Even, I sent an invitation letter directly.

"If you defeat me, I'll go." Li Tianming smiled.

"Okay, interesting! Then I'm serious." Han Xingluan shook his head and said.

He didn't expect that a quick turn of death would become a duel that detonated the Zixiao battlefield.

"Did you hear them talking?"

"This white-haired boy is the ancient god statue!"

"It's interesting. I heard that many people haven't found him. Are you going to show up officially in the realm of the Illusion Heaven?"

"Han Xingluan, do him and see what skills can his so-called peerless understanding bring!"

This battlefield where hundreds of millions of people shouted quickly ushered in a noisy storm.

That's because Han Xingluan directly led out his consciousness god "Sky Purple Rain Sword"!

Buzzing!

The seven sword tribulation wheels on his fingers were all shining, and the consciousness rushed out, and the giant sword was hanging in the air.

This purple rain sword in the sky, on each sword, stars shine, stars are like raindrops, and the sword energy is roaring, like seven galaxies.

Surrounded by the galaxy, Han Xingluan held a long star sword in his hand, and his dazzling eyes stabbed Li Tianming.

Everyone is used to his style.

Li Tianming caused the noise.

It's been a long time since it was gone!

The Ten-Era Divine Sword is born again!

Even if there are only seven, and the scale is smaller than the opponent's Cangqiu Ziyu Sword, the shocking power brought by seven completely different swords is no worse than that of Han Xingluan.

Surrounded by seven swords, Li Tianming held the Eastern Emperor Sword.

"Finally, the fusion of the Nine Dragon Heavenly Tribulation Sword, the sword body, and the consciousness of the gods are integrated!"

In this battle, Li Tianming was not going to ask the companion beast to help.

Just use the God of Consciousness to fight.

After all, the other party is also a spiritual practitioner.

"Come!"

A shout stopped.

Buzzing!

The seven great consciousness gods' long swords roared and shook, pointing their swords to their opponents.

The four sixth-level divine disaster sword energy gathers together!

Xingming Blood Wheel Sword Qi, Jiuxiao Yankong Sword Qi, Dark Star Soul Sword Qi, Burning Domain Venus Sword Qi, these four sword Qi, surrounded by the Donghuang Sword, strengthened the power of Li Tianming's original body.

Bang bang bang bang!

Consciousness of the God of Dao: Ten Thousand Swords of the Divine Thoughts!

Ding Ding Ding!

As the harsh long sword roared, the seven great consciousness swords changed into countless small swords, gathered beside Li Tianming, making him a sea of ​​swords.

"kill!"

A sword exploded!

In this sword, the four swords are integrated.

Flash Killing Sword, Fire Roaring Dragon Sword, Blood Sacrifice Sword, and the latest Abyss Sword Sword!

The abyss sword stabbed with a sword, and the black dragon rushed out and rushed into the ground, turning into dense dark spikes, forming a black sword rain. This sword was superimposed with the speed of flash killing sword, the shock of the Fire Roaring Dragon Sword, and the ferocious sword of the Blood Sacrifice!

The four swords merged!

At the same time, the spiritual thoughts of thousands of swords gathered together and used this sword to form a surging sword formation and headed towards Han Xingluan.

If this sword does not move, it will be shocking.

Han Xingluan's face changed drastically!

“So strong!”

Even though he was mentally prepared, these ten thousand swords came violently, and such a superb sword move was at least the sixth level magic technique.

As a swordsman, Han Xingluan knew very well how powerful it was.

The clearer you are, the more collapsed you are!

He could only bite his teeth!

The seven purple rain swords in the sky, like bright galaxies, all gathered together and slashed with him with one sword.

"break!"

However, it was him who broke it.

This is crushing!

There is no room for resistance at all!

Li Tianming directly crushed his consciousness, smashed his body into pieces!

The "Zixiao Disciple" of the Zixiao Imperial Palace was shattered on the spot, which was equivalent to death.

Han Xingluan was stunned.

However, what was even more confused was the countless viewers outside the battlefield.

Countless starlight shines on Li Tianming at this moment.

His name, if nothing unexpected happens, will spread throughout Zi Yaoxing again within the next hour.

Li Tianming quickly left the battlefield.

But outside the Zixiao battlefield, countless disciples of Zi Yaoxing gathered together and looked at each other, and the confusion in their eyes continued to disperse.
Chapter completed!