The cold mangs are fierce, like thunder shining on Yi Tianyun's pale cheeks, and the majestic majesty hidden in the cold mangs blooms in the depths of chaos, which is better and more fierce than the Zhumen streamer that annihilates the chaos.

Like a flood embankment bursting, countless powers rushed out from the chaos burst through the cold light, howling angrily and tearing apart the chaos around them, and the power was full of rolling ferocity and killing intentions, and the power was so powerful that there was no longer a sound of anger, only a wail.

The cold light in Yi Tianyun's eyes, which was enough to easily destroy him, was constantly magnifying, constantly approaching, and before the majestic majesty, everything was like a false heart, and everything was creeping like ants under the cold light, and the power was suppressed for a minute and an inch, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the cold mang cut down.

The chill was pervasive, there were only countless lights flying in the eyes, the heavens and the earth were suddenly quiet, and everything that was stagnant was the last picture reflected in the pupils.

The chaos and the countless sounds of anger were destroyed by the power of the cold mang, and the dim Zhumen also turned into powder and dissipated in the power of the cold mang, and the dim world on this side was in turmoil, and everything would cease to exist.

The cold light shone like the dawn of the rising sun, turning all vanity into a bubble and blowing it away completely.

The last remaining line of chaos in the dim world was still resisting, desperately resisting and delaying, and every wisp of chaos was consumed, revealing a drop of scarlet blood hidden in it.

The momentum of the cold impact stopped, as if to avoid this drop of blood, and the scarlet blood also felt the power in front of it, and disappeared in place before it was about to be destroyed.

In the next moment, the cold light appeared out of thin air where the scarlet blood droplets were, and if the scarlet blood hesitated for half a minute, the end would be no different from those shattered vainness.

Han Mang hesitated slightly, and then rushed to one place, vowing to kill the scarlet blood droplets, and the scarlet blood drops fled in embarrassment.

The dim world was gradually occupied by the power of the cold light, and the scarlet blood droplets were surrounded by the power layer by layer, and finally they were forced into a corner with nowhere to hide.

Feeling the killing intent churning in the cold mang, in this life-and-death situation, the scarlet blood droplets no longer dodged, and reflexively rushed towards the cold mangs to die with the cold mang, the cold mang's majesty was in his hands, and he was naturally not afraid of the scarlet blood droplets, and he also slashed straight towards the scarlet blood droplets.

The thin blood droplets and the cold light of the sky fought, and the result was self-evident, and the blood droplets dissipated only a roar echoed.

At this point, all heresies have been destroyed and the dust has settled.

In the main hall, Yi Tianyun, who was lying on his back, had a weak breath and a pale face.

The old man who was sitting on the candle flame was a little short of breath, and he tried to turn around several times, but he was pressed by himself, until he could barely feel Yi Tianyun's pulse of life, and then hurriedly got up to check.

"Silly apprentice, you broke through too early. ”

The old man seemed to be a little sorry, a little proud, and after picking up Yi Tianyun, he picked up the halva sword that fell beside him and put it back in Yi Tianyun's arms.

"The sword intent and the sound actually led to the thirty sword way, this sword was engraved with too much sword intent for the teacher, even if you can comprehend the thirty sword intent now, it is absolutely untouchable, the cultivation background is not enough to forcibly understand the sword, and the consequences will be dead. ”

"And you still have too many obsessions in your heart, and the two are mutually repulsive, and you can't accept these sword intents, I'm afraid that you will be killed by this sword intent before you have time to guide them. ”

In front of him, Yi Tianyun's life was hanging by a thread, but the old man was unusually calm, and looked at him kindly after straightening Yi Tianyun and said.

"At the beginning, the teacher only groped to the edge of the fast sword, and he never got rid of the killing sword intent in his life, and he never thought that he would end up in such a situation when he taught you now, and he is old for the teacher... Many things have become inadequate, and I have suffered from this killing sword intent for a lifetime, and now I want to harm my apprentices, and I am unwilling to be a teacher. ”

"Besides, being a teacher is also getting more and more regressive, if it weren't for your reminder, I'm afraid that the only remaining bit of fast sword intent will no longer exist... The sword is fast, and I am fast, for the teacher to pull out this backlash for you...... The rest is up to you. ”

The old man knotted his fingerprints, released his divine consciousness into Yi Tianyun's body, and felt the agitation of the cold sword intent in Yi Tianyun's body.

That cold mang is the thirty years of sword intent that the old man engraved into the Daoyuan sword in his early years, and now the sword intent is out of the sheath, and the old man in his heyday has long been unable to control it, which is worse for the scarred old man, forcibly carrying the sword intent.

After that, the candle flame was extinguished, and the originally fluttering sleeves stopped, and the old man snorted coldly and dragged the cold mang to forcibly take it out.