With this voice from far and near, four crimson figures swept down from the blood cloud, all exuding the terrifying cultivation of the Yuan Infant realm, and the red-pupiled monk who was like a child at the head had already reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!

His face was full of violent murderous intent, and with a hard pinch of his fingers, he turned into a giant hand with a size of dozens of zhang, blocking Zhao Shenbi's retreat in all directions, and grabbed it fiercely.

Under the strange power of this giant hand, Zhao Shenbi's blood boiled instantly, the surrounding air condensed like steel, and his body seemed to explode, unable to resist at all.

"It's this bloody hand again, sooner or later, I'm going to pinch you Blood Dao monks like this!" he roared with fury in his eyes and roared wildly in his heart, but he could only watch as the bloody hand grabbed at him.

"Father!" Gao Yu was startled, and immediately lost his voice to Gao Xiuyun for help.

However, after the light in Gao Xiuyun's eyes slowly turned, it was extremely unbelievable that he chose to stand by and watch, and he had no intention of making a move.

The unprecedented life-and-death crisis exploded in Zhao Shenbi's heart, and he couldn't afford the slightest hesitation, so he hurriedly grabbed the last wisp of sword qi left by Zhao Xiuyun in the heart lake.

Even if he knew that with his current strength, if he forcibly sacrificed this sword qi that could kill the Yuanying Cultivator, it would inevitably cause the Dao platform to shatter, the Qi Mansion to collapse, and the cultivation to be destroyed in one fell swoop, but under the stake of life and death, he already had to make a choice!

Seeing that the bloody hand was about to fall completely, turning Zhao Shenbi into a puddle of minced meat, a cyan sword qi in the sky burst out, as if tearing the void, and arrived at the Imperial City Square in an instant.

The blood path hand that the mid-primordial infant cultivator used with all his might collapsed and shattered in an instant!

A voice containing cold anger and sharp sword qi exploded in the air, "My son of Zhao Xiuyun, you dare to kill too!"

Zhao Shenbi put down the sword qi that was about to come out of his body, turned his head and said in surprise: "Dad!"

A figure stepped on a hundred-foot cyan giant sword, like a sword immortal descending in the Nine Heavens, instantly tearing through the heavy imperial city array, setting off a sonic boom that was extremely sharp, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

On the tip of the sword, Zhao Xiuyun has a high crown and a broad belt, and his appearance is elegant, sweeping away the previous twilight and decay, even his sideburns have become as black as ink again, the white clothes are light, the sword is circulating, and the indescribable sword fairy is domineering.

His face was filled with daunting anger, and it was only when he looked at Zhao Shenbi that a touch of softness and regret appeared in his sword-filled eyes.

In an instant, the pressure on Zhao Shenbi's body spread like a low tide.

He looked at Zhao Xiuyun with relief.

Just like the sixteen years of this life, as long as Zhao Xiuyun is here, he can have a person to rely on, he can shelter himself from the wind and rain, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, he can sleep with confidence.

After Zhao Xiuyun noticed that Zhao Shenbi was safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed, and the hundred-zhang cyan giant sword under his feet flew out on its own, setting off a monstrous sword aura, like a cyan mountain, slashing at the head of the Blood Luo Sect Ancestor in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Sword cultivation!" The childish ancestor exclaimed, facing Zhao Xiuyun, who had just entered the realm of Yuanying, he still had a solemn expression as if he was facing a great enemy, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a river of blood of the same size of a hundred zhang blocked the air, surging wildly towards the cyan giant sword.

Zhao Xiuyun turned a blind eye, his fingers counted in the air, and he whispered in his mouth, "Once the knot is out, the demons and monsters are all scattered!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi on the cyan flying sword rolled like a tide, slashing down on the tumbling viscous blood river, although it failed to cut it open with a single sword, but it also made the blood river shake wildly, and its internal resentful spirits collapsed countless times in an instant.

The childish ancestor's face turned pale, and after the blood-colored aura surged wildly, the blood river could be stabilized.

It's a disadvantage!

Gao Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "Is it such a terrifying sword intent......"

On the square, more than a dozen ancestors of the Gao clan who belonged to different camps opened their eyes one after another, stood up and looked at the hundred-zhang giant sword that seemed to be able to smash mountains and rivers, with a shocked look on their faces.

A purple-faced thin old man who was also carrying a long sword and was already in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm stroked his beard with his hand, and exclaimed with admiration: "The sword heart is clear, the sword intent is full of sky, and the sword qi is like the sea. ”

As for the rest, it was incredulous.

The monk stepped into the middle three realms, and since the end of the Dan, the gap between each small realm is like a world of difference, if it is not for extremely special circumstances, it is impossible to surpass, this is already an iron law that cannot be shaken by the thunder of the cultivation realm.

As for Zhao Shenbi's ability to cross the two great realms to kill Liu Zhaoling, the old demon of Jiedan, it was entirely because of his carelessness and contempt for the enemy, and if it was very meritorious, that sword qi accounted for at least more than nine points, so it was an extremely rare exception.

After all, when they are in the lower three realms, the monks can also rely on their talents, the number of Taoist platforms, the level of exercises, the number of spiritual weapons, the experience of fighting methods, and so on, to widen the gap between each other.

But after arriving in the middle three realms, it can be regarded as truly reaching the category of land immortals, and there will be a qualitative change in the divine passage method, calling for wind and rain, sprinkling beans into soldiers, omnipotent, and it is difficult to suppress the other party with only foreign objects.

Moreover, the monks who can marry Dan and transform into infants, which one is not a person who has experienced a hundred battles, a person with amazing talents, and which one does not have a variety of means and strange treasures at the bottom of the box, so it is not said that it is to cross the big realm to kill people, even if you want to cross a small realm to defeat the other party, it is also very difficult.

Among the three thousand avenues, only the monks of the main killing path such as sword cultivation and sword cultivation are the most special, and there are almost few opponents in the same realm, but it is not easy to practice, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm, and the cost is very huge.

And Zhao Xiuyun first entered the Yuanying realm, although he was an extremely rare sword cultivator, but according to common sense, at most, he was not defeated by the Blood Luo Sect Blood Ghost Ancestor in the middle of the Yuanying Sect.

But he went further, and even completely suppressed the other party in turn, how could he make the ten thousand monks present not be surprised!

After repelling the childish-looking Red Ghost Ancestor with one blow, Zhao Xiuyun still refused to give up, his hands were sealed, and the sword intent in his body became higher and higher, and he was angry at the bullfight.

"Hurry!" he shouted, and the hundred-zhang giant sword immediately separated inch by inch, turning into a small sword the size of tens of thousands of arms, surrounding the Red Ghost Ancestor, and under the interconnection of each other, it actually condensed into an incomparably huge sword array, making the boiling blood and qi in the sky become docile and still!

At the center of Zhao Xiuyun's eyebrows, a sword spirit phantom that was exactly the same as the ancient sword of Jielu twisted out, turning into an illusory figure with a whole body, and instantly submerged into the sword array, making the power of the sword array rise wildly.

The thousands of cyan swords, at this moment, began to rapidly swirl and converge after the integration of the sword spirit, forming a dazzling, blue-light sword lotus, flowing out of the Dao terrifying sword qi, completely enveloping the Red Ghost Ancestor.

The Red Ghost Ancestor was full of blood and energy, constantly resisting the sword qi that was pressed from madness, his face was extremely hideous, and he was obviously really angry, and roared: "Zhao Shenbi actually dared to kill my Blood Luo Sect Daozi Xue Liang, he must die today, even if you are a Yuanying Sword Cultivator, you can't stop it!"

After the light in his eyebrows skyrocketed, a monitor lizard with a red body flew out in an instant, and together with the tall blood-colored giant he had turned into, it continued to fight with Zhao Xiuyun in the sword formation.

High in the sky, the clouds cracked, the aura was agitated, and the fighting method of the Yuanying Monk was really too earth-shattering.

And the other three Yuan Infant Ancestors of the Blood Luo Sect, after concluding that Gao Xiuyun would not interfere, set off a blood-colored storm and swept towards Zhao Shenbi!

Seeing this, Zhao Xiuyun couldn't help but be even more angry, and he actually wanted to withdraw from the sword formation with one enemy and four to block in front of the three ancestors.

"Okay, good, it looks like you want to start an all-out war with my Donglin Sect!" he shouted and flew forward.

In his wide white sleeved robe, sword light swept and shot out like a storm, forming a violent tide of sword qi, and he actually fought with the three early Yuan Infant Ancestors.

It's one of his fame-making powers, Hidden Blade Storm!

It's just that this magic power consumes a lot, and in less than a moment, Zhao Xiuyun's face is already a little pale.

Seeing that the Red Ghost Ancestor was about to get out of the sword array, four Yuan Infant breaths full of cold meaning rose from the air again, setting off a storm of snow and cold waves, descending on the sky.

"Xue Liang's cultivation shouldn't be damned?Han Feng and Zhang Guyu were killed by him, today I, Ice Wind Valley and the Cold Spirit Sect, will settle this account with your Blood Luo Sect!"

All of a sudden, the whole square was surging, and a shocking war was about to break out.

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