Originally, the entire scene was filled with the black demonic qi released by Wu Baisui, and it was dark, but after Fu Yechen's countless blood-red swords slashed out, the black demonic qi that permeated the space seemed to be frightened away, collapsed inch by inch, and gradually disappeared.

In the void, it seemed that only the majestic and sharp attack of the blood-colored sword of the Dust Sealing Knife remained, and the murderous aura spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

All the people in the Heavenly Star Pavilion were possessed by their souls, they broke free from the illusory magic sound and regained their consciousness, what they felt now was Fu Yechen's monstrous murderous aura, and it was the most ruthless attack of the Dust Sealing Knife. Their dead hearts beat again, and the solidified blood also boiled, and they were one by one, their eyes were shining, watching the endless blood-colored swords sprint towards Wu Baisui, looking forward to Wu Baisui's body being shattered into thousands of pieces.

Wu Baisui's breezy face finally changed a little at this moment, in the face of Fu Yechen's extremely powerful attack, his eyebrows condensed a little seriousness, his pupils, reflecting the blood-colored light, unfathomable, his hand, holding the Heavenly Demon Sword, seemed to be ready to attack.

When the endless blood-colored sword broke through the void and rushed to the moment when Wu Baisui was close, Wu Baisui's gaze changed suddenly, and there was a black circle of light in his pupils, as if a bottomless whirlpool was deep in it, and the cold and terrifying gaze seemed to be able to suck people's souls, terrifying.

The Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the golden light of the blade was filled, and there were faint ripples slowly swinging away.

For a time, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be inspired, and countless rivers of energy, like thousands of waterfalls, rushed to Wu Baisui from nine days away.

The river of energy was like a tangible, the scene was very spectacular, and the infinite energy came from all directions, and finally condensed on the Heavenly Demon Sword of Wu Baisui.

Obviously, those energies that were surging from afar were all coming towards Wu Bai's Heavenly Demon Sword.

As soon as the energy gathered, the sword intent of the Heavenly Demon Sword suddenly fluctuated, surging incomparably, like thousands of waves, shaking the four seas.

Under the violent surge of this infinite energy, thin lines of energy began to be filled with the Heavenly Demon Sword, the number of thin lines was numerous, the energy was huge, and it was also mixed with difficult and obscure wonderful Sanskrit, which seemed to have a special meaning.

Wu Baisui's eyes were flooded with demonic intent, and suddenly, he opened his lips and shouted, "Heavenly Demon Sacrifice!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised the Heavenly Demon Sword and slashed at the countless blood-colored swords that attacked in front of him.

Boom Boom!

A sword slashed out, and the surging sword intent, carrying ten thousand thin lines of energy, attacked on all fronts, and swept violently towards the endless blood-colored sword.

In an instant, the two majestic offensives converged and collided, shaking up one after another earth-shattering loud noises, stirring up one aftermath after another halo of air waves, and the huge scene, like a tidal explosion, surging up a storm wave, swept the entire heaven and earth.

The ten thousand thin lines of energy struck by the Heavenly Demon Sword possessed the most powerful strength, the hardest tenacity, and the cutting skill that destroyed everything, cutting through countless blood-colored swords in an instant.

Fu Yechen's attack on the Dust Sealing Knife was directly broken by Wu Baisui Heavenly Demon Sword.

Fu Yechen's complexion changed greatly, his eyes burst with shock, and his heart swelled with monstrous waves, he knew best how strong the power of himself and the dust sealing knife was combined, just now he almost spared no effort, swinging countless knives at once, and the knife network formed condensed the power of Wan Jun, and even wrapped the strongest momentum, covering the most violent emotional eruptions, bringing the power of cooperation between people and knives to the pinnacle, however, such an attack was slashed by Wu Baisui with a sword, what a nonsense fact, how could Fu Yechen believe it.

When Fu Yechen's heart was shaking, the ten thousand thin lines of energy emitted by Wu Baisui Heavenly Demon Sword continued to carry an unstoppable momentum, breaking through everything and roaring towards Fu Yechen.

Fu Yechen suddenly came back to his senses, his body shook, the infinite power in his body instantly burst out, and the majestic momentum of his whole body spread out, and the strong power condensed the vast momentum, forming a large-scale imperial domain around him.

The Domain of Emperor Wei was like a huge protective shield, enveloping Fu Yechen tightly.

As soon as the domain of Emperor Wei was formed, Fu Yechen did not hesitate, and once again waved the dust sealing knife in his hand, forming a stronger and more massive white knife net, the white knife net was not stained with blood, with the purest sword qi, with the most majestic power, facing the countless thin lines of energy.

The sword intent of the Heavenly Demon Sword contained in the energy line had already weakened a little bit in the collision just now, and the power of the energy line was not as powerful as it was at the beginning, so when the residual power of this energy line hit the white knife net emitted by Fu Yechen, the power of the white knife net exploded, and all the energy lines were chopped up, and finally collapsed and disappeared into invisibility.

Fu Yechen successfully resisted the attack of the Heavenly Demon Sword Yu Wei, but he did not have any sense of happiness, because he knew how hard he had fought to launch this level of sword net attack, and this kind of offensive was only the Yu Wei of the Heavenly Demon Sword Attack.

By now, Fu Yechen had already been deeply aware of the power of the sword in Wu Baisui's hand, and he also clearly felt that this sword intent was filled with an extremely strong ancient aura, and the wonderful Sanskrit wrapped in countless energy threads also seemed to contain ancient holy righteousness. Therefore, he could almost conclude that the sword in Wu Baisui's hand was an ancient artifact.

Fu Yechen slowly fell to the ground, staring at the Heavenly Demon Sword in Wu Baisui's hand, and said in a deep tone: "What kind of weapon is this?" ”

Wu Baisui didn't hide it, and replied indifferently: "Heavenly Demon Sword." ”

Heavenly Demon Sword, the name is very domineering, however, Fu Yechen listened, but his expression did not change at all, he had never heard of Heavenly Demon Sword.

This Heavenly Demon Sword was born a long time ago, and then disappeared directly for 10,000 years of ancient artifact, when the Heavenly Demon Sword was powerful, the ancient aura was extremely strong, and the power was terrifying, Fu Yechen guessed that this was an ancient artifact, but he didn't know anything about this sword, he turned his eyes, looked at Wu Baisui, and asked deeply: "You are young, how can you get such an ancient divine weapon?" ”

Wu Baisui has been observing Fu Yechen's reaction, and seeing that he is completely unfamiliar with the Heavenly Demon Sword, Wu Baisui is sure that Fu Yechen doesn't know what happened back then, about the memories in his mind, the scene of the Heavenly Demon Sword killing all directions, the bitter hatred and anger in his blood, everything is the truth that Wu Baisui wants to excavate, and the insider who knows this truth is not Fu Yechen, but a respected person in his mouth, so until now, Wu Baisui still wants to know the information of that person.

So, Wu Baisui tried to discuss with Fu Yechen: "If you want to know the origin of this sword, tell me the identity of the person who issued the prophecy first, how about it?" ”

When Fu Yechen heard this, he laughed, he looked at Wu Baisui like a fool, and said quietly: "You are really persistent, but unfortunately, I don't care about the origin of the sword, I just need to know that it is a rare good sword, it is enough." ”

After saying this, Fu Yechen's gaze returned to the Heavenly Demon Sword, he did not hide it, his eyes were full of greed.

Wu Baisui looked at Fu Yechen coldly and said contemptuously: "What? Do you want? ”

Fu Yechen did not shy away from it, and said directly: "That's right, it will be mine soon." ”

For Ye Chen, getting rid of Wu Baisui was to keep the peace of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, but now, he had more selfish desires, he wanted to take the Heavenly Demon Sword for himself, this ancient artifact, which seemed to have magical power, attracted him deeply, and gave him an inextricable desire.

Wu Baisui said coldly: "Just because you also want the Heavenly Demon Sword? I'm afraid that if I give it to you, you won't be able to take it. ”

These words were too arrogant, and they degraded Fu Yechen to the dust, and when everyone in the Heavenly Star Pavilion heard this, their expressions became extremely ugly, and they could all see that Wu Baisui, a young man, had extremely extraordinary strength, but if he didn't have this Heavenly Demon Sword, he wouldn't necessarily be Fu Yechen's opponent, but this kid was so rampant, he actually made such a ridiculous nonsense, which was really speechless and indignant.

However, the gluttony on the side is clear, Wu Baisui is not a big deal, the Heavenly Demon Sword is not an ordinary sword, it is extremely powerful in itself, and it recognizes the master, the sword keeper said that there is only one person in the world who is the owner of the Heavenly Demon Sword, and Wu Baisui is the only person in the world, he is the only one in the world who can control the Heavenly Demon Sword, and the others are afraid that they can't even carry it.

Fu Yechen's face became gloomy when he heard Wu Baisui say this, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You can be as arrogant as you can now, but let me tell you, there is nothing that I Fu Yechen believes can't get my hands on, you open my eyes and take a good look at it when I arrive, whether I can hold this sword or not." ”

When the words fell, Fu Yechen's hand holding the knife suddenly raised, and the dust sealing knife slashed through in a specific arc.

At the same time, Fu Yechen's high-pitched shout broke through the air: "The giant peak of the sword!" ”

Rumble!

The Dust Sealing Knife slashed out, and in the void, the white immortal qi that shrouded the surrounding army of the Heavenly Star Pavilion seemed to be attracted by the power of the whirlpool, and they all rushed to the arc that the Dust Sealing Knife had slashed through.

The vast white fairy qi suddenly condensed into a majestic white peak.

The white mountain peaks hovered above Wu Baisui's head, becoming more and more condensed and majestic, and under the guidance of the arc crossed by the dust sealing knife, the white mountain peaks were like a collapsed sky, suppressing Wu Baisui with an unrivaled momentum.