Chapter 569
The pupils of the Demon Sword Patriarch shrank as he spoke provocatively.
In front of him was the strongest opponent he had ever seen.
A sense of excitement burned from his chest.
It was a long-lost will to fight!
It was also a long-lost recognition!
"Okay, then I'll let you see my strongest sword!"
Tang Xuan's mind was startled.
The swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Patriarch was indeed extraordinary.
If he had not realized the essence of the Demon Flow Sword and condensed the Meteorite Sword Dao.
I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, the Demon Sword Patriarch has surpassed Tang Xuan.
"Then... come on!"
With a call of "Come on", the world was silent.
The Demon Sword Patriarch nodded, and then flipped his right hand, holding the Demon Flow Sword upside down.
Then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
"Hey, the ancestor disappeared?"
"Where did he go?"
"Did his soul disappear?"
A divine elder in the Demon Sword Sect said in astonishment.
"No..."
The leader of the Demon Sword Sect, Chong Yuzhi, shook his head.
"The ancestor did not disappear, he entered the speed of flowing light, so fast that our eyes could not see it!"
He tried to close his eyes and then use his soul power to sense it.
As a result, the soul power was torn apart by a terrifying sword intent just as it approached.
"So scary..."
Chong Yuzhi opened his eyes, his face turned pale, and he looked terrified.
He could not imagine that there were people in the world who could be so fast.
"This is the trace of the wind! The ultimate speed of the wind!"
Tang Xuan's eyes flashed with divine light.
Among those present, only he could catch a trace of afterimage.
The body of the Demon Sword Ancestor completely turned into a gust of wind, wandering around him.
"The flow of light into shadows... has it surpassed the constraints of space?"
"Yes, this is all I have realized!" The voice of the Demon Sword Ancestor came slowly.
"Take my sword, the Demon Flow Sword... Wind Trace!"
Boom!
In the sound of the sonic boom, an indescribable pressure broke through the sky, creating layers of ripples.
In the ripples, there surged a force like a long-dormant volcano erupting wildly.
Space compression!
The void collapsed!
The entire Demon Sword Sect was crumbling.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at the empty void with horror and awe.
Ordinary warriors could not see anything, but they could feel themselves trembling like ants under the collapse of heaven and earth.
Even the top masters like the Demon Sword Sect Master were like this.
Strong!
Unrivaled and unshakable.
"Is this the true power of the Demon Sword Ancestor? Too terrifying!"
The Demon Sword Sect Master Chong Yuzhi was both excited and worried.
Excited that the Demon Sword Ancestor was so powerful, indeed worthy of being the Sword Child Sequence of the Ancient God of War Mansion.
Worried!
After this impact, the Demon Sword Sect might have been destroyed.
After a brief collapse of the void, the sword intent erupted crazily.
Boom!
The sky shook, and countless sharp sword beams made a deafening sound of the sea tide, carrying a terrifying killing intent, sweeping over.
At this moment, Tang Xuan seemed extremely small.
In just one breath, he would be strangled to powder by the sword energy storm.
"You... be careful, this sword, even I can't control it!"
The voice of the Demon Sword Ancestor came.
If it was at the peak, he could naturally control it, but now he only had a wisp of residual soul left, and he couldn't control it when he slashed out such an extreme move.
It's not that the Demon Sword Ancestor really wanted to kill Tang Xuan.
"I understand. I admit that you are the strongest with this sword!"
Tang Xuan nodded, and then his mind moved, and the Falling Immortal Sword rose into the air.
"The chaos begins again, the universe belongs to me, and the sword falls to the immortal!"
A simple sword.
No fancy moves.
Not as earth-shattering as the Demon Sword Ancestor.
It's like a warrior who has just learned swordsmanship wielding a sword.
One is extremely dynamic.
The other is extremely quiet.
Completely different sword ways are presented to everyone.
From Chong Yuzhi to the lowest disciple, all the warriors of the Demon Sword Sect trembled, and their eyes showed an obsessed look.
In Tang Xuan's sword, they saw endless sword intent.
That sword seemed to contain the universe of swordsmanship.
Flowers, trees, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning are all swords.
If the sword of the Demon Sword Ancestor is the ultimate destruction.
Tang Xuan's swordsmanship is the world of swords.
Although destruction is terrible, it will be embraced by the world.
The two swords collided in the void.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, just like a dream bubble, disappearing without a trace.
The figure of the Demon Sword Ancestor appeared, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Your sword..."
"Are you convinced?"
Tang Xuan smiled.
Demon SwordThe ancestor lowered his head and pondered, and then turned into a long sigh.
"In terms of the comprehension of the sword, I am confident that I have reached the extreme!"
"I just didn't expect that you have brought the sword to another unprecedented level!"
"The sea embraces all rivers, no matter how strong the sword is, it is still in the chaos, I..."
"I surrender!"
Tang Xuan laughed.
"Head high for thousands of years, laugh at the world, find an opponent to discuss swords, the higher you go, the colder it gets!"
The eyes of the Demon Sword Ancestor lit up.
"What a good sentence, find an opponent to discuss swords, the higher you go, the colder it gets!"
"Your sword is only slightly better in realm, and in terms of exquisiteness, it is still not as good as mine!"
"Then let me look forward to it, whether your sword is stronger or mine is better!"
As he said, he loosened his hand, and the Demon Flow Sword flew in front of Tang Jue.
Then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared between Tang Jue's eyebrows.
Tang Jue trembled slightly, and a light breeze surged around his body.
A sword intent similar to that of the Demon Sword Ancestor slowly condensed.
Tang Xuan also smiled.
"Why bother to argue about whose sword is stronger? Isn't it better to merge them all into one?"
As he said that, he also stretched out his hand and the sword intent of the Falling Immortal entered Tang Jue's body.
"Hiss... You want to merge the sword intent of both of us into his body..."
The Demon Sword Ancestor took a breath of cold air.
"If you say that..."
Tang Xuan smiled slightly and interrupted.
"I'm afraid it will create an unprecedented, unprecedented super swordsman!"
Since the sword skills were perfected, there is nothing in the world that can move the Demon Sword Ancestor.
But today!
The Demon Sword Ancestor was completely shocked.
An unprecedented super swordsman.
If someone else said that, he would only sneer and laugh at him for overestimating his own abilities.
But after feeling Tang Xuan's sword intention, the Demon Sword Patriarch was convinced.
He paused for a moment, then laughed wildly towards the sky.
"Okay, okay, I am also looking forward to how far his swordsmanship can reach!"
Tang Xuan shrugged.
"After all... to be in charge of the Ancient Sword God's Mansion, you must have some hidden skills!"
The Demon Sword Patriarch took a breath.
He bowed deeply to Tang Xuan.
He was such a great gift for such a person.
Chong Yuzhi and others felt numb on their backs.
"Everything is up to you!"
Tang Xuan accepted the Demon Sword Patriarch's gift calmly.
"Let me help you fulfill your unfulfilled wish!"
The Demon Sword Patriarch took a breath and said in a deep voice.
"Although I have poured all my sword intention into him, it is not the sword intention I have cultivated after all. You still need to find something to completely integrate it and transform the sword intention into his power!"
Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"What is it?"
The Demon Sword Ancestor said: "In the prison of sin, there is a Shen Ce Dynasty. Its national treasure is called the Hunyuan Golden Bowl. It is a real immortal weapon. This thing is a space of its own and has infinite magical uses!"
"If you can get it, you can perfectly integrate any external force with yourself and reach the extreme!"
Tang Xuan's eyes flashed.
"Shen Ce Dynasty? Okay..."
