Chapter 441 I have a sword, Tiangang Fushang!
The divine light is bright and the sword energy soars into the sky.
With the full force of the Fuxuan Sword, no living creature of the same level could remain unscathed.
Amid the terrifying sword light, the Linglong River God turned into a blazing sun, as if he wanted to use his body to forcibly break open a passage.
However, a hand with a broken wrist floated out from the surging sword energy and grasped the wrist of Linglong River God, as if to stop him.
The broken hand pulled the excited Linglong River God back.
Then, when the sword energy in front exploded again, he felt safe and let go of Linglong River God. He stretched out his index finger in front of her and shook it gently.
It seems to be saying: Don't worry, it's okay.
The sword energy of the Fuxuan Sword was powerful enough to shatter time and space. It surged for a long time before slowly dissipating.
The blue-haired young man walked out from the void in the distance without any injuries on his body.
But the Fuxuan sword in his hand had another crack on it.
Li Yuan was unable to defend against the attack of the Fuxuan Sword, nor was he able to block the charge of the Fushang Sword.
According to normal results, this game would be a lose-lose situation for both sides.
However, he is the master of the Fuxuan Sword after all. With the special protection of the Fuxuan Sword, he lives in every moment of time and space. He can trace back to himself and forcibly save his life!
"What a pity, such a person..."
"Finally, it was destroyed by my sword."
The blue-haired young man looked at the Fushang Sword floating motionlessly in the sky, and really sighed for Li Yuan. He felt that it was a rare opportunity for him to meet an opponent, who was also the master of the ancient evil sword, but he fell in this way.
However, the two sides have different positions and there is no room for reconciliation.
Otherwise, he would rather step back and get to know Li Yuan and explore the secret of the ancient sword together.
In the void, Li Yuan's body was shattered into pieces and was cut into unequal pieces by the sword energy.
The head was still intact, but the rest of the body was scattered and floating everywhere, giving the scene a somewhat tragic feel.
But, just as the blue-haired young man sighed.
A voice sounded:
"Don't open the champagne too early!"
In the pitch-black void, Li Yuan's broken head suddenly opened its mouth and eyes.
A unique and obscure power spread throughout Li Yuan's body.
"Don't underestimate the bond of the Earthly Evil Secret Technique!"
Li Yuan's broken head screamed, and the scene was a bit weird.
In the void, Li Yuan's body was seen emitting light, as if being pulled away on its own.
The blue-haired young man frowned. Although he didn't understand what kind of magic this was, he knew that he couldn't just sit and wait for Li Yuan to recover, so he wanted to step forward to stop him.
However, the Fushang Sword suspended in the sky trembled and turned into sword shadows all over the sky, like a waterfall of sword energy falling from the sky, covering everything!
At the same time, Tiangang's great energy was in turmoil.
The pale white mist kept changing and transformed into a huge illusory Taoist bell, covering the area where Li Yuan was.
Under the double protection, the blue-haired young man tried several times, but found that he could not break through at all, so he had to give up.
Secretly accumulate strength and prepare for defense.
And that piece of nothingness where the body is in pieces.
Li Yuan's body, flickering with light, quickly gathered together.
Pieces of flesh and body were pieced together to form a headless human figure covered with cracks.
The body called out, and Li Yuan's consciousness was also attracted, and he immediately shouted:
"I'll form the head!"
The head glowed and instantly returned to the broken neck.
At this moment, the broken hand that was pulling the Linglong River God back also flew back quickly, completing the last remaining part.
Li Yuan's whole body exuded a dark and dead aura, but under the guidance of some secret technique, he quickly recovered his vitality.
The secret techniques of staff liberation and corpse liberation, under certain stalemate changes, produced unparalleled magical effects.
Li Yuan's body was covered with cracks, and immortal blood was leaking out of it. He looked like a porcelain man that was about to break, which was very scary.
Some origin-level sword energy was still wreaking havoc on the wounds, preventing Li Yuan from recovering as before.
At this time, the Linglong River God in the back realized something and separated the half of the avenue of life origin with a golden red aura in his body.
It was bestowed upon Li Yuan, completing the complete strand.
At this moment, a certain noble aura spread, causing many powerful beings in the three realms to be dazed for a moment:
Could it be... that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has returned?
But when they came to their senses, they realized that it was just a wisp of the origin of life that was tainted with a little bit of the aura of the Emperor of Heaven.
Even so, many people still looked at Li Yuan and Linglong River God.
She and Li Yuan... have the origin of life bestowed by His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor in their bodies. They are definitely people recognized and valued by the Heavenly Emperor!
At this critical moment, in the fight against disaster, at the right time, he revealed this matter in front of everyone!
Is this some kind of hint?
Many of the great men in Heaven pondered deeply, racking their brains, hoping to understand what His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven meant.
In the secret realm, when that strand of the origin of life gathered together.
Suddenly, the remaining sword energy of the Fuxuan Sword, without any subsequent replenishment, was slowly eroded by the breath of the Great Dao of the Origin of Life.
A surge of vitality like the sea burst out from Li Yuan's body, repairing everything.
"Thank you."
Li Yuan looked back and smiled gently at the Linglong River God.
The two looked at each other.
Although Linglong River God looked pale, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a worried and relieved smile.
Far behind, the Linchuan Mountain God helped the Jinyuan Immortal God up and sent his immortal power to help him recover. Looking at the scene in front of him, he snorted coldly, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The Jin Yuan Immortal God slowly woke up, his breath weak. He just happened to see this scene and forced a smile:
"My sister...I can't keep her here..."
The Linchuan Mountain God's eyes shifted sideways, and he backhanded him with a cold face.
The immortal Jin Yuan rolled his eyes and fainted again.
And ahead.
Li Yuan has fully recovered.
Under the nourishment of that ray of the origin of life, his face briefly appeared extremely resolute, without any trace of weakness.
"I have a sword..."
"Give me a taste."
Li Yuan recited a sentence in a very literary manner.
The Fushang Sword turned into a ray of light and returned to his hand in an instant.
The great energy of Tiangang that had transformed into the protection of the Dao bell also flew back with a whoosh, and turned into a pale white misty dragon, roaring silently with its fangs and claws bared.
"Tian Gang..."
Li Yuan hummed.
Tiangang's great energy was shaken a little, and he threw himself into the Fushang Sword.
Suddenly, it was like thunder in the sky that struck the earth, yin and yang were reversed, and all lights lost their luster!
"...Fu Shang!"
In Li Yuan's eyes, there was a golden halo shining at the edge of the pupil, as if some kind of magical power was brewing, which was extremely mysterious.
He let out a low roar, and the sword energy sealed off all space, binding the blue-haired young man as if he was locked up tightly, making him unable to move!
This is the fusion of Tiangang Haoran Qi and Fushang Sword, a terrifying power that surpasses the Ancient Evil Sword.
In an instant, even the pitch-black nothingness could not bear it anymore, and it shattered into pieces, revealing the distorted colors behind it, like a chaotic and disordered dimension.
Except for the few people behind Li Yuan, the other surviving participants, hiding at the other end of the secret realm, all felt a destructive aura spreading.
Their hair stood on end, their backs felt cold, they shouted "surrender" and ran towards the entrance of the secret realm!
The quiet female fairy turned her sword into a rainbow; the monk Nianxin chanted the Buddha's name and left in an instant; the Taoist floating wood had a sinister look in his eyes and retreated unwillingly.
Other powerful participants in the battle also fled far away, trying to escape from the secret realm.
These people gained fame and made a name for themselves in front of many immortals and gods.
But in the face of the battle between the two masters of the ancient evil swords, there was still a level difference between them, so he could only retreat!
Many of the combatants were cursing silently.
The powerful ones joined forces to create a secret realm, making it as vast as a small world, and even immortals and gods could not fly to all areas at once.
It is to provide young heroes from various forces with a broad venue to fully display their strengths.
They fought against each other, burning mountains and boiling rivers, light waves filled the sky, and the noise was huge.
As a result, after the two perverts started fighting, one sword destroyed 70% of the secret realm and shattered the void.
Now, Anshan Li Yuan swung his sword, as if to destroy the entire secret realm.
If he ran slower, he might be killed by Li Yuan accidentally or by the residual power of the sword.
Doesn't this allow people to live?