The sound of the wind was like flowing water, disturbing the throbbing in my heart.

Between the wind and snow, the night cold snow saw a sword light, it was a sword light as warm as water, with a touch of green, that feeling was like the color of green grass, forest branches and leaves, as long as I saw it, it was as if the impetuous feeling in my heart was swept away, and my heart was clear.

"A sword withered!"

Faintly, a voice came into his ears, and Ye Hanxue's body shook, and his cold face showed a little surprise.

"A sword withered and glorious?

I didn't have time to think about it, the sword intent aura suddenly surged, a wisp of green light suddenly spread, and that unique and strange aura instantly filled the heavens and the earth, for some reason, maybe it was the illusion in everyone's hearts, they felt the change of Qu Fu, and the breath of Qu Fu, which was familiar, at this time was gradually... Gone!

Yes, it was the disappearance, it was clear that Qu Fu was still holding the sword and rushing out, but under the perception of their breath, Qu Fu did disappear, as if a person who could have reached out and grabbed it, but under the perception, he quietly slipped away at his fingertips, submerged into the void, integrated into the earth, and turned into a part of heaven and earth.

It seems to have turned into a wisp of spring breeze, blowing through the ears only to feel warm, as if the body has entered a mysterious and indescribable situation, unconsciously, you will feel that the mind is calm, even if there is a monstrous anger in the chest, the flame of jealousy of the world will slowly fade away under this wisp of spring breeze, and gradually become plain as water, become ordinary, and become ...... The desire of the heart that can be easily let go.

"Exactly...... What happened?" The disciple surnamed Wang's expression was full of solemnity, and the calm of his mind made the anger in his heart disappear in an instant, this feeling was quite strange, and everything that happened to Qu Fu in front of him was even more unpredictable, under the perception of everyone, his aura had obviously disappeared, why was he still there? Could it be that this is the wonder of this sword, which can make his own breath disappear.

No, it's impossible, if it's just to make the breath disappear, there are many ways to do it, it's impossible to spend so much spiritual power to cast a sword just to make your breath disappear, because this is extremely stupid, when the sword intent is flourishing, the killing machine has been condensed, as long as you have experienced enough battles, you can master the existence of the killing machine, and deliberately let your breath disappear? I'm afraid it's not that simple.

This sword intent is monstrous, but it is not extremely powerful, but extremely rounded, so that the killing intent is extremely weak, but it is quite fast, and its speed is already comparable to the sword that Zhao Xihu casts.

Therefore, a few zhang distance, in a blink of an eye!

Turning over, he danced in the air, and the sword light suddenly slashed down as his clothes flew over.

The result made several people stunned, this sword is not sharp, but the edge of the sword is extremely terrifying, but a sword slashed, as fast as thunder and lightning, but it was only slashed on Lao Jiu's right shoulder, such a swift sword slashed on the shoulder, and the end did not need to think much to know that it must be a serious injury, but Qu Fu's sword was different, and it only caused an extremely small ... Sword wounds.

A very small sword wound, only an inch, an inch of sword wound, only a few drops of blood, slowly trickled out at the blade.

Ye Hanxue turned over and retreated, and looked at the past with solemn eyes.

"What's going on, why is this sword so weak?" Mo Hua couldn't help frowning.

"Because of this sword...... Never hurt!" Ye Hanxue looked at Lao Jiu's body, and she saw a sword mark on her right shoulder, and her eyes were a little strange.

It seems that Qu Fu has not been practicing this style of swordsmanship for a long time, and I am afraid that he has only just practiced it, otherwise, it is impossible to hurt people.

"Never hurt anyone, is that still swordsmanship?" everyone was slightly stunned, and Ni Cai couldn't help but say.

"This ...... I don't know. Seeing everyone's eyes on him, the disciple surnamed Wang couldn't help but shrug his shoulders with a wry smile, raised his hand to withdraw the palm print of the 'Beast River Evil', and fell his gaze on Ye Hanxue, waiting for her answer.

"That's the answer!" Suddenly, Ye Hanxue looked ahead.

Everyone raised their eyebrows, stared at it, their expressions couldn't help but change, and Mohua's eyes even showed shock.

A sword fell, and the wind was light and faint without the slightest murderous aura, but the flames burning on Lao Jiu's body were quietly extinguished at this moment, and even the last remaining wisp of fire disappeared in an instant.

Heaven and earth seemed to be still, suddenly a wisp of wind blew the ground, the sky and the earth began to shake in an instant, the void began to boil, as if there was an invisible flame burning, the ground seemed to have a giant beast shaking its body, causing the earth to tremble violently!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were quiet again, countless winds rolled madly towards Lao Jiu's body like blades, and the void was also slashed out by countless wind blades, and a large array suddenly appeared at everyone's feet, forming a world-shattering seal, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and with the wind blade madly submerged into Lao Jiu's body.

Not only that, but above the sky, a ray of light suddenly fell, like a meteor under the night, extremely bright.

The meteor was like a man, and it landed on Lao Jiu's body with a bang, and a huge 'seal' word suddenly appeared on Lao Jiu's body, and then converged into his body and turned into a seal, sealing his spiritual power, sealing his meridians, and sealing his movements!

At the same time, the huge formation on the ground suddenly surged violently, rippling like ripples, and the amazing power roared out with a rich spiritual power, and the volley dragon rushed towards Lao Jiu's body, but it was not a bite, but it entered his body, and a word was imprinted between his eyebrows - lock!

The sky is the seal, the earth is the lock, and the universe is the seal!

This is the power of a sword withering glory, turning the spiritual power of heaven and earth into a seal and sealing everything, under this sword, nothing is sealed! Even if it is a piece of grass, or a big river and high mountain, it is impossible to escape the word "seal"!

Whatever you want to seal, where you want to seal, everything is in the hands of the person who casts the seal! This is the power of this 'gentleman's sword'.

"What a powerful seal!" The disciple surnamed Wang couldn't help but admire, he was extremely interested in enchantments, seals, formations, etc., and he was naturally obsessed with this way, not to mention that his own formation cultivation was extremely high, so he naturally saw the essence of this sword, this was not the most magnificent formation he had ever seen, but it was the most exquisite formation he had ever seen, or a formation condensed by sword technique, and he had never heard of it.

"This is the swordsmanship that belongs to the four peaks and veins of the Xianmen, and every sword and every style is to the extreme, but I have never heard of this style of swordsmanship of the Jiushufeng Peak Divine Sword, and I never imagined that you would become the controller of this sword!" Zhao Xihu looked at Qu Fu and put the sword back into the sheath, and couldn't help but say.

"From this point of view, it is indeed the Peak Vein Divine Sword-Kurong Sui!" A shocked face appeared on Ni Cai's face, and there was a little more blood on his slightly pale face.

Mo Hua also looked at him in surprise, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Only Liu Yiguan looked at Qu Fu with surprise on his face, he didn't know that Qu Fu was actually carrying the Peak Vein Divine Sword, and his cultivation was so amazing, if he only looked at the cultivation, he was only slightly weaker than Ye Hanxue and Zhao Xihu, and even the swordsmanship he displayed in this way was terrifying.

As for the identity of the representative of the Peak Vein Divine Sword, he didn't know, and he didn't need to know, what he valued was never what identity was.

"Before going down the mountain, the master specially instructed me not to show this sword in front of people, but there is no other way to endanger me, and I hope that all the senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters will keep it secret for me, but after returning to the mountain, I will have to be punished. Qu Fu lowered his head, and the slight paleness on his face he didn't want people to see, but he had to explain this matter anyway.

"What's wrong with him? Is the seal you cast by this sword strong enough?" The disciple surnamed Wang was even more interested in the result, and arrived immediately.

"Don't worry, with his strength, he can't break free from the confinement of this side of the world, as for the 'spirit rope' can also be released, he has no power to resist!" Qu Fu said quite confidently, with a sword slash, he knew the situation in Lao Jiu's body, many meridians were hit hard, and he was unable to return to the sky, fortunately, there was a life, and the sword also sealed the medicinal power in his body, unless it was unlocked by him, it was extremely difficult for others to break the seal.

"That's very good!" The disciple surnamed Wang stared at Qu Fu's eyes and nodded slightly, then released the chain in his hand, and his hands were sealed to the sky again, after a complicated seal, he suddenly stretched out his finger a little forward, and a wave of light quietly rippled away from his fingertips, and the next moment, the chains in everyone's hands turned into starlight and slowly faded, and the light of the formation gradually faded.

"Solution!"

The vines that bound Lao Jiu gradually converged into the ground, revealing Lao Jiu with a haggard face and a weak body, his tired eyes raised slightly to look ahead, a wisp of blood flowed from his lips, and his expression was miserable with despair.

After swallowing three blood spirit pills, they were still invincible to these young people in front of him, what kind of monsters were they? All of them were amazingly cultivated, they were geniuses no matter where they were placed, and the swords in the hands of the two men and one woman made him almost can't believe it, and when he regained his senses, he heard their words.

He knew in his heart, but he still couldn't believe that the appearance of one of the three young people would make him extremely shocked, not to mention that the three of them appeared at the same time, and he was a little skeptical that what he saw was true.

A wind blew on his face, and as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he was hit several times on his chest, and a sharp pain came from the place where he was pointed, so that he couldn't help frowning, looking pained, and his body was still weak, and he almost fell, but a palm grabbed his shoulder and lifted him up.

As soon as he wanted to struggle, he saw a group of young people in front of him looking coldly, and looked back at the person who grabbed his shoulder, but it was the young man who had just used his sword technique to seal him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I felt that you were a little familiar from the first time I saw you......" The disciple surnamed Wang took the lead in walking in front of him, a pair of bright eyes looked at Lao Jiu's face, under the blood-colored spiritual power, he couldn't see Lao Jiu's face clearly, but he still felt a trace of familiarity, at this time, he looked carefully, and immediately found this face from his memory.