The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath was like a bang in the ears.

From the bottom of my heart, fear arises and lingers!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked in the direction where the sword qi came from.

However, I didn't see a single figure.

"Whew——!"

And the sword qi came straight through the air, with the power to tear through the space, and went towards the ten spirit saints who had besieged Mu Ying in a rage.

Like a dragon roaring and roaring, dancing wildly.

Around this sword qi, there was actually a little bit of golden light flashing.

The huge coercion swept in, making the air pressure of this heaven and earth even heavier.

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

Just in such a moment, suddenly!

This extremely powerful sword qi suddenly separated, just right, just right.

However, what is shocking and unusual is -

After separation, the sword qi not only did not weaken, but strengthened.

"Bang...... Bang bang!"

Every place where the sword qi passed, the space was turbulent and the sound of sonic booms continued.

The ten Spirit Saints sensed this sudden attack, but they didn't pay attention to it.

But after looking up carelessly, his expression was extremely shocked.

The elder led by the "Emperor ......" widened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and his throat choked for a moment before he suddenly shouted, "Emperor Swordsmanship!"

Imperial swordsmanship!

True Imperial Swordsmanship!

Still is...... has reached the extreme, the pinnacle of emperors, kings, swords, and arts!

Almost as soon as they recognized this sword technique, the ten elders fell into extreme fear.

This scene is all too familiar.

Once...... Once in the mountains of Sumeru, the same is true.

Before the man arrived, the sword had arrived.

As soon as the sword is out, it will kill the enemy.

The real terrifying thing about the emperor's swordsmanship is that it will make people feel afraid when they see the emperor, and they can't hide from it.

And Mu Ying, who was seriously injured, also felt a familiar atmosphere.

He protected Ling Yin with one hand, pressed the wound with the other, and raised his head with difficulty.

The voice was faint and hoarse: "...... Master?"

His swordsmanship was taught by his master.

But what are these people talking about?

More than ten years ago, his master attacked Hongmeng Palace?

This swordsmanship, also known as imperial swordsmanship?

Mu Ying suddenly remembered the name of his spiritual vein, and his pupils shrank slightly.

As if he had suddenly gained strength, he slowly stood up, and shouted with the last of his strength: "Master!"

Is his master really here?

Didn't you give up on him?

Sword Qi is closer at this moment!

"Let's go!"

The Ten Spirit Saints didn't have time to think about why such a powerful Imperial Sword Technique suddenly appeared at this time.

They were pale and sweaty.

As long as he took one step forward and one more second, he would be able to kill Mu Ying and Ling Yin in the palm of his hand.

Step on it, turn around and run away!

However......

"Puff puff!"

The footsteps of the ten Spirit Saints suddenly stopped, and their eyes burst out.

The mouth was open, and all of a sudden, nothing could be said.

The sword qi that suddenly increased speed submerged into their bodies, straight to the center of their lungs!

In the next moment, it suddenly exploded again!

"Boom!"

In less than a second, the bodies of these ten Spirit Saints burst open in an instant, turning into powder!

“！”

The other Spirit Saints who were attacking Changliu, Ao Yan and the others were the closest, and they were all affected, so they could only stop for the time being.

They looked over in horror, only to see a cloud of powder, slowly drifting down from the sky and falling into the sea.

Was...... Not even flesh and blood!

What power?!

As soon as the pressure was relieved, Ao Yan was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Changliu seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became excited.

He looked at the east where the sword qi swept by, and his eyes widened.

No, is it ......

"How is that possible?" a living Spirit Saint exclaimed in shock, "What happened?"

What happened?

That's what everyone wants to ask.

Elder Sanxiao was still dodging the little milk baby who was on fire, but now he was so shocked that a hole was burned in his clothes.

"Mother, mother. Chaos Fire clapped his hands happily, "I won." ”

Jun Muqian's eyebrows jumped.

She really didn't want to admit that this little milk baby was conjured up by the fire of chaos according to her imagination.

Even if she and Rong Qing have children, how can they be so stupid.

Although, it's pretty cute.

Elder Sanxiao didn't dare to use all his strength because he was afraid that Di Yao was in her hands.

So now that it has turned into a humanoid form of Chaos Fire, it can be dealt with.

"Shura!" Elder Sanxiao looked at Shura sharply and scolded sharply, "What are you doing?"

As if he had finally woken up from a dream, Shura glanced at Su Tianli again before raising his head.

His eyes narrowed, his expression changed slightly, and he said lightly: "He's here." ”

Who?

Who's coming?

Hearing this, Elder Sanxiao's face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Impossible, he is dead!"

People have finally arrived at this time.

"Uhhh

Under the darkness of the night, the thick dark clouds broke through and a light appeared!

The previously sealed space was also completely destroyed at this moment.

A slender and upright figure stepped into the air like that.

Step by step, you descend from the sky, and each step feels like stepping on flat ground.

It was a man in a black cloak, his whole body was shrouded in clothing, and he couldn't see anything.

There is only a pair of black and white, tough and warm eyes.

There was an extremely gentle aura on him, which calmed down the rioting world.

In the man's right hand, he held a sword.

The body of the sword has already appeared red rust, perhaps it has been cast for too long, and there are still many cracks in the hilt.

But none of this detracts from the sword's power.

Seeing the visitor, Mu Ying was shocked, with a little imperceptible ecstasy: "Master, it's really you!"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed.

This is what her brother called the master?

And the sword......

Jun Muqian noticed that the sword in the cloaked man's hand was somewhat familiar.

From a distance, the material seems to be the same as the one in Mu Ying's hand.

Could it be that it was also cast by Changyi?

"Actually...... Still alive!" Seeing the visitor, Elder Sanxiao's eyes were deeply shocked, "Impossible, how is it possible, you are obviously dead!"

By the end, it was already a roar.

This nightmare of Hongmeng Palace, he is still alive!

Shura seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his eyebrows moved slightly, but he smiled: "What a coincidence, today, is it the day when old friends meet?"

When the remaining Spirit Saint saw the Cloaked Man, he was so frightened that he almost fell into the sea.

It's him!

It turned out to be him!

The cloaked man didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to Shura and Elder Sanxiao.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the sword in his hand was clenched again at this moment.

"Shh——!h

With a wave of his arm, a sword flower pulled out, and another sword qi burst out!

It's even stronger than the previous one.

"Zilazila. ”

The small square space in front of him was completely torn apart!

Feeling this majestic power, how could Elder Sanxiao not know what the cloaked man was going to do, and was shocked: "Stop!"

However, it was already too late.

"Bang bang!"

Several more explosions sounded, and the other living Spirit Saints didn't even make a sound, and all of them turned into pieces.

It's just a trick!

And it's so crisp and clean.

Elder Sanxiao asked herself if she couldn't do it, even if she was a low-grade earth supreme.

Suddenly, the gaze that looked at the cloaked man was even more frightened: "You have actually reached the Supreme?!"

How is this possible!

It's been less than 20 years!

More than ten years ago, he was only a high-level spirit saint, and he had already made Hongmeng Palace unable to parry.

Now, it's stronger than her?

The cloaked man still didn't speak, and he held his sword for the third time.

It was also at this time, suddenly, the torrential rain poured down.

It's like telling about the grievances and disputes of the past.

No one dared to move, and all eyes were on the cloaked man.

Some are frightened, some are confused, and some are excited.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Elder Sanxiao shouted angrily, "Back then, you hit the Hongmeng Palace for no reason and killed so many people, and the palace master didn't care about you, and now you want to continue?"

Shura stood aside and didn't speak, then looked at Su Tianli and fell into deep thought.

Mu Ying stared at the cloaked man tightly, but his brows furrowed.

He once thought that his master had given up on him, but now he ......

"Huh-"

Suddenly, an extremely low laugh rang out and spread across the East China Sea.

But the cloaked man spoke: "You're all going to kill my son, don't I want to watch it?"

The tone is smooth, and the vulgar title is spoken by him, but it is also very elegant.

“！”

As soon as this sentence fell, suddenly, there was silence.

Silence!

Jun Muqian's eyes were shocked, and an uncertain guess gradually surfaced in his heart.

The people of Hongmeng Palace were also shocked, and Elder Sanxiao was even more incredulous, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?!"

Son?!

At this time, the cloaked man moved.

He slowly raised his hand and removed the cover from his face.

Then, slowly, he turned around.

In the torrential rain, his face was not clear.

The rain continued to flow down his brow, converging in a stream at his chin, and then falling.

The man stood still, his appearance exposed to everyone's eyes.

Mu Ying's pupils dilated, and her body trembled violently.

"Little Shadow ......"