The momentum of Jian Chen was suddenly changed, and the color of the cloud was changed immediately. The sword that stabbed the sword dust in his hand could not help but slow down.

Because at this moment, Zha Caiyun feels that the sword dust in front of him seems to be no longer a flesh-and-blood person, but a sharp sword that stands out between the heavens and the earth, exudes a peerless sword of the heavenly man. For the current Jian Chen, Zha Caiyun feels that she is facing a sword in her face, which makes her heart very shocked.

Ruijin, Blackfish, and Honglian’s eyes are also a condensate, and they are staring at the sword dust at this moment with amazement. At this moment, in the hearts of the three of them, they have the same thoughts as Zaiyun. Now the sword dust gives them The feeling is as if it is not a person at all, but a sword, a sword that is inserted between the heavens and the earth.

"This, is this a warfare technique?" The black fish stared at Jian Chen intently, muttering to himself.

The eight family sacred kings and the Guangming sect of the sect of the war in the distance were also staring at Jian Chen with a look of surprise. Their faces showed an incredible look. At this moment, all of them held their breath, not at all. Dare to **** the air between the heavens and the earth, because these airs have turned into a sword full of fierce swords, inhaling the body, even stabbing their internal organs is a layer of severe pain.

There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of Jian Chen, and then quickly turned into Ming Wu. Now he seems to understand something, what seems to have caught in the shackles, and the emperor artifact that he holds in his hand is in his mind. The kind of feeling that is inexplicably produced is slowly stabbed,

The speed of Jian Jian’s sword seems to be slow, but it is extremely fast, giving people a visual illusion. As the sword stabbed, there was a pure and powerful sword bursting out. The void is broken,

This is the real sword, full of fierceness, sharp, and a lot of swords that are completely condensed with energy, giving people a momentum that is unstoppable and unstoppable.

When the Emperor's artifacts collide with the long sword of Zhayunyun, the powerful swordsman will even beat the long sword in the hands of the Caiyun, but the emperor's artifacts will not be reduced, leaving one after another, unstoppable. The momentum is lightning bolted to the chest of the colorful clouds.

"Oh." The Emperor's artifact stabbed the chest of Zhayunyun, and the body of the Zhayun cloud was penetrated. The fierce swordsmanship and the chaotic force filled with devastating breath instantly destroyed the internal organs of the cloud.

Zha Caiyun snorted, a pair of beautiful eyes incredulously looked at the emperor artifacts piercing his chest, simply could not believe that his own strength would be injured by Jian Chen.

But in the next moment, Zha Caiyun’s left palm was lightning-fast on the chest of Jian Chen. The horrible power of the Holy Ghost swallowed from the palm of his hand, breaking the defense of Jian Chen’s chaotic body with a strong force, and hitting Jian Chen’s body. The mouth vomited blood and flew out, and the long sword piercing into her chest was also pulled out with the body of the sword dust.

"Sword dust, I didn't expect you to master the holy warfare skills. Since you have let me know your holy order skills, then let you come to teach me the holy order skills." Zha Caiyun momentum is not reduced Although her face was pale, she was still brave, and the injury in her body seemed to be nothing to her.

A horrible momentum emerged from the Zha Caiyun, and the momentum filled the whole world to make the Scorpio tremble. At this moment, Zha Caiyun put the Buddha into a **** of war, with an incomparably huge momentum, trying to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The surrounding air became sticky, and even the space was solidified little by little. A horrible pressure from the heavens and the earth was slowly pressed down from the sky, directly crushing the mountains and collapsed. sink,

Zha Caiyun uses the strength of the Emperor's Eight Heavens to display the holy-level combat skills. It is only the vast momentum that has the power to destroy the land.

Jian Chen was stopped by the palm of the cloud and hit the distance of a kilometer. The blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, there was a brief confusion and doubt. In his mind, he was still thinking about just stabbing. The picture of that sword,

Just now, Jian Chen feels that he has entered a wonderful realm, letting him feel that he has become a sword instead of a person, and that he just stabbed himself with a sword. However, the power contained in that sword is far beyond the strength he deserves, and the tyrannical cloud that has reached the peak of the Eight Heavens is hurt.

Only now, he has lost that wonderful feeling, the same attack, he can no longer pierce the second sword,

"Hey kendo, the sword swallows the star river." At this moment, a sigh of relief came from the sky, I saw that the zaoyun cloud had already flown into the 10,000-meter high sky, and the whole body exuded the blue light, the horrible energy fluctuations from her. The body exudes, and finally condenses into a huge sword of 100 meters long at the top of the head, and then the unparalleled power shoots toward the sword dust.

When the Excalibur broke through, the original bright sky became dark in an instant, and even the power of heaven and earth and the power of the invisible and innocent world filled with the heavens and the earth were dissipated. This handle was completely condensed with energy. The Excalibur seems to contain the power of engulfing, consuming all the power together with the light.

The look of Jian Chen has become more and more dignified. It is not that he can defeat the sacred swords. If he is to display the holy tactics, he will have no hope of winning, even resisting. Very difficult,

Jian Chen’s thoughts moved, and immediately a golden light shot from his eyebrows quickly turned into a 100-meter-high golden pagoda in front of him, emitting a dazzling light.

The Eight Gods Temple has been broken by the King, and it can no longer be used in a short time. Now, Jian Chen only uses the holy device to resist the holy order of the cloud.

"Boom." Zha Caiyun's holy-order combat technique collided with the holy device, and suddenly a deafening roaring loud sound erupted, and the holy-order combat technique exerted by her Emperor's Eight Heavens' power was equivalent to the Holy Emperor. The strong man’s attack, the extreme of horror, directly sent the saint of Jian Chen to fly far away.

"Hey kendo, the sword destroys the void." Zha Caiyun's attack did not stop, and her indifferent voice came again in the sky, only to see that a hundred-meter-long giant sword was condensed on top of her head. Lightning toward the sword dust,

This sword is full of the power of destruction. Wherever the Excalibur passes, the void is turned into darkness.

"The tyrannical road, the sword rain is dead."

The martial art road is a set of holy tactics with three kinds of attacks. When the second type of sword is extinguished, the third type of sword rain of Zha Caiyun will follow.

Suddenly, there are hundreds of swords around the body of Zhayunyun. These swords are completely condensed with energy. Each handle is ten meters long and emits a horrible power. The power of each handle is even the slightest. Not weaker than the first and second styles,