Martial Cultivator

From a certain perspective, the battle between the Goddess and the Demon Emperor is a battle between the two powerful men of this era and the previous era. However, it is actually not quite accurate because neither of them seems to represent the strongest of their respective eras. By.

But since it is a duel between strong men in the Fuyun Realm, no matter how weak they are, they will not be much weaker.

Xilu and Yu Xiyi had a brief sword fight. Although Yu Xiyi had the upper hand, the time was still too short. And although Yu Xiyi's swordsmanship was good, after all, his level was not... that high.

Nowadays, when the goddess wields a sword, her appearance is much more magnificent, and because she lives in the previous era, the swordsmanship she learned is different from the swordsmanship of this world. Therefore, she is also the Fuyun Sword Immortal, but her sword is the same as that of the Sword Sect Sect Master, Tian Different places.

The goddess kept holding out the snow-white flying sword in her hand. Every time she handed it out, there seemed to be a touch of wind and snow between the sky and the earth. After counting the swords, it was clear that the sky was clear and blue just now, but now there was already a snowstorm above a sacred mountain. Howling.

It seems that in an instant, the world has entered winter.

The majestic demonic energy of the Demon Emperor was suppressed by the wind and snow, and it retreated little by little. But in fact, the wind and snow were sword energy. When it was blown forward, it was extremely chilling. The sharp sword energy was extremely simple. After tearing apart the space around him, the Demon Emperor still looked ahead indifferently, but the flow of demonic energy was not as smooth as before.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has been sitting in the Demon Realm for so many years, and he has long developed an aura that is rare for others. He is the aura of a superior person who is alone and invincible. Many times, this has nothing to do with the realm, but only with this. Matters of status in the world.

With this aura, when you are against someone, you can't help but make your opponent a little more fearful.

At this moment, even when facing a sword fairy with infinite killing power like the goddess, the Demon Emperor actually doesn't care too much.

But then, the sword that the goddess handed out in the wind and snow made even the Demon Emperor feel solemn.

I saw the goddess's sword slashing out, and a bright long line of sword energy appeared in the wind and snow, stretching out from left to right, cutting the heaven and the earth.

The whole world seems to be a little dislocated at this moment, no longer so integrated.

The demon emperor raised his brows and no longer hesitated. The demonic energy behind him surged up, and a towering dharma appeared between heaven and earth. Countless demonic auras lingered around. The huge dharma stood between heaven and earth, bringing endless pressure to people.

It seems that in front of this huge Dharma image, everything in the world will bow its head.

The huge appearance of the Demon Emperor is actually slightly different from before. The two hems of the clothes are not completely black, but have countless monsters engraved on them. At this moment, they seem to have life, and they have begun to run around on the hems of the clothes, no longer dead.

The rest of the demonic energy that filled the sky spread out from his dharma image, spreading across the world. Behind that dharma image, there seemed to be a looming river flowing slowly.

It's the Onan River, which is regarded as the mother river by the demon clan!

Chen Chao raised his head and looked at this scene, feeling the aura of the Demon Emperor, with a heavy heart. The Demon Emperor's injuries have not completely recovered. Needless to say, this Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is indeed worthy of being a hero in this world. In a short time Here, he actually improved again, and now he is stronger than when he first came to Daliang Yingzhou.

Chen Chao sighed. Even if such a person moved forward even half a minute, the improvement would be extremely terrifying, and it would be more difficult to deal with him in the future. However, he also knew that there were some things that he should accept.

It was never the case that he was the only one who became stronger while everyone else stayed where they were.

The world is fair and never stops for one person.

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The demon emperor's towering appearance reappeared in this world, and those terrifying demonic energies seemed to soon devour the tiny goddess.

But the goddess actually just raised her head, looked at the towering Dharma statue, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Isn't it amazing how big it is?"

After saying this, the goddess didn't say anything more. She just raised the flying sword upside down and flew straight towards the sky from where she was. At the same time, the tip of the flying sword in her hand drew a long line of fire along the way.

The demon emperor looked at this scene without any hesitation. The huge dharma figure behind him raised his hand and swatted at the goddess. Endless demonic aura followed him. The real scene was never just the size of a giant hand, but looked like a vast expanse of land. The sky was pressed down, and under this giant hand, it was as if the sky was really... falling!

The goddess was under the black sky. She did not hide. She just pinched a sword finger with her other hand, and then moved it a little higher. Countless sword lights shot out from her fingertips, as if there were countless sword lights in that moment. A dragon appeared, twisted its body, and hit the sky.

The Demon Emperor was indifferent and just continued to lower his giant hand.

Not long after, the two met, and the sword energy was quickly enveloped by the demonic energy. From the outside, it seemed that the demonic energy swallowed up the goddess in an instant, but in fact, the demonic energy now was so confusing that the Demon Emperor had to He changed from lowering his palms to clenching his fists, wanting to hold the goddess in his palms.

It's just that it's not easy to make a fist at this moment. The sword energy inside is too much and too heavy. The surface of the demon emperor's giant hand has already been crisscrossed with ravines.

In some places, bones can even be seen.

But even so, the Demon Emperor still clenched his fists indifferently, intending to strangle the goddess here.

But soon a sword light suddenly bloomed, and with a loud rumble, the goddess rushed out from the giant hand of the demon emperor. The flying sword he was holding still pulled out a long burning thread, and just passed through it. Passing through the black cloud condensed with demonic energy, he came to the huge head of the Dharma.

The heads of the goddess and the demon emperor were at the same height at the moment, and they looked at each other right there.

A pair of eyes full of sword intent and another pair of eyes full of demonic aura just looked at each other.

The goddess looked at the towering Dharma form and raised the flying sword in her hand.

The long burning line went from bottom to top, and finally returned to the goddess's sword.

Then a sword was handed out.

At this moment, all the sword energy in the world seems to be converging towards this flying sword.

Yu Xiyi originally handed out a sword, but at the same time as he handed it over, he felt that the sword energy belonging to him surged towards the sky completely uncontrollably.

Xilu actually felt the same way. Her and Yu Xiyi's sword energies were scattered around, and they were still fighting. But at this moment, they suddenly seemed to have agreed, and they headed towards the sky in unison.

Sword energy and sword energy are different, and different sword energy represents different sword cultivators, but at this moment, these sword energy are all heading towards the same place, which still makes people feel a little strange.

Yu Xiyi and Xi Lu quickly stopped their attacks. They both stopped taking action and looked up at the sword.

Yu Xiyi murmured: "Damn it, what is this?"

Can your sword energy be used by others? This kind of thing has never been heard of or seen by him.

But now such a thing is happening in front of him.

Xi Lu remained silent, but quickly lowered his head and looked at Chen Chao over there.

Chen Chao looked at Xi Lu and joked: "Run quickly, your demon emperor father is going to be defeated."

Xilu remained silent. She did not believe that her father would be defeated. Although their relationship was not that good now, Xilu could see clearly from an objective point of view that a powerful monk like the Demon Emperor was different from the rest of the Fuyun Realm in the world. There was probably still one step left, but now that his father had moved a little further, the gap was even bigger.

Unless the Emperor of Liang appears again, no matter which Fuyun monk appears in this world to fight the Demon Emperor, Xilu will stand by the Demon Emperor without hesitation, believing that the Demon Emperor will win.

Of course, even if Emperor Liang appears, Xilu will still stand by the Demon Emperor's side, even if he dies.

"Chen Chao, do you think she can beat my father?"

After a moment of silence, Xilu finally spoke. There was no emotion in her voice at this moment. In fact... maybe there was, but the emotion was hidden very deep, and most people would never be able to feel it.

Chen Chao calmly said: "From my point of view, if your father does not lose, I will have to risk my life here. Do you think I can beat him?"

Xi Lu frowned and said nothing.

After Chen Chao smiled, he actually felt that it was possible for the Demon Emperor to retreat.

Because the moment the sword was handed out, Chen Chao felt something. At the same time, not only the sword energy of Yu Xiyi and Xi Lu surged into the sky, but also many others.

Some sword energy with unknown meaning.

Since the Northern Divine Mountain was one of the four most powerful sects in the world in a certain era, there must be some extremely powerful beings in this sect, and those powerful beings must have sword cultivators. .

Many years ago, when the gods came to the world, the sword cultivators discovered them and naturally chose to draw their swords immediately.

But the sword is not high enough, so he loses.

The Holy Mountain in the North was destroyed, and most of the monks died. It can even be said that all the monks except the goddess died, but after all, the goddess was still alive.

The goddess is still alive, and many things still exist.

In those things.

There will be some sword energy.

Those sword energies have been dormant all over this sacred mountain in the past few years. They are like lonely ghosts, perhaps still waiting for their sword master.

Until one day after countless years, someone drew a sword here.

That goddess has the same sword energy as those sword masters, because they once practiced the same mental method.

Therefore, when the sword was handed out, the sword energy woke up one after another and flew towards the sky.

Integrate into that sword.

Those sword spirits may not yet know the difference between now and then. They may only remember that their sword master was fighting fiercely with others and needed to hand out a sword, and another sword...

So when these sword energy gathered together, they did not hesitate and just swept forward.

They have no memory, and they just pretend that they are still in the original battle, and they use their swords again against those seemingly invincible gods.

The sword energy that filled the sky has reached its peak at this moment. It can be said that the sword energy is everywhere all the time.

The demon emperor's expressionless face finally showed some emotion, and a hint of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

He wanted to do something, but it seemed it was too late.

Because that sword has already arrived.