Chapter 647: That Sword Is only 90% Effective

How many flying swords are there in the world?

How many sword cultivators are there in the world?

Just in the state of Huanglongzhou at this moment, there are countless flying swords surging into the sky.

The sword intent in the eyes of the Sword Sect Master has reached its peak, and the sword energy surging from his robe has even covered the entire sky.

This sword that has been enlightened for many years is finally going to be shown to the world at this moment.

Thousands of flying swords gathered above the sea of ​​clouds, and then lined up, densely packed, with flying swords stacked on flying swords, and there is no end in sight.

The sword energy surged in the sleeves of the Sword Sect Master, and then pushed forward with both hands. These flying swords no longer stopped, and rushed towards the distance. In just a moment, countless bright lights of different colors were drawn.

It was like creating a rainbow out of thin air.

After those flying swords flew forward, the Sword Sect Master did not follow them closely, but sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds, and a flying sword suddenly appeared on his knees.

The flying sword was sheathed, and the scabbard was snow-white, like clouds and snow.

Looking at the flying sword on his knee, the Sword Sect leader carefully reached out and touched the scabbard. As his palm moved, the sound of the flying sword became heavier. The sound of the sword was strange, unlike any other sound that existed between heaven and earth.

It made sense. Since the Sword Sect leader's sword was unprecedented, it was reasonable that it was transcendent.

The Sword Sect leader looked solemn, and the sword intent in his eyes dissipated, but became extremely holy.

Before leaving the Sword Sect, he had already bathed and burned incense, just to seriously welcome this sword later.

For this sword, he had waited for many years.

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The Daliang Emperor was like a meteor, crashing into the countless flying swords. He had already felt the terrifying sword intent in front of him, and knew that the Sword Sect leader was about to hand over the sword, but he still did not dodge, and still crashed into it without hesitation.

As an emperor, he has thought a lot and done a lot in the past few years. Many times, he can only put the emperor's status in front of himself and put the world at the highest point. But today, His Majesty the Emperor is unwilling to think about those things. He only regards himself as a warrior, just a warrior.

If you want to fight, then fight heartily!

A vast and unparalleled fist force suddenly rose from the sea of ​​clouds, like a punch from a god, with inexplicable power. Thunders sounded from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and countless arcs continued to appear in the sea of ​​clouds.

The first batch of flying swords first hit the fist force. The sharp sword energy collided with the domineering fist force. Suddenly, countless seas of clouds exploded at this moment. The terrifying tornadoes gathered from the sea of ​​clouds appeared behind the Daliang Emperor, and then suddenly rushed forward.

The flying swords were divided into several groups and entangled with those terrifying tornadoes. The first batch of flying swords suddenly shattered and made a series of wailing.

The Daliang Emperor went deep into the countless flying swords and was soon surrounded by them. In an instant, hundreds of flying swords came at the Daliang Emperor.

The Daliang Emperor just waved his sleeves, and dozens of flying swords broke and fell from the sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds was full of the wailing of flying swords.

The Daliang Emperor kept attacking, breaking one flying sword after another.

These flying swords were the beloved things of a certain sword cultivator, but after they came to the sea of ​​clouds, they no longer belonged to those sword cultivators.

The Daliang Emperor had no pity, and those flying swords would not have any respect for him because he was the Daliang Emperor.

At this moment, there was only a collision of cultivation and a contest of realms. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

It was the purest

battle.

After that, the Daliang Emperor kept moving forward among the countless flying swords, and flying swords kept attacking him. Countless sword qi fell on the Daliang Emperor one after another, cutting his imperial robe full of gaps.

Some of the sword intent had already landed on the body of the Daliang Emperor. Although it failed to seriously injure the peerless warrior, it also left tiny gaps on it, with blood beads everywhere.

The Daliang Emperor had no expression on his face, but a real dragon phantom slowly emerged behind him. After condensing into shape, it began to stretch its body continuously. Then the blood on the Daliang Emperor's body turned into tiny blood beads, which floated on the surface of the Daliang Emperor's body, and then slowly gathered together to form a blood bead about the size of an egg.

The blood bead suddenly rose into the air and fell into the mouth of the snow-white real dragon.

The dragon bead was in its mouth.

The real dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, suddenly let out a dragon roar that shook the earth.

Infinite sound waves suddenly emerged here, causing the thousands of flying swords in the sea of ​​clouds to suddenly stop for a moment.

After that, the snow-white real dragon opened its huge mouth and rushed through the sea of ​​clouds, swallowing countless flying swords.

The snow-white real dragon roamed around, and its claws tore flying swords one after another, and countless broken swords appeared and fell.

The countless flying swords became fragmented under the impact of the snow-white real dragon.

The sea of ​​clouds was in a mess.

An inexplicable meaning emerged in the eyes of the Daliang Emperor.

The snow-white real dragon broke through the few remaining flying swords and headed towards the leader of the Sword Sect.

When it was about a hundred miles away, the dragon opened its mouth and spit out a terrifying dragon breath, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​clouds.

It was like a big tide, constantly hitting the shore.

The leader of the Sword Sect, who had been sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds, undoubtedly became the target of this big tide.

The leader of the Sword Sect looked at the dragon breath, expressionless, just patted the flying sword on his knees, then pinched a sword finger, slightly moved on the scabbard for a moment, and the flying sword slowly came out of the scabbard.

Just an inch, the sword intent between heaven and earth, at this moment, suddenly surged, and infinite sword energy surged out of the scabbard.

It was as if there were thousands of flying swords hidden in the scabbards. Now that the swords were unsheathed, the sword energy could no longer be suppressed and wanted to flow out in an instant.

A wave of tide has arrived in front of me.

The flying sword on the Sword Sect Master's lap was only two inches out of its scabbard.

A bright sword light finally appeared at this moment, pulling out an extremely dazzling white line and cutting across it.

The white line was extremely bright, and it continued to spread towards both sides. It looked like it was by no means only a thousand miles away.

As the sword came out, a line of tide met it, and a hole was torn open in an instant. The surging sword energy continued to advance without any hindrance.

Between heaven and earth, this bright white line seems to be slicing through heaven and earth with a sword.

The magnificent sight of countless flying swords before was already the pinnacle that all great sword immortals in the world could reach, but that was by no means the pinnacle of the Sword Sect Master.

That sword can be regarded as the sword of Wangyou.

And this sword has some meaning beyond Wangyou.

This is the sword that the master of the Sword Sect never had.

The dragon's breath was swallowed up by the sword energy, and the snow-white true dragon also arrived at that bright spot.

Before the bright white line.

Then meet.

The snow-white true dragon roared, and its claws grabbed the bright white thread. Just as they met, the dragon's claws were cut off. Countless dragon scales fell one after another at this moment. Above the sea of ​​clouds, unwilling roars continued to sound.

Then it gradually became smaller.

The snow-white true dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, had been cut off by the sword at this moment. The dragon's head rolled down into the sea of ​​clouds, and then turned into white mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The snow-white true dragon was shattered, and now only Emperor Liang was left to face this bright white line.

Even if Emperor Liang has the strongest physique in the entire human race, he may not be able to remain unharmed in front of this human sword.

But now there is no escape, and we can only face this bright white line.

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Emperor Daliang's imperial robes fluttered, feeling the thousands of sword energies in front of him, and then took a deep breath.

Lines of terrifying white mist appeared in front of him, covering Emperor Daliang's entire body.

Emperor Daliang, then the white mist left the body and slowly formed a huge statue. He still looked like Emperor Daliang, but his face was expressionless, like a ruthless god.

More like a peerless emperor overlooking the world.

In front of that bright white line, the huge Dharma image slowly raised its feet, and then suddenly fell!

A terrifying coercion fell, and the entire sea of ​​clouds shook. When the bright white line was pushed horizontally, it was stepped on by Emperor Daliang.

The terrifying Qi machine met the endless sword energy and began to truly strangle.

The master of the Sword Sect suddenly opened his eyes, golden light flickered in his eyes, and shot out two peerless sword lights, directly penetrating the entire sea of ​​clouds.

He stood up suddenly, and the flying sword on his knee was unsheathed in an instant.

At this moment, the whole world can hear the sound of the sword that resounds throughout the world.

No matter where you are in the world, you can hear it clearly at this moment.

When the master of the Sword Sect arrived at this moment, the unprecedented sword finally appeared in the world.

The grace of the world-famous sword appeared in front of Emperor Daliang.

Emperor Liang looked at this sword and said with a smile: "It is an excellent sword after all."

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The Far North Demon Realm.

In front of the Monster Clan Royal City, the Onan River has thawed. Although there are still some floating ice floating on it, it is no longer harmful.

The Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the side of the Onan River, with only his most beloved princess Xilu beside him.

"Compared to the sword handed to me, this sword is much stronger. This man who is the best swordsman in the world has really taken a few steps forward."

The Demon Emperor spoke, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, "Being crazy about swords is simply stupid."

Xilu asked curiously: "Father, can he kill Emperor Liang with this sword?"

The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "How can I kill Chen Che if I don't have a sword?"

Xilu frowned and said, "This sword is so powerful. I'm afraid it has already surpassed Wangyou and it is still impossible to kill him?"

The Demon Emperor was silent for a moment and said: "This sword can kill all the great demons under me, and it can also kill all the monks in the clan except Chen Che, but it can only kill me and Chen Che."

There are high and low monks in the world. In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, he naturally stands at the highest point. As for other strong men in the world, only Emperor Liang is qualified to stand beside him.

Sideways.

The rest of the people are not included in this list.

"But can Chen Che still be alive after taking that sword?"

The Demon Emperor was a little sentimental.

Xilu was startled, and then he understood something, "Father...are you going to kill him with your own hands?"

The Demon Emperor said nothing.

For the demon clan, Chen Che is the biggest enemy.

He is seriously injured now, why not die?

"Always have to kill."

The Demon Emperor said calmly: "It's just for the Demon Clan."

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Countless rivers of sword energy flow in the sea of ​​clouds, like raging rivers. Each river of sword energy has an extremely turbulent sword intent.

Almost all of these sword energy swords are the swords of a great swordsman.

But this is just one of the branches of that sword.

The power of this sword cannot be described in words.

Is there really anyone in the world who can take this sword? !

The statue of Emperor Liang has been destroyed by the sword energy. He has been deeply trapped in the countless surging sword energy. He has been locked by the sword and can no longer leave.

Emperor Liang's face had been torn open several times by sword energy.

The imperial robe was already in pieces.

He has been submerged by the endless sword energy.

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The most terrifying sword in the world, to kill the most domineering warrior in the world.

No matter who wins or loses in this battle, it is destined to be recorded in the history books and can never be changed.

This is the strongest battle of the human race in a thousand years.

In the endless sword light, no one can see the emperor of Daliang submerged by the sword energy.

He may have been dismembered by the sword light and no longer exist in the world.

Will this most heroic emperor in the history books return to the history books from now on?

The expression of the leader of the Sword Sect was extremely solemn.

He had already handed out the sword, and he could no longer hand out the second sword in a short time. The endless sword energy contained in the body of this great sword immortal had all flowed out at this moment, and he was not much stronger than ordinary people at this moment.

But at this moment, in the sword light in the sea of ​​clouds, a breath was emerging. Facing this sword energy like a torrent, the breath was not submerged, but became stronger and stronger.

Finally... blooming.

A beam of light suddenly burst out from the sword light and surged towards the sky!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn open!

The tall and majestic figure of the Daliang Emperor reappeared, and the sword lights around him continued to hit his body, but he did not fall down, and did not even retreat.

A terrifying breath surged out from the acupoints all over his body and began to tear at the sword lights.

The sword master of the Sword Sect had already reached half of his sword, and the momentum began to weaken, but the aura of the Daliang Emperor was constantly rising.

As one side gained and the other lost, the situation had reversed again.

The Sword Master's eyes widened, but there was no horror in his eyes, but disappointment.

He had already handed over that sword completely, and it could not be changed. What he was disappointed about was not that he did not kill the Daliang Emperor with this sword, but that the sword... until now... was still nine points.

That sword... did not succeed.