"The four levels of sword intent are vigorous, the unity of heaven and man, deterrence, the third level of Tiangang's explosive energy, the four elements of wood, fire, ice and demon power are integrated into one, the ultimate sword four: Eternal Sky!" In an instant, that thing seemed to appear again in the world. In a state where the world and the earth are suspended and only I exist, Fengyuan unites his human and sword among the ten thousand-petal lotus that is stationary, and struggles to slowly break free from it.
From the outside, on the earth, a giant refining flower blooms in full bloom, slowly closing from the outside to the inside. This lotus covers an area of ??heaven and earth, imprisoning an area of ??void, and in the stamen of this sword lotus, This is where Fengyuan is. When the swords and lotus come together, it is the day when Fengyuan falls. There is no way to hide or escape.
However, just when the sword lotus was closing, Fengyuan's figure suddenly flashed at the core. He disappeared without a trace, and when he reappeared, he had escaped from the sword lotus. A heavy sword rushed towards the old man in an image that seemed extremely slow but was actually extremely fast.
"Okay, this sword has some meaning!" Jian Huluo looked at Feng Yuan's full-strength sword, with a flash of light in his eyes. The sword finger of his right hand gently pointed towards the long phantom, which was still approaching towards him. "Don't say that I'm bullying a junior like you. As long as you can catch someone's sword, I won't stop you anymore."
At the moment when this point was made, a vast sword energy suddenly burst out in front of the fingertips. This sword energy was extremely powerful. Perhaps the energy contained in it could not be called terrifying, but that sword energy The absolute will contained in the sword energy can change the color of the world.
Circles of fluctuations visible to the naked eye slowly spread forward at the fingertips. The next moment, the mountain forest in the direction pointed by the fingertips collapsed silently. Trees, flowers, vines all vegetation, all It turned into debris, tiny debris, flying all over the sky. The hundred-foot-square forest disappeared and was replaced by a piece of sand. In the center of the sand was a figure that seemed to be imprisoned in the void, holding a huge sword without an edge.
Bang bang bang bang
With a crisp sound, the clothes and armor on Feng Yuan's body disintegrated into wisps of flying lint at this moment, slowly falling from the sky, and then the hair on Feng Yuan's body gradually turned into fly ash. , leaving only a bald forehead, bald eyebrows, bald bird, and a figure without any hair on the whole body, falling directly from the sky.
Poof
Blood spurted out, Feng Yuan's eyes gradually dimmed, and his face became as pale as a corpse. There was infinite hatred in his eyes, because with this sword, this sword Huluo directly forced his sword intention into Fengyuan's body. Now it seems that although Fengyuan Fengyuan has nothing but the disappearance of his hair, However, the actual situation is that Fengyuan's body has become an extremely fierce battlefield. Fengyuan's own world-defying sword intent and Jian Huluo's solipsistic sword intent are unfolding in Fengyuan's body. Fierce fighting.
"What this kind of battle consumes is not blood or sword energy, but the confrontation between will and soul. Once you lose, you will end up with both your soul and soul destroyed, and you won't even have a chance to reincarnate."
"What a cruel move, what a powerful sword intention! What a solitary swordsman." Just one sword blow completely deprived Feng Yuan of his combat power. Now, even if he wants to sacrifice Shou Yuan to his death, he can't. Unable to do it, everyone is a sword and I am a fish, and there is no more resistance. Feng Yuan slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and fought against the sword intention with all his strength.
"It's been five breaths, and you have been able to fight against my sword intent until now. It seems that your cultivation in swordsmanship cannot be underestimated. You are a peerless swordsmanship wizard in the human world. It's a pity that you should not have met me!" Jianhu Luo shook his head, turned and walked towards the distance.
"Thank you, Brother Jian, for your help. Zhu Chang appreciates it!" The middle-aged demon saluted slightly at the man's back and said respectfully.
"I'm not helping you. This demon world can't tolerate the young people of the human race to run wild. Chang Qiong leads the new generation's number one Zhu Chang, it's just a false name!" With light words, with a touch of disdain, the sword Hu Luo Liantou He didn't bother to look back, so he just walked away in the light.
Looking at the disappearing figure, the muscles on Zhu Chang's face trembled, and an angry look flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that this touch of pride deeply stimulated his heart. The strong man who could defeat him was in the hands of this person. , I only lasted two moves, and this was because I didn¡¯t try my best in the first move. "You deserve to be damned, you can only live in the Sword Yuan realm for the rest of your life. You have a hundred and fifty lifespan in the Sword Yuan realm. You are already one hundred and thirty years old. Look at how you are still proud in front of me when you die! Don't say it's just a matter of time. You are absolutely invincible under the sword! It doesn't matter if you are invincible in the world. If your magical power is not equal to that of Tianshu, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess when it's time to die. "
"Some people, even if it is a moment of light, can shine through the ages. Some people, even if they live for more than a thousand years, are just a stone. Who will remember? If a man is alive, if he cannot be passed down through the ages, weThe heart will be stinking for thousands of years. But you are not even qualified to choose between these two! "Feng Yuan slowly opened his eyes. Although his body was still unable to move, with the help of the crystal between his eyebrows, he finally stabilized the sword intention in his body. Looking at Zhu Chang who had a look of hatred on his face, he said lightly .
"Okay, I will fulfill your wish. I will destroy your cultivation, break your limbs, put them in a jar, and bury you in a pit. As you wish, you will be infamous for thousands of years!" "Looking up at Feng Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body as smooth as a duck egg, Zhu Chang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "I want to see if your pride is what you said!" Feng Yuan slowly said! He closed his eyes and said nothing, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a kind of great ridicule, which made Zhu Chang feel furious in his heart. "Don't you bother to tell me?" He struck out with a palm, and with a loud bang, the powerful palm wind directly knocked Feng Yuan away more than ten feet, and with a pop, a fountain of red blood spurted out in the air.
"Ahem! You, that's all!" Feng Yuan sneered disdainfully. "Fighting alone, Feng can easily crush you to death!"
"Fart, since I have absolute power, why should Mr. Zhu fight with you alone? This is the power of my family. It is the power of my ancestors who worked hard and fought hard in Ji'an, the host of life and death. Why can't I? Borrowing?" Zhu Chang snorted, swung out a claw and grabbed Feng Yuan's limbs directly. "Cut off your limbs first!"
At this moment, there was a sudden shock in the sky, and an aura that shocked the world slowly squeezed out from the air. Like the sword intention of negative pressure on the world, it manifested an aura that imprisoned the void and suppressed the heavens. Even for a strong man like Zhu Chang, even the entire demon world was completely frightened by this momentum. Except for those old immortals above the Sword Soul realm who could ignore it, all those below the Sword Soul realm were overwhelmed by this momentum. Under Xiao's sword intent, it was even difficult to fly.
And under this pressure, Zhu Chang was even more unbearable. He was directly suppressed by this momentum and fell to the ground, not even qualified to raise his head. There was a smile in Feng Yuan's eyes. Under this momentum, although he was also suppressed by the momentum, but with his own sword cultivation, although he fell to the ground, he could still raise his head proudly and look up. There is a touch of familiar power in this extremely powerful thing.
Above the void, a black spot suddenly appeared, constantly devouring the spiritual energy of the world, slowly expanding, and gradually forming a gray mysterious passage about ten feet in diameter. Twelve white lights flew out from this passage, one of which Shrouded in Fengyuan's body, an extremely pure power was transmitted from this white light into Fengyuan's body. It not only helped to restore his body, but also combined with his sword intention to transform that self-centered power. The will of the sword was suppressed firmly.
As these twelve light pillars all found their respective disciples, the majestic aura slowly disappeared.
"This is what power?" Pulling out his head from the mud, Zhu Chang looked at Fengyuan shrouded in white light, clenching his fists, and his eyes were filled with emotion. It's murderous intent and fear. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he asked in extreme humiliation.
"The power of my sect seems to be stronger than the power of your so-called family!" Feng Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the white light, smiled softly, "You gave me a good memory, keep your life and work hard. After cultivating in the underground, it won¡¯t be long before someone like Feng comes to this underground demon world again. It¡¯s ten times the time difference. I hope you can give me some surprises!¡±
"I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!" His fists were clenched, his nails dug into his palms, black blood flowed out, his eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking with anger. "No matter who you are, no matter what kind of backing you have. I, Zhu Chang, swear that I will definitely, definitely, kill you. If I can't kill you, I would rather die!"
"Feng is waiting, Chang Qiong leads Zhu Chang, I remember!" Feng Yuan smiled softly, and with the white light shining on his body, Feng Yuan's figure slowly rose and flew towards the space passage. , at the same time, in the sky, eleven other white lights also wrapped around eleven figures and flew into the air. Among them, Ning Que, Zou Wenhua, Zhang Yuzhen, Ye Changsheng and others were seriously injured, and they were also in this white light. Quickly repaired.
"Jian Huluo, you are the only master in the contemporary demon world who can make Feng Mou taste the taste of death. You are the only demon who completely surpasses Feng Mou in swordsmanship. The swordsman has no fear and cuts through all restraints. I hope I will come again. I can see you in the demon world." When he was approaching the entrance of the passage, Feng Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.
"As you wish!" A hundred miles away, on top of a tree, stood a white-haired old man. Looking at the twelve white tentacles in the distant sky, the old man's eyes were filled with a kind of murderous intent. The will to break the world, fear nothing, and calmly break everything.