The jet-black hammer can break spirits and directly attack the scabbard of the Imperial Sword.

The Imperial Sword itself is an innate spiritual treasure, but the scabbard is not an innate spiritual treasure. The scabbard is only an acquired spiritual treasure.

The function of the scabbard is to cooperate with the nine top-quality spiritual stones to suppress part of the power of the Imperial Sword. Only the Imperial Sword that cannot explode its full power can give you a better experience experience.

If not.

If you are facing an enemy and directly take out the Imperial Sword and sweep across it, there will be no experience effect.

now.

He obviously encountered the biggest challenge since he set foot in the world of immortality.

The hammer in Wu Mian's hand can shake the acquired spiritual treasure.

Although there is no innate aura coming out, the black and hard hammer is probably at the innate level.

When both parties have innate spiritual treasures, their chances of winning may be only a slim chance.

That glimmer of hope is the imperial pattern that is condensing in his hand.

When the Emperor Patterns are cultivated to the extreme, they have a power that is superior to all Spirit Patterns and second only to the Dao of Heaven.

Such power.

Even if he had just mastered it, the power would definitely be able to suppress Faceless.

Under the protection of the Emperor Sword, concentrate on the Emperor Mark with all your strength.

In contrast, Zheng Tuo.

Shifang World mobilized with all its strength, and the Sky-Burying Hammer in his hand danced wildly. The Imperial Sword clanged as it hit, and various potholes appeared on the scabbard, causing serious injuries.

"The Emperor's Sword told you to sleep. What now? It's time to wake up."

Overlord Halberd did not leave, watching the fun from the sidelines.

After seeing Emperor Jian being beaten violently, there was an indescribable joy in his words.

The more obscure meaning is, look at it, it's not that I'm not strong, it's just that I'm dark, hard and overbearing.

The majestic Imperial Sword was also blackened and pressed to the ground for friction.

Jiu Shijian and Dao Xuemei looked at the Overlord Halberd with strange expressions.

Of course you can hear the meaning.

"Why, do you have any objections?"

The Overlord Halberd flashes golden light, and the threat is obvious.

"Don't dare, you are right, Master Ba."

Even though Nine Stone Sword is mean-mouthed, he doesn't dare to provoke Overlord Halberd.

Xiantian Lingbao belongs to another kind of life. If we really try to kill him, the Jiuli clan will be useless.

"I said." Dao Xuemei watched the two sides fighting, "The Emperor's Sword will not be... broken!"

As Dao Xuemei finished speaking.

"Crack!"

There were actually cracks on the scabbard of the Imperial Sword.

"Damn! You're really lying!"

Dao Xuemei spread her hands and said that I would just say it casually, whether it is so effective or not.

There were cracks in the scabbard of the Imperial Sword, which Zheng Tuo expected.

If he can't break an acquired spiritual treasure with his violent methods, then that would be unjustifiable.

The scabbard of the Imperial Sword was shattered, and the Imperial Sword inside seemed to be threatened, exuding the powerful power of the Imperial Sword.

The golden light flashed, and Zheng Tuo was about to be forced to retreat.

Zheng Tuo felt like he was being swept by golden light, like being pricked by needles.

Every ray of golden light was like an innate spiritual treasure, piercing his body and threatening it.

Treasure mirror.

Zheng Tuo said secretly, and the bronze mirror instantly protected his body.

With the ancient bronze mirror around, he was no longer disturbed by the golden light and stood up to kill Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan is still condensing the imperial pattern, and the original scabbard was broken, which is both a bad thing and a good thing.

The bad thing is, of course, that the scabbard is damaged and its power is greatly reduced.

The good thing is that the Emperor Sword wakes up and exudes powerful coercion, forcing Faceless back and buying him time to condense the Emperor Mark.

But he never expected it.

Zheng Tuo also possesses an innate spiritual treasure, which is also a very rare auxiliary innate spiritual treasure.

Under the protection of the innate spiritual treasure, Zheng Tuo rushed to him in the blink of an eye and struck him with a hammer.

The Burial Hammer is dark and shiny, emitting bursts of black light.

Even in this pitch-black void, one can still feel the tremendous oppression from the Sky Burial Hammer.

"Emperor Sword!"

Emperor Xuanyuan had no choice but to take the initiative to exchange for the Emperor Sword.

The imperial sword appeared instantly and stood in front of Zheng Tuo.

Treasure mirror!

Zheng Tuo whispered in his heart.

Not to be outdone, Baojing, also an innate spiritual treasure, collided head-on with the Emperor's Sword.

The two innate spiritual treasures collided instantly.

The black void fluctuated violently, and there were signs of instability.

At this moment.

The precious mirror activates its own magical power, mirroring flowers, water, and moon.

Under the mirror flowers and the moonlight, Bao Jing forcibly dragged the Emperor Sword into another space for a moment, thus buying Zheng Tuo a moment of time.

A moment of time.

It was enough for Zheng Tuo to knock the Heavenly Burying Hammer towards Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan reacted immediately after the Emperor Sword was dragged away by the treasure mirror.

He knew how powerful the Sky Burial Hammer was, it could break the scabbard of the acquired sword, and if he were hit head-on, he would not die but would be seriously injured.

There is no way.

He can only activate the immature Emperor Mark.

The imperial pattern is activated, and golden light overflows.

In that small imperial pattern, it has the power to rule the entire world.

The emperor controls thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and lays down millions of corpses at the command of one command.

At this moment, everything converges on that small imperial pattern.

"As the emperor, I shall rule everything in the world."

Emperor Xuanyuan's treasure appearance is solemn, and his whole body is exuding golden light.

He was like a true emperor, with an arrogant emperor's aura on his unsmiling face.

Vaguely.

Zheng Tuo felt an unprecedented force pressing on him.

That power seems to come from blood and soul.

It was a power that he couldn't control and was suppressed.

Perhaps the only thing he can do is to surrender and surrender at the feet of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"So strong!"

Zheng Tuo felt challenged by what he had done before.

Emperor Xuanyuan is a member of the Imperial Clan, who is said to be the ancestor of the human race.

All human beings are descendants of the Imperial Clan, and the Emperor's blood flows in their blood.

From a certain perspective, every human race is an emperor.

Because the human race's physique is naturally in line with the way of heaven, they are born to be the spirit of all things, and they are born to be able to practice.

At this moment.
To be continued...