"Just let you and I cast the seventh battle of the Heavenly Sword to slash the heavens, even the sword trick that can be broken in the sky, I don't believe I can't kill him."
Leng Jian's eyes were bright at this moment, bright and a little heartbroken.
He knows better than anyone what he needs to pay for the use of the law against the sky.
But he had no way out, as the heir of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he wanted to contribute to the continuation of the sect.
Success or failure is here, and he deserves it.
The divine sword in his hand keenly sensed the sadness in his master's heart, and also let out a desperate roar.
The sword that was originally three feet long instantly turned into five feet.
It automatically flew to the top of the cold sword's head.
Leng Jian closed his eyes, letting the powerful tearing force erode his body, and at this moment he became a little desireless.
The originally black night with no fingers visible became even more invisible, and the terrifying aura poured down from under the nine heavens, and the terrifying clouds of annihilation made a loud sound like earth-shattering, and the cold sword used its sword to attract the nine heavens divine thunder, stirring the heavens and rain.
Guo Ming's face changed first, and then his frowning brows relaxed.
If Leng Jian used other sword techniques, he might be afraid of it, but he used the Thunder Sword instead.
The final pinnacle blow has not yet begun, and it is over in Guo Ming's heart.
"Fei Yu, be careful, this is their Heavenly Sword Pavilion's seventh sword technique, and its power is really domineering.
Even an ordinary mid-emperor-level powerhouse may not be able to resist it.
Simon reminded loudly without regrets.
Guo Ming nodded, a strange light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a narrow diamond-shaped mark appeared, and a trace of thunder power spread vertically and horizontally inside.
With a loud bang, the power of the divine thunder descended into the world, and many living beings trembled, and some monks didn't even have the courage to look at the seven-colored divine thunder.
The divine thunder descended into the world, and the heavenly power rolled in, and the cold sword lured it into his own divine sword in a unique way.
One after another, after a total of nine swords, Leng Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and two constantly rotating magic swords emanated from under his eyes.
"Your arrogance has buried you, accept the fate of death" Leng Jian's voice did not carry any emotion, his body exuded a fierce sword aura, and the whole person was like a cold killing machine.
His body flashed in place, turning into nine figures, standing in nine directions.
Each figure held a divine sword with a strong divine thunder power, and slashed at the center of the center.
The nine domineering and peerless attacks converged into the last brilliant point, and soon that point converged into a small purple sword.
It's not big, but the power it contains is devastating.
After completing this, Leng Jian felt a little out of strength, but he still looked at Guo Ming outside with burning eyes, he wanted to see him die with his own eyes.
"Actually, you should thank me because I gave you enough time to prepare."
Guo Ming smiled lightly, pinched the magic seal with both hands, and said coldly: "Three turns to kill you, goodbye, former genius." ” The monstrous power turned into the power of annihilation, and the space inside finally completely dissipated, and the tearing power increased more than a hundredfold, and the yin and yang were transformed, and the five elements were reversed.
That space screamed, turning into fragments, fragments of the world, and legend has it that only when the power is extremely strong can it be smashed into glass shards.
The audience was shocked, Xia Xue covered her cherry mouth in shock, and her heart was shocked.
Is this the seriously injured young man who was invited to drink by himself back then, where is his limit, or is this not his limit It turns out that he has surpassed himself by much, much.
The sword is one and the old tears are rampant, even if he is a little fierce in such a terrifying attack, let alone the cold sword.
Ximen looked at Guo Ming with a solemn face without regrets, he was so young and arrogant.
Originally, he thought that Guo Ming was not his opponent, but now he doesn't think so.
How can such a powerful supernatural power be suppressed even if it is the power of the law, and the power of the natural law mastered by that kid is not weak.
If the two really fight each other, he is not sure of victory.
This demon, he can only evaluate it like this.
Just as Guo Ming's subordinates shouted loudly for victory, Guo Ming was staring at the shattered void, and at a certain moment, Guo Ming's pupils shrank, and a purple light flashed, shooting at Guo Ming's eyebrows.
That fleeting power made countless monks stand on the spot.
Despite the three-turn life-killing exertion, the magic sword that gathered the spirit of the cold sword still flew out of the space-time spiral.
Guo Ming's whole body flashed blue and appeared in another time and space.
The purple magic sword paused in the void for a moment, and then surpassed the extreme speed of heaven and earth and continued to attack.
"What should I do, what should I do" Xia Xue looked anxiously at Han Qianqiu.
Han Qianqiu made a bitter face and said helplessly: "I don't know, the mana contained in that purple magic sword is too powerful, and no one present can stop it except General Ximen."
Ximen had no regrets with a gloomy face, and the hand behind his back quietly operated his mana, he had already made a plan, even if he broke his trust today, he would take action once Guo Ming could not protect himself.
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The speed of that magic sword was too fast, even if Guo Ming used his time magic power with all his might, he couldn't stop its speed.
At this moment, Guo Ming had a kind of law that wanted to operate the heaven and earth.
But after thinking about it, I decided to give up, after all, that law is a bit shocking, so let's use it as my killer weapon Guo Ming scolded secretly in his heart, and resolutely decided to take the sword with one hand.
Guo Ming constantly traveled through time and space, trying to keep the speed of the Excalibur's impact the same as his own.
By the time this was reached, about two-thirds of the mana in Guo Ming's body had been consumed.
Then Guo Ming single-handedly caught the purple magic sword with the shocked looks of all the monks, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if it was as strong as Simon Wuregret, he wouldn't believe that someone could do it.
Shocked, how could it be possible that the monstrous power of destroying the world was actually held by someone with one hand One by one, the monks were stunned and petrified on the spot.
Han Qianqiu also opened his mouth in astonishment, looking at Xia Xue next to him with his mouth open, he felt that it was a bit embarrassing, but at this time he really couldn't express the horror in his heart.
Is Guo Ming so powerful, can anyone tell me?
Of course, this is everyone's voice, but unfortunately no one told him.
In fact, how could they know Guo Ming's suffering at that time, the power of the divine sword that penetrated his heart even if it shattered his palm, but Guo Ming's palm was running the laws of nature, and it was repaired in the blink of an eye.
The ever-changing divine power is running wildly, Guo Ming is constantly assimilating the power of the divine sword, and the power of thunder and lightning contained in the divine sword then pours into Guo Ming's body, but fortunately, Guo Ming's body is already immune to divine thunder, and the power of thunder and lightning that can devour everything not only did not cause damage to him, but could strengthen his body.
If it were someone else, his body would have been shattered a long time ago, but Guo Ming's body has been tested by the dual powers of divine thunder and heavenly fire, and his physical body has been extremely strong.
Coupled with the cooperation of many magical powers, Guo Ming finally grabbed the opponent's purple magic sword steadily.
A moment later, Guo Ming's right hand emitted bursts of purple light, and with a slight swing, the purple magic sword dissipated silently.
Looking at the void that had been restored to its original state, Guo Ming sighed softly.
"Sword Pavilion Master, you're defeated."
Simon said lightly without regrets.
"I know, I announce that from today onwards, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will be dissolved, and all of you will be attached to the imperial court, and from now on, you will each have your own destiny."
The voice echoed in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and for the first time, the old man's voice emerged with boundless sadness.
The great sect was removed.
A large number of monks fell to their knees, weeping silently.
A vigorous battle ended with the victory of the imperial court, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was defeated and returned to the imperial court, and the prestige of the imperial court increased greatly, perhaps this is the best ending.
I have to say that it is still wiser to return the sword to one, and it is not necessary to fight to the death in the end.
Because of course, that can become a beautiful name, but with the change of history, the name of Heavenly Sword Pavilion will only gradually disappear from everyone's field of vision.
If the seeds are left, maybe one day the imperial court will fall, and they may be able to let the Heavenly Sword Pavilion continue again.
Fortunately, the idea of returning the sword to one came true in the end, and his sixth generation disciple re-established the mountain gate, allowing the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to continue.
"General, I seem to have noticed that you sighed just now, why the hell" On the way back, Han Qianqiu asked curiously.
Hearing Han Qianqiu's question, the people of the Demon Soldier Gate also pricked up their ears and wanted to find out.
"Because I feel sorry."
Guo Ming sighed.
"Is the general lamenting that a generation of geniuses has fallen, there is no way, this is the reality of the cultivation realm, the big waves are sweeping the sand, and what is taken out is the real gold."
Speaking of this, he saw that Guo Ming was looking at him with strange eyes, and couldn't help but say, "General, what I said is wrong?"
"Of course not, the reason why I sighed was that Leng Jian died a little early, and I was thinking that if he could see my peerless coquettish one-handed sword, the expression on his face would be wonderful."
Guo Ming said with infinite longing. “” When dawn the next day, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the entire Great Yan Dynasty Heavenly Sword Pavilion to remove the name.
Heavenly Sword City, no, it should be called Fengdu City now.
The three major families and many families were the most shocked, and one by one they began to find a way.
Guo Ming left a message to Simon Wuregret and announced his retreat.
Simon looked at the letterhead in his hand without regret and tore it apart with a wave of his hand.
As for why he tore it, no one knows.
Perhaps in the near future, this puzzle will be solved.
There will be nothing to happen to Guo Ming next, the imperial court accepted these people all of a sudden, so naturally it is impossible to let them stay for a long time, but this is the matter of the imperial court.
Guo Ming estimated that it would be a few days before everything was handed over.
When the time comes, Simon will show his merits without regrets, and the generals will be rewarded according to their merits.
After everyone's attention turned to the joy of victory, Guo Ming reached the dragon vein of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
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