Six Hundred and Seventy-Six. Your End, I Decide

Yan Zhaoge's sword edge moved forward all the way.

Coldness and madness flashed in Nong Yuxuan's eyes.

He completely gave up his own defense, and turned to attack Yan Zhaoge with all his strength. It was a style of attack that would kill both of them!

Before today, if someone told Nong Yuxuan that he was going to fight with someone who had just entered the realm of martial arts, and tried to die with the enemy, Nong Yuxuan would most likely think that the other party was talking nonsense.

Without Youhuang Saber Qi, his strength is also stronger than the elder of the Guangming Sect who was killed by Yan Zhaoge earlier, who was also a third-level Martial Saint, and at the late stage of Convergence.

Refining part of the Youhuang Saber Qi, with the help of the explosive power of the two forces of sunlight and solar eclipse, his strength has skyrocketed. He is rare in the same realm as an opponent, and his strength is unparalleled.

But now, he found that besides this, he could no longer expect more!

"I really underestimated you. If I had known today, I should have attacked the Eight Great Worlds at all costs and killed you and Guangcheng Mountain."

Amidst the roaring sound, Nong Yuxuan struck Yan Zhaoge with all his strength.

Yan Zhaoge smiled instead: "You will die faster with this style of fighting."

The white sword energy of the Immortal Immortal was divided into two parts between the heaven and the earth.

A sword qi stopped Nong Yuxuan's attack, and another qi of sword slashed at Nong Yuxuan's body!

Nong Yuxuan's eyes were in a trance for a while, and his eyes suddenly became a little loose.

He could clearly feel that his true energy, qi and blood, and even his soul were all heading for extinction at this moment.

Nong Yuxuan stared at the sword in Yanzhao singer: "What kind of swordsmanship is this that is so fierce and sharp, and the sword intent is like the end of all things, the doomsday extinction?"

He was suddenly startled: "Wait, could it be the legendary Four Swords of Immortals?! Only the sword of extinction, which shows the end of the law, can have such a powerful artistic conception, right?"

The Guangming Sect split from the Youming Sacred Cult, which was a holy land of martial arts that existed before the Great Destruction.

Although after many twists and turns, many things have been lost, but many accumulated insights are still above others.

Nong Yuxuan, as an important figure of Guangming Sect, has read all the records of the sect.

Feeling Yan Zhaoge's terrifying sword intent, he suddenly felt blessed and remembered some legendary existences.

Compared with other powerful supreme skills, the Four Swords of Jade Immortal, which represents the end of the Dharma, is undoubtedly more notorious.

Nong Yuxuan didn't know Juexianjian, but only heard of a name.

But he couldn't think of any other swordsmanship that was so powerful and so vicious.

Yanzhao singer Zhong Huihong turned his sword again, blocking the attack from Cheng Song behind him.

After all, Cheng Song is the fourth level martial saint, a strong man in the early stage of seeing the gods.

Although Beiming's avatar is extremely powerful and takes advantage of weapons, it can only block it, and cannot guarantee completeness.

After a long battle, Cheng Song finally found a chance to break through the defense line, but his attack was still stopped by Yan Zhaoge.

Hearing what Nong Yuxuan said at this moment, Cheng Song was also taken aback: "Shangqing's direct succession, the Four Swords of Zhuxian?!"

He stared blankly at Yan Zhaoge: "That's right, other than that, how can there be such a fierce and powerful sword?"

"With such power, it cannot be a branch of evolution. It must be the direct lineage of the direct lineage, the orthodox lineage of the orthodox!"

Nong Yuxuan stared at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so wildly: "Hahahaha! It turns out that your roots are from the Shangqing Dynasty!"

"No wonder I have such strength, no wonder, no wonder, I am not wronged!"

"But your good days won't last long!" Nong Yuxuan's face turned red, as if the light was shining.

His smile is crazy and weird, resentful but joyful: "The Emperor of the Earth issued an order thousands of years ago that descendants of the Shangqing are not allowed to set foot in the Upper Realm!"

"Those who disobey the order, even if they leave the Upper Realm afterwards, will be punished with impunity!"

"The branch is sidelined, and that's the case, let alone a direct descendant like you?"

Nong Yuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge, shook his head and said, "You are dead!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge raised his brows lightly: "Oh? Can't descendants of the Shangqing line set foot in the Upper Realm?"

Three emperors and five emperors, the supreme beings of the ten directions.

This was something that Old Man Mo had solemnly warned before Yan Zhaoge came to the Upper Realm.

These eight characters represent the supreme ruler of the world in the upper world.

After coming to Huangjia Sea, he came into contact with the warriors of Youanzong and Daxuan Dynasty. Yan Zhaoge also knew that the upper realm of today's world is still dominated by these eight characters.

The people in Huangjiahai, even if they don't know the powerful people in Huangjiahai, King Xuanmu, Beihai Jiange Pavilion Master Gu Hong, Guangming Sect Master Luo Zhitao and others, they all know these eight words.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are not the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns in the legendary era before the Great Destruction, but the combination of the strongest top powerhouses in the upper world after the Great Destruction.

Among them, the emperor of the earth is rumored to be the head of the three emperors.

Nong Yuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge: "You can be rampant now, you will not end well!"

Yan Zhaoge's expression did not show any seriousness, and remained peaceful.

He looked at Nong Yuxuan, and suddenly laughed: "Whether I end well or not has nothing to do with you."

"Even if I have any troubles in the future, you didn't bring them to me, so what can you be proud of?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled coldly: "Don't worry about me, just care about yourself."

"The difference between me and you is that what you are doing now is like praying for God to give me retribution in the future. You can't do anything by yourself."

"And I'm telling you clearly now that you will definitely not end well. I'll give you all of this."

As he spoke, another sword stabbed out.

Nong Yuxuan's eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't make any sound.

Under the Absolute Immortal Sword, his vitality was quickly wiped out, and he was approaching the end.

The majestic true source of martial arts is useless and keeps dissipating.

The powerful flesh and blood are useless, and they continue to collapse.

The tenacious thoughts of the soul are useless, and they are constantly annihilated.

Looking at Nong Yuxuan who was gradually dying, Cheng Song felt a chill in his heart.

All the warriors of the Guangming sect were beheaded, and Yan Zhaoge's strength seemed to be bottomless.

If Nong Yuxuan also falls, Cheng Song also feels that Yan Zhaoge himself will join forces with the Beiming avatar.

In a sudden turn of his thoughts, he quickly turned around and ran away!

At this moment, those who were strong in the fourth level of martial arts did not dare to fight any more, and ran away.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him.

In the Hall of Dragons, Ah Hu's voice came: "My lord, will there be any problem if you let him escape?"

In the main hall, on the other side, Feng Yunsheng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.

The billowing black fire demonic atmosphere was gradually absorbed by the Rising Sun Sword, and the faint blue light formed by the anti-sun power on the surface of the Rin Ri Divine Knife gradually dimmed, as if swallowed by darkness.

But the ominous and ominous ferocious aura in it is even more powerful and domineering.

When Yan Zhaoge made a move earlier, the gate of the Hall of Dragons opened, and a suction force came from inside the gate, pulling Feng Yunsheng back to the gate.

Feng Yunsheng also opened his eyes at this moment.

Cheng Song is the fourth level martial saint, a strong man in the early stage of seeing the gods. If he doesn't want to stay to fight to the death, but wants to run away, it will not be easy to keep him.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: "If we don't chase him, he won't be able to escape." To be continued.