as powerful as a dragon, invincible, and it didn't seem to have lost much.

At this moment, Ye Tian's golden fighting fist came with billions of divine power. Various runes were entwined on the tip of the fist, and the immeasurable divine light shone, making the void rumble with terrifying force, as if this punch could destroy everything. Nine Heavens.

when!

Ye Tian's golden fist struck the sword light without any fancy, as if it struck the Bai Chi Sword itself, making a loud clanging sound.

The little dragon king's eternal swordsmanship of killing lives was indeed powerful. When compared with Ye Tian's invincible battle, the sky-reaching sword light did not break at all.

This is just a ray of sword light, not the body of the sword. It is so strong and tough that it is simply unbelievable.

Ye Tian was shocked, and everyone on the Jiao clan was equally shocked.

It was unimaginable for them to shake the Bai Chi sword with bare hands.

The people of the Jiao clan have always been known for their physical strength, but when the little Jiao King swung his sword at this moment, no one among the earthly immortal elders in the field dared to strike.

Zhengzhengzheng!

The sound of cracking gold and cracking rocks resounded throughout the world, and strings of dazzling sparks burst out. The sky-reaching sword light and the fist posture were in a stalemate, refusing to give in to each other.

"Break it for me!"

The little Jiao King shouted, holding swords in both hands. His body was one foot tall. His arms swelled to be thicker than Ye Tian's thighs. Brutal force surged from his body and poured into the Bai Chi sword.

"Concussion!" Ye Tianye shouted loudly and used a concussive fist technique.

Buzz!

The fingers of the fist vibrated, and the Sky Sword radiated with clang, and even the White Chi Sword body in Little Jiao King's hand began to tremble.

"What?" Little Jiao King was shocked.

"Crush!"

As Ye Tian shouted again, he used his crushing fist power, and with a click, the sky-reaching sword light broke, turning into a tsunami-like sword energy that instantly filled the entire golden field.

Roar!

Suddenly, a tiger roar came out, like a thunderous explosion, which shocked countless creatures in the secret realm of Longchi to the point of trembling with fear.

The white tiger's huge mouth was like a bottomless pit, and the sword energy was sucked out like a tsunami.

"Why is there a white tiger?"

All the Jiao clan spectators were collectively shocked.

"It's just a vision, not the real white tiger. But it is beyond ordinary visions and has a bit of reality." An elder said, staring with big eyes, trying to see through the white tiger.

"It should just be a heavenly skill related to the white tiger. There is nothing to fear." Elder Qingjiao said with indifferent eyes.

The little dragon king looked surprisingly calm and did not become confused.

The others followed the sword, and when they merged with the sword, they almost rushed in front of Ye Tian.

"Duh!"

He exhaled suddenly, held the sword in his left hand, and drew out a sword formula with his right hand like lightning. A starlight shone out from his fingertips. With a flick of his finger, the starlight splashed onto the Bai Chi Sword.

Stab!

The Bai Chi sword stabbed quickly, pulling out a sword flower, and suddenly a white line that was extremely condensed shot out, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, and cutting into the golden field in an instant at a speed of nearly ten times the speed of sound.

This sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, it was so wonderful that it was extremely difficult for Ye Tian to parry.

The earthly immortal elders of the Jiao Clan were also stunned.

The white tiger had just swallowed a huge amount of sword energy, and before he could recover, he was struck by the white thread-like sword light, and his entire body was broken into two pieces.

Just when the sword light was about to hit Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian's palms suddenly closed together, and unexpectedly, the sword light was caught in his palms.

His palms were like divine gold, and his two big golden hands were like two big golden millstones. Not only did they clamp the white line sword light at once, they also suppressed it alive.

However, this sword light was very strange. When Ye Tian put his palms together, it exploded with destructive power. Even a piece of fine steel could be smashed into a discus, but it could not kill this sword light. It still existed tenaciously. Struggling violently between his hands, he wandered wildly.

"open!"

The little dragon king shouted loudly, and then an even weirder scene happened. A white thread suddenly grew to three feet long, turning into a white dragon as thick as a bowl, and suddenly opened Ye Tian's palms.

This is the weapon spirit of the Bai Chi Sword, a white dragon!