Creation System of the Universe

The fourth song domain, on the stage of fighting god.

Seeing Fenghua still timid, Butian contemptuously said: "Fenghua, if you just want to end in a draw, then you are doomed to fail."

Butian's voice cut through Fenghua's heart like a real sword light, making his mind shocked.

This is true. If he only thinks about a draw, he is likely to fail.

After all, Butian's combat power was not blown out. If he just wanted to dodge and escape, fearing the head and tail, then he would lose the opportunity.

By then, failure is doomed.

But if he takes full action, defeats Butian, and then shows mercy, can he safely escape the crisis.

And it would be perfect if Boutian was grateful to him because of his mercy.

Of course, this kind of thing is basically impossible with the shamelessness of Butian, but even if there is an accident, he has to fight it.

Thinking of this, Feng Chao's eyes were like swords, looking directly at the cloth sky.

Immediately, Bu Tian felt enveloped by a coercion, his soul seemed to be broken by this gaze, and he felt that his mind was about to be completely wiped out.

The roar roared in the sea, if the soul hadn't just merged into the ice, it would make the soul have an aura of ice and would not be disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, Bu Tian, ​​it is very likely that he could not bear this look, and his body receded.

"The third level of sword intent, it really is the third level of sword intent!"

The corner of Bu Tian's mouth rose, as long as Fenghua fights with all his strength, then he can inspire the obsession with the sword in the Seed of Heavenly Desolation Sword Emperor.

In this way, the third level of sword intent is at your fingertips.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were all incredulous, Fenghua actually understood the third-level sword intent?

Moreover, I still comprehended the third level of sword intent in the fourth song domain, this is simply a monster!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ruolan and others looked at Bu Tian with worry.

Butian's cultivation was originally lower than Fenghua's, and now Fenghua has even realized the third-level sword intent.

Even if the Butian Sandao practitioners can withstand Fenghua's attack, it is unknown.

But everyone is not worried about Butian's life safety, the only worry is that if there is a tie in the end, Fenghua will definitely use Dou Shen Ling and Hong Wen to duel next.

At that time, Hongwen will definitely be miserable.

Thinking of this, Nangong Rou's body trembled slightly, leaning tightly against Hongwen's chest, not letting herself be so nervous.

Seeing this, everyone sighed. It was really hard for a mandarin duck!

At this time, Bu Tian's eyes gradually became serious, and a sharp sword intent broke out, and the blood evil sword in his hand felt the strength of the opponent, emitting a coquettish red light, which looked very strange.

"Xiantian Lingbao!!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Ruolan couldn't help exclaiming.

In God's Domain, the number of Innate Spirit Treasures is extremely rare, and there are only two or three that can show up in the eyes of the world.

But now Bu Tian had an innate spirit treasure in his hands, how could she not shock her.

Hearing the sound, everyone in the audience quickly cast their gazes on the Blood Fiend Sword in Butian's hand, and all shuddered unconsciously.

Too evil!

This sword is so evil, it looks like a magic sword.

However, everyone looked at Boutian with envy, whether it was a magic sword or a divine sword, as long as it was an innate spirit treasure, it was a good thing.

Sure enough, people with deep backgrounds are awesome.

"No, this sword has not yet become an innate spirit treasure, it can only be regarded as a semi-innate spirit treasure."

Suddenly, Ouyang Ruolan frowned, staring at the Blood Fiend Sword and took a closer look. It happened that although the Blood Fiend Sword was a Demon Sword, it had not yet reached the stage of a real Demon Sword.

If the Blood Fiend Sword is really an innate spirit treasure, then Butian's current cultivation base can't control it at all, it will only be controlled by the Blood Fiend Sword and then become a sword slave.

Since then, the sword is the master and the man is the servant.

But now the Blood Fiend Sword in Bu Tian's hand was obviously controlled by Bu Tian.

Hearing Ouyang Ruolan's words, everyone in the audience was even more envious, jealous, and hated!

A strong background is good!

It must be the old man of the Butian family who had dug out a handful of innate spirit treasures that had not yet formed in order to prevent him from being controlled.

What the hell!

If you have money and have a background, you won’t be able to play like this!

At this time, Fenghua looked at the Blood Fiend Sword in Butian's hand, his face was very solemn, even if it was a semi-innate spirit treasure, it also had a super attribute bonus.

If you accidentally get hit, it's absolutely terrible.

At the same time, Fenghua looked at Boutian with jealousy. He has lived for more than 20 years. His parents are gods and have super talents. He has always thought that he is superior and has a sense of superiority.

But when he met Butian, no matter what it was, he was ruthlessly stepped on his feet.

And he can only behave like a dog, wagging his tail at Boutian.

Such a huge gap made Fenghua very unbearable.

Thinking of this, Fenghua set off a sharp edge, and the mighty and mighty coercion rolled over.

Even if everything is not as good as cloth Tian, ​​he still wants to let the world know how strong his talent is, and he can defeat cloth Tian.

"Have you finally done your best!"

Bu Tian's eyes were gradually replaced by Leng Yu, and the Blood Fiend Sword in his hand was handed out in a straight direction.

"Clang..."

The sword light is like a rainbow, dazzling.

An extremely powerful aura spurted out of Butian's body, and the terrifying sword aura slowly condensed on the blood fiend sword in his hand, carrying a terrifying sharp aura, descending like a mountain.

The sixth sword, Xingyi!

"call out……"

The sharp sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, filling the entire battle **** platform.

Fenghua's eyes flashed brilliantly, and a majestic sword intent gushed out of the sword, turning into a bright sword light galloping across the sky and the earth, vast and horizontal, slashing to the sky with the momentum of destroying the dry and decayed.

The two swords did not collide, the air on the Battle God Stage seemed to stop flowing, and a heavy sense of oppression was pressing on the hearts of everyone outside the court.

But Butian was only the slightest panic. Although his expression was solemn, his steps were still light and ethereal.

"This is the third level of sword intent!"

"Too strong, almost, only a little too close. The Seed of Profound meaning sleeping in the body is about to wake up."

Sharpness and fierceness flashed out of Butian’s pupils, a stunning sword light tore through the world, piercing the sky like lightning, like a comet across the sky in the deep winter night, across the void, sharp sword intent Condensed into a line, this world will be torn in an instant.

When the crushed sword shadow was about to reach Bu Tian's eyes, a deep and atmospheric sound rang in Bu Tian's ear.

No shadow, no trace of the sword!

At this moment, Bu Tian seemed to be in the endless darkness, and then a dazzling and stunning sword light quickly expanded in his eyes.

This sword is fast, too fast.

There is no shadow at all.

"Clang..."

The deafening impact resounded throughout the platform.

Under the huge force of bombardment, Fenghua retreated three steps, and Butian fluttered away like a heavy blow, retreating more than ten meters before stopping...

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