Listening to Long Yu's loud shouts in his ears, several elders who had already withdrawn their aura could only hold on.

The torrent composed of spirit swords seemed to have no end, and between heaven and earth, the sword rain swept back and forth, as if holding up a dazzling pillar of heaven.

As time passed, even the cautious Long Yu gradually began to have a hint of joy in his eyes at this moment.

The combined efforts of the ten cabinet elders struck a blow, and they also sacrificed the natal spirit sword, if this way the man could still get out of the sword rain alive, then they really had only one way to die.

Fortunately, so much time has passed, even if it is a real person, it is estimated that it will not be able to survive.

"Open!"

A thunderclap sounded between the heavens and the earth, and the violent aura instantly exploded from the middle of the heavenly pillar formed by the sword rain.

Countless energies spread out in all directions, and there was no sound except for the thunder rolling in the sky.

Tang Ming held the body of the spear seven inches with his right hand, and raised the tail of the spear with his left hand, and the whole person made a posture of picking up the mountain, dividing the pillar-like sword curtain into two.

Poof!

The ten elders of the cabinet vomited blood one after another and retreated.

Tang Ming, who was in the distance, let go of the Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand and stared at them with a sneer.

Although his cultivation was only in the innate realm, his state of mind and physical body had already reached a terrifying level.

After the Heavenly Xuan's sevenfold Shura body was completely unraveled, except for the helmsman of the eight major forces, there were very few people who could break through his physical defenses.

The Natal Spirit Sword Torrent was amazing, but for Tang Ming, it was not even as high as the pressure brought to him by the eight-armed dragon ape at the beginning.

"Sword of Life!!"

Watching Tang Ming drag the spear in his hand towards them step by step, Long Yu, who had no way to retreat, finally shouted out a "stunt" that he was most reluctant to mention.

Hearing Long Yu's words, the faces of the nine inner sect elders around him changed suddenly, and they all looked at Long Yu with a hideous face in disbelief.

However, after seeing Tang Ming unscathed, they suddenly understood Long Yu's choice.

At this time, either you die or I live, from the moment this young man walked out of the sword curtain, they had no other choice.

Long Yu took a step forward, bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence blood sprayed out violently.

The bursts of spiritual energy emitted by the scorching essence blood pressed the space in front of him into a distortion.

The other nine took a step back at the same time, their swords flashing through their wrists, and the scattered blood mist enveloped them all.

In the distance, those natal spirit swords that had been broken by Tang Ming with the momentum of Peach Mountain were suspended slightly at this time.

As the blood mist began to solidify, those spirit swords that had already been shattered also seemed to have been re-smelted.

A moment later, a three-foot spirit sword that flashed with dazzling sword light floated in the middle again, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Tang Ming, who was dragging a spear not far away.

A trace of sword intent began to permeate above that spirit sword, and Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, in the next moment, Tang Ming, who sensed the sword intent in it, couldn't help but sneer, and was very disdainful of this powerful sword intent.

It's messy, and there's nothing it seems.

On top of the three-foot spirit sword, there are at least seven shallow sword intents, indicating that among these cabinet elders, at least seven of them have already touched the threshold of sword intent.

Although they forcibly blessed the sword intent on a spirit sword, it seemed that the sword intent was monstrous, but in fact, it was an internal and external trouble.

The reason why the sword intent is difficult to comprehend is because everyone has a different perception of the three-foot Qingfeng in the hand.

The sword intent is the mind, and forcibly twisting some different sword intents together, at most, can only be like the one in front of you, erecting a useless pavilion in the air.

The cabinet elders took a step forward at the same time, and the permeated essence blood was instantly devoured by that sword intent.

Thick lines of blood began to shoot out from the blade, dyeing the entire sky red.

"Hurry!"

The ten people shouted, and that sword light instantly disappeared between heaven and earth, and a series of thunderous sounds exploded between Tang Ming and the spirit sword.

The momentum is like a rainbow, as if it wants to cut half of this side of the world.

Tang Ming's figure retreated sharply, his right hand turned around and dragged the gun, and the sword box behind him trembled violently at this moment.

"Brother, don't worry, see how Childe breaks this sword!"

With a faint smile, the sword box behind him seemed to understand Tang Ming's words, and it instantly fell silent.

The three-foot Qingfeng struck with a sky-breaking aura, and the strong wind swept across Tang Ming's cheeks, making a burst of sound of gold and iron resonating.

Eighteen steps back, when Tang Ming's right foot slammed into the void and stood still, it was difficult for that sword to advance.

The right hand was released suddenly, and the body of the gun quickly rushed forward seven inches, and the palm of the hand firmly caught the body of the gun.

The gun turned around, and Tang Ming, who came backwards, smashed the Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand towards the spirit sword.

The furious energy twisted the black clouds above their heads into a terrifying vortex, and the cabinet elders who felt the power of this shot widened their eyes.

When the round and blunt tip of the spear was about to smash into the spirit sword, Tang Ming held the spear in his left hand, grabbed the body of the spear with his right hand, and pulled it back violently.

The straight Divine Phoenix Spear instantly bent out of a terrifying arc, the head of the spear turned violently, and the ferocious detachment poured into the spirit sword in an instant.

The sky was empty and lonely, except for the occasional thunderclap from the black clouds.

After putting away the gun, Tang Ming didn't even glance at the elders who were frozen in the air, but turned around and swept in the direction of the Northern Yan Imperial City.

The cabinet elders, including Long Yu, stood in place as if they had been immobilized until Tang Ming disappeared.

After a few moments, the black clouds began to dissipate, and a light breeze began to blow in the sky.

A gust of wind blew, and the cabinet elders who were still standing in the sky disappeared like black clouds that had been dispersed in the sky.

How powerful the three-style gun technique is, those huge sea beasts in the vast sea could not understand it very well.

How can a sword intent made up of a duster with chicken feathers resist the most ferocious word breaking trick?

Tang Ming carried the sword box on his back, crossed the Canglan River and the Beiyun Mountain Range all the way, and after crossing the Longyan Plain, he saw the majestic city standing in the north from a distance.

The imperial capital of Northern Yan is already close at hand.

Tang Ming stood outside the city in the air, looking coldly at the city in front of him, which was not inferior to the Xuanyuan Imperial Capital.

"But it's the sect immortal?"

At this moment, a ray of essence suddenly swept up on the ground, and a moment later, an old man who was over the age of sixteen stood respectfully in front of Tang Ming.

Since the change of dynasty from Yue, the head of Tianxuanzong came to the Beiyan Palace in person, not only allowing His Majesty the Emperor to attack Xuanyuan in a big way, but also bringing more than 100 masters of Tianxuanzong.

Therefore, during this period of time, there are always immortal chiefs of the sect who come to Beiyan City, and they are not surprised.

Tang Ming glanced at this old man in the Xuan Realm lightly, then turned around, and stared directly at the Northern Yancheng not far away.

"Hmph, that's a big shelf!"

At this time, a white-robed woman who was about twenty years old appeared in front of the old man.

After first taking a closer look at Tang Ming, a delicate face showed disdain.

The sects of the world, except for Xuanyue, the Tianxuan Sect will not put any sect in their eyes, besides, this guy in front of her, she is definitely not a disciple of the sect 100%.

"Are you from the Tianxuan Sect?"

Tang Ming turned around slowly, looking at this woman who was not shallow in cultivation, and there was no trace of sadness and joy on her plain face.

"Hmph, I am a personal disciple of the cabinet of the Tianxuan Sect, who are you? I don't know that Beiyan is guarded by my Tianxuan Sect! I dare to walk in the air here and show off my skills!"

Although the woman was a little beautiful, her tone was full of bitterness and arrogance, and she didn't put Tang Ming in her eyes at all.

In her opinion, a disciple of the innate realm, even if he is a member of the sect, is at most an outer disciple.

"Tianxuanzong, what I'm looking for is Tianxuanzong!"

Tang Ming didn't have any extra nonsense, his figure turned, and a little cold light instantly rose between the two.

"You ......"

The woman waved her sleeves, and a nimble short sword burst out of her cuff.

But she didn't want to, and before she could finish speaking, she only felt a dazzling point of light reach her forehead in an instant, and then the world in front of her suddenly sank into darkness.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the woman who had been pierced through the head by a shot, the old man took a few steps back in horror, stared at Tang Ming and asked sharply.

Tang Ming shook the spear in his hand and threw the dead corpse into the air, not bothering to look at the old man.

Slowly stretched out his fingers, and a touch of knife qi instantly appeared on his fingertips, and with a slight turn, a trace of blood appeared on Tang Ming's fingers.

With a finger of his backhand, his fingertips gently crossed his forehead, and at the position of Tang Ming's forehead, the blood color was like an erect eye, and it opened suddenly.

After the old man saw the blood emanating from the eyes of Shura in the middle of Tang Ming's forehead, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and the whole person fell straight into the air.

The evil aura contained in Shura's eyes dissipated the spirit of this old man in that instant.

In the blood-red vertical eyes, a strange and mysterious aura flashed.

And in Tang Ming's eyes, above the huge North Yan City in front of him, there were seven imperial pillars of fortune that bordered the sky.

The Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand gradually levitated, and in front of Tang Ming, he began to tremble slightly.

The right hand pointed into a sword, gently brushing the body of the spear in front of him, and the moment Tang Ming's fingers brushed over, a divine phoenix seemed to grind over the plate, and came out of trouble.

The loud sound of the phoenix resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the seven pillars of luck that were originally extremely solid began to crumble under this phoenix roar.

And in Beiyan City, whether it was a sect disciple or a cultivator of the academy, at the same time, the seven knots were bleeding, and many disciples of the academy with low cultivation were all bursting at this moment.

When everyone was shocked and inexplicable, those ordinary people who were originally ordinary didn't seem to even hear the phoenix chirping.

The streets are still bustling, and many of the peddlers and pawns have not been affected in the slightest.

Tang Ming lowered his head, looked at the Divine Phoenix Law Appearance surrounding him, and lightly pointed at the Phoenix Ling above his head.

The originally closed pair of phoenix eyes of the Divine Phoenix Law Ministers suddenly opened, and endless flames gushed out from them.

The people in Beiyan City all raised their heads at this time, looking at the blue sky, which gradually turned crimson.

In the red cloud, a divine phoenix phantom flashed and disappeared.

Only Tang Ming could see clearly, and the Divine Phoenix Law Aspect crashed headlong into one of the Qi Luck Pillars.

The pillar of luck, which was originally standing majestically, collapsed under this impact.

At the same time, in the Qin Heavenly Prison in the Northern Yan Imperial Palace, one hundred and eight prestige qi warriors died violently on the spot.