Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 469 The Sword Immortal’s Edge
  Si Muqing took Mu Xing back into its sheath, and with this action, all the flaws in his mind were eliminated, and his energy and energy reached their peak.

Ditian was dressed in black, and he looked like a middle-aged man. His black hair was as black as ink, but it was held up with a hairpin. He walked out of the eternal darkness.

"Si Mu Qing." Di Tian's eyes were slightly complicated, and then he cleared away the fluctuations in his heart. He stretched out his hands and made fists. Horrifying energy fluctuations rose up. Massive black hole-like energy clusters condensed in an endless stream. Like a violent storm, it poured towards Si Muqing.

The sword's chant, as thin as a cicada's wings, was like a natural sound that resounded throughout the world. Thousands of dazzling and bright silk threads dug into the black hole and divided it into two halves.

"You don't think that small tricks can have an impact on me, do you?" Si Muqing's sword intent and power could shatter the land and continent, and instantly transformed into a sword technique that could cut the sky and split the earth.

"Qian hexagram ninety-five, the dragon flies in the sky."

"What a surprise! Can humans achieve such power?"

Di Tian asked himself, but there was no hesitation in his hands. The power of darkness condensed into eighteen real dragons, with dragon wings covering the sky, dragon claws raised, circling around, and a disc pressed against the divine sword.

Amidst the loud roar, the space within thousands of miles around Ditian was shattered inch by inch. Thousands of gaps opened in all directions with him as the center. The strong wind surged and wiped out the mountains and rivers.

Huge power gushes out from Taixu, repairing the space under the pull of inexplicable will.

"Your move is not bad, come and try this move of mine." Ditian's elegant temperament was shattered, and his eyes were gleaming with gold.

Black snakes neighed, dragon shadows fluttered, darkness invaded the void, vegetation withered and turned into ashes, and the silent meaning of death enveloped the earth with darkness.

Di Tian combined his palms to form a sword, and then swung it down. The endless dark energy of death was swallowed up by this simple movement and turned into an invisible and sharp sharp slash.

The sound of the clashing swords drowned out the roar of the dragon chanting beast.

Wang Qiuer covered her ears with her hands and watched the talisman restraints emerge in the void, eliminating the aftermath of the fight.

"Dragon King and Earth Immortal, this is too scary!" Wang Qiu'er's face turned pale. As long as there is an aftermath, even if he is banned, he will not be able to escape death.

Wang Qiuer looked towards the deepest part of the Star Forest, a flash of anxiety flashed across her pretty face.

"Let them fight to their heart's content!" A majestic and cold voice sounded in Wang Qiuer's ears.

Wang Qiuer breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Still enjoying yourself? These two guys have almost overturned the Star Dou Forest, and one-fifth of the territory has been completely destroyed."

A heterogeneous dragon with a head like a unicorn and a tail like a dragon with wings that looks like a tiger is sitting next to Wang Qiu'er with a calm expression.

"Bi'an! The Holy Dragon King sent you out just to watch the fun, right?"

"You should know the power of the Dragon King better than me. When they fight with their true bodies, the entire Douluo Continent will not be qualified to be their battlefield." Wang Qiuer roared in a low voice.

"He wants to be the ancestor of the dragon clan, so this is the situation he must face."

"Di Tian is just a young man who has just become the Dragon King. If he only has these strengths, he should not try to replace the first generation Dragon God." Bi An said in an old-fashioned way, but he was also filled with emotion in his heart. You know These reincarnated true dragons have regained the legacy of their previous lives. Except for the Emerald Dragon King, who relies on time to cheat, the other true dragons have not made such terrifying progress, and the fastest is only at the level of Extreme Douluo.

Wang Qiuer frowned slightly. These old immortals must know much more about the royal family and earthly immortals than she does.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiuer could only calm down and watch the battle with Biwan.

It was another magical showdown, with no distinction between superior and inferior. Both Si Muqing and Di Tian saw in each other's eyes the will to never admit defeat.

The immortal holds a sword, and the beast god has claws. A martial arts fight that was hundreds of times more terrifying than a magical duel suddenly broke out.

The two relied on the immortal Tao body, and their endless vitality was absorbed into the Tao body. The sword blade slashed, chopped the sky and the earth, chopped the universe, their five fingers turned into claws, and with a flick of their fingers, the space was shattered. The swords and claws collided, and in a short period of time, the two of them fought until their blood boiled, and they were like fire. The two of them had devoted all their strength, and they were completely immersed in the battle of life and death.

Wang Qiu'er was dazzled, with longing and obsession in his eyes. Bifan's eyes were lowered, speechless: "The two silver dragon branches and descendants are actually the same as the golden dragon's barbarians."

"What do you know?" Wang Qiuer retorted, "Martial arts fighting is the real way to test your strength."

"Barbarian!" Biwan looked dismissively.

Different from the majestic supernatural power duel, martial arts fighting is a duel involving all aspects of spirit, energy and spirit. As long as there is a slight flaw, the opponent will instantly tear the Tao body and soul to pieces.

Above the nine heavens, the vast land has completely become their battlefield. The endless sea of ​​clouds was torn apart by sharp claws, and thousands of thunderbolts were cut off by the blade of the sword.

Si Muqing appeared behind Ditian, and the animal husbandry star pierced his spine.

Ditian's face twisted, he bent his elbow and struck back.

Blood overflowed from Si Muqing's mouth, and the Shepherd's Star Sword turned fiercely, cutting off half of Di Tian's body.

Ditian turned around, grabbed Si Muqing with his left paw, and knocked him down hard.

Si Muqing penetrated the Mu Xing Sword into Di Tian's heart.

boom!
  Thousands of cracks appeared in the vast land in the far north with Si Muqing as the center. The snow layers accumulated over tens of millions of years swept backwards, and a white storm rose.

Di Tian staggered back and put his palm on his heart: "Madman!"

The blood soaked through the black clothes, and a trace of sword energy came out. The blood spilled and white mist curled up.

"Really, even though I designed it to be a life-for-life, it still hurts!"

Green feathers of light were flying, and a towering ancient tree stood tall, its branches stretched out, and drops of emerald green dew of life were condensed by the ancient tree, and the huge breath of life began to fill Wanli.

Di Tian's pupils shrank, and the already weakened Qi was forcibly lifted up again. The injuries in his body were forcibly suppressed by the power of darkness. The dark breath rose from the depths of the earth and condensed into a large bow in his hand, with a dragon on it. Shadow roared.

Pulling the bow, arrows burst out, and milky white air waves surged amidst the shrill sonic boom.

A bright sun and a bright moon rise from the ground. The sun and the moon rotate endlessly. The sun essence and moonlight complement each other, like a stone grinding and grinding down the arrows.

"Tsk, would you rather suppress the injury than use the emerald dragon's time talent?"

The injuries on Si Muqing's body healed with abundant vitality, and the eyes he looked at Di Tian were full of dissatisfaction.

"If you just want to become the Dragon God, I will accept it just by pinching my nose."

Ditian's dark golden pupils turned, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face: "After all, the Lord is your wife, and with her here, you will never do anything to harm the interests of the Dragon Clan."

"But the ancestor of the dragon clan will never do it!" Di Tian was full of disgust. His heart was not big enough to call a kid who was less than a fraction of his age his ancestor.

Si Muqing exhaled a breath of white air: "Then let's see the real chapter under the sword!"

(End of this chapter)