The Ultimate Sword Master

The voice fell.

The chaos in the young man's eyes was flowing, more than ten times stronger than before?

Chaos intertwined.

Continuously sinking into the black crystal sword, the sword rang loudly, and the sword body turned from solid to virtual, directly turning into a transparent chaos sword light!

"You."

The figure stared at the young man: "Sure enough, there is some reservation."

"Mutually."

With all his strength, the young man raised the transparent sword and raised his eyebrows again: "Come?"

"Okay."

The figure nodded, without any nonsense.

The next moment.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and the chaos sword light in the young man's hand that condensed into substance also disappeared!

Time suddenly stopped!

The offensive of the two was also silent, but the great power contest in the dark was so strong that even Guixu could not bear it, and it kept melting and disintegrating!

Puff! Puff!

In an absolute stillness, two light sounds suddenly came out!

I don't know when.

The figure has come to the young man, and an arm made of nothingness has deeply sunk into the young man's chest, and the chaotic sword light has also passed through the figure's body, turning into a stream of light, and disappeared!

"I am nothingness."

The figure looked at the hole in front of him, and his tone was silent: "How can you really hurt me?"

While speaking.

The hole was occupied by the power of nothingness again.

"Indeed."

The young man sighed and said regretfully: "You are now very close to the former him. It is not enough to kill you with just my clone."

"You, lost."

The figure spoke indifferently, and the power of nothingness flowed and continuously invaded the young man's body. It was visible to the naked eye that the young man's body was constantly transforming, and the remaining chaotic intention was also constantly transformed and decomposed into the power of nothingness!

But in a moment.

Half of the young man's body turned into a body of nothingness, and it seemed that he was about to follow the path of Mu Qingxuan and others before, and was completely swallowed and merged by the figure in front of him!

But...

The young man's expression was still calm!

"Isn't it too early to talk about winning or losing now?"

The figure didn't speak.

He suddenly realized something was wrong!

The young man in front of him was more than ten times weaker than before, and there was not much chaos left in his body. He was not his opponent at all!

"Where did your power go?"

Once again.

There was a bit of human emotion in his voice.

"Do you still need to ask?"

The young man smiled and said, "Didn't you see it?"

The figure was silent for a moment, and then said, "Your sword!"

...

The dream world.

The old Taoist didn't bother to pay attention to the scholar's gloomy thoughts. Although it was difficult to know the specific situation inside, he still watched intently, and wanted to know the final result of the battle.

"What are you looking at."

The scholar shook his head, "If a few glances can help him, I'll let those people in my storybook help you look!"

Aside.

Yu Hongying spoke softly and coquettishly, "My little girl, you can also help look."

The situation was extremely critical.

The old Taoist still felt itchy in his heart, and glared at the scholar unhappily.

Such a gentle and charming woman.

How did the scholar write it?

Just thinking about it.

He seemed to see something suddenly, and his breathing suddenly became rapid: "Guixu, it actually collapsed? What happened to their battle... um? What is that? Is it... Su Daoyou's sword?"

"What!?"

The scholar was stunned, and he didn't care about being angry with the old Taoist, and looked over.

...

In the void.

The Guixu, which was like a black hole and wanted to swallow everything in the world, continued to melt and disintegrate, and outside the Guixu, a chaotic sword light suddenly appeared, and a black crystal long sword was looming in the sword light.

It was the young man's sword!

"The sword is here, where is the person?"

In the dream world, the old Taoist's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a lost voice: "Where is the person? Where is Su Daoyou? Could it be that he..."

He didn't finish his words.

The black crystal long sword trembled, and the sound of the sword rang again!

The sound of the sword seemed to have endless penetrating power, and it was clearly transmitted to the dream world, and was heard clearly by the old Taoist scholar Yu Hongying!

"What is it going to do?"

The scholar was puzzled: "Seeking help? How can we help with our ghostly appearance..."

Just here.

Not far away, Gu Tian, ​​Yuan Xiaoxia, and Mei Yun, who seemed to be frozen in time, suddenly appeared with the mark of the key fragment between their eyebrows!

Not only that.

Two small seals flew out by themselves beside Dong Hualing. They were the ghost seal that Gu Han had given him before and the fairy seal that he had cheated from Luo Wushuang!

And in Gu Tian's hand.

The Xuantian sword talisman trembled slightly, and two streams of light flew out, but they were the god seal and the demon seal!

The last one to light up.

It was the barbarian seal in Yu Hongying's hand, which she brought out when she left in accordance with Gu Han's instructions.

For a while.

The eight key fragments showed their magical powers one after another, and turned into eight rays of light of various colors, rising into the sky, seemingly with endless penetrating power, instantly breaking through the blockade of the dream world and converging towards the outside!

"This is..."

The old Taoist and the scholar looked at each other, and suddenly understood the young man's intention.

"What does he want to do?"

The old Taoist said in doubt: "Is he trying to open the door to heaven and earth?"

"Impossible!"

The scholar denied it directly and said in a deep voice: "This world was evolved by him personally! In order to stop those guys outside, he did everything to the extreme and set up means by himself. No one can open the door except the key to close the door!"

"Even if he does it himself."

"It's hard to open it!"

"Even if there is!"

He looked outside, "But he is too busy now, and He will not watch him do this!"

"Indeed."

The old Taoist nodded and said puzzledly: "If you want to open the door, you must gather nine key fragments, but..."

He glanced at the eight streams of light in the field.

The puzzlement in his eyes became even greater: "Where is the ninth fragment? Where is it? Right now... there are only eight!"

...

Outside Guixu.

As the old Taoist and the scholar talked, red, red, jade, gold, black... eight streams of light had gathered and landed on the tip of the black sword!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, an inexplicable vibration sounded through the world!

In all realms, endless creatures

It was a lot of innate saints.

At this moment, they all looked up at the sky. Although the sky and the land were still calm, this vibration resounded directly in their souls and consciousness!

Similarly.

A sense of uneasiness also lingered in their hearts, and it became stronger as time went by!

...

Xuantian Realm.

Countless sword cultivators looked up at the sky, Tangtang, Yuan Zhengyang, Mo Chenyin, Lao Sun, Li Xun... even the fat man who was in retreat, all felt a little panic in their hearts.

It seemed...

This world has come to an end and is about to be destroyed!

In the corner of Xuantian Realm.

Chongming raised his heavy eyelids, and a trace of fatigue and confusion flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously said: "Why does this feeling look a bit like him?"

The voice fell.

It was startled: "Huh? What did Master Ji just say?"