Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Seeing that this sword failed to break through You Tianhong's sword curtain, Su Yi did not hesitate to shoot again.

"The second style, split the mountains and seas!"

An invincible sword qi swept into the air.

Su Yi shot one after another without pausing.

"The third style, pick the sun and the moon!"

"The fourth formula, clear and turbid!"

"The fifth style, travel ten directions!"

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Boom! boom! boom!

You Tianhong's face changed greatly, he stepped back again and again.

This moment—

The Tianhong swordsman of Daqin let out a loud shout, with a frightening cold light in his eyes, he raised the ancient silver snow sword, the sword body and the person were almost in a line.

In the end, it seems to be integrated with the entire Jiuji Mountain, and the breath of the whole body is linked to the heaven and the earth, and the spirit and spirit of that body is completely revolved to an unprecedented level.

"Death Thunder!"

This strike, sacrifice oneself, fearless of life and death!

Boom~

On the view of the sea flat, it was as if the sky had collapsed, and the violent torrent of sword energy of destruction swept and spread.

The mountain at the top of Jiuji Mountain was overwhelmed.

The big men watching from a distance only felt a tingling pain in front of their eyes, and the ground shook and the mountains shook, and they couldn't help being horrified.

And those terrestrial immortals at the forefront of the battlefield are also operating their cultivation bases to offset the aftermath of the battle that spread over.

It's just their expressions that are full of surprise and solemnity.

In the battlefield, You Tianhong saw that his sword destroyed Su Yi's heavy sword, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief—

Shhh!

Su Yi did not hesitate to strike again.

The sword of great joy, the sixth form, cut the block!

"Not good!"

Otherwise, his unprecedentedly condensed spirit will definitely collapse.

"On!"

You Tianhong's eyes were splitting, and he took the initiative to meet him.

Boom!

An unprecedented explosion sounded over Guanhaiping.

It was like two volcanoes colliding violently.

Su Yi's sword is the most core ultimate move in the Great Joyful Sword Classic.

Including You Tianhong!

on his chest.

Clang! !

The symphony of Jin Ge sounded.

Can suffer such an impact, You Tianhong spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest sunken, his figure retreated a few feet, and his face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, the aftermath of the energy completely spread on Guanhaiping.

Boom!

At this time, the mountain

Shaking, the top of Jiuji Mountain seemed to be overwhelmed, and it broke into two parts from the middle and fell with a bang.

This has been regarded as an excellent place to watch the sea of ​​​​clouds by many literati and poets since ancient times, and it no longer exists!

Countless people were stunned.

"Is this still human power?"

I don't know how many people are horrified and their scalps are numb.

The big men also changed color.

The blow just now made their minds also suffer, especially when they saw You Tianhong being slashed, everyone knew that if it wasn't for the goggles, You Tianhong would have died lifeless!

This is horrific.

A Yuan Dao cultivator with great perfection in the bigu realm, in charge of the ancient spirit sword, the imperial sword intent, when he went all out to fight, but he was no match for a young master in the master realm?

Who would believe it if you didn't see it with your own eyes?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the moment when Haiping collapsed, the figures of Su Yi and You Tianhong rose from the ground almost at the same time.

It's just that one is injured and the other is unscathed.

"Okay, very good! You can grasp You Tianhong's persecution to such a degree, you Su Yi do have the capital to be proud of, but..."

You Tianhong took a deep breath, his eyes were burning with rage.

His long hair is flying, and his body is condensed with a huge momentum, as if he is completely out, every word: "You will die today!"

The voice was still reverberating, You Tianhong raised the ancient silver snow sword in his hand, and at the same time, he recited the obscure mantra and spit out simple and vast sentences.

Boom!

"This..."

Some master figures were horrified and trembling, like ants facing the dragon in the sky.

"A wisp of the spirit of Chilong Zhenling!?"

Hong Canshang, Yun Zhongqi, Shi Fengliu, and others also froze and their eyes flickered.

Undoubtedly, this is You Tianhong's trump card, his most powerful trump card, and most likely the good fortune he got from the depths of the chaotic sea!

"Sure enough, within the Thunder Edict, there is a ray of soul!"

Su Yi's deep eyes flashed a strange color. These sword refining techniques are similar to the method he used to refine the Xuanwu sword.

This must not be written by You Tianhong!

"I retreated for eight years, just to sacrifice this sword and nurture this soul. Although I haven't completed it yet, it is enough to kill characters like you!"

The cold as iron voice echoed in the void, and You Tianhong let out a long howl.

"Dragon Bound Formation, Gather!"

He held the ancient silver snow sword in his hand, and slammed in the void.

Boom!

Nine white sword qi burst out, each sword qi was ten feet long, and condensed into a white sword formation in the void.

And the terrifying Chilong became the eye of this formation.

"Rewind!"

Those masters and innate masters, they didn't care to watch the battle again, and immediately fled down Jiuji Mountain.

Because the aura of destruction was so terrifying, they made them feel deadly and smelled a deadly threat.

And those terrestrial immortals all rose out of thin air, avoiding them far away, and when they looked at the dragon-bound formation, they all felt chills in their hearts.

A sword formation with Chilong spirit as its eyes, this kind of handwriting is enough to shock the ghosts!

"Go!"

Tour

Sleeve robes.

Boom!

Faced with such a terrifying killer move, Su Yi smiled and said to himself, "This blow is barely qualified to let someone from Su use a sword..."

Quietly, Xuanwu Sword appeared in Su Yi's right hand.

His aura changed suddenly, as savage as a fairy, and his edge was extraordinary!

Shhh!

The sword is bright, the divine splendor is transpiring, and it is brilliant to the extreme.

Boom!

What's shocking is that Su Yi did not retreat but advanced, and he fought against him.

From a distance, it looks like a fairy dancing a sword, wanting to slay a dragon!

Boom~~

In the void, the sword energy splashed, and the torrent of destruction swept through the sky, causing many people to be stunned and blank.

In the battle, You Tianhong's face became more and more ugly.

The mystery of the Dragon Bound Formation, he only barely controls it, even so, that kind of power is enough to threaten the monks in the Yuanfu realm.

But now, I can't win a Su Yi for a while!

In addition, with Su Yi's sword attacking the dragon formation, You Tianhong was also hit.

The reason is that although this formation uses the Chilong spirit as its eye, in order to exert the power of this formation, it is necessary for him to contain and control the Chilong spirit.

Otherwise, once out of control, the great formation will collapse instantly.

This is the origin of the name "Dragon Bound Formation".

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the power of this array suddenly skyrocketed.

"If you can completely subdue this Chilong spirit, it would be enough to make me feel jealous, but now...it's just a force."

Su Yi shook his head.

He no longer hesitated, did not bother to entangle any more, took a deep breath and slashed down with his sword.

"Dead!"

In an instant, on the Xuanwu sword, the swallowing edict appeared, like a dark black hole in the starry sky, followed by a ferocious and boundless huge ghost bird, fluttering out from it.

Boom!

Pfft!

The snow-white Chilong was torn in half and swallowed by the fierce bird.

This terrifying scene made all the spectators startled and horrified.

Almost simultaneously—

The Xuanwu sword that Su Yi cut out, like the wind and the clouds, destroyed the bound dragon formation in one fell swoop, leaving a straight sword mark a hundred feet long in the void.

You Tianhong's figure is above the sword mark.

He lost his soul, his face was pale, his pupils were wide, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his figure quietly separated from it and fell from the void.

This Great Qin's Tianhong Sword Lord, a great perfection in the realm of indifference, shed blood on Qingming.

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ps: A plus update on a whim~