Chapter 1095: Ultimate Sword Intention

Luo Shixin held a gun in the black unicorn, and the black unicorn was thousands of feet tall. It was so spectacular that it seemed that even mountains and rivers could not stop it.

All the creatures watching the battle retreated in fear, but Yang Beiming, who was facing Luo Shixin, continued to move forward like a god.

Billions of sword shadows were suspended behind him, which was countless times more powerful than the sword master of Xuandang World.

After all, each of Yang Beiming's sword shadows contained supreme sword intent. If he took out any one of them, it would be enough to kill the sword master's millions of sword shadows in seconds.

At the same time, the sword master was also watching the battle nervously at the city gate.

"Is this the strength of the first sword god in the universe..."

The sword master muttered to himself. He was the first sword cultivator in Xuandang World. He didn't expect that the sword art could reach such a high level.

This was something he had never dared to think about before.

The billions of sword intents behind Yang Beiming were so powerful that they suffocated him.

It was hard to imagine what a terrifying experience it would be to face Yang Beiming directly.

"Qilin... actually has a chaotic aura..."

Yang Beiming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and the next second, the sword intent behind him suddenly shot out.

One after another, like a rainstorm, the sword intent shook the starry sky, making countless creatures only feel the strong light coming, and hurriedly closed their eyes.

Luo Shixin and the black unicorn collided head-on.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The sword shadows were smashed and turned into countless spots of light. Luo Shixin roared and charged forward.

The entire starry sky seemed to be shaking. The creatures looked closely and saw the back of the black unicorn. In front of them were billions of sword shadows like the sun. The scene was extremely spectacular.

The sword shadows shattered and reflected dazzling light. After the sword intent dissipated, it still had attack power, smashing all the surrounding stars and meteorites.

"This guy..."

Crazy kid gritted his teeth, shielded his face with his right arm, and his eyes fell on the black unicorn, full of shock.

Facing such a Yang Beiming, Luo Shixin could still kill him with the sword intent.

Could it be that Luo Shixin's body has reached the point of immortality?

Little did he know that as the ancestor of Qilin, in that era when Taoism was not yet developed, physical cultivation was the only way to practice.

The physical bodies of the ancestor of Qilin, Zulong, and Yuanfeng have reached the pinnacle, not much different from the twelve ancestor witches.

"I don't believe I can't tear you apart!"

Luo Shixin's roar was deafening, causing many people's eardrums to rupture.

He was in the late stage of the Manifestation of Sainthood and got angry, which was definitely a nightmare.

Unfortunately, he was facing Yang Beiming.

The first person in this universe.

The God of Sword, the God of Sword Dao.

Yang Beiming walked forward, and the bright sun formed by billions of sword shadows behind him moved with him, and sword shadows passed by him and rushed towards Luo Shixin.

The black Qilin ran very fast, even though it was blocked by the continuous sword intent.

He was about to hit Yang Beiming again.

Yang Beiming's eyes glared, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes. They were two extreme sword intentions, containing the supreme law of destruction.

He was truly at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, surpassing the ancient and modern times. He could display the sword intention of destroying the world just by opening his mouth and glaring.

The two extreme sword intentions passed through countless sword shadows and pierced into the head of the black unicorn like two meteors.

In an instant, the sword intention exploded, and the black unicorn was directly torn apart.

"Puff——"

Luo Shixin vomited blood and flew back. Facing Yang Beiming, he was still a little weaker after all.

Of course, if Yang Beiming wanted to kill Luo Shixin, it would be extremely difficult.

The great catastrophe of the destruction of the world in the past made the ancestor of the unicorn look for an opportunity to reincarnate, let alone now.

Luo Shixin flew hundreds of millions of miles all the way, and was about to crash into the Qinxian Realm. At this time, three figures flew out of the Qinxian Realm.

It was Fuxi, Bodhi Patriarch, and Qiang Liang.

The rest of the gods and demons also came out to watch the battle. Seeing Luo Shixin defeated, they all looked incredulous.

Last time in Xuandang World, Luo Shixin destroyed the army of Yegui World with one punch, which shocked them.

Unexpectedly, in front of Yang Beiming, Luo Shixin was defeated so quickly.

Fuxi and Bodhi Patriarch raised their hands at the same time, pressing Luo Shixin's left and right shoulders respectively to stop him.

Qiangliang rushed towards Yang Beiming, as if there was an invisible road leading to Yang Beiming. Each step he took covered millions of miles, several steps per second, and the gusts he raised swept away the broken stars along the way.

"Qiangliang made a move!"

Someone exclaimed. Qiangliang killed Wei Yue and Chen Wuji, and he was already a super existence famous in the universe, at least his fame was much higher than Luo Shixin.

When he saw Qiangliang making a move, Di Tianwu's face became unnatural.

Mo Xuanzi raised his arms and shouted: "Qiang Liang, kill him!"

Anyway, he was not familiar with Yang Beiming, and he wanted to get close to Qin Jun, so it was easy to distinguish his position at this time.

But his words made the creatures around him look at him strangely, but when they saw that it was him, they shut up instantly.

The Tianjiao dared to speak nonsense, but they didn't dare.

At the same time, Qiang Liang was already thousands of miles away from Yang Beiming. He held a lightning spear in his right hand, and the lightning flashed like a heavenly strategy.

Yang Beiming had a blank expression and continued to move forward with billions of sword shadows.

When they were ten miles apart, Qiang Liang suddenly threw the lightning spear in his hand.

Swish——

The lightning spear tore through the spiritual energy and came to Yang Beiming's face in the blink of an eye.

Yang Beiming's pupils didn't shrink at all, and the lightning spear stopped a few centimeters in front of him in an instant, just a little bit away from exploding his head.

Everything seemed to be silent in an instant.

Qian Liang was slightly moved by what he saw, and before he could think more, the lightning spear in front of Yang Beiming turned into strands of electric wire and dissipated.

Weird!

Shocking!

Yang Beiming took away Qiang Liang's lightning spear without even making a move.

The sword shadow sun with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of feet behind him followed him forward. Even a strong man couldn't help but feel his own insignificance and felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Damn it! I don't believe it!"

Qiang Liang roared angrily, and the true form of the ancestral witch was instantly activated.

The figure is tens of thousands of feet high, surrounded by thunder and lightning, holding a snake with both hands, holding the tiger's head on its head, roaring into the starry sky.

The body that was one hundred thousand feet high was so terrifying that countless creatures gasped at the sight.

"Is this a cover-up?"

"No! It's Dharma, Heaven and Earth!"

"Can your magic, heaven, and earth become so big?"

"Could it be his true form? Uh-what race is he?"

"What a powerful aura, it can actually compete with Yang Beiming."

Yang Beiming was also shocked. Compared to the sword shadow Sun behind him, Qiang Liang was not too small at this moment.

And he had to look up to the strength of the ancestral witch in his true form.

"Interesting... Qinxian Realm is not simple."

Yang Beiming murmured to himself, but he was not timid.

The stone sword at his feet quickly flew into his hand, and it was obvious that he was serious about it.

Qiang Liang looked down at Yang Beiming with a ferocious face, and dropped his right fist. With his current body shape, his fist alone was as big as a mountain.

"It's been a long time since I let you out of your sheath."

Yang Beiming stroked the stone sword in his hand lovingly, and countless sword shadows behind him automatically defended themselves and rushed towards Qiang Liang's fist one after another.

boom! boom! boom……

Explosions sounded one after another, and the strong light instantly drowned Yang Beiming's figure. However, Qiang Liang's body was too big, just like a giant targeting small ants, so that the creatures in the distance could only see him.