Destined Martial God Chapter 1264: Xuanyuan sword comes out (one more)

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Xianyang City, in the Hall of Yiyue!

"This, this, this is the Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times!"

Seeing the sword hero of the Heavenly Sword Sect, using the special imprint secret method to condense the middle-aged emperor queen in the dragon robe through the mid-grade sword weapon of the noble state, her heart is like a stormy Qin emperor, and she can't help but lose her voice. Shouted.

"It is also the first true emperor among us."

"Father, how is the strength of Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Qin Lingfei is not interested in who Xuanyuan Tiandi is. What she wants to know most now is whether Yu Haoran can defeat or even kill Xuanyuan Tiandi and Jianying.

Faced with Qin Lingfei's questioning, Emperor Qin and Zi Xuan looked at each other, and both found the loss and bitterness in their eyes.

When I first met Yu Haoran, he was just a low-level martial artist with only a martial artist level. In just over a year, he has grown into a peerless powerhouse who needs to look up to himself.

How could this huge gap in strength and status not make Emperor Qin feel extremely lost.

So, he explained with a wry smile and shook his head.

"Ling Fei, whether it is a Jianying who uses secret methods to improve her cultivation, or a cohort who transforms into a great giant, their current strength has far exceeded the recognition of me and the Queen Mother."

"Who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who loses, I don't know."

Seeing that even the father, whom he has always admired, could not predict the result of the fierce battle in the void, Qin Lingfei couldn't help clenching her fists, and began to pray silently for Yu Haoran in her heart.

Void!

Looking at the white clubs that came quickly, and the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe of the mid-level swordsman, slowly stretched out his generous left hand, seeming to move slowly, but in fact it directly straddles the obstacles of space and time. Instantly slapped on the head of the club.

"Boom!"

With the deafening roar, Yu Haoran felt a little numb in the arm holding the stick. At the same time, the strong rebounding force formed by the stick and palm also made him bounce back into the void.

"Crack!"

With the sound of a crisp breaking sound, a slight crack appeared in the palm of the left hand of the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe.

"Crack...!"

Along with the continuous sound of the breaking sound, the tiny cracks in the palms continued to expand, and soon extended to the whole body of the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the middle-aged emperor's dragon robe condensed in the middle-grade swordsmanship exploded into countless fragments, and fell to the corners of Xianyang City.

And some people of insight immediately began to collect the fragments of the sword, hoping to get something from it.

Looking at the dragon robe emperor condensed in the mid-level swordsmanship of the noble state blew into countless fragments, Jian Yuan, who was firmly suppressed by Lu Yuan and Jianyu, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, a trace of heartache appeared on his face expression.

Although the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect is very strong, whether it is the number of top powerhouses or the overall strength of the sect, they can rank in the top three of the first-class sects, but they are also not good at managing their lives. The door is a little better.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to extract nearly seven levels of resources from all the disciples of the sect to train Jianying alone.

And the deputy master of his dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, the level of his life sword is not only the high-grade holy realm.

The mid-level sword weapon of the noble realm can be said to be the treasure of the Zhenzong at the bottom of the Heavenly Sword Sect's box. How can it not make him feel heartache.

"Turning the river down!"

Yu Haoran, who was bounced into the void again, after seeing the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe explode because he could not withstand the bombardment just now, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief while continuing to use the strength of the pinnacle realm to show his mastery of the essence. Two tricks, the Monkey Emperor inherits the stick method.

Seeing that Yu Haoran's second stick magic power reached the middle stage of Wu Zun's eighth rank, Xuanyuan's expression instantly darkened.

Limited by the influence of Jianying's own cultivation level and physical grade, the various powerful martial arts and secrets he mastered can't be used at all. The middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe just condensed with the help of the middle-grade sword weapon of the noble state is already The strongest method he can use.

So, seeing the more powerful cudgel blast quickly, Xuanyuan could only use his own Xuanyuan Sword in the end.

Quickly extract the original energy that was just used to improve Jianying's cultivation and strength, and after reintegrating it into the body of Xuanyuan Sword, a radiant sword aura shot out from Jianying's body.

Along with the radiant sword energy, one side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is carved with mountains and rivers and trees. The whole body is a dark purple sword, slowly floating from the top of Jianying's head.

Seeing the swords floating above Jianying's head, in the clouds and mist on the east side, there was a surprise sound that was difficult to suppress.

"This, this, this is the Xuanyuan Sword that already existed when the world first opened!"

In the clouds and mist on the north side, there was an unquenchable sound of greed.

"This is the ancient artifact Xuanyuan sword!"

In the emptiness on the east side, there is also the sound of greed that is difficult to suppress.

"This is the natal artifact of the first emperor of ancient mankind."

In the Yiyue Hall on the south side, looking at the radiant Xuanyuan Sword, Emperor Qin couldn't hide the eager expression in his eyes.

"If I can get Xuanyuanjian's help, the unification of the Profound Sky is just around the corner!"

Looking at Xuanyuan starting to use his Xuanyuan sword, Yu Haoran did not continue to attack, but quickly dissipated the power of the stick technique, and learned the tower spirit in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Taling, do it!"

"Yu Haoran, go and kill Jianying, Xuanyuanjian hand it to me!" Faced with Haoran's reminder, Ta Ling who had returned to the body domain tower exhorted.

Subsequently, Yuta also separated from Haoran's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and exuded the aura of profound yellowness, and immediately suppressed the radiance of sword aura emitted by Xuanyuan Sword.

Hands-on, hands-on, knowing that his origin involves too many secrets, so Ta Ling used the strong black and yellow gas that can shield the prying eyes of the gods to cover the body, only showing a thick black and yellow gas.

Seeing that Ta Ling had successfully suppressed Xuanyuan Sword, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, waved the white club in his hand, and directly blasted towards Jianying who was protected by Xuanyuan Sword with a sword energy.

Although he wanted to rescue Jianying, he was firmly suppressed by the domain tower, which was obviously superior in strength, making it difficult for Xuanyuanjian to disperse more power. He could only watch the white club blast Jianying into powder.

However, just as the white club was about to hit Jianying's body, a dragon's ling sound resounding across the sky suddenly rang from the sky and the earth.

With the sound of dragons resounding through the sky, all the warriors who used swords on the scene, whether it was the natal sword weapon that was in harmony with the mind or the ordinary sword weapon that was used temporarily, all trembled with excitement.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the natal sword weapon was not controlled by one's own mind and left the dantian, and then quickly flew into the void, a master of the realm of Wu Wang said to himself in disbelief.