A sword with a handle like the night and a blade like the bright moon!

Although this person was rushing so fast and in such a hurry, he still had a calm and celestial spirit, like walking leisurely in a courtyard.

Groups of green cloud marks appeared and disappeared.

This person came up high.

Stepping on the Qingyun Ladder, behind you are the smoke and smoke of the entire fire world.

The disappearance of the line of fire on the sword spine indicates that it has lost the blessing of the power of the fire world.

But Xiang Bei's double eyes clearly saw that there was a touch of frost in the white moonlight of the sword!

Moon white and frost white are both white and almost indistinguishable.

Probably the only difference is that the moon white is clearer and the frost white is colder.

This difference could not escape Xiang Bei's eyesight.

but……

Frost color?

Jiang Wang's speed in breaking through Tiangui Mountain in the Arctic was beyond imagination.

The collapsing fire world also completely covered his traces.

This is a sword with excellent timing.

This sword was so fast and powerful that it was already coming to Xiang Bei as soon as he saw it!

So he was shocked!

He subconsciously turned the Unparalleled Halberd upside down, and his body instinctively reacted as quickly as possible.

The earth carries all things with kindness.

If the land has no virtue, I will destroy it!

The ground-covering style of the Eight Desolations without Return Halberd has been covered.

At this time, the Fire Realm had collapsed. Without any suppression, he used the Eight Desolations and No Return Halberd technique controlled by the tyrant-swallowing body, and was not afraid of any challenge.

What he faced was a familiar sword.

This is the sword of youth and frivolity.

This is the sword of pride after stepping on the Qingyun Ladder and rising step by step!

He has seen it before and recognized the power of this sword.

Outside the realm of fire, he responded with the gesture of covering the ground, full of confidence.

Halberd and sword met.

This scene seems to be still.

Unrivaled Halberd and Sauvignon Blanc meet in the sky.

One goes from top to bottom, covering the whole world, the other goes from bottom to top, climbing up step by step.

Xiang Bei's tall and burly figure looked like a god and a demon, while Jiang Wangning's calm figure never looked back.

Behind Jiang Wang is the destruction of the Fire Realm and the collapse of an entire bright world.

In front of him was the unrivaled and unparalleled thief-devouring body.

But he ascends, but he moves forward!

The momentum is unstoppable and unstoppable!

I came to the Yellow River and climbed the Qingyun Ladder!

If there are no heroes in the world, I must teach the world to know my name!

At that time, the flames dispersed and fire filled the sky.

The birth and destruction of a splendid world, the face-to-face confrontation between two extremely talented people.

This scene is so beautiful and shocking that one almost forgets to breathe.

Then, there seemed to be a sound of wind.

The sound was so small that it should have been lost in the terrifying noise of clashing swords and halberds.

But the sound of the wind was so cold that it chilled people to the bone. It lingered, but it became clear amidst the loud noise.

It was the lonely sound of dying life.

Phew~

The moment when halberds and swords collide.

A wisp of frost-white wind broke away from the Sauvignon Blanc sword, blew through the tic-tac-toe mouth of the peerless halberd, and turned into a long nail that was completely black and had a frost-white tip, and was nailed into Xiang Bei's abdomen.

Swallowing the thief's hegemonic body "there is no death for internal thieves and no invasion by external thieves". Even a mere manifesting spike, even a magical power like Bu Zhou Feng cannot...

This thought just came to Xiang Bei's mind.

puff!

He raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What was spurted out was not only blood, but also black smoke that was roaring endlessly.

That was when his thief-eating spirit began to collapse!

The killing nail is annihilating his soul!

The tyrant swallowing body was actually broken by a nail, and the previously suppressed injuries also broke out at the same time!

A clear light enveloped Xiang Bei.

It stopped the killing nails that were still raging in Xiang Bei's body and helped stabilize his soul.

True Lord Yu Yi takes action, and the victory is decided.

But Jiang Wang still took a step forward and got close to Xiang Bei, as if he was trying to break through Yu Xi's barrier and kill him by force!

But he just stretched out a hand.

In his palm, only a fire flower bloomed.

So beautiful and delicate...but in this level of battle, they can never be considered powerful fireworks.

The original creation of Zuo Guanglie, the great genius of Chu, has now been imitated by the world... Fireworks!

This extremely vital flame flower pressed against Xiang Bei's arrogant face through the hazy clear light.

Pushing his whole body down.

"You know what it is."

Jiang Wang said quietly.

Then he grabbed it casually and took back the killing nail that had penetrated the body of the swallowing thief. He held it and scattered it into the wind, and kept it in his body.

Sheathed the sword, turned around calmly, and strolled down the high sky.

Xiang Bei, shrouded in clear light, with a fire flower blooming on his face, black smoke still dissipating from his body, plummeting...
Chapter completed!