Chapter 505 Can you lend me a sword?

The edge of Zhongzhou.

Everyone was paying attention to the movements in the sword formation, feeling uneasy. Although they still didn't understand what happened, they knew a little.

A giant was born.

He called himself a god.

He had boundless power and wanted to destroy this continent!

At this moment.

There was a supreme strong man fighting with him!

Although only a few people knew the identity of this strong man, it did not prevent everyone from treating him as the last hope, even those from the outside world!

Pirro's strength.

It was beyond their understanding.

The only hope!

It was Yun Jiansheng!

Regardless of the level of cultivation, temperament, good or evil... At this moment, everyone's thoughts were surprisingly consistent!

To win!

Must win!

The rise and fall of this continent, the survival of countless cultivators in the five domains, all depended on this supreme strong man!

...

The state changes with the heart.

Gu Han took over the heavy burden of the sword head, and Yun Jiansheng fulfilled a great wish in his heart. The sword intent on the Red Dust Sword became more fierce!

The battle between the two.

Naturally, it was much more powerful than the battle between Gu Han and Yun Tu!

Boom!

…

The sword intent and divine power collided continuously.

Zhongzhou, which had already become a dead land under the sweep of divine flames, was almost destroyed beyond recognition, and no longer looked like it once was!

Divine power was like the sea.

It was vast and boundless.

But it could not suppress the half of the Red Dust Sword that was becoming sharper and sharper!

The sword intent was high.

Hegemony was unparalleled!

Almost with the momentum of opening the sky, he broke through the heavy blockade of divine power and divine power and came in front of Pirro!

"Hmph!"

Every inch that Hongchen advanced.

The coldness in Pirro's eyes became more and more!

Boom!

Seeing the Red Dust Sword fall in front of him, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into substance. A strong arm stretched out instantly, his fist clenched tightly, wrapped in boundless divine power, breaking through the heavy space, and instantly smashed on the body of the Red Dust Sword!

Clang!

A golden sound rang out!

Sword intent and divine power exploded at the same time!

Boom!

A tyrannical force erupted instantly, and in a blink of an eye it affected every corner of Zhongzhou. If it weren't for the sword formation blockade, even the other four regions would be implicated!

Under the recoil.

Pirro's body of tens of thousands of feet retreated a hundred thousand feet, and a deep wound appeared on his fist. Divine blood spilled, as heavy as a mountain, smashing the ground into deep pits one after another!

Swish!

A clear sound.

The Red Dust Sword returned to Yun Jiansheng's side again, and there was an extra crack on the flawless sword body at this moment!

"Old friend."

Yun Jiansheng apologized: "I'm sorry."

According to his plan.

In fact, he was not going to use the Red Dust Sword. This sword... could not withstand such a strong battle.

More importantly.

The Red Dust Sword was another sustenance in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let it be destroyed.

But.

The appearance of Pirro disrupted his plan. If he didn't use the sword, it would be almost impossible to kill the opponent with only the sword intent that had been cultivated for a thousand years!

The mortal world has spirits.

Sensing his intention, it trembled again, and a trace of fearlessness came out.

As long as the person is there, the sword is there.

The person dies, the sword breaks!

Boom!

At this time.

The divine power surged again.

Pirro took a step forward and returned to Yun Jiansheng again.

"Human race."

His eyes were full of solemnity, "You are quite capable."

"Such words."

Yun Jiansheng looked up at the sky, "There was also a god who told me that back then, and then... I killed him!"

"Arrogant!"

"..."

Yun Jiansheng was silent for a moment, and his illusory arm slowly stretched out, gently stroked the sword, and sighed: "After all, I have to get rid of this disaster for him."

At this moment.

His mentality has changed.

Killing Pirro is not just for revenge.

Xuantian Sword Sect has a successor. This move will eliminate a huge hidden danger for Gu Han. Once Piro survives, the news that Gu Han has become the tenth generation sword master will spread to the God Clan. It is conceivable that he will face a desperate situation where there is no chance of survival!

As a protector.

This is also the last thing he can do for Gu Han.

"I only have one sword."

"After one sword, you die."

Boom!

Rumble!

As his tone changed, the sword intent that filled Zhongzhou instantly went wild!

Lightly holding the half of the Red Dust Sword.

His body instantly became illusory.

Use his body to make up for the sword!

The Red Dust was broken, so he used the sword intent that he had raised for a thousand years to make up for the other half of the Red Dust Sword!

Boom!

In an instant.

A domineering sword intent that seemed to be able to cut through the sky of all things fell on Piro!

Puff!

Under the strangulation of the sword intent.

Countless tiny wounds appeared on Piro's tens of thousands of feet body in an instant!

"Arrogant!"

This word.

Pirro didn't know how many times he had said it today, because the strength and confidence displayed by Yun Jiansheng exceeded his expectations every time!

"A mere human."

"How dare you kill a god?"

Boom!

While speaking.

The scattered divine power, the domineering divine might, the divine flames scattered outside...all rolled back and sank into his body!

Swish!

The third eye between his eyebrows opened again!

"Divine punishment!"

In an instant!

A red light with endless destructive intent fell, and within the red light were thousands of blood threads, which was Pirro's godhood!

Godhood.

It was the foundation of the God Clan.

With the blessing of the Godhood, the power of this red light was much stronger than before!

For Pirro.

This move was extremely powerful, but the consequences were not small, so he had never used it before. However, facing Yun Jiansheng at this time, even though he was disdainful in his mouth, he did not dare to be careless in his heart!

For countless years.

The Xiantian Saint Clan seemed to be high and mighty.

But...

There were countless examples of them falling into the hands of the human race!

In an instant!

The red light had already collided with the Red Dust Sword!

However.

The strongest blow of both sides collided, but it did not have the earth-shaking trend as before. Only an obscure and invisible annihilation force spread out.

Wherever it passed.

Everything was crushed to dust!

Compared with the red light.

The Red Dust Sword was so small that it could be ignored. Just like before, the sword's will rushed into the sky without any sign of decline. Instead, it broke the red light and went against the trend!

Visible to the naked eye.

Yun Jiansheng's figure was almost blurred.

And Pirro...

A corner of his body was also broken!

Neither of them cared.

At this moment, whoever could hold on to the end would be the winner!

Crack!

Suddenly.

A light sound came, and several cracks appeared on the sword body of the Red Dust Sword!

The further forward.

The more cracks there were!

In just a few breaths, the originally snow-white sword body was already covered with cracks, with a tendency to collapse. Affected by the Red Dust Sword, Yun Jiansheng's offensive also paused, and was instantly suppressed by Pirro!

"Human race."

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Your sword is about to break! This sword can't kill me after all!"

I don't know why.

After saying this, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the Red Dust Sword's mishap.

He thought to himself that he had no chance of winning against Yun Jiansheng at this moment!

However.

If the Red Dust Sword was destroyed, he would be the winner!

"Alas..."

A faint sigh sounded, and the Red Dust Sword's attack stopped immediately!

After all.