Chapter 138

Facing the empress' question, Wang Jian didn't answer.

However, a sword finally appeared in his hand.

An ordinary Fantie sword, like buying the cheapest sword from any weapon shop with the least amount of money.

But now that the sword is in the hands of Sword Emperor Jian Wang, it is no longer ordinary.

Wang Jian held the sword casually, but there was no dazzling sword light on the sword.

But the world around him suddenly brightened.

In the wind and rain, every drop of rain seems to be shining brightly at this moment.

The wind and rain are still.

It's not a stop, but time seems to stop at this moment, and time and space freeze.

Countless rainwater, all hovering in mid-air.

On every drop of rainwater, there is a dazzling sword light.

In the world around Sword Emperor Wang Jian, there seemed to be a rain of light.

Countless small light spots are densely packed and gather together to form a storm of sword light, just like an ocean of sword light gathering.

And this tsunami-like violent force couldn't condense at this moment.

Only Wang Jian held the sword and walked in it.

There seemed to be an invisible ladder under his feet, and as he stepped up step by step, he gradually walked into the air and walked towards the empress Yan Mingkong.

Everyone in the bystanders looked solemn.

"Sword Emperor's reputation is well-deserved, Wang Youshi's loss is not wronged." King Kong grinned at Zhang Tianheng: "Fortunately, the second leader arrived in time, otherwise the result would be disastrous."

Zhang Tianheng's face was not very good-looking: "Wang Fei didn't hold back, and he still had a few chances to run, but he was sent directly to the opposite sword."

Outside the main hall, Third Elder Wang Mofeng whispered to Second Elder Yan Zhao, "Wang Jian's sword intent seems to have increased..."

Yan Zhao looked calm, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

On the other side, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong stood quietly in midair, silent, his eyes behind the beaded curtain of Pingtian crown were faintly visible, and he couldn't see clearly.

Liu Yunzi, the current head teacher of Taiyi Taoist Sect, looked calm, but instead looked at the demon sect leader's frame: "Wang Layman's sword is extraordinary, what about the demon emperor's sword he said?"

Si Huaifei said softly: "We'll wait and see."

Empress Yan Mingkong turned her head slightly, watching Sword Emperor Jian approaching with the sword, her face was as calm as water, without any waves.

"Interesting, that's better than a game."

Although the words are interesting, the voice is still cold.

She turned around slowly and faced Wang Jian.

"I won't dodge or evade, just take your sword and see how powerful it is."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Sword Emperor Wang Jian stopped.

He didn't get angry, but frowned: "I won't show mercy."

"That would be the best." Yan Ming said empty words.

Wang Jian stared at her, and asked after a while, "You want to borrow me to weigh Master Chen?"

The woman under the moonlight said: "You can think what you want."

On the six dragon emperor's chariot, everyone in the Demon Cult couldn't help but look at Chen Luoyang who was seated.

ill……

Master Chen complained in his heart.

However, his face was always calm, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

The look of indifference makes people feel more proud.

It's like watching two actors singing on the stage.

Wang Jian looked at Yan Mingkong and nodded slightly.

Then he suddenly smiled.

The condensed light and rain in the sky suddenly exploded!

Like a tsunami, like a raging wave.

Countless tiny light spots rushed towards Yan Mingkong overwhelmingly.

Chen Luoyang looked at the battlefield where the two sides were fighting through the open palace gate.

The black light in his eyes was condensed.

The small light spots all became bigger in his field of vision.

It was all caused by the sword intentions issued by Wang Jian.

If you look closely, you can find that it is not just a glistening drop shape, but a glistening vortex.

Every sword light seems to have its own style and unique rules.

The strength and speed are constantly changing.

Just calculating the strength and rhythm of this is enough to cause headaches. It is difficult to grasp the existence under Emperor Wu without leaking.

A wrong calculation with one sword may lead to more mistakes later on.

However, it is obvious that the empress Yan Mingkong cannot be troubled.

She stood in mid-air, and the position of her feet did not move at all, and she did not dodge or dodge.

Even with his hands behind his back.

But the vast night sky around its body began to expand outward.

In the blink of an eye, the night sky quietly enveloped the sky.

The tsunami formed by thousands of light rains rushed into the dark night sky, and then the innumerable light spots all involuntarily scattered in the night sky, no longer concentrated in the previous state.

The light spots are densely packed, but they are scattered in the vast universe, and they are no longer dazzling immediately.

It was like meteors flying towards the void in different directions.

Like the bright sun, it breaks down into countless scattered starlight in an instant, and the more it disperses, the brilliance becomes weaker, making it gradually difficult to observe.

Under the Great Law of Changing the Sun by the Empress, thousands of sword lights, like wind, sea and rain, were all deflected and deviated from their original trajectories.

Jiandi Wangjian didn't change his face, and stepped into the night sky in person.

In an instant, the night seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife.

Sword Emperor Pingping raised the long sword in his hand, with the horizontal sword on his chest, and swung it towards the empress.

The sword light scattered in all directions in the endless void reunited in an instant, and then turned into a rushing stream of light, rushing towards the empress again!

The mighty sword light, reflected in the night sky, looks like the Milky Way, instantly crossing the night sky.

Come to that silver moon!

The empress still stood still with her hands behind her back.

But the moonlight covering her suddenly dimmed.

It was as if a lunar eclipse was coming.

The full moon, which always shines like a big sun, turns into a crescent moon in an instant.

While the extreme darkness devours the moonlight, like a black hole, it also devours the sword light that runs through the night sky like a galaxy.

The silver moon alternates between cloudy and sunny, waxing and waning.

Jian Guang was wiped away by the shadow of the waning moon.

In the night sky, there is only biting cold.

The highest realm of the Taiyin Scripture, the real body of the Moon Emperor!

Under the blessing of the Moon Emperor's real body, Yinqing's phantom body art is transformed and sublimated.

One of the four yin and yang, cloudy and sunny.

The empress stood still and did not move, and after the change of day, she took over the impermanence of the sky and resisted the sword emperor's sword.

There was a tremor in the night air.

In the distance of the silver moon, a sword light blasted out, cutting through the night, and falling on the Nanyun Mountains.

Amidst the roar, the mountain rock cracked.

A long canyon was cut directly in place.

In the night sky, around the silver moon, when the magnificent sword light like the Milky Way was about to disappear, there was a flash of a person.

The sword emperor, Wang Jian, has already arrived in front of the empress.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten feet.

The Sword Emperor raised his arm and drew out his sword.

The sword light converged on the edge of the sword, pierced through the shadow of the silver moon, and reached the empress's chest!

The empress didn't change her face, she still stood in place, not retreating half a step.

His hands behind his back finally stretched out.

Does not fight back.

Just close towards the middle.

The white jade-like palms locked the stabbing sword in the palms.

Behind her appeared the figure of a pitch-black giant Buddha, with palms clasped together.

The sword in the sword emperor's palm was less than a foot away from the empress's chest, but it remained motionless, no matter how hard it was to move forward.

The power to distort time and space appeared in the palms of the pitch-black Buddha, making the sword in the sword emperor's hand feel unstable.

It was as if the blade and the hilt were turned upside down, and the edge was directed at the Sword Emperor himself.

In the palm of the Tathagata, fall to Bodhi!

Sword Emperor Wang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up.

On the edge of his sword, the sword intent suddenly gave birth to an extremely violent meaning of extinction.

Ruthless nature, this moment will destroy the world!

On the tip of the sword, a bit of sword energy burst forth.

It looks weak, but extremely fierce.

Under the restraint of the three great arts of changing the day, the Sutra of the Taiyin, and the magic palm of the Tathagata, they have not been able to completely annihilate it.

The sword energy overcame thorns and thorns, rushed out from the palms of the empress, and stabbed at her chest!

The people watching the battle around were all thrilling.

The empress does not practice the Heavenly King Jue of the Great Sun, and does not have the golden body of the Great Sun to build the fourth layer of defense.

His omnipotent magical skills are not as superb as Chen Chuhua's, and it is difficult to imitate other martial arts with top power.

Even if it can be imitated, Shenzhou Haotu doesn't have a few defensive magic skills to choose from, to block the sword emperor's superb sword intent that goes a step further.

"Do you want to fight back desperately and die together?"

This is the only way everyone can think of.

Will they be able to see the mysterious trick that the Empress created herself to defeat the Demon Emperor?

Maybe it can force the Sword Emperor to return to the sword to defend, or kill the Sword Emperor first?

But, is there still time?

Many thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

But the female emperor Yan Mingkong's eyes lit up, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

A bright light suddenly appeared in her chest.

The eight streams of light gathered together and condensed into one point in his heart.

At this point, stop the sword emperor Jian's destructive sword!

Desolate and ancient horoscopes merged into one!

Unprecedented in history, the empress created it herself.

Good fortune protects the body, and the eight wildernesses are immortal!