Chapter 681 Talking about the Sword(3/3)
The disciples of the Academy sacrificed their swords without hesitation. In the depths of the Zhou Palace, King Ping and King You also divided their spirits and turned them into their former swords.
Ying Yiren also sacrificed his sword.
And the emperor, who was seriously ill in the deep palace, tried hard to raise his hand.
The Emperor's Sword was instructed.
It flew out of Luoyang and headed south.
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There are more, more, from the eighth crossbow of the earth, which is the distant sword energy!
There is not only the South World in the world!
The Taoist Lord began to shake, and the big hand in the world moved all the sword energy from all directions here.
So, in anger, Dao Zun slashed axe at Cheng Zhiyuan!
King Wu carries the throne and holds the axe. Like the fierce fire, no one dares to do anything!
"Fight it according to the destiny of heaven!"
The destiny mentioned by Dao Zun is not the way of heaven! It is not the dynasty.
It’s the “great disaster” they are facing!
Cheng Zhiyuan handed out his sword.
So the swords of the whole world were handed out!
That was the sword of Qin, it was Juliu Tai'a, Jingshan Pingzhi; that was the sword of Zhao, it was Zhanlu, Pingxuan...
That is Tangxi from South Korea, that is Xiaojun from Qi, and that is the military soldier from Wei...
That was the disciple of the school.
That is the Emperor's Sword of Luoyang!
The whole world was handed out a sword at this time!
clang--!
After the sword and the axe intersected, the flames in the sky exploded into vortexes, and the huge wind and rain collapsed from the sword edge to the hilt, but the axe was also broken with a gap.
The sword of Wei Yan was covered with cracks, and the power of Tianli suddenly declined.
Dao Zun's body was cut into a thousand scars, her face was cut open, her chest was penetrated, and her axe was broken!
The terrifying appearance of the Taoist Lord, she looked up, but Cheng Zhiyuan was no longer seen in the blue fire, only half of her face was gradually destroyed in the years.
Dao Zun let out a breath.
She was severely damaged and was about to begin to descend.
"interesting."
"Who agrees?"
She recognized the sword.
Cheng Zhiyuan's voice was spit out from the gradually burning fire of the heavenly way, and it was powerful!
Chapter completed!