The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

On the wind and cloud platform, the cold wind was raging, blowing the clothes of the two people, making hunting noises. The atmosphere had reached the most tense moment. The victory or defeat of the two people was decided here!

At this moment, everyone in the audience held their breath. They saw Yi Yunfeng pointing his sword towards the sky. Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the sword energy aroused. The turmoil was like the waves of the sea, and the stillness was like the waves of the mountain. Rugged, the power of Taichu should be able to shake the world!

Suddenly, the sword energy from all over the sky gathered and came, like a flowing stream, the surging sword intent rushed down like the sky was split open and the earth was split, making everyone in the distance feel suffocated and quickly retreated, fearing that it would be like that day again. , the entire Fengyuntai was destroyed in an instant.

"In the beginning there was nothingness, nothingness has no name, everything arises from one... Innate energy!"

The resonant voice seemed to resound from the heaven and the earth. After Yi Yunfeng finished reciting the sword formula, the golden light on the Taichu sword suddenly glowed, as if in an instant, the power of the sun, the earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars had been condensed.

I saw him slashing down at Xiao Chen with a sword. The sword shot out with golden light that covered the rising sun. Everyone was shocked and stepped back. What a terrifying sword!

"The sky and the earth are ablaze!"

Over at Taichu Hall, several elders also had expressions of horror on their faces. Seeing Yi Yunfeng actually using such a powerful sword style as "Heaven and Earth Yi Qi", they all lost their expressions. Let's just say it was Yi Yunfeng. They couldn't control this "heat of heaven and earth", and they all looked quickly at Ouyang Changfeng who was sitting aside.

However, Ouyang Changfeng just stared at Fengyun Tai, motionless. His eyes also reflected the golden light on Taichu Sword at this time. His hands pressed tightly on the armrests of the chair, as if they were about to be crushed. Obviously, his heart at this moment was not as calm as it seemed.

"The sky and the earth are ablaze..."

Sixty years later, when everyone saw this peerless sword style again, they could not help but tremble in their hearts. In that final trial, Yi Yunfeng used this shocking move against the sword fairy Feixue. Sword style, at this time Yi Yunfeng's "Heaven and Earth Yiqi" was much more powerful than before.

In the distant attic, the sword fairy Feixue also watched this familiar scene. Back then, she was defeated by this sword style. At that time, she was not strong enough, but she forced the second level of her mind to turn into "frost" However, he was unable to support himself and fainted. That time, he was in a coma for a full seven years.

"Boom boom boom!"

With a shocking sword strike, he finally slashed down. The entire cloud platform was suddenly filled with dust. The huge rocks, heavy swords, and suspended islands all turned into powder in an instant.

"Brother Xiao!"

Yu Wenqing's face changed suddenly, but he was pulled by the Taifu on the side. Everyone present, even the people in the Taichu Palace, were all dumbfounded at this time. They looked at the sky full of smoke and dust, but they couldn't see the Fengyun Tower clearly. situation.

The neighborhood suddenly became eerily quiet, and everyone present was shocked and silent. At this moment, it seemed that they could hear their own heartbeats.

And just when it was extremely quiet, suddenly a "ding-ding" sound spread, and the sound became louder and denser. At first, everyone didn't know what was making the noise, but then they discovered that it was actually some people. The scabbard hanging on the waist, or the sword box carried behind the back, there are constant knocking sounds from inside.

"what happened……"

Everyone immediately took off their swords. At this moment, they saw that the swords in their hands were trembling. Not only a few people, but all the swords present were trembling at this moment.

"It's Taichu..." Everyone's faces were shocked, and they immediately looked towards the smoke-filled Fengyun Tower. It was the power of Taichu, which actually shocked thousands of swords in the world...

"wrong……"

At this moment, the elders of Taichu Hall and Ouyang Changfeng in the distance realized in an instant that Taichu's sword intention could not be so cold. At this time, this sword intention seemed to come from an abyss that had not seen the light of day for thousands of years. A cold and lonely feeling.

"That is……"

Everyone slowly came to their senses. It was not the Taichu Sword. The cold sword intent at this moment, and the cold feeling that made them feel faintly uneasy, definitely did not come from the Taichu Sword.

Finally, the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed. The scene in front of us was unbelievable. At this moment, everyone in the audience seemed to be petrified, watching motionless on the Fengyun Platform.

This frightening sword intent came from the sword in Xiao Chen's hand at this moment. The simple green sword body seemed to be covered with rust. Only the blood mark on the sword looked... It's very obvious, and it also has an indescribable weird feeling.

"That sword..."

I saw Xiao Chen holding his sword across his chest, finally resisting Yi Yunfeng's Taichu Sword, and the sword in his hand was none other than Di Gu.

The extremely cold sword energy made many people present shiver inexplicably. It turned out that he also had such a powerful peerless sword in his hand, but what exactly was this sword? It gave them such a cold feeling, which was not inferior to the five legendary legendary swords. Even the sword intent coming out of this sword at this time actually made everyone's swords tremble as if uneasy. .

"you……"

Yi Yunfeng obviously did not expect that his world-dominating sword was actually taken by the opponent, and that sword had consumed too much of his vitality. It was clearly visible at this time that his face was full of anger. A hint of paleness.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Chen's long sword shook, and Yi Yunfeng was pushed back. Emperor Gu couldn't get out, but once he came out... Wan Jian surrendered, who could compete with him!

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

After several consecutive strikes, Yi Yunfeng was forced to retreat continuously. It was obvious that he could no longer withstand Di Gu's offensive at this time.

The situation suddenly changed, and everyone's hearts became tense. This time, seeing Yi Yunfeng retreating steadily, even Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help it, and stood up from his seat. What was it? What kind of sword can suppress Taichu like this...

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Sword after sword, Xiao Chen finally turned his defense into an attack, and his offensive was like a violent storm and the fury of thunder. Soon, Yi Yunfeng could no longer resist it. Every time the opponent struck with a sword, his face was filled with anger. It became a little more pale and a little less bloody. Even the hands holding Taichu were filled with blood.

"clang!"

Xiao Chen slashed with the last sword, and Yi Yunfeng raised the Taichu Sword above his head to resist the power of the sword, but his feet suddenly sank into the stone of Fengyuntai, and he was obviously struggling to hold on.

"Senior brother..."

Over at the Taichu Hall, all the junior brothers and sisters were stunned. They were all stunned and speechless. In the distance, everyone was also in a state of silence. How could those women who secretly admired Yi Yunfeng believe it at this time? How can I believe this scene before my eyes...

But today, Xiao Chen's figure has been completely burned into everyone's minds. His clothes are as black as ink, and his hair is as white as snow... He looks like day, but also looks like eternal night.

Just when everyone was lost in thought, at this moment, Xiao Chen swung down his sword, and with a "clang" sound, Yi Yunfeng finally couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat. His whole body, including his sword and his body, rushed out together. Fly out.

The entire Fengyun Tower suddenly became quiet. Everyone was stunned and silent, looking at the sword in his hand... The sword is a cold sword, and the heart is a cold heart. A cold sword turns a cold heart, and life and death are ruthless.