Chapter 2162

In an instant, everyone heard the sound of sword singing and looked up one after another.

"Boom!" I saw a huge sword shadow on the vast void, like a giant dragon, lifting boundless dark clouds and falling from the sky.

"What a powerful sword power!" Nie Tian suddenly looked up, saw the sword shadow in the air, felt the terrible sword power, and his face was shocked.

There is no doubt that this is the strongest sword power he has seen so far. The majestic and mighty breath is boundless. It even inspires the sword meaning in his body and makes him feel like blood surging.

"No!" and in the next moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt something. The sword idea in his body could not be controlled for a moment, turned into a sword momentum, surged out and rushed to the sky.

Other people are paying attention to the mighty sword shadow in the air at the moment, and they don't pay attention to Nie Tian at all.

But Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his face was full of joy.

Just a moment ago, he was influenced by the sword meaning of the sword shadow in the air, and the sword meaning in his body resonated. Because this sword meaning resonated, his Kendo realm was improved.

Nie Tian, in a twinkling of an eye, changed from a swordsman in the selfless realm of sword to a swordsman in the unity of sword and martial arts!

Nie Tian was caught off guard by the sudden improvement of his realm.

His heart was extremely shocked, shocked by the strength of the unidentified swordsman in the air.

This swordsman is really terrible. He is just a shadow of a sword. He even helped Nie Tian achieve a breakthrough in the realm of kendo.

At this time, Nie Tian was shocked and hard to say.

He can't imagine how terrible the swordsman's Kendo strength should be.

"You finally came." at this time, Zhuo Zhuo looked at the shadow of the sword in the air and his heart finally fell down.

The owner of this sword shadow is the one he invited!

"Roar!" at the next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, the sword shadow in the air fell suddenly. Hundreds of thousands of meters of earth around it was shocked and a magnificent sword idea formed a circular sword wave, which surged around.

In the high altitude, thousands of top warriors of the supreme god retreated hundreds of meters uncontrollably under the impact of the sword wave.

A moment later, everyone stabilized and looked at the huge sword shadow on the ground. In their eyes, they were shocked.

The shadow of the sword is ten thousand meters huge, like an indomitable giant, standing between heaven and earth, releasing the boundless mighty sword intention.

The shadow of the sword is like a mountain, which properly separates the Yin moon army from the people of the wind family.

The Yin moon army was deterred by the shadow of the sword. It didn't dare to move, and even kept retreating.

"This is..." the people of the wind family looked at the huge sword shadow in front of them, and their expression was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry I'm late." just when the people were shocked, a powerful voice sounded high above the sky, and immediately a figure stepped into the air and fell on the sword shadow.

The visitor is dressed in white and tall. He stands on the top of the shadow of the sword, like a peak, giving people a feeling of looking up.

Everyone looked at the man, and there was some unspeakable shock in their eyes.

The figure in white exudes a mysterious and strange flavor of sword, as if he were a sharp sword.

"He is..." at this time, he frowned and seemed to recognize the person, but he was not sure, so he didn't dare to say it.

"Xuantian sword saint." beside him, Shura secretly opened his mouth with a strange look and said in a playful tone: "I really didn't expect that this guy came. The scene will be lively."

"Xuantian sword saint!" Yin endlessly heard the name, his face changed fiercely, and said in horror: "is it the Xuantian sword saint, Sikong Xuanyi, one of the three legends in the sword world!"

"Hum." Shura secretly smiled twice and said, "there is a mysterious smell of sword seal on this sword shadow. Who else can there be besides the Xuantian sword saint with Xuantian sword seal?"

"It's really him!" Yin kept stunned, his face was shocked to the extreme, his throat rolled, his voice was trembling, and said, "he, why did he come?"

Xuantian Jiansheng is no stranger to this name.

There are three legends of the sword world in the abandoned land. They are not only the peak figures in the sword world, but also the peak strongmen standing in the whole abandoned land.

Xuantian sword saint is one of the three legends in the sword world.

It is said that the three legendary swordsmen are strong men close to saints.

Such a character suddenly comes, Yin endlessly, how not to panic.

And after Xuantian Jiansheng came, he directly greeted Zhuo Zhuo, obviously at the latter's invitation.

When Nie Tian heard the words of Yin endlessly and Shura dark Zun, he couldn't help looking up at the Xuantian sword saint, his eyes became a little strange, and said in his heart, "this man is the Xuantian sword saint, the legendary peak swordsman in the abandoned place."

"His name is Sikong Xuanyi. I seem to have heard this name somewhere. I'm inexplicably familiar with it."

Nie Tian frowned and felt as if he had heard the name of Sikong Xuanyi, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Sikong Xuanyi's identity and strength made Nie Tian feel relieved at his appearance.

It seemed that the scene was under control.

This is the majesty of the strong!

Sikong Xuanyi is undoubtedly close to the existence of saints.

Nie Tian was very curious. He didn't know which of Sikong Xuanyi and the mysterious man before him was stronger.

"Brother Sikong, you're late again." at this time, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Sikong Xuanyi in the sky and shook his head helplessly.

He didn't blame Sikong Xuanyi, but thought that if the latter could come earlier, maybe the wind would not have to die.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm really sorry for the delay." Sikong Xuanyi bowed slightly and apologized.

"Alas!" Zhuo Zhuo sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "you are always late. Fortunately, you are not too late this time, otherwise you will see a river of blood."

Sikong Xuanyi's face was calm, and he could not hide his guilt in his eyes.

Immediately, he swept his eyes over Yin endlessly and Shura dark respect. He seemed too lazy to look more and said a word directly: "get out!"

His voice was not loud and his words were very concise, but he showed an irresistible hegemony.

In the face of such strong men as the Yin moon emperor and Shura dark Zun, Sikong Xuanyi was not even interested in seeing more.

In his opinion, neither Yin endlessly nor Shura dark respect is worth mentioning in front of him.

Yin endlessly, his face sank, very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to speak.

He knew that his strength could not be compared with Sikong Xuanyi.

In the whole Yinyue imperial dynasty, only the ancestor of Yinyue was strong against Sikong Xuanyi.

The ancestor of Yinyue is the supreme power of the Yinyue imperial family and the pillar of the Yinyue imperial dynasty.

Without Yin Yue's ancestor, the Yin Yue Dynasty could not be the peak force of the abandoned land.

If Yin Yue's ancestors were here, Yin Yue emperor would have the qualification to talk to Sikong Xuanyi.

Now, you can only roll your ass.

But at this time, Shura dark Zun smiled, and then bowed slightly to Sikong Xuanyi and said respectfully, "sword saint, junior Shura Han, acting master, dark night Mingya, say hello to the previous generation."