One Sword Sovereign

boom!

That head directly turned into nothingness.

Di Xing looked deep into the starry sky, "Is the main body coming?"

Ontology!

This star master is not the main body, but a clone!

In the depths of the distant starry sky, there was no response.

Di Xing shook his head, "It's boring."

With that said, he turned and looked down at Ye Xuan and the others. To be precise, his eyes fell on Ye Xuan.

In an instant, Di Xing appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was silent.

Di Xing looked at Ye Xuan, "This tower has trapped me for 7000 years, 7000 years! Do you know what it feels like?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then said: "It's quite uncomfortable, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me, does it?"

Di Xing looked at Ye Xuan, "You are the Tower Master!"

Ye Xuandao: "The person who traps you is not me. If you want revenge, you should go to the original owner of this tower."

Di Xing shook his head, "I can't beat it!"

Ye Xuan: "..."

Di Xing looked at Ye Xuan, "I don't want to waste time. Just ask, is the owner of the sword on the top of the tower coming?"

The master at the top of the tower?

Ye Xuan was silent.

Is the woman in plain skirt here?

He didn't know it himself.

And if the woman in plain skirt doesn't show up, he will be doomed now!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan suddenly activated the Prison Tower, however, as soon as the Prison Tower appeared, it returned directly to his body.

Ye Xuan looked at Di Xing, and Di Xing shook his head, "Want to fight to the death? No, you are too weak! It's not right either, it should be said that you are too young."

After the voice fell, he gently pressed his right hand towards Ye Xuan.

With this pressure, Ye Xuan's face changed drastically. At this moment, he really felt the breath of death!

He felt like his body was going to shatter!

At this moment, the master on the second floor pulled Ye Xuan behind him, and she slapped Di Xing with her paw.

Di Xing shook his head and waved his hand casually.

boom!

The great god on the second floor flew out in an instant, and the space he passed along the way was directly annihilated and turned into pitch blackness. Moreover, the laws of this world could not repair the space!

Di Xing's hand fell towards Ye Xuan, Wei Yangtian suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, Di Xing shook his head, "Ant..."

The sound fell, and he punched out!

Wei Yangtian's complexion changed drastically, and his arms slammed forward to block.

boom!

Wei Yangtian flew out in an instant, thousands of feet away, as soon as Wei Yangtian stopped, her arms shattered into nothingness!

Di Xing glanced at Wei Yangtian, and said softly: "You can barely survive a single blow from me, but unfortunately, in the eyes of this emperor, you are still an ant!"

As he said that, he looked at Ye Xuan, "I originally wanted to wait for the owner of the sword on the top of the tower, but now it seems that the other party will not appear."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, "Unfortunately, it's a little less fun."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at everyone in front of him, and said softly: "You guys are really weak... The first day this emperor comes out, let's sacrifice you to heaven!"

As the voice fell, he made a false move with both hands. In an instant, the entire Weiyang Starfield began to vibrate violently, and countless places began to shatter inch by inch!

To destroy the entire Weiyang Starfield!

Seeing this scene, the expression of the painter not far away changed, and she trembled, and rushed directly to Di Xing. However, before she got close to Di Xing, her whole body was directly blown away by a powerful force.

Even the hunchbacked old man of the Moco tribe is still like this!

At this moment, in front of Di Xing, Ye Xuan suddenly drew his sword and slashed.

Soul-suppressing sword!

One sword fixes the soul!

When the sword fell, Di Xing stopped suddenly, but he was fine because he clamped the soul-suppressing sword between his two fingers!

Ye Xuan was full of disbelief, "Your soul..."

Di Xing said softly: "The sword is barely passable, and the sword skills are not bad... Unfortunately, you are too weak. The soul of this emperor is already immortal. How can you split the soul by simply breaking the sword?"

As the voice fell, his fingers shook slightly.

boom!

The soul-suppressing sword shattered suddenly, turning into countless fragments and slowly falling from the air.

At this time, a weak voice sounded from Ye Xuan's mind, "Young Master...Actually, you are very good, little soul does not regret following the young master...Take care..."

Ye Xuan petrified in place.

Di Xing chuckled, "Desperate? This emperor likes to see your despair!"

The voice fell, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment——

hum!

A sword cry suddenly resounded from Ye Xuan's body!

A sword suddenly flew out from the top of the tower, the sword soared into the sky, went straight into the starry sky, and then fell steadily into a hand.

Everyone looked up into the sky, where stood a sword cultivator in a cloud-white robe.

Di Xing turned to look at Jianxiu, and chuckled, "Are you here? I hope you are not too weak!"

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Chapter 0495 I Never Make a Second Sword!

coming!

Everyone looked up, and there, a sword cultivator stood quietly, looking at the sword in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Down below, the great god on the second floor was also looking at the sword repairer, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Because she doesn't know this sword cultivator!

But she knew that this sword cultivator should be the owner of one of the three swords on the top of the tower.

Di Xing walked towards the sword cultivator, with a bright smile on his face.

For the strong, the biggest fear is that the opponent is not strong enough!

In the air, the sword cultivator gently stroked the sword in front of him, and said softly: "It's been a long time."

The sword trembled violently, as if expressing something.

Jianxiu smiled lightly, then looked at Di Xing who walked not far in front of him, and the latter smiled and said, "What's your name?"

Jianxiu glanced at Di Xing, and finally, his eyes looked down, and soon, his eyes fell on Ye Xuan. When he saw Ye Xuan, he was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Young man, can you come forward? "

Down below, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at Jianxiu. After a moment of silence, he came to Jianxiu holding the fragments of the sword soul.

Jian Xiu took a look at Ye Xuan, and said softly: "So that's how it is..."

As he spoke, he shook his head and chuckled, "Interesting!"

Ye Xuan was puzzled, "Senior?"

The sword cultivator looked at the pile of fragments in his hand, "Your sword?"

Ye Xuan nodded.

The sword cultivator chuckled, "Although the sword is broken, there is still hope for recovery!"

Ye Xuan quickly asked, "How to recover?"

Jianxiu laughed and said, "Sword Intent!"

"Sword Intent?"

Ye Xuan was puzzled, "How to recover the sword intent?"

Jianxiu smiled slightly, but did not speak. He looked at Di Xing in front of him, who smiled and said, "Is it finished?"

Jianxiu looked at Di Xing and didn't speak.

Di Xing chuckled, "I hope you are not too weak, otherwise, it would be too boring."

Jianxiu nodded slightly, "Let's do it!"

Di Xing's smile became brighter and brighter, "You shoot first!"

After speaking, he paused slightly, and said again: "I'm afraid that after I make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move."

mad!

Everyone in the arena was looking at Di Xing, and it had to be said that this Di Xing was so arrogant!

However, it is undeniable that he has this madness of strength!

In front of Di Xing, Jianxiu nodded slightly, "Then take my sword."

Di Xing laughed loudly, "One sword? Let alone one sword, so what if it's ten swords and a hundred swords?"

Jianxiu shook his head, "I never make a second sword!"

As the voice fell, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed.

This sword was very slow, very very slow, just like a normal person making a sword.

From the eyes of outsiders, this sword is extremely ordinary, so ordinary that there is nothing extraordinary about it!

However, the face of Di Xing in front of Jianxiu changed drastically in an instant. The next moment, he snapped his hands together, "Immortal Real Body!"

As the voice fell, a powerful force swept out of his body. With the emergence of this force, the space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles boiled at this moment, as if it could not bear this force!

Not only that, a golden light suddenly appeared around him, and this golden light directly enveloped him!

And as the sword came down, the power in front of Di Xing disappeared in an instant...

After two breaths, the field has returned to calm.

Jianxiu stood, his sword had returned to its sheath, and in front of him, the golden light around Di Xing also quietly disappeared.

The arena was silent!

Everyone is looking at Jianxiu and Di Xing, who will win?

After a while, Di Xing's eyes suddenly became a little dazed, "No...impossible... My Emperor Xing practiced martial arts at the age of six, mastered martial arts at the age of ten, comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Earth at the age of 19, and became emperor at the age of 26... ...No, how could I not even be able to catch your sword, no, no..."

Hearing Di Xing's words, everyone in the field was stunned.

This Emperor Xing was defeated?

Lost to this sword repair?

In front of Di Xing, Jianxiu looked at Ye Xuan, "The tower already recognizes you as the master?"

Ye Xuan nodded, "Yes!"

Jianxiu said softly: "This pagoda is not an ordinary thing, and the person who created this pagoda is an extraordinary person. This pagoda is in your hands, it is an opportunity, you need to grasp it!"

Ye Xuan smiled wryly, "This tower is very dangerous."

The sword repairer said softly: "It is true that the existence in this tower is not something you can resist now..."

As he spoke, he looked at the sword in his hand, as if he knew the meaning of sword repair, the sword began to tremble slightly.