After the silver sword in the air was hit, everything around it came to a standstill, and even the sword grass that was about to attack was suspended in mid-air, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

With a crisp "click" sound, small cracks appeared on the blade of the silver long sword, and with the continuous cracking sound, the cracks gradually covered the entire sword body, and when the hilt of the sword was also covered with cracks, the silver long sword finally turned into pieces.

At the same time, the surrounding static scenes were all shattered, and as the grassland gradually disappeared, the familiar scene appeared in front of Shen Qianqiu's eyes, until the final scene fragments disappeared, and this formula was cracked.

Shen Qianqiu did not relax because he cracked this style, on the contrary, he cracked this style of sword move, exhausting all the first sword intent, and his spirit was extremely exhausted.

Shen Qianqiu in this state wanted to fight quickly, and when he looked at Ying Bufan, he was actually an old man, if it wasn't for the person in front of him holding a silver divine weapon, Shen Qianqiu couldn't even believe that this person was Ying Bufan.

At this time, Ying Bufan seemed to have reached the twilight of his life, his handsome and tight face and vigorous body were all gone, replaced by a rickety and shriveled body, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, his dry white hair was draped on his shoulders in a mess, and his eyes were cloudy, like an ordinary old man.

The rule that the soul body in the Yin City cannot be changed, at this time, it seems to be invalid.

Ying Bufan saw Shen Qianqiu appear in the same place, knowing that the summer grass he released had been cracked, Ying Bufan laughed in an old voice, but before he could laugh a few times, he coughed violently, and with the cough, his legs, which were already standing unsteadily, also began to tremble, looking at the trembling legs, he felt that Ying Bufan was about to fall down in the next second.

As soon as Ying Bufan's laughter came out with a syllable, Shen Qianqiu was already moving, although he didn't know what was going on with Ying Bufan now, but the battle could not continue to drag on.

When his footsteps were raised, Shen Qianqiu found that his movements were extremely slow, and when he was puzzled, he found that his palms were as rough as an old man, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Ying Bufan, what's going on?" The voice came out, and it turned out to be the voice of an old man.

When Shen Qianqiu was puzzled, Ying Bufan finally finished coughing, and said to Shen Qianqiu: "Shen Qianqiu, I didn't mistake you after all, I knew from the beginning that you would block my spring breeze and crack my summer grass, I have been accumulating strength for a long time in this autumn shadow, no matter how strong you are, your spiritual power is only a half-step sword immortal after all, as long as your spiritual world is affected by the autumn shadow, your body will naturally die, and you should be blind to death under this style." ”

Listening to Ying Bufan's words in his ears, Shen Qianqiu only felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and his soul body did not need to breathe, but at this moment, Shen Qianqiu actually had a feeling of suffocation, and his body seemed to have aged to the limit, this feeling of suffocation now made Shen Qianqiu's fire of life more and more dim, and the world in his eyes was gradually filled with black.

Shen Qianqiu had already lost his intuition at this time and fainted to the ground, and there was only a trace of spark left in the life fire in his body.

In the spiritual world, it has been all occupied by the artistic conception of the autumn shadow, only a long sword is surrounded by this trace of pure land, at the moment when the artistic conception of the autumn shadow touches the sword body, a shocking sword intent emanates from the long sword, the sword intent seems to contain thousands of worlds, light and darkness coexist, heaven and earth intersect, cruelty and benevolence are combined, the sword intent contained in the autumn shadow has not been maintained for a trace of time, and it is instantly erased by the sword intent that appeared.

Shen Qianqiu had lost consciousness, lying on the ground and losing his ability to move, unaware of the changes in the spiritual world.

And at this time, where is the old man, on the contrary, at this time, Ying Bufan's state is just right, it seems that when these styles are fighting, the state has been completely restored, in addition to the weakened strength, the current Ying Bufan is already in a perfect state.

But Ying Bufan, who was in such a good state, did not dare to make a move against Shen Qianqiu, who was unconscious on the ground, and when Qiu Ying had been dispersed, Ying Bufan felt the contradictory and harmonious sword intent.

That strange and powerful sword intent that should not exist is still surrounding Shen Qianqiu, as if it is protecting Shen Qianqiu, although the sword intent does not contain much power, not even as good as a swordsman, but the artistic conception is far beyond Ying Bufan's imagination.

Ying Bufan held the divine weapon in his hand, moving back and forth between his steps, always afraid of the sword intent, he didn't dare to attack, and when Ying Bufan hesitated, Shen Qianqiu's fingers in a coma moved slightly.

This subtle action has become the last straw in Ying Bufan's heart, in order not to let the opportunity in front of him slip away, Ying Bufan's hand is lit up, using the strongest long-range attack of the moonrise, when this type of shot, Ying Bufan himself is a little unbelievable, this moonrise, is the mastery of this style, the most perfect one, all their energy and attention are focused on this style.

This time the moon is not a full moon, but a waning moon, the moon is full, the moon is short, the moon is full, the moon is full, at this time the moon rises to form a vision, the moonlight is more bright, and the sword intent contained in the move is more than one point pure.

The waning moon hung in the air, and the moonlight composed of sword intent projected towards Shen Qianqiu, and at the moment when the moonlight shone on Shen Qianqiu's body, a bundle of red sword spikes emerged from Shen Qianqiu's body, and the surrounding sword intent seemed to have found a leader, all of which were gathered on the sword spike, although the strength did not increase, but the gap between the sword intent was even a few points farther than the gap between heaven and earth.

The sword spike just shook slightly, and the sword intent converged into a pocket short sword, suspended above Shen Qianqiu's head, and the sword intent that turned into moonlight was all dispelled, and the waning moon in the air also lost its original brilliance under this earth-shattering sword intent.

Ying Bufan looked at the short sword with a frightened face, the essence of the power contained in the short sword was far beyond the rules in the Yin City, beyond the rules of the secret realm, and the rules of the two places could not have any impact on this short sword at all.

The red sword spike seemed to be blown by the wind, and it moved slightly, and the sword intent contained in the short sword instantly burst out, and a wave visible to the naked eye took the short sword as the center of the circle, diverging towards the surroundings, and the path crossed by the ripples, the space was broken and resumed to follow the ripples, forming a gradually expanding black ring, and the space of this secret realm could not withstand this sword intent at all.

When Ying Bufan wanted to escape from here, he found that he had been locked by the sword intent, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only hold on to the divine weapon and use all his strength to form a defense in front of him, even if he couldn't resist the attack of Dao Ripple, he had to reduce the damage he suffered as much as possible.

However, at the moment when the ripples touched the silver divine weapon, the strongest weapon in the Yin City had no ability to resist, and was completely shattered by the sword intent contained in the ripples, and the extraordinary soul body was knocked away a hundred meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, the ripples did not pause at all, and continued to spread outward, the stone steps of the gladiatorial arena, the illusory rules above the stands, and everything that the ripples touched were all destroyed.

The ripples containing the earth-shattering sword intent began to dissipate rapidly after spreading to about thirty meters, until they finally disappeared, and on the ripple diffusion path, the destroyed space had returned to normal, and only the silver fragments on the ground proved that what had just happened was real.

After the ripples dissipated, the short sword that had been suspended above Shen Qianqiu's head also returned into sword intent, infiltrating into the sword spike, and then the red sword spike slowly sank and sank into Shen Qianqiu's body, completely without a trace.

Shen Qianqiu's eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly opened them, looking at the quaint stone ground in his field of vision, Shen Qianqiu instantly remembered that he had just been hit by Ying Bufan's sword, and he lost consciousness when he was dying.

Shen Qianqiu, who recalled what had happened, jumped up with his hands on the ground, held Guanhai in his hands and looked around cautiously, but did not find Ying Bufan's figure for a while, although Shen Qianqiu was puzzled in his heart, but looking at his hands that had returned to normal, it seemed that the sword move just now had lost its effect for some reason.

At this time, a sound came into Shen Qianqiu's ears, Shen Qianqiu followed the sound and looked over, Ying Bufan was struggling to stand up from the ruins at this time, his soul body was already unstable to the limit, and it could dissipate at any time.

Seeing this, Shen Qianqiu used the space to jump and came to Ying Bufan's approach in an instant, the first mang's sword intent was overused to break Ying Bufan's summer grass, and now he couldn't use the strongest heart, Shen Qianqiu used another sword soul level sword move.

The desperate just wanted to launch, but Shen Qianqiu was surprised to find that the space emitted by the desperate could not lock Ying Bufan, but at this time, the sword had been handed out, in order not to give Ying Bufan time to breathe, Shen Qianqiu could only grit his teeth and not use the sword move, and use the advantage of the divine weapon to kill the extremely weak Ying Bufan.

When Guanhai came into contact with Ying Bufan, there was no touch, as if it had pierced the air, and Guanhai passed through Ying Bufan's body and pierced into the ground.

Due to the excessive force of a sword, Shen Qianqiu and Ying Bufan at this time were only close to each other, only half of the sword body, Ying Bufan suddenly smiled at Shen Qianqiu at this time, Shen Qianqiu was shocked, thinking that Ying Bufan had some moves, and his feet moved quickly, and the distance was opened in an instant.

At a distance of about five meters from Ying Bufan, Shen Qianqiu stabilized his figure, frowned, and looked at Ying Bufan not far away, he didn't know how to attack for a while, the space could not be locked, the sea could not be touched, and the Chu Mang Sword Intent could not be used at this time, now this kind of opportunity, there will not be a second time, just as Shen Qianqiu was thinking hard, Ying Bufan spoke.

"Shen Qianqiu, you don't have to think about it, I am already certain to die at this time, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I thought I would eventually die under the claws of a certain life beast, but I didn't expect to die in your hands in the end. ”

Shen Qianqiu listened to Ying Bufan's words, although he didn't believe it in his heart, but there was no means that could effectively harm Ying Bufan at the moment, so he simply listened to what Ying Bufan wanted to say.

"When I first met you, I thought you would be a good chess piece, but I guessed wrong, you are indeed a good chess piece, but unfortunately it does not belong to me, your master is stronger than I imagined, I lost unjustly, I lived for the sword all my life before my death, and I spent ten years of time, and you have seen the three styles of the sun, moon and stars. ”

"After I died, I entered the Yin City, became a sword immortal to recover my memory, and spent nearly a thousand years to create the four styles of spring, summer, autumn and winter, you have seen the three styles, this last style originally had the support of the first three styles, and it could be used with strength, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. ”

Speaking of this, Ying Bufan looked at Shen Qianqiu, raised his arm, and a plum blossom slowly rose from Ying Bufan's palm, and with the emergence of plum blossoms, the surrounding temperature quickly decreased, and a touch of frost appeared on Shen Qianqiu's eyebrows.

Shen Qianqiu frowned, knowing that there must be other strange things about this plum blossom, Guanhai waved and wanted to cut a spatial crack and widen the distance, but was surprised to find that the space power was no longer usable at this time, and in addition to being surprised, he wanted to change it to Yanyan Step, but found that Yanyan Step could not be used.

Not only that, in the spirit of the half-step sword immortal, the physique of the sword soul level had also completely disappeared at this time, and now Shen Qianqiu seemed to have returned to the outside world, becoming a mortal without any power.

At this time, Ying Bufan's left arm had completely turned into a branch of a tree, and plum blossoms grew from the branches, followed by his right hand and left leg, Ying Bufan's whole body was rapidly changing towards the tree, Ying Bufan looked at Shen Qianqiu, who was still struggling, and said the last sentence.

"Shen Qianqiu, feel this pain well, this is the last way I exhausted all my strength, Dong Jianmei. ”