"If you don't die today, there will be no way ahead."

Ning Feng's voice came towards the whistling sword energy that tore the world apart.

The most refined and pure, there is nothing else besides the sword.

In a hundred years, Ning Feng abandoned Qiu's Sword, and instead allowed the peerless Sword God to return to the ultimate and pure way of sword cultivation.

Only with sincerity can one be as strong as a sword.

At this moment, Ling Donglai used the sword of sincerity. If the sword is no longer released, the world will be bleak, the sword energy will no longer span thousands of miles, or even the power of the world. When it comes to the power of the sword god, it will no longer be peerless, but...

There is already a way ahead!

Whether it is Ning Feng or Ling Donglai, everyone knows that today, as long as Ling Donglai is not dead and the sword is not broken, he will become the real sword god after he appears again.

Heaven and earth cannot be bound by being trapped, but rather the wind cannot be blocked and frustrated.

Now, the Peerless Sword God Ling Donglai wanted to leave, but Ning Feng refused to let him go.

"That's it."

Ning Feng suddenly clenched his palm.

"Click~"

With a crisp sound, ice cracked lines climbed the mountain of light in his palm.

The sound continued, cracks filled, and finally a crisp sound turned into powder.

The Mountain of Light was actually broken!

Ning Feng held the hand that broke the mountain of light and held it empty, as if he was holding not the fragments of the mountain of light, but a qualitative and invisible sword, heading towards the sword from the peerless sword god who came from the east.

Raise the elbow and push the sword.

With a simple action, in an instant, a big sun emerged behind Ning Feng, and the storm of the rising sun evolved all the way to the sunset and sunset.

The Taihao Golden Palace Divine Chapter was visualized to the extreme. There was another sound of cracking and it rang out between heaven and earth.

The source is behind Ning Feng.

The sun shattered and scattered into countless spots of light, gushing out from behind, and pouring into Ning Fengxu's palm.

A sword extends out and condenses into shape.

Based on the material of the Mountain of Light, its ultimate pure and ultimate power of the Sun is the source. It gathers the endless sun divine light between heaven and earth, and uses it as a sword.

"brush!"

A pillar of sun divine light broke through the void barrier from the nine heavens, fell straight down, and fell on Ning Feng's head.

Using his body as a bridge, he poured into the lightsaber.

This is the sword of the sun.

Ning Feng greeted him with his sword.

A sword came out, and the sun set in the sky, and the whole world was dark.

All light gathers in one sword.

Between the sincerity, the sword of the Great Sun collided with each other.

Two swords, two sword energy. The collision point is only the size of a rice grain.

Ning Feng, the peerless sword god, came from the east, and the distance between the two people was only two arms.

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is faint.

At this moment, there was no strange light filled with heaven and earth, no loud noise that shook the sky and earth, only a solidified and stillness.

It seems like a blink of an eye, or it seems like the passing of tens of thousands of years.

"Click~"

A sound that is so slight that it is not so easy to hear, the sound of the past will be ignored, and it will sound and spread between heaven and earth.

Ning Feng saw from the corner of his eyes that the Great Sun Sword in his hand had cracks extending, as if a group of tadpoles had just hatched out, wandering and dispersing.

In a flash, the sun, which was originally between reality and illusion, was as fragile as the glass falling from a tall building, as if it would be crushed to pieces with just a touch.

Ning Feng's face suddenly turned pale.

Behind him, there was no longer a big sun, the torrent of the sun was empty, like some kind of existence, completely erased by the great power of heaven and earth.

There was no longer any rushing sun divine light like lead and mercury, and the true power of the sun were empty and empty, all showing the appearance of a thief leaving the building.

Ning Feng's sword was used to destroy the treasures that he cared for, destroy the visual appearance, use the body as a bridge, and use the Taihao Golden Palace Divine Seal in his body, which was the cost of the foundation of the Sun Law.

Now, this sword is broken.

"collapse!"

Ning Feng felt that this sound was just happening in his mind, and it did not exist in reality.

With this sound, the sun collapsed, and billions of sunlight burst out, illuminating the entire Zhongtian, through the barrier of the boundary, illuminating the heavens and all worlds.

As the Great Sun Sword condenses and enters the heavens and all realms of the night, they return to the light. Even some of the realms that were originally in the dark, they shine brightly at the moment when the Great Sun Sword flies.

The sun rain is coming.

The entire Zhongtian world is full of sun and rain.

It seems like there is a red sun shining in the sky, and there are raindrops flying, half in the sunshine, half in the rain, an indescribable feeling.

After the sword of the Great Sun was shattered, ten days after that, the sky was in the sun and rain.

That's a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Ning Feng was bathed in the sun and rain, looking at the opposite side with a pale face.

There, the peerless Sword God ordered Donglai to collect the sword without warning.

"I see."

He spoke out loudly, then surrounded the peerless sword in his arms, turned around, and walked step by step outside the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

What was the original one? The Peerless Sword God had no explanation;

Ning Feng knew what this is, without asking.

He stood there, still pale and weak, watching the peerless sword god order Donglai step by step towards the formation.

Wherever you pass, the true water of Huangquan seemed to be afraid, letting go to both sides, leaving a dry and unobstructed road for Ling Donglai to walk with his sword.

Because the Hunyuan Jin Dou is used to suppress the pig demon in the world, the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation will not be an obstacle at this moment.

Ning Feng remained motionless, just watching.

So, the peerless sword god ordered Donglai to measure the earth with his feet and walked a hundred miles step by step.

How long does it take to move steadily in a hundred miles?

It seems that it is not short, Ning Feng just watched him walk by.

Until the edge of a hundred miles, the nine-curved Yellow River formation was at its peak, and the peerless sword god ordered Donglai to stop suddenly, stood there, standing straight.

His back seemed to be a javelin, pointing straight to the world; it was also like a peerless sword, wiping the sharpness, and then trying the world with a sword.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Ten breaths passed, Ning Feng sighed and bowed to the back of the peerless sword god Ling Donglai:

"Ning Feng is here, please go to the death."

The peerless sword god ordered the east to come, "The sword name is peerless, please let you go to destroy" is still in your ears, but Ning Feng is now "please let your peerless come to destroy".

Even Ning Feng himself can't tell who he is asking for, perhaps both.

A hundred miles away, the peerless sword god came from the east and moved in response.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound made Donglai kneel on one knee, causing the sound of metal and iron fighting, as if his knees were made of metal and iron.

"Bang bang!"

He then knelt on the ground with two consecutive sounds, leaning on the peerless sword on the ground.

Before today, I never retreated, and I was in a state of great power, and I tried the world. I used my sword energy to chasing the heavenly demon and the pig demon, who was in a panic all day long, and I could not fall by holding my sword.

Even when his knees were kneeling, his back was still straight and desolate.

Ning Feng looked at him from a distance, sighed, his face becoming paler and shaking.

With a sigh, he took two steps back, almost fell down, sat back on the throne of Glaz, leaning against the back of the chair, as if so that he could not fall; his hands were placed weakly on the armrest, as if so that he could not fall.

With a sigh, the peerless sword god ordered the east to come around the body, all the acupoints and pores, "swish" sounded, and sword energy was gushing out, gushing out from all directions.

The land within a radius of several miles was plowed by sword energy, and no grass grew, and everything was cut down.

The peerless Sword God ordered the powerful sword energy that Donglai had accumulated throughout his life to scatter between heaven and earth again.

As the sword energy scattered, the sound of something cracking was annihilated, and the sword heart was broken.

The peerless Sword God ordered Donglai's body to wilt down and no longer be majestic.

Ning Feng's voice was filled with the smell of fatigue, repeat again:

"Please go to death."

"Crack~~" a crisp sound, the autumn wind suddenly rose, and the world was bleak.

The peerless sword god ordered Donglai's body to fall silently, and under him was the peerless sword with broken half.

They are both peerless, one man and one sword, and they all go to death.
Chapter completed!