The two of them went all out, and the destructive power caused was comparable to that of hundreds of thousands of ICBMs loaded on the continent, and the mountain trembled, not only the top of Jianmen Mountain was flattened, but almost the entire mountain had landslides, layers of collapses, and landslides and ground cracks.

The real person of the Tibetan sword bombarded into the mountain below like a cannonball, his whole body was ragged, his robe became a piece of cloth, his body was stained with blood, and the white bones of the forest protruded, which was extremely amazing.

The spatial attribute in the Jiaolong Bone Sword is so amazing, even if it is just a trace of spatial fur, but this is also something that can only be mastered by a big man who has stepped into the Jindan realm.

Su Can relied on the Jiao Dragon Bone Sword to display spatial fluctuations, and after colliding with the Tibetan Sword True Person's Tibetan Sword Style, it caused earth-shattering waves, and before the power was even better, the Tibetan Sword True Man was lucky not to die, which was already a great luck in misfortune.

As for Su Can, his defense can be called invincible, even if the power of this space explodes, he can leave himself unharmed, but in fact, his clothes are not stained with dust, his breath is stable, and he does not look like he is injured.

The Tibetan Sword True Man was lying in the big pit smashed out of Jianmen Mountain, after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he was angry in his heart, he thought that after using the Tibetan Sword Style, he would definitely be able to kill the attacker, but it caused irreparable disaster.

At this time, the remnants of Jianmen Mountain were almost wiped out in the hands of him and Su Can, and there were only three or two cats and dogs left in Jianmen Mountain, and the blow of the two of them was comparable to a missile washing the ground, it is conceivable that the consequences are so painful, this is definitely what the real people of the Tibetan Sword do not want to see.

"Ten years of hiding a sword, but that's it. ”

Su Can's eyes were indifferent, and he commented lightly, in fact, the real person who has been hiding the sword for ten years is already quite good. The general foundation building consummation would not dare to shake it head-on, but he met Su Can, a freak, just after he came out of the customs, and it can only be said that his luck is too bad.

"You ......"

The real person of the hidden sword stared at Su Can, unable to say a word for a long time, he knew that he was defeated, but even if he knew that he would be defeated, he would definitely not bow his head.

"The old man has been hiding the sword for ten years, how can you imagine it as an unknown junior, today I will let you see what the old man has gained from hiding the sword for ten years. ”

The corners of the mouth of the Tibetan Sword Real Man kept bleeding, and although he himself was vain, he seemed to still have the strength to fight, and in the duel of Fang Cai, his Hidden Sword had been completely shattered and turned into broken copper and iron.

After all, the Hidden Edge Sword in his hand is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, even if he has hidden the sword for ten years, there is still a distance from the top-grade spiritual weapon, how precious the top-grade spiritual weapon is, even with the heritage of Jianmen Mountain, he is not capable of holding a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Unless there is a sect where Jindan Zhenjun is in charge, he can control the best spiritual weapon, and he is not guilty of his crimes, with the strength of Jianmen Mountain, if there is a superb spiritual weapon in his body, then within one day, Jianmen Mountain will be trampled down.

Today, there is a serious fault line in the casting, and the ordinary Jindan Zhenjun is just holding the best spiritual weapon, as for the spiritual treasure above the superb spiritual weapon, it is not just any Jindan Zhenjun can have, and only the sect where the ancestor is in charge of this level is qualified to control it.

As for those sects that do not have the ancestor in charge, unless the fate is against the sky and the ancestor is smoking, there is a slight possibility of getting Lingbao to sit in the sect.

Lingbao is different from the spirit weapon, has given birth to spirituality, once the recognition of people as the master, there are all kinds of means, even the most clumsy Lingbao, but also the ability to shake the golden pill without defeat, as for the top grade of the Lingbao, it can compete with the ancestor of the Yuanying, the power of the gods.

Su Can's eyes narrowed slightly, a little interested, he noticed that the other party seemed to have the strength to fight, at this point, the real person of the hidden sword was almost exhausted, but he actually had to fight, even if Su Can was an opponent, he had to admire the other party, but admiration was admiration, but he would not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Buzz, buzz!"

A halo of light appeared behind the head of the Tibetan Sword Real Man, and it was suddenly a series of divine thoughts intertwined and entangled, condensed into a Divine Thought Sword Blade, this sword almost implied that the Hidden Sword True Man's lifelong divine thoughts, once exhausted, he would no longer have a chance to do it.

"Boom!"

The terrifying qi machine escaped in all directions, and the mountain couldn't stop trembling, and the divine thought sword blade was no longer aimed at the physical level, but even so, it could interfere with reality and form a terrifying power.

The creatures in the distance trembled, and they all crawled on the ground, as if facing the king of beasts, and they couldn't have the slightest thought of resisting.

"The prosperity is gone, just for the sake of a sword light and nineteen continents today!"

The real person of the Tibetan Sword released a brilliant glow around his body, this was a sword that he slashed with his lifelong thoughts, and with the strength of his life, in exchange for a brilliant sword, few people dared to make such a decision.

"It's your honor to see this sword before you die, nameless junior, are you ready to die?"

The real person of the Tibetan Sword is a nameless junior, even if a disciple of Jianmen Mountain said Su Can's name before, he still regarded Su Can as a nameless junior.

Because he was the Tianjiao of the previous era, even today, he has never had the opportunity to set foot in the Jindan realm, but he always has his own pride and does not want to be on an equal footing with Su Can's generation.

"Greet death?"

Su Can smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth flashed with playfulness: "Is this the result of your ten years of hiding the sword, it's really disappointing." ”

Speaking of which, what Su Can is not afraid of is the attack of divine thoughts, especially now, now that he has the second divine soldier, after Shennong Ding, he is even more fearless of divine attacks, even if a big man who has set foot in the Jindan field attacks with divine thoughts, he has a certain certainty to catch it.

As for the real person of the Tibetan Sword, he exchanged his lifelong accumulated divine thoughts for a brilliant sword, which seems amazing, but compared with Jin Dan, there is still an insurmountable gap, and as for hurting Su Can, it is even more whimsical and foolish.

Suddenly, Su Can knew that the Taoist god in the sea stood up, quietly looked ahead, and the real person of the hidden sword slashed out with a sword, shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods, interfering with reality with the sword of divine thoughts, and faintly crying cries of the cuckoo blood ape.

Su Can was unmoved, how firm his mind was, the sword of the Tibetan Sword Zhenren could not shake his mind, in his sea of knowledge, wisps of strange incense were released in the Shennong Ding, pouring into his Dao God, so that the Dao God skyrocketed and bloomed with brilliant golden rays.

The next moment, the Dao God came out of his body, stood quietly in the void, like gluttony, and swallowed it suddenly, swallowing the brilliant sword that the real person of the hidden sword had exchanged for his life savings into his stomach.

"How can this be, the old man is unwilling!"

The real person of the Tibetan sword was disheveled, his eyes were scarlet, he didn't know how much energy it took to get this earth-shattering sword, but the result was thunder and rain.

His face was gloomy, and he no longer had the vigor when he went out, and at this point, the real person who hid the sword recognized the reality and understood how cruel the reality was, and he had always been just living in a dream.