"boom!"

The moment when Wang Ting held the divine sword Wumo, a shocking sound suddenly exploded in the spiritual world that was originally prepared. During the sound, an immeasurable giant sword appeared from the spiritual world, carrying the infinite divine power of the world, and arrived.

Sword body...

You can vaguely see the appearance of some magic swords Wuying.

"Sword Intention!"

Feeling the sudden changes in the spiritual world, a strong storm broke out in the spiritual world of Wang Ting. The vast spirit at the peak of the eighth level was as surging as a tide, gathering together in an incredible way, and suddenly attacked the giant sword that seemed to have formed from the creation of the world. The two collided fiercely!

"Boom!"

The huge explosion spread from the spiritual world.

The powerful impact formed by the thunder world of the spiritual secret technique turned into a circle of terrifying spiritual storm, violently colliding with the sword intent of the thoughtless sword. The powerful spiritual fluctuations dissipated and released, and were constantly destroyed, exploded, and even exploded the spiritual world, rushing to the outside world, causing Li Huazhang, Li Yuan and others who looked expectant on the outside were also shocked at the same time. Li Changming, Li Yin, Li Houzhong and others with weaker cultivation felt that their spiritual world seemed to be shot by thousands of swords, forcing them to retreat continuously.

"Rong Ting!"

"Your Majesty the King's Court?"

"Is this the sword intent of Wunian Sword Emperor? Is the aftermath of the sword intent just so powerful?"

Although Li Changming had heard Li Yuan say that the sword intent of Wunian Sword Emperor was very terrifying, it was one thing to hear, and it was another to experience it personally. At this moment, under the aftermath of the sword intent, they still had the illusion that their souls seemed to be pierced by this sword intent. For a moment, they had an extremely clear understanding of the power of Wunian Sword Emperor.

If such a powerful sword emperor wants to kill them, he must only have a different idea and form a sword intent, and he can kill him instantly on the spot. As the leader of the Li family, he cannot have any power to resist.

Faced with the sword intent of such a peerless sword emperor, Wang Ting actually blocked it!

And, confront the sword intent of a peerless sword emperor head-on!

For a moment, the eyes of several people looking at Wang Ting were filled with shock, envy and expectation.

"I was defeated in front of this sword intent. After breathing for a few days, I felt that the spiritual world was about to collapse and I had to let go in an instant! His Majesty Wang Ting can converge with the sword intent of Wunian Sword Emperor. The soul strength is far above me. There are so many**s, and it can really succeed!"

"Success! Must be successful!"

"Wang Ting! Hold on!"

Li Yuan, Li Huazhang, Li Changming and others were inspiring Wang Ting at the same time, looking at Wang Ting with a nervous look on his face, for fear that he would reveal a disrespectful and defeated image under the impact of Wunian Sword Emperor, which would make their Li family miss the treasure of Wunian Sword Emperor.

"Buzz!"

Under the anticipated gaze of Li Yuan, Li Huazhang and others, the Wuxiang Sword, which was tightly held in Wang Ting's hand, suddenly vibrated, and a slight sword sound came from the sword.

With the sound of swords coming out, Wang Ting, who could have been able to support the sword intent of Wu Nian Sword Emperor, suddenly saw a sudden change in the scene in the spiritual world. The terrifying sword thoughts were transmitted to Wang Ting's spiritual world through the incarnation of Wu Nian Divine Sword, causing a storm in the spiritual world of Wang Ting. The terrifying pressure even made Wang Ting have the illusion of facing the projection of the God of the Underworld.

"The Master of Spirit. Wunian Sword Emperor is definitely a spiritual master-level existence!"

Wang Ting's spirit was shocked.

Under the oppression of this kind of will of the superior, his spiritual power retreated step by step.

However, although the spiritual power was retreating step by step, Wang Ting did not mean to put aside the Wuxiang Sword and avoid the sword intent to shoot.

Spiritual Master!

What a noble existence it is?

In the world of the royal court, human beings have entered the starry sky era. In the vast starry sky, human beings’ footprints are everywhere, and there are countless more derived.

But in such an era of population explosion, the number of spiritual masters was always kept at a terrifying number. Any spiritual master was the supreme leader of a top force, and a spiritual master was enough to influence the status of a star governor.

Each of the mecha knights who used the power of thunder to kill Wang Ting to the scum in his previous life had a high status and was above thousands of people. However, in front of a spiritual master, his status was like an ant. Even though Wang Ting became the most glorious moment of that year, he became the most recognized strongest person in the kendo world, he still did not even have the qualifications to meet a spiritual master. This shows how respectful and noble the spiritual master's status in that world is.

But now, Wang Ting can not only get in touch with the will of a spiritual master, but also confront the remaining will of this spiritual master. With the help of the spiritual master's spiritual power, if this news spreads, even those who can be named the Holy Knight are equivalent to a star

The ninth-level spiritual abilities of the commander-in-chief of the army will be jealous and crazy.

Such an opportunity is also a royal court for the spiritual power. How can we miss it?

"The ninth-level spiritual power person is almost able to break through in one fell swoop! Wunian Sword Emperor, today, I will use your power to attack the realm of the ninth-level spiritual power person in one fell swoop!"

The powerful spiritual thoughts in Wang Ting's mind kept turning.

In the spiritual world under the pressure of Wunian Sword Emperor's powerful sword intent, a surging wave suddenly aroused again, and a large number of thunder power formed by the spiritual secret technique thunder realm bombarded near the Wunian Divine Sword, causing violent explosions.

"Crush! The secret technique of spirituality - Thunder Realm!"

In an instant, relying on the advantage of fighting at home in his spiritual world and the spiritual power of the eighth level peak, Wang Ting actually used dozens of spiritual secret techniques to the Thunder Realm at the same time. The constant roar and explosion sounded together, and it rang in every corner of the spiritual world. The entire spiritual world was submerged in a dense lightning!

However, before these explosive thunder powers could get close to the sword body of Wuxiang Divine Sword, circles of substantial sword intent fluctuated from Wuxiang Sword's sword body, as if ripples were striking the spiritual world of Wangting. Under the impact of these ripples, Wangting's spiritual world filled with the power of the spiritual secret technique thunder world seemed to have been magically purified.

Wherever the ripples arrived, all the powers of the thunder realm of the spiritual secret art were annihilated and shattered.

In front of the power of the spiritual master, an eighth-level spiritual power is as small as an ant. Even if he uses all his skills, it is useless.

Wherever the sword intent arrived, Wang Ting's spiritual world shook violently, and cracks were constantly torn and formed by the scattered sword intent. The solid spiritual world was pierced by the powerful sword intent.

The moment his mind was defeated, Wang Ting's body surface was also greatly damaged. Red blood flowed out from Wang Ting's eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth, making him look hideous and terrifying. Even Li Huazhang, the knowledgeable Mahayana-level powerful swordsman, was so scared that his face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

"Your Majesty the Royal Court!?"

"Wang Ting, don't force yourself. If it doesn't work, don't put yourself in too!"

"Save it out! Throw away the sword of Wuxiang!"

Several people shouted quickly.

The shouts of Li Huazhang and others were obviously effective. Wang Ting, who looked ferocious and painful, finally opened his eyes.

However, when he opened his eyes, he did not throw away the Wuxiang Sword in his hand, but took out the Creation Divine Yuan Pill, the Holy Yang Divine Pill, and the Jade Liquid Convergence Divine Pill, and the At the same time, he threw it into his mouth. Especially the Creation Divine Yuan Pill, which restored the power of the soul, swallowed three of them in one breath, which made Li Huazhang and others frightened.

It is true that Wunian Sword Emperor was a spiritual master-level existence during his lifetime, but he had been dead for many years. After years of hardening, the sword intent in Wunian Sword was not as good as before. With the power of these elixirs, the spiritual power of Wang Ting who was gradually retreating has finally been buffered, and some traces of repair appeared in the torn spiritual world.

"The Demon Tempering Divine Art! Refining!"

The moment he stabilized his spiritual world, Wang Ting had already used his full strength to quench the magic technique of the Demon, and he actually planned to refine the sword intent that Wuxiang Jianyi dispersed in one fell swoop.

However, as soon as he contacted these sword intents, he immediately felt that the spiritual world seemed to be torn apart by a sharp sword, as if the pain of dividing the soul made Wang Ting's face pale. In an instant, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and even his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Refining! Forced refining!"

The severe pain almost divided Wang Ting's consciousness, but under this pain, Wang Ting still gritted his teeth and persevered. Wang Ting refined this sword intent into his spiritual world.

However, even after countless years of hardship, this sword intent was left by the spiritual master. Moreover, it contained the will of swordsmanship other than spiritual power. The forced refining Wang Ting had not breathed for a while, and he could not help but scream in pain.

Screaming!

Screaming in pain!

Wang Ting, who could make his heart as steel and his soul strong, screamed in pain. It can be seen how great the damage this sword intent caused to the spiritual world. What he is doing now is simply to swallow a steel sword with his flesh and blood. The result of this is only one ending - to penetrate the intestines and break the belly!

"No!"

Feeling the spiritual world that had just stabilized fell into collapse again, Wang Ting screamed in pain, his arms kept shaking, and his instinct for human survival made him wave his hand suddenly, and he wanted to completely abandon the sword of no thought and never be willing to suffer such inhuman torture again.

However, just as the moment when Wang Ting was about to throw away the Wuxiang sword, the Ruosheng sword on him did shake slightly, and bursts of sword roars were produced.
Chapter completed!