Eight Hundred and Seventy-Nine. 1 Sword to Subdue Chaos in the World!

Seeing that his most promising successor was about to be killed by the enemy in front of him, Sheng Lingzi was furious.

He suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of light flew out.

The flow of light flew up to the sky, spread rapidly, and turned into hazy light dust, covering the world in front of you.

At this moment, the time of this world begins to reverse!

Light Tracing Divine Stone!

Go back in time, turn back time!

The scene in front of him changed, the bloodstains disappeared, Kang Ping became healthy again, and he was not beaten to death by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and said coldly: "Yan wants him to die at the third watch, who can keep him until the fifth watch?"

Urging the sun seal to stop the approaching Sheng Lingzi, the dark green bamboo stick in the Yanzhao singer set off a series of mournful red lights, across the sky!

The red glow is everywhere, tearing apart space and cutting off time.

The hazy light dust transformed by the Light Tracing God Stone was quickly washed away, leaving only a few red traces in the sky and earth, like scars.

The wonder of light and dust was wiped out.

The role being played is forcibly suspended.

Time goes by, back to the original.

Kang Ping's body exploded into rain of blood again, and he died!

He was still killed by Yan Zhaoge in front of Sheng Lingzi!

Seeing that Yan Zhaoge's sword light cracked the magical effect of the Light Tracing Divine Stone, and still slapped Kang Ping brazenly, Sheng Lingzi, who was originally frightened and angry, calmed down a little.

"The Immortal Trapping Sword is actually the Immortal Trapping Sword passed down from the Shang Dynasty." Sheng Lingzi said solemnly, "This Southeast Yangtian Realm is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Lingzi suddenly revealed his time sword seal, and charged directly at Yan Zhaoge.

He ignored the seal of the sun, and the target of the sword seal of time was actually pointing at the dark green bamboo stick in Yanzhao Singer.

Sheng Lingzi, a high-grade holy weapon, has special effects, and can seal other people's holy weapons.

He wants to try, between Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, who can restrain the other.

Yan Zhaoge was fearless, raising the dark green bamboo stick in his hand, urging the Immortal Immortal Sword, the red light was everywhere, shattering space and time, cutting off the passage of time.

The light of the fairy sword kills time and the light of the sword of time, and on the top of the dark green bamboo stick, the seals of the sword seal of time are aligned.

A strange talisman was immediately imprinted on the dark green bamboo stick.

Seeing the dark green bamboo stick in mid-air, it trembled slightly.

The precious light on the time sword seal is also somewhat dim.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, purple light flowed on the dark green bamboo stick in his hand, and the talisman imprint on the top suddenly became lighter and lighter, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, with a flick of the dark green bamboo stick, it hit the time sword seal again!

There was a "pop".

Sheng Lingzi almost couldn't grasp the time sword seal.

Yan Zhaoge swung it sideways, and the dark green bamboo stick hit the time sword seal again.

"What the hell is it?" Sheng Lingzi's face was extremely ugly, and he had no choice but to take back the time sword seal and use it.

Regarding the existence of this dark green bamboo stick, someone from the Daxuan Dynasty had mentioned it to him before.

But a treasure that can restrain low-rank Saint Weapons but can't help middle-rank Saint Weapons will naturally not be taken seriously by a powerhouse at the level of Shenglingzi.

But who would have thought that if Yan Zhaoge made another move this time, this dark green bamboo stick could even hit Yun Zhuantian lightsaber and time sword seal?

Sheng Lingzi took a deep breath, calmed down, and used all of his swordsmanship to attack Yan Zhaoge.

With top-rank holy soldiers, he is even stronger.

But even if he doesn't have a high-grade holy weapon, he is still a martial artist at the eighth level, a strong man in the mid-stage of Xianqiao.

Moreover, he is an outstanding martial saint in the middle stage of Xianqiao, who can almost compete with the strong ones in the ninth level of martial saints!

At this moment, Sheng Lingzi pushed Jianguang to the extreme.

Between the heaven and the earth, there appeared multiple figures of him, innumerable, all over the world, all of them stabbing Yan Zhaoge with their swords!

These figures are not illusory, but all real!

This is Sheng Lingzi's Time Flowing Light Sword driven to the extreme, the speed almost surpassing the boundaries of time and space, occupying every corner of every moment.

There is a slight difference in time in an instant, and every figure is real at the moment it belongs to itself.

The moment is too short,

Even Wusheng Xianqiao is very difficult to grasp.

So so many Sheng Lingzi shot together, although there was a slight sequence after all, the reaction in the eyes of the enemy was the same as if they shot at the same time.

Countless Sheng Lingzi, all real, shot at the same time, besieging one person!

This is the strongest sword of Shenglingzi, it really wants to smash time and space, destroy the world!

Faced with this sword, Yan Zhaoge only made one movement.

The left hand pinched the sword formula, and the right hand held a dark green bamboo stick, flat and horizontal across the chest, with the sword in the air.

Endless red lights fluctuated in the surrounding void, and then all of them were concentrated around Yan Zhaoge in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge swung his sword horizontally, and the red sword light around his body expanded in all directions.

Hongmang went to the periphery and came into contact with many figures of Sheng Lingzi.

Those figures of Sheng Lingzi suddenly changed from real to illusory, like false dream bubbles, and then shattered one by one under the sun.

There is only one truth left, attacking Yan Zhaoge.

The direction of Yan Zhaoge's sword edge collided with Sheng Lingzi's sword light.

In the place where the two sides fought, another wave of turmoil spread to the surroundings.

Sheng Lingzi's expression was unprecedentedly dignified: "Your cultivation level is so much lower than that of an old man, even if you use the Immortal Sword to restrain the Time Flow Sword, it shouldn't be like this!"

Yan Zhaoge looked calm: "The reason is very simple, our real strength is not as big as the difference in realm."

With the support of Yin-Yang Tian Calligraphy, the powerful true energy obtained from practicing Fan Tian Shu was continuously revived, and then provided to Yan Zhaoge to make moves.

In the deepest part of everything, the wonderful truth transformed by the unity of the three pures, as the core and source, constantly manifests the magic.

At the same time that Yan Zhaoge blocked Sheng Lingzi's most powerful sword, the sun seal above had already been smashed down by the Sheng Lingzi!

Sheng Lingzi had no choice but to pull back.

But Yan Zhaoge won't let anyone down when he is in power, he is trapped in the immortal sword and comes out again.

With the help of the top-grade holy soldier Taiyang Yin, Yan Zhaoge crushed the eighth-fold Sheng Lingzi of the martial sage and sent it flying all over the world.

At this point, no matter how depressed or angry Sheng Lingzi was, he could only hold it in his heart.

He wanted to delay the consumption of Yan Zhaoge. He didn't believe that a martial artist with the fifth level of martial arts and the middle stage of seeing gods could have a deeper skill than him with the eighth level of martial arts and the middle stage of Xianqiao.

But Yan Zhaoge, who has Wuji, Fantian, Yinyang, and Taiji as his base, is not inferior to him in terms of the strength of his true essence.

In terms of true energy recovery speed, Yan Zhaoge was even better than him!

As a result, Sheng Lingzi found out helplessly that he, who was at the eighth level of a martial saint, really couldn't consume Yan Zhaoge, who was at the fifth level of a martial saint!

Such an unreasonable and seemingly absurd thing is an undoubted fact.

Thus, a scene that shocked the world and was destined to be recorded in Huangjiahai, Southeast Yangtian Realm, and even the upper world history annals appeared.

With a sword in his hand, Yan Zhaoge chased the eighth-level martial saint, Xiusheng Lingzi, a great sword whose strength was comparable to the ninth level, and fought all the way from Huangjiahai Nanhai to Xihai, unstoppable!

Jian Feng is everywhere, invincible!

The two chased and stopped, and soon came to the vicinity of Lingxian Island. (To be continued.)

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