Three hundred years is really a long time.

It has been so long that the century-old sword of Jianqi Mountain has two more swords after it. It has been so long that when this flying sword was released, the Liang Dynasty did not even exist.

In the past three hundred years, this flying sword named Tiandi has been in an inconspicuous corner, watching his companions, whether they came first or later, being taken away from the sword washing pool.

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Only it is quietly waiting for the suitable sword master.

It takes three hundred years to wait.

But now, it finally left the Sword Washing Pond, crossed two states, and reached the hands of the destined person.

The flying sword couldn't help but keep trembling, and the joyful sound of the sword spread across the sea of ​​clouds here. It was held in the hands of the destined person for the first time, and it was about to face the strongest person in the world. It couldn't bear it anymore.

, I just want to have a good fight.

The master of the Sword Sect couldn't help but laugh. From the moment he held the flying sword, he knew that this was the flying sword that was most suitable for him. It seemed that this was not the first time they met, but that they had already met each other side by side.

century.

What will happen when the man who is the most powerful swordsman in the world has the sword that suits him best?

The Demon Emperor's expression has become serious. If the Sword Sect Master's sword just made him feel a little troublesome before, then from now on, the sword wielder in front of him will really make him prepare for it.

The Demon Emperor has been in the Demon Realm all his life and has few opponents. He has not encountered any obstacles on his way to practice. In fact, he has never had an epiphany. He is like a true genius, born to practice, and he is walking on the path of practice.

As long as you want to go, you can keep going, it doesn't matter how fast or slow you go.

But he is actually also curious about why there are other monks in the world. Their own cultivation does not seem to be as simple as practicing hard. These people seem to practice more depending on their state of mind. When the state of mind is ordinary, the whole person becomes ordinary.

And when they find something one day, they will naturally become extremely powerful.

Chen Che was like this back then, and now the Sword Sect leader seems to be like this too.

The Demon Emperor shook his head. Although he didn't quite understand, he never thought that this would be useful to him. Even if you hold the sword, so what?

This is the self-confidence of the first person in the world, and this self-confidence is naturally based on the extremely profound and mysterious realm of the Demon Emperor.

But he was a little disgusted, so before the leader of the Sword Sect could draw his sword, the Demon Emperor took the initiative. The demon aura behind him was like a huge wave, completely shattering and swallowing up the remaining sword aura around him.

The leader of the Sword Sect looked at the sky in front of him without any fear. He just stretched out his hand to touch the sword body again, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I draw a sword. I want him to take a good look at it."

As the leader of the Sword Sect finished these words, the flying sword trembled again, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world!

Behind him, countless flying swords coming from Jianqi Mountain were all hanging in the air, with their sword tips pointed at the Demon Emperor over there. The flying swords stayed in the air for a moment, and then flew away one after another!

After practicing to the end of Wangyou, it is what the world calls the realm of the Great Sword Immortal. Sword cultivators can control countless flying swords condensed with sword energy at will. The scene is magnificent and magnificent, but really speaking, they can control countless real flying swords.

, it’s still not easy.

I am afraid that except for Jianqi Mountain, no other sect in the world can produce so many flying swords at once.

The flying sword is not a mortal thing. If you want to make the flying sword move like a finger and an arm with a thought, the requirements for sword cultivators are even higher. There is actually a very important point here.

That is Feijian itself, unwilling to resist.

If the flying swords are not willing, then even if they force these flying swords to be driven by themselves, it will only look good but not practical at best.

But at this moment, the countless flying swords coming from Jianqi Mountain are actually wielded willingly.

The fate of Feijian in this life is to be held by a good sword master. Since the master of the Sword Sect in front of him stands at the top of the sword, he is naturally the so-called good sword in the "hearts" of most Feijian in the world.

Lord.

Therefore, under the thoughts of the master of the Sword Sect, countless flying swords dragged out bright sword marks, passing across the sky. In just a moment, countless fine sword marks appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, superimposed layer by layer.

Crash into the Demon Emperor!

The Demon Emperor didn't seem to move much, but his black imperial robe was making a sound and fluttering in the wind.

The terrifying demonic aura spread throughout the demon emperor's imperial robe. At this moment, the lord of demons had murderous intentions.

Since you insist on stopping me, I will kill you. Although it will miss the best opportunity to kill that young man, there is nothing wrong with it.

The condensed murderous intention and demonic energy merged together, bringing up waves of terrifying wind, shattering the flying sword that first came in front of him.

The master of the Sword Sect has countless swords, and the Demon Emperor's Gangfeng seems to have countless swords.

The flying sword broke, and the fragments fell from the sea of ​​clouds, as if there was a rain of swords here.

It's just a flying sword, still rushing forward at this moment!

The broken halberds of the first set of flying swords were not completely useless, but opened up a path for the following flying swords.

The flying swords that followed followed the path opened by the flying swords in front and kept moving forward.

Go forward and go forward!

The distance to the Demon Emperor is getting closer and closer.

The flying sword at the front trembled and came to the Demon Emperor, but the tip of the sword shattered when it was still about ten feet away from the Demon Emperor, and then the sword body broke inch by inch.

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Sea of ​​clouds.

Then the second flying sword followed closely behind and arrived here in an instant, but the result seemed to be no different.

It also hit about a foot in front of the Demon Emperor and began to shatter inch by inch.

But the flying sword didn't stop and kept hitting the front.

One flying sword after another hit the Demon Emperor, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier between heaven and earth, blocking the Demon Emperor and those flying swords.

The handle of the flying sword smashed into pieces in front of this barrier. It seemed that no matter how hard they tried, they could not fall on the Demon Emperor in the end.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has always been a being that countless demon clans need to look up to. He has always been like the highest mountain, making people feel out of reach.

The flying sword is already the fastest thing in the world. Is it possible that it will not be able to reach the other side in its lifetime?

The master of the Sword Sect looked calm, watching the flying swords coming one after another. The best swordsman in the world seemed to have no other choice but to watch.

But is it really just watching?

It does not seem.

The flying sword kept bumping forward, but it had actually moved forward some distance.

The Demon Emperor looked calm and calm, but he was definitely not as calm as he looked. The demonic energy in his body continued to flow, and his speed accelerated a lot, which meant that he had no choice but to resist the countless flying swords.

So simple.

This is not as simple as one attack and one defense, but a comparison of the lifelong cultivation of these two peerless experts who respectively represent the human race and the demon race.

Over the long years, they have spent countless time and energy on their cultivation. On their respective paths of cultivation, they are both unmatched by others. Now that they are fighting again, there will definitely be a winner.

The flying sword continued to shatter, and it was coming to an end.

As Mrs. Yang expected, since those flying swords were borrowed, there was no hope of them coming back.

Nowadays, all the flying swords in Jianqi Mountain have been broken. Countless flying swords have never had a sword master in this life, and they have to say goodbye to this world.

The Sword Sect leader just watched.

It wasn't until the flying sword was almost completely broken that this kendo master who had been at the top of the kendo for many years only raised his hand slightly.

Those flying sword fragments that fell from the sea of ​​clouds to the human world rose up again at this time, pulling out sword lights again and crashing into the sky!

This scene is now clearly visible to countless monks on the border between Yingzhou and Changping Prefectures.

The countless sword lights were like meteors, but they were different from ordinary meteors. Ordinary meteors fell from the sky to the world, but these meteors rushed from the ground to the sky.

The journey back and forth is fundamentally different.

Countless flying sword fragments gathered above the sea of ​​clouds, and then formed an extremely huge flying sword that stretched between the sky and the earth.

If there really are so-called gods between heaven and earth, this sword must be the one used to kill gods!

The leader of the Sword Sect took a deep breath and pushed forward with both hands. The huge sword hilt in front of him was pushed forward by him. At this moment, the Demon Emperor seemed to be extremely small in front of this flying sword.

But then, behind the Demon Emperor, a towering Dharma Appeared.

The Demon Emperor has already made people feel breathless. The incomparable pressure has long made people breathless. Now that this huge dharma image appears again, it is even more so. The overwhelming demon energy is in that huge

The Dharma images surged out of him, occupying the surrounding space crazily.

The Demon Emperor looked at the Sword Sect leader indifferently, and the huge dharma figure behind him slowly raised his hand and pressed heavily on the huge flying sword.

There was a loud bang.

The whole body of the Sword Sect leader who was hovering in the sea of ​​clouds could not help but shake. The face of the world's best swordsman turned pale, and even at this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The giant hand of the Demon Emperor's Faxiang pressed on the sword, and then the flying sword began to tremble continuously at this moment. Countless sword energy wanted to tear the Demon Emperor's big hand apart, but when it surged upward, it was blocked by

That demonic energy crushed him directly.

The terrifying demonic energy was constantly crushing the sword energy at this moment, so that the giant sword was constantly shattering at this moment.

It was originally a huge flying sword composed of countless flying sword fragments. At this moment, it was so pressed by those demonic energies that it finally couldn't hold up and broke again.

The huge flying sword began to disintegrate, and countless fragments of the flying sword became dim and fell downwards.

This may be another sword rain.
To be continued...