Way of Immortal Sovereign

In the deepest part of the Kunlun restricted zone, nine peaks stand tall and surround the valley. It is usually dead and silent, and no one has set foot there for a long time, but at this moment, the sword is soaring into the sky, and the sword energy is criss-crossing. The scene is extremely terrifying.

In the valley.

Zhang Kuaixue's clothes fluttered, not stained with dust, like a sword fairy who fell from the nine heavens, elegant and peerless.

But right now, a scarlet line of blood appeared on his Shengxue white clothes, extending from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, as if he was about to cut him in half obliquely, Yin Hong's blood spread rapidly, His white clothes were instantly dyed red, like plum blossoms falling in the snow, strange and frightening.

Zhang Kuaixue was injured, and the injury was extremely serious, but even in the face of such a terrible injury, he just frowned, and said two words lightly: Not bad.

Swish!

In the next moment, the bright sword glow erupted again. Zhang Kuaixue's palms were slender and slender. They were hands that were born to hold a sword, and the long sword in his hand was ordinary, but in his hands it was like the sharpest sword. A sharp weapon, sharp and terrifying.

Clang!

The sound of Jin Tiejiao shook his soul, Ye Hao's face was solemn, and he raised his knife to block at the first time, but the lingering sword energy still cut a deep gash in his abdomen, blood shot out, and his whole body was gone. It was hacked and flew out.

The battle between the two was not gorgeous, and they didn't have too gorgeous supernatural powers and spells, but their moves were dangerous, cruel and bloody.

He... actually hurt him?

Staring at the two figures who were constantly fighting in the blink of an eye, the eyes of the six emperors were all wide-eyed, full of disbelief and horror.

They are too clear about how terrifying Zhang Kuaixue is. Rao, the six of them are emperor-level arrogances, with supreme blood flowing in their bodies, and their strength and talent are all superb. However, in the previous battle, they couldn't even hurt the former. defeated.

But just now, the young slave cultivator actually injured Zhang Kuaixue to such an extent in the face-on confrontation. Doesn't that mean that the strength of a mere slave cultivator is stronger than their supreme bloodlines?

This is simply beyond common sense, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt unbelievable.

What happened just now?

The three swords of the sun, the moon and the stars, the power of the sun sword at the last day is afraid that even the physique of the celestial phenomena would not dare to resist it, so how can Nuxiu be fine?

Do you think that what he uses is very similar to the forbidden magical power of the Southern Territory?

The bloodline supernatural power of the holy spirit family, the holy spirit body?!

How is it possible? Could it be that he is a member of the Holy Spirit Race in the Southern Region?

...

Boom!

In the constant speculation and shock of several people, Ye Hao and Zhang Kuaixue's momentum has reached the peak.

Ye Hao looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus at the moment, approaching Zhang Kuaixue like a thunderbolt, the black sword in his hand was full of dragon power, the sword was full of power, and at the same time, his fists were constantly blasting out with blood, killing Zhang Kuaixue. Downwind.

boom!

Another punch came out, like the sound of a drum, Zhang Kuaixue's chest collapsed slightly, and the whole person was blown out for the sixth time.

Ye Hao was short of breath, and the mysterious runes of the holy spirit body gradually faded and disappeared. Although he had cultivated the holy spirit body, he could only maintain it for about six breaths, not without limit.

You are using the Southern Domain Holy Spirit Body?

Zhang Kuaixue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. There was blood on her white clothes, but her handsome face was still indifferent, only her eyes became more and more fiery, and her fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had fought so heartily with others!

Your supernatural powers have reached the limit, what else can you do to suppress me now? Zhang Kuaixue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, If this is your last hole card, then it will be my sharpening stone. Bar.

Swish Swish Swish!

As the last word fell, Zhang Kuaixue erupted with an extremely terrifying sword aura, even from his wound, it seemed that sharp sword light visible to the naked eye shot out, converging into a mighty storm of sword aura, which was extremely frightening .

The sword is the first of all weapons, and I am the king of all swords.

At this moment, Zhang Kuaixue's whole figure turned into a soaring sword, and the space around her body was full of cracks, tearing, recovering, and tearing again.

Ye Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes of the six emperors in the distance were even more frightened. At this moment, Zhang Kuaixue's aura has soared exponentially compared to before, and it is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

It turned out that he hadn't exerted his full strength before!

This is... the Innate Sword Body?!

Han Yaoshi's expression was incomparably shocked, it is really too rare for the innate sword body, this is a special physique that only exists in legends, born with a clear heart of the sword, it can be said that he was born for the sword, it is extremely terrifying.

Ye Hao's mind was also shaken violently. Regarding the innate sword body, he had also heard Shen Jiuyou mention it. This kind of physique may not have appeared since ancient times. It only exists in legends, and it will not be weaker than Yun Miaoxuan's immortal spirit body , is one of the strongest physiques.

According to legend, the Xiantian sword body has never failed since it appeared in the world. It is invincible all the way and is invincible in the world. Once it grows up, it can be called invincible in the world, and no one can beat it!

It's no wonder that he can become the sword-wielding sword of the generation of Jianzong. I didn't expect it to be this kind of physique that only exists in legends!

Ye Hao's expression was extremely solemn, and even his physique of the golden body felt extremely oppressed at this moment, which was a situation he had never encountered before.

The sword bearer of Jianzong is indeed the only one who survived from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It is too terrifying!

Can't delay!

Ye Hao understood that in the face of such a terrifying opponent, he had to do everything he could to make a quick decision. After all, he hadn't evolved his spiritual veins yet, and his realm was weaker than Zhang Kuaixue.

Suddenly, the energy and blood in Ye Hao's body roared like an angry dragon, roaring, and when he rushed out with the Dragon Emperor Saber, two small golden swords appeared strangely in his black eyes.

Soul Killing Art!

This secret art of attacking with divine consciousness has a mysterious origin and is extremely powerful. It was left behind by his father. After Ye Hao obtained the complete practice method from Gu Shentan, Ye Hao has practiced it so far, and its power has long been far surpassed before.

Swish Swish Swish!

In an instant, the whole valley was filled with the sound of wind and thunder, densely packed golden swords appeared out of thin air, and the sharp and terrifying sword energy erupted violently, and immediately fell like raindrops.

The sky is full of sword rain, and the wind and thunder move!

The small golden sword is not real, it is aimed at the power of the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul, and it cannot be resisted by ordinary means. Even the faces of the emperors changed suddenly. They couldn't imagine that a mere slave cultivator would have such an astonishing effect. Terrible means.

Spirit attack? Well done!

Facing the rain of swords all over the sky, Zhang Kuaixue's face also appeared dignified, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more fierce.

clang clang clang!

Immediately, the sound of swords in Gu Nei shook the sky, shaking the soul, Ye Hao's dense golden sword fell like iron rain, and collided with the sword-shaped phantom that appeared between Zhang Kuaixue's eyebrows!