Emperor Jiuyin

"Li Hanxue flash!" Emperor Chengguang shouted. Even an emperor like him who was not good at swordsmanship could see the horror of the broken sword's strike. From the long and short swords, all the emperors present saw only death like an abyss. No matter how huge the emperor's energy was, they would be swallowed up by the abyss. If you want to avoid this fatal move, you have to run away. Only by running faster than the opponent can you have a chance to survive.

Originally, the competition between Li Hanxue and Broken Sword had to be conducted according to the rules. Both sides could only use one hand. Now Broken Sword suddenly struck out with a sword, which actually broke the rules and was a despicable and shameless act. But at this moment everyone knows that the rules are no longer important, now it is a battle of life and death! If Li Hanxue cannot avoid this trick, death will be the only thing that greets him.

"This Broken Sword is really a swordsmanship prodigy. He only saw Wuming Sword Drawing Technique twice before he could directly understand it and become his own swordsmanship. Even the Shenwu Emperor would probably be amazed by this man's swordsmanship talent. Li Hanxue, your moves have been used by the opponent. After absorbing and comprehending it, how should you deal with it, or is the defeat already certain?" Emperor Mo Feng thought in his mind.

"It's over..." Chen Zhong closed his eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the bloody scene. Although he did not use most of his cultivation, his sophisticated vision was not lost. He was well aware of the terrifying power of the Broken Sword. I'm afraid escaping is a luxury.

Seeing the dagger approaching, it was less than a foot away from Li Hanxue. But this one-foot distance seemed to be thousands of miles away from the galaxy. Duanjian had an inexplicable illusion in his heart. The dagger he thrust out seemed to be frozen by a powerful force of time and space, making him unable to move.

Li Hanxue was like an ancient god fixed in the void. His whole body was blooming with bright golden light and white light. The bright and holy aura swept across all directions, with layers of golden light and white light spreading out layer by layer. Looking from a distance, it looks like there are countless Li Hanxues gradually changing in size overlapping each other. If Broken Sword's dagger wants to penetrate Li Hanxue's true form, it must first penetrate the outermost shadow of Li Hanxue.

"Hmph, do you want to use the Ancient Emperor's Law to slow down the passage of time and buy yourself time to respond? You underestimate me too much. My sword carries the extremely powerful Law of Time. Unless you are at the level of the Emperor of Heaven A strong person, otherwise it would not be possible to have any impact on the speed of this sword." Duan Jian sneered, and he also discovered that Li Hanxue actually put away the emperor when he used his magical power. In other words, now Broken Sword can not only attack with the short sword, but also the long black sword can attack Li Hanxue.

Broken Sword was afraid that Li Hanxue had some powerful magic barrier to resist the short sword, so he thrust out the long sword with a shock of his right hand. The two swords were thrust out together, which increased the power of the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique to an unprecedented height. You know, even though Li Hanxue has been using this magical technique for many years, he has never used two imperial swords at the same time.

"Li Hanxue, give me a reason why you won't die!" Duanjian laughed wildly. He had been carried away by the power of Wuming's sword-drawing technique. Now the only thought in his mind was to test the sword with Li Hanxue to see the power of both swords. How domineering he is, without caring at all which god Li Hanxue is a disciple of.

"Li Hanxue actually gave up his sword and allowed the opponent to free his hands to attack him. Now he is really dead." Ji Yi sighed.

The dagger came out first, and the sword edge came first. It transformed ten thousand swords with one sword, cutting through the shadows around Li Hanxue, going deep layer by layer. Wuming's sword-drawing technique, which should have been able to cut through everything with force, gradually became stagnant and dull in the process of constantly breaking through the shadows.

"clang……"

Li Hanxue, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes wide, pushed his right hand forward, and collided with the edge of the dagger. Tianji's right hand was so strong that nothing could break it, and the dagger bounced back directly. Almost at the same time, the long sword also arrived. Compared with the short sword, the long sword was more powerful, and it carried the powerful Taoism of the broken sword itself, giving it an invincible aura. This aura is very important, as it raises the power of this sword to a level that is almost beyond what a broken sword should have, and is almost approaching the level of the Emperor of Heaven!

Facing such a terrifying sword, Li Hanxue should have wanted to hide, but since he had already received the first sword, there was no reason to shrink back from the second sword. Seeing the second sword cut through layers of shadows all over Li Hanxue like a bamboo, it instantly approached Li Hanxue's true form. Li Hanxue reached out with both hands, and at the moment when the blade of the black sword was pressed against his chest, his hands suddenly clamped, barely clamping the blade of the black sword.

Although the blade had already penetrated Li Hanxue's body, its momentum was finally completely stopped by Li Hanxue! Without waiting for Broken Sword to inject the art of Zuodao into his body, the veins in Li Hanxue's left hand popped out, and the five ancient emperor's marks burst out with unprecedented brilliance. All the power was poured into his hands, and he twisted down with all his strength, and the black sword With a bang, it broke into two pieces.

The sword blade fell with the falling snow, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment. All the ancient emperors' eyes widened, focusing on the broken sword. There was only one expression on their faces, and that was unbelievable shock.

As the broken sword fell to the ground, something inside the broken sword seemed to be shattered along with it. This feeling of fragmentation spread from the depths of his heart and penetrated through the veins in his limbs to the surface of his body. He felt that huge cracks appeared in his arms, chest, neck, and head, and finally his whole body There are cracks and fragments everywhere.

However, in fact, Broken Sword's imperial body was still intact, and everything was just his illusion. But he knew in his heart that the fragmentation was not an illusion, but that something was indeed broken.

That is Broken Sword's Dao Heart, which is also the most important sword heart for a sword cultivator! The flawless heart that pursues the ultimate sword path was completely defeated by Li Hanxue and can never be repaired!

This kind of injury is the most fatal for a sword cultivator. A hundred years ago, Broken Sword was severely injured by Chen Zhong and was dying several times. However, even with such a fatal injury, Broken Sword still survived with amazing perseverance, and became stronger and stronger, becoming a famous master in the current ancient emperor realm.

But the injury he suffered today was completely different. Although his body was not injured, his Dao Heart collapsed. The belief that he was confident and invincible was completely defeated. Broken Sword might become a useless person in the future. Even if he has the cultivation of the ancient emperor level, he will always be shrouded in the shadow of failure. He will never see hope in his life. The higher his realm, the more desperate he will feel. This person's lifelong cultivation path will be completely blocked, and he will never be able to make any breakthroughs in the sword path.

And what caused all this was Li Hanxue's one shot and one clamp. These two moves caught the nameless sword drawing technique, causing Broken Sword's Dao Heart to collapse directly.

Broken Sword's hand loosened, and the broken black sword fell to the snow. He sat there as if his energy was drained out, his eyes wide open, empty as if he had lost his mind.

His sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the images of Li Hanxue catching the sword and the broken sword, repeating over and over again.

"How is it possible... How is this possible! Wuming's sword-drawing technique is invincible, why was it caught, why was it caught?" Broken Sword roared to the sky.

"The Broken Sword is useless." Emperor Mo Feng said solemnly, "This person will not pose any threat to us in the future. His Taoism has been completely defeated by Li Hanxue."

"Chen Zhong, tell me honestly which God did you invite this Li Hanxue from?" Ji Yi asked, "He is simply ridiculously strong. I can accept that he defeated the Broken Sword, but he also broke his Taoism. This kind of thing can't be done by a disciple of a God!"

Chen Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "My husband and I don't know much about Brother Li's origins. He himself doesn't want to reveal too much, so let's not delve into it, so as not to make him unhappy."

"Is that the case?" After hearing what Chen Zhong said, Ji Yi was more certain that Li Hanxue was a disciple of a God.

Chen Zhong's heart was also full of doubts. According to his observation, Li Hanxue had just entered the Tomb of Eternity, but Li Hanxue's strength made him doubt his judgment. Li Hanxue's strength made some sense. If it weren't for the guidance of the God, could anyone really become so powerful by practicing on his own?

"If Li Hanxue has reached this level by practicing on his own, wouldn't he be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the God Lord? Impossible, this is too absurd." Chen Zhong thought to himself.

"Broken Sword deserves what he got, haha..." Emperor Chengguang laughed, "Brother Li, you hit him well! You should teach him a lesson like this, so that he knows that there are always people who are better than you!"

Li Hanxue stood on the snow, staring coldly at Broken Sword, who looked like a madman. Broken Sword held Li Hanxue's thighs tightly with both hands, and shouted crazily: "Why, tell me why you can catch the nameless sword-drawing technique? Isn't the nameless sword-drawing technique the perfect sword art? Isn't it!"

Li Hanxue kicked Broken Sword away.

"Who told you that the nameless sword-drawing technique is the perfect sword art? There is no perfect way in this world, and the great way is endless. Only a frog in the well like you would think that there is a supreme way in the world."

Li Hanxue just used the magic of the Kongkong God Clan to copy the magical power of the Evil Emperor and took Broken Sword's two attacks. When Li Hanxue was blocked by the evil emperor with this technique, the shock in his heart was no less than what Broken Sword felt now. However, Li Hanxue was not too obsessed with pursuing the supreme sword, so he did not become a demon, and would not collapse even if his heart was shaken. But Broken Sword was different. His cognition had been limited by himself, so once something beyond his cognition appeared, his heart would be easily defeated.

Li Hanxue pressed one palm on Broken Sword's crown, and his mental power penetrated into Broken Sword's sea of ​​consciousness through his body.

"Broken Sword, hand over the antidote!"