A sword is slashed out, and the void is chaotic!

The shocking scene that will never be forgotten appeared in front of the eyes of many scattered immortals, and it has the potential to destroy everyone's perception of the immortal road.

What a concept, it's scary to think about!

Huang Wang's eyes were stunned, almost doubting his eyes.

How can it be?!

A beginner who builds a foundation, even if he is on the other side of the Empty Desolate Star, even if he is a child of the immortal clan with a peerless talent, it is absolutely impossible to master the aura of chaos, and it is still so pure.

The aura of chaos, in a sense, is already almost the breath of the law and supernatural powers, and it is not too surprising in the eyes of Jindan Zhenjun, but in the eyes of the foundation building monks, without hundreds of years of refinement, without hundreds of years of accumulation, it is definitely difficult to master.

In other words, Xu Yun's sword was slashed, not to mention the lethality, it was already a cognitive surprise and horror among many scattered immortals, including Huang Wang's worries.

Huang Wangwu had no choice but to take out his sword to face the battle, a sword frost sky, frozen for ten miles, the immortal dojo was under the collision of two sword qi, and there was a sinking trend.

"Not good! There is a change in the immortals. ”

Sun Miaofei retreated violently, and the bright aura in front of him fluctuated, which did not hurt him, but the horror in this person's heart did not decrease in the slightest.

As soon as he saw the earth trembling and sinking, he had already guessed that this was not just the result of the collision of breath, but it was very likely that it was because of a certain artistic conception that made the immortal dojo appear such a terrifying movement.

Generally speaking, only the appearance of a powerful power that overrides a certain secret realm of a certain cave sky, or the appearance of a heavy treasure of immortal soldiers, will lead to the power of such a "pressing realm", that is, the outbreak of the phenomenon of land sinking.

After all, their respective Cave Heaven Secret Realms, or Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, all have their own Heavenly Dao tolerance limits, and once the coercion exceeds or is on the verge of this critical point, there will inevitably be a vision.

This alone was enough to make Sun Miao and the others panic, after all, the Immortal Dojo was the best place for them to ascend, if it was destroyed or Lu Shen, if they wanted to cross the tribulation and ascend again, the energy, time and even breath they would have to consume were unimaginable.

But at this moment, Sun Miao and Bai Li, as well as those scattered immortals, ignored a little in the panic of flying back.

The source of the abnormality of the immortals, or the power of this coercion, is from whom.

A sword to the sky, you can't fake it!

At least for the Immortal Dojo, if there is a Heavenly Dao, if there is such a change, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Futian.

Huang forgets to worry!

So at this moment, Huang Wang's mentality has finally changed greatly.

Rival!

At the beginning, he had a condescending attitude, thinking that no matter how alive Xu Yun was, he would inevitably die after all, either to die or to struggle, without exception.

At this moment, he no longer has this kind of thought.

A sword frost sky, collided with a chaotic sword, dissipated and annihilated, boomed, the residual breath continued to annihilate, and condensed again, the two stepped into the sky and came out of the sword, and they have fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The ground trembled incessantly, and countless tons of dust were stirred up and lifted into the air, and then they were frozen by the ice aura of the Forgotten Sword, but they were disintegrated by the aura of chaos, and there was an amazing scene.

The dust and ice, stagnant in the air, scattered again, condensed again, dispersed again, and the ground continued to sink, the entire immortal dojo, rumbling, the sky was dark, the breath burst, violent like a flood, and if someone stopped in the area of the 100,000 mountains in southern Fujian, you can see the amazing mountains and mountains moving, collapsing, and fission at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Soon, in the midst of a huge battle of abnormal energy, a soul appeared.

One, two, three......

Thousands of years ago, the time and space seemed to be distorted, changed, and reincarnated!

Suffocating and outrageous!

Sun Miao, Bai Li and the others had retreated to a distance that could not be farer, and their hearts were twitching fiercely at this moment.

This scene has surpassed their imagination!

Countless Dao Divine Souls appeared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have become a reincarnation battlefield, and these divine souls thousands of years ago were the scattered immortals of the past who fell in this immortal, that is to say, the immortal war of the past year, in the battle between Huang Wangwei and Xu Qingqiong, for some reason, appeared in front of the world again in the form of divine souls......

Terrible!

Shock!

Crazy!

Especially Sun Miao, who had experienced all this, felt an unforgettable sense of shock.

When the law of reincarnation really appears in front of you, even if you are a foundation building immortal, it is impossible to be indifferent.

The scene of the immortals soaring is certainly shocking, but what about the fall of the immortals?!

Above the treacherous and gorgeous clouds, countless divine souls flew away, drowning in the breath, or falling like rain bundles, or shuttling vertically and horizontally, lifelike, the sword shadow fairy weapon of war continued to appear, only the picture, not the sound of war.

The rumbling breath crashed loudly, and it was only those two people.

Huang Wangwu's long sword, the frost sky momentum is stronger, every cut out, is a hundred zhang thousand zhang sword rainbow, a slash, the cloud sky is a bright sword practice, the sword is monstrous.

Xu Qingqiong is the last sword most of the time, and the sword is inferior to the sword and the rainbow of the sword, and even the edge is covered by the other party, but the sword is repeatedly released, all of which are chaotic and amazing.

Even the scene of those immortal gods shuttling through most of the time was detonated after Xu Qingqiong's sword!

Sun Miao and others, in the face of all this, were already more shocked than hopeful.

The battle between these two people in the sky seemed to be more than just a change of color between heaven and earth, as if there was a vast force tearing apart the heavens and the earth, creating a huge devouring coercion.

It's not an illusion, it's a real huge murderous image!

Sun Miao and Bai Li, their strength is higher than that of other scattered immortals, of course, they understand that watching the battle now is like playing with fire.

This monstrous devouring intention is the meaning of reincarnation such as a false reincarnation, if they are not careful, they will be devoured, and if they get rid of it, if they fall into it, it is very likely that they will turn into divine souls and become one of those who appear in the clouds and sky shuttle divine souls.

"Is Xu Qingqiong really so strong?" Bai Li asked in surprise, already with the intention of fleeing.

You must know that this immortal dojo is a place where these old demons have been dormant for thousands of years, and it is also the only choice for crossing the tribulation and ascending.

It's just that these scattered immortal old demon characters reacted quickly enough, and they all condensed their breath, condensing into a defensive layer of the sky waves, and between the turbulent and twisted air waves, the feeling of being swallowed up finally eased.

Sun Miao breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clouds, shook his head and sighed: "I have been dormant for a thousand years, thinking that this time I will wake up from the sting, and when I hold the earth to cultivate a bull's ear... After all, Huang Wangwu is from the 'Upper Realm', with such strength, in our imagination, this Xu Qingqiong ......."

As soon as these words fell, Bai Li and the others frowned, of course they heard something.

Sure enough, Sun Miao's eyes flickered, and he said his inference in a deep voice: "Maybe this Xu Qingqiong is the real old demon." ”

Well?!

Bai Li and the others were stunned!

Suspicion in my heart is two different things from Sun Miao's real words.

At this moment, a monstrous sword intent slashed out, and it was from Xu Yun.

The ground suddenly sank for several feet, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the figures and hearts of Sun Miao and others also sank with horror, and in the sight of these old demon characters, the appearance of the young man seemed to have changed slightly, and from a distance, he seemed to see the appearance of a middle-aged monk.

This......

Thundered!

Several loud noises erupted, Huang Wangwu slashed again with his sword, and the nine thousand zhang sword rainbows broke through the air, and the entire immortal dojo seemed to have been shrouded and blocked, and it was difficult to see the light of the stars.

This sword has reached the extreme that Huang Wangwei, the sword master, can control.

The wall of the Spirit Mountain in the depths of the dojo, another thousand-zhang wall, trembled again, cracked, and shook violently, as if this monstrous sword momentum continued, and this immortal tower, which had stood for thousands of years, would collapse.

The collapse means that the monkey, watching this piece of stars, the sun and the moon for thousands of years, can finally step out of the depths of the spiritual mountain......

No one knows the meaning of this, not even Huang Wangwei.

What about Xu Yun?!

Xu Yun may not be clear, but he has already cut out the extreme that he can achieve after entering the foundation building realm.

In fact, this sword can be called Futian, if there is no natural dojo defense of the Immortal Dojo to resist, such a sword is cut down, it is a real sword and a city, not to mention the high-rise buildings in the mortal world, the city walls and forests, it is the current mountain, and it is also a cut head, unstoppable!

This sword, carrying the aura of chaos, and slashed out in the form of the Heavenly Mandate Sword, can be said to be a sword of the law, ghosts and gods are not close, all living beings, those who are not at the peak of the Nine Realms of Immortals, once the sword intent and sword momentum arrive, it will instantly turn into rotten bones, which is by no means an exaggeration.

And on that day, on the Holy Mountain of Japan, his true body of the Heavenly Emperor appeared, which was similar to this sword, but at that time he had not yet stepped into the realm of foundation building, which was also the reason why the five Japanese giants could survive.

Otherwise, even the descendants of the Great Tengu and the reincarnated boy would only be a dead end.

In other words, there are people in this world who can force him to do his best directly, and for now, Huang Wangwei is obviously one of them.

But I saw that above the void, the nine worries of the sword rainbow, castration like electricity, when it could be confronted with this Futian sword, in the eyes of everyone, there was a picture like a slow motion.

Thundered!

The Forgetting Worries Sword Rainbow Frost Sky, one, two, three, annihilated again and again, and the sword cut out by Xu Yun is simple and vast, ethereal and misty, and it does not even have the form of sword training, but it gives people a kind of power that cannot be hidden, which is exactly the meaning of the law of reincarnation.

In fact, if Huang Wangwu hadn't tried his best to slash out the power of the immortal soldiers, at this moment, even if he was from the Empty Desolate Star, even if he was a powerful sword cultivator, he might not be much better than the descendants of the Great Tengu and the others at this moment.

Xu Yun's entry into the foundation building realm is not the same as that of ordinary monks.

Sixth, seventh, eighth......

Huang Wangwu stepped into the air with a sword, did not speak, but there were three words written on his face.

No way!

Also holding such thoughts are old demon figures such as Sun Miaobai Li.

In a sense, the three views of these old demon characters have been blown up by Xu Yun!

In the eyes of these old demons who are dormant in the world, Huang Wangwu seems to be real sword cultivators, they are at most scattered immortals, not a level.

And Xu Yun, in the previous cognition of these people, that is, the genius in the cultivation of the truth, no matter what, he is still an ordinary man after all, not to mention that he is on a par with Huang Wangwei, even if it is compared with them, it is not a grade.

Even who killed Huang Wangyao's son, of course they don't know, but in any case, it will definitely not be Xu Qingqiong, it can be said that Xu Qingqiong is also a scapegoat, and there is another master behind him.

But now, even if the battle has not yet been decided, Sun Miao, Bai Li and others, their attitudes and impressions towards Xu Qingqiong have been completely reversed.

Even if you are stupid, you can see that these nine swords are at the peak of Huang Wangwu's combat power, and they can force Huang Wangwu to be so "embarrassed", even they can't do it......

Thundered!

The last sword rainbow was annihilated, and in the clouds, the young man was no longer the same young man, but a middle-aged monk of Confucianism who was similar to Xu Qingqiong.

Forget the worries of a sword, the law of a sword, although the sword rainbow was annihilated, the young man could not escape the reincarnation breath lock, and even the middle-aged Xu Qingqiong at this moment, the illusion around him was no longer the soul of those immortals who had fallen in the war, but the shaking bright galaxy.

Invisibly, although Huang Wangwu's sword did not kill Xu Yun, in a sense, it also played a role in recreation.

The Emperor of Heaven, in a passive situation, appeared in his true body, and it is conceivable that there is something shocking here.

Forget the terrifying combat power of a sword.

On the other side, as the ninth sword rainbow was annihilated, Huang Wangwu smiled gloomily.

If it is the winner, how can he smile like this?

But if he is defeated, this person does not seem to have changed in any way.

No one can understand all this, except for Huang Wangwu and Xu Yun.

Behind the bleak smile, his foundation-building body has been "decayed" and aging, and his sword is a sword of law.

The sword of the young man, why not?!

The earth is no longer sinking, and the walls of the spiritual mountain in the depths of the dojo have stopped shaking, and the monkey did not show much reaction, but there was a sigh in his heart.

Millennial watch, this is the closest to stepping out of the "cage" of Lingshan.

The signs of the stars on the ancient scroll of the Dao robe finally dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

Huang forgot worries, but he was no longer calm.

He knew that his idea of avenging his son was no longer easy to realize, and he even knew that Fang Cai's sword had faintly surpassed his peak combat power, after all, this sword had already overdrawn the power of this immortal soldier in a sense......

But I still can't kill this son!

At this time, if you still can't be curious, it is obviously unrealistic to be curious about the background of this Xu Qingqiong.

Huang Wangwei looked at it from afar, looking at this face that was already middle-aged, and his tone and attitude were no longer as condescending and confident as before.

"Xu Qingqiong, my Gu'er died at your hands, not wronged!"

Huang Wangwu said in a deep voice, the so-called injustice, of course, refers to the level of strength, and has nothing to do with anything else.

Xu Yun didn't speak, in fact, he didn't have much strength to speak, he could stand in the air with his breath, and it was more about fighting his will, because at this time, he couldn't slacken.

The variables are still there, Sun Miao and the others seem to be more inclined to this sword cultivator than to him Xu Qingqiong, once the slightest sign of unsupportability is caught, the consequences are unimaginable.

Even at this moment, Huang Wang's breath and even the power of the immortal soldiers are still a great threat, and he Xu Qingqiong, after facing this person across the small realm and being forced to make a sword of the Mandate of Heaven, is already the end of the real strong crossbow.

Whether it is psychological warfare, games, or situations similar to empty city plans, he Xu Qingqiong certainly understands that the best countermeasure at this moment can only be to respond to all changes.

But Rao is like this, when he saw Huang Wangwu's eyes change, he knew that this time, watching the changes would not have much effect.

This sword cultivator is obviously a ruthless character.

If it weren't for that, the supreme combat power sword that he has now cultivated to burst out will definitely have a deterrent effect, but this person's eyes flickered, and the killing intent was not dead, and although this person is also the end of the strong crossbow, this immortal soldier is still powerful.

If he still has the old sword strip by his side at this moment, and he still has the confidence, taking a step back, if Pei Ju or Cui Dongshan is by his side, he will still win a breather, but now it is too late to say that these are all too late.

If he Xu Qingqiong is not Xu Qingqiong, there are only two ways to do it at the moment, either to tell his secret and exchange the big opportunity for the other party's bargaining chips, or to really die!

As the Emperor of Heaven, his judgment of strength is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and because of this, he deeply understands that this immortal soldier in Huang Wangwu's hand, and if he slashes another sword, he will inevitably fall, without any luck.

His mind fluctuated, and suddenly, his gaze wandered, and finally locked onto the looming mountain range in the depths of the Immortal Dojo.

In the short interval between the Futian Sword and the Forgotten Worry Sword, the abnormal movements that occurred in this Immortal Dojo did not escape his divine sense, but at that time, the war was in full swing, and he didn't think much about it.

But now, in a flash of thought, he knew that this was the only way he could go.

It stands to reason that Fang Cai's law sword intent exploded, even this immortal dojo showed signs of land sinking, if it was no exception, that mountain range, it should also be like this, but in the divine sense sweep, there was only trembling, not land sinking, in other words, the area deep in the depths, there must be something different.

With a heartbeat, Xu Yun sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "I heard that before Your Excellency ascended, you were a prince?" ”

Huang Wangwu's eyes were unabated, and when he heard Xu Yun's words, he didn't know what he meant, he just nodded, the long sword in his hand was gaining momentum, obviously, the power of the immortal soldiers could still be released, and he still had the confidence to kill this mortal cultivator who surprised him.

Xu Yun said with a smile: "The blood of the prince can't die?" You didn't hesitate to cross the cave to kill me, but you didn't ask why your son died... The realm of sword cultivation lies in sincerity, and your heart is not sincere! If you can't kill me Xu Qingqiong today, once I recover, it will be your death! ”

As soon as these words fell, Huang Wangwu's eyes froze, but his face was much brighter.

Obviously, the reason why he didn't rush out of the sword was precisely because of observation, and now listening to Xu Yun say this, it is invisibly equivalent to telling him that Huang Wangwu is already at the end of the crossbow.

Of course, this sword cultivator couldn't guess Xu Yun's next plan, after all, in the final analysis, his Forgetful Anxiety Sword of the Empty Desolate Star Famous Weapon Immortal Soldier was still his support at the moment, but the enemy who killed the son on the other side had nothing to rely on......

"Xu Qingqiong, don't mess with my mind, what about sword cultivation, since you know that I didn't hesitate to come across the cave in order to kill you, just with a few words from you, you can break my heart to kill you?!"

At this moment, as soon as these words fell, Sun Miaobai and the others had already dispersed to defend the qi wall, and at this time, their faces eased a lot, in the eyes of these people, although Xu Qingqiong surprised him and others, but the bias at the beginning was correct after all, and this was enough.

"Xu Qingqiong, if you can tell how this body cultivation came about, maybe I can keep your whole body and not destroy your soul."

Huang Wangwu said again, that condescending demeanor, a little more.

Sun Miaobaili and the others are also all ears-pricked, obviously, this kind of curiosity is not only Huang Wangwei.

Dao Dao's gaze fell on Xu Yun, at this moment, he was still middle-aged, but so what, the Emperor of Heaven himself, how could he change because of his appearance.

Huang Wangwu's questioning, in his opinion, has fallen behind.

Kill the decisive, why talk nonsense, just like he Xu Qingqiong, even if he appreciates the mortal killer, he will not ask much about the origin of the other party.

"It doesn't matter how my cultivation came about, you just need to know that I Xu Qingqiong has killed enemies in my life, and those who have died under my sword, and those who have cultivated the lowest can push the empty and void sky where you are."

Xu Yun opened his mouth lightly, looking at the depths of the dojo, what he said was just perfunctory, but it was also the truth.

Huang Wangwu laughed, obviously Xu Qingqiong's words sounded to him, and it was already the nonsense of a dying person.

The sword rises, the strength of the immortal soldiers is particularly powerful, but the breath of reincarnation has become a lot weaker, Xu Yun's middle-aged face began to change, reversing to the appearance of a young man, and this change also means that in this short gap, his breath has more or less recovered, which is enough for him to use his body to gallop towards the vast depths.

On the body method, on the killing of immortal soldiers, of course he does not have an advantage at this moment, but only this road is feasible, no matter how dangerous it is, he has to gamble.

Speaking of which, if he knew that Huang Wangwei's strength was so strong, maybe he would not insist on coming alone, but would let Pei Hao follow him.

Although the fairy road is magnificent, having friends by your side is not necessarily a bad thing.

"When death is imminent, you dare to speak so shamelessly." It was Sun Miao, who had always been cautious, who spoke.

The scattered immortal head of this soldier seems to have reached the limit of patience, this Xu Qingqiong is the one who killed Qin Wei, which is equivalent to cutting off one of the veins of his soldier's family, even if the impact is not great, but it is really a shame for the soldier.

Xu Yun was like a god and a Buddha, and in an instant, the wind rose, and his body method was exerted to the extreme.

Of course, he was gambling, but he was also thinking deeply.

With his current physical strength, even if Huang Wang's flying sword chased and slashed, the first sword must be able to withstand it, even if he was injured, as long as he could survive and sink into the depths of that dojo, especially the few immortals swept by his divine sense, things might have a turnaround.

"Want to escape?!"

Sure enough, Huang Wangwu's reaction was not slow, he blinked and turned into a rainbow, holding a sword and a rainbow.

Xu Yun, who was shooting in front of him, tried to condense the immortal armor, but he couldn't, he had to give up, he didn't look back, although he didn't know what would be waiting for him in the vast depths.

Similarly, a monkey at the bottom of the Spirit Mountain has sensed something, but it doesn't know what kind of character it will be who dares to step into this forbidden land "Thunder Pool......

The cloud sky in the depths of Lingshan has not changed for thousands of years, and the figure is rainbowing, getting closer and closer, and above this cloud sky, the galaxy seems to have undergone obvious changes.

The starlight was even more brilliant, and the vast and infinite starry breath seemed to be aroused by some force, surging towards this head at the speed of interstellar transfer.

A thousand years ago, who laid out the overall situation and who left the opportunity?

A thousand years later, the Emperor of Heaven stepped into the air, somewhat "embarrassed", but the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven after all!