The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

The sword light is like a rainbow, with the momentum of slicing the void.

At the level of the great master, it is not about the power of swords and swords like ordinary innate warriors, but about mobilizing the power of heaven and earth spiritual energy and one's own true energy.

Every move and every move is enough to arouse the power of heaven and earth aura, which is extremely powerful.

"war."

Xiaoyaozi shouted loudly and went up to meet him.

The fly whisk in his hand carried a shattering force, and swung it out.

Ding.

In the void, the figures of the two converged, Fuchen collided with the Emperor Sword, the violent energy was released, the void was full of sword energy and Fuchen's energy shuttled, stirring up ripples in the void.

"Good come."

Liu Xie laughed, showing all his strength, and swung the Emperor Sword in his hand.

A series of intensive sword strikes, with a fierce and tyrannical sword energy, cut through the void, and the ripples were endless.

today.

It was Liu Xie's first full-strength shot after breaking through to the Grand Master, and he used his power to the fullest.

"What a domineering sword spirit."

"Hanhuang's strength is really extraordinary. His cultivation is obviously not as good as mine, but his strength can suppress me." Facing Liu Xie's offensive, Xiaoyaozi thought to himself, but his attack did not stop at all. The associations collided and attacked each other.

He and Xiaoyaozi are not weak either.

Wu Ya looked at the two people who were fighting frantically in the void. The thousands of meters of void was shaken by the energy ripples of their battle. With Wu Ya's current strength, it might be difficult to get close. If he forcibly approached, he would definitely be seriously injured.

And the two who are fighting at the moment.

One is the master who taught him to become a talent, and the other is the master of the great man who started the road of martial arts a few years ago.

See here.

Wu Ya's mood is also extremely complicated: "A few years ago, the emperor was just a young man with a weak crown, but now he has grown to such a state that even the master is suppressed by the emperor."

In less than ten years.

Liu Xie's road to martial arts has never been opened, but now, his cultivation has reached the level of a grand master, far surpassing Wu Ya himself, and he is even able to fight Xiaoyaozi. Such a terrifying speed of improvement is extremely terrifying.

The sound of collisions in the void continued.

The tyrannical energy was wanton, and there was only a golden light and a white light colliding back and forth in the void, the speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to catch it.

After going on for a while.

The weapons in the hands of the two were locked together, and they showed their true energy at the same time, and the figures of the two flew upside down in the air, separated by a hundred meters, facing each other in the air.

But compared to the great war at the beginning.

The look of the two of them at this moment is a bit embarrassed, and both of them are a little out of breath, but the fighting spirit in their eyes is still not broken.

"The Emperor of Han deserves to be the Emperor of Han. Not only does he control a huge empire, but he is also the most powerful himself." Xiaoyaozi took a breath and laughed.

Looking at the whisk in his hand, strands of broken strands had already appeared, resisting Liu Xie's Emperor Sword. It was only thanks to Xiaoyaozi's true energy that the whisk was not broken, but those strands of whisk were hard to resist the sharpness of the Emperor Sword , broke countless.

"You didn't disappoint me either. I've tried my best, and you can equalize with me." Liu Xie also had a satisfied smile on his face.

Relying on his master's first-level cultivation base, he can strike with all his strength, with the sharpness of the emperor's sword and the domineering power of the emperor's true energy, the fourth-level grand master can also be slashed by the sword, and Xiaoyaozi has fought Liu Xie for so long. It is enough to remain undefeated, which is enough to see that his strength is above the fifth heaven of the great master, and may have reached the sixth heaven.

This, for Liu Xie.

It is indeed a rare opponent.

"As I expected, the Emperor of Han is not very old." Xiaoyaozi stared at Liu Xie, who might have looked at each other as peers, but now it has turned into awe.

His age must be hundreds of years different from Liu Xie's. If these hundreds of years were given to Liu Xie, maybe it would only take an easy move to fight him at this moment.

"I will make the last sword. After one sword, the victory will be determined."

"How?" Liu Xie's smile gradually faded, and the emperor sword in his hand had already been raised.

"Let the Emperor of Han show his sword."

"I'll try to see if I can take the last blow from the Emperor of Han." Xiaoyaozi looked serious and treated it cautiously.

He knew that Liu Xie's last sword must be his strongest sword, extremely powerful.

"This sword is my lifelong pursuit of swordsmanship."

"Belongs to my only Emperor Sword."

"This sword has only one style."

......

Liu Xie spoke softly.

Suddenly, the emperor's sword was full of light, and appeared with a sword energy soaring to the sky.

"Belongs to my way of the sword."

"The way of the king's sword."

"cut."

The emperor's sword has gathered all of Liu Xie's true energy, and the powerful true energy is circulating on the sword body.

Cut off with a sword.

A golden sword light suddenly appeared, manifesting into a sword shadow of hundreds of feet, with the momentum of cutting through the void, and the power of the sword oppressed the void, as if it had Liu Xie's understanding of the emperor.

There is no king in the world.

The coast of the land is not a king.

The powerful coercion swept through the void.

Even if separated by hundreds of meters from the ground, the sword shadow slashed above the void.

The officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army under the temple on the ground also endured the endless coercion of the king, and they could not help but kneel on the ground.

"What a strong sword."