Chapter 63: A Sword Falling from the Sky

Listening to Yun Shan's inexplicable words, Su Yu was slightly stunned, and then realized that his sudden increase in strength was probably to make the other party mistakenly think that he had used some kind of secret technique to improve his strength.

"Do you think I look like a fool, Qingliantai gave it to you, and I also took the exercises of the ground level, and now you also want this secret technique."

Su Yu smiled angrily, glanced at the mid-air Fayun Mountain, and said with a mocking meaning.

Su Yu's words Yun Shan finally heard clearly, and his eyebrows suddenly raised, to be able to get to the point where he is now, his insight is naturally extraordinary, the other party can have such rare treasures, as well as the exercises of the ground level, then the identity of the other party will naturally not be simple.

It's just that the thing is already in his hands, and he categorically has no reason to return it.

Moreover, he didn't think that a person who only relied on some secret means to improve his strength could have much combat effectiveness.

"If you don't want to, then I'll pick it up myself!"

With a look in his eyes, Yun Shan said lightly, and the robe on his body suddenly became windless, and a surging energy swept out from the body that hung in the void, causing the surrounding air to ripple and vibrate.

In an instant, in the range where Su Yu was, a violent wind suddenly blew in the surrounding space, and several cyan wind cords across the space formed in the blink of an eye, binding them.

To be honest, how strong Yin Ruozhuo's real strength is, Su Yu only has a superficial judgment through the system, but for this plane, I am afraid it is only a one-sided comparison, after all, Yin Ruozhuo's realm is much stronger than his own strength.

At this time, the integration of the surrounding environment and the fit between heaven and earth is not something that an ordinary nine-star Dou Sect powerhouse can achieve.

However, no matter what, for Yun Shan, who has just reached the Dou Sect, there is no comparison at all.

With a cold snort, Su Yu stepped into the air, and a burst of energy emanated from his body silently, vibrating like ripples on the water, and those close cyan wind locks that almost turned into substance suddenly melted like the first snow in winter meeting the scorching sun.

Silent, without a trace, the silence is a little scary.

This situation was like a stone sinking into the sea, which made Yun Shan on the opposite side tremble for no reason.

"Wind Entanglement!"

Glancing at Su Yu, who was also wearing mid-air, and the wind rope that melted away without a trace, Yun Shan's eyes gradually became a little more solemn, and he sighed lightly, and his white jade-like hands stretched out from his sleeve robe, and shook Su Yu's figure in the air.

There was a sudden change between heaven and earth, and countless invisible airs turned into cyan phantoms, like a tumbling dragon.

When the whistling sound, thousands of long dragons rushed out, bringing up changes in the air flow, making the wind rag in the entire mountain.

Facing the wind and green shadow that seemed to be thousands of long dragons, Su Yu indifferently pulled out the Red Spirit Sword, as calm as eating and drinking water on weekdays, and then the sword body was slightly raised, and the sword was waved horizontally, and a very faint red glow swung out from the tip of the flowing sword.

There was an extra red mark between heaven and earth, and this red mark seemed to shuttle out across the distance of time and space, dividing the space into two very brutally, and those cyan wind dragons with infinite momentum were cut apart without any barrier.

The cyan phantom of the dragon, which almost turned into substance, was like a bubble, and all of them collapsed one by one, disappearing into the invisible.

The churning air calmed down again, and if it was extreme movement before, then it was extreme stillness now.

Yun Shan's jade-like face has changed from solemn to shocked.

"You used to make the move, but now it's my turn."

Looking at Yun Shan, whose complexion changed slightly, Su Yu grinned, stepped out, and appeared directly in the air dozens of zhang high like a ghost, appearing in the equal position of Yun Shan.

Looking at the lush and endless mountains, the corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked a sneer, he waved his hand, grabbed the Red Spirit Sword in his hand and swept it out of his palm, and then flew up to the sky above Yun Lan, in the hazy smoke clouds.

As the aura condensed, the Red Spirit Sword became higher and higher, and the aura emitted became more and more terrifying, and when it reached a certain peak, it fell.

The Red Spirit Sword was red and slender, but when it disappeared into the smoke cloud, it took on a hazy red light, as if flames were coming out.

Because of its extreme speed, its front end pierced the air directly, emitting a deafening roar.

The momentum of a sword is like coming from heaven!

The sword is like fire, and it is more delicate than fire, just like the most dazzling sun of the hour, which makes people's eyes unable to look directly.

However, Yun Shan could look directly, but because of direct vision, he was afraid, and he saw the crack, the crimson sword, the extremely subtle crack left by the sky, and the trace of rich black in it was terrifying.

This aura made him shudder when he was in Dou Zong at this time, and his entire body tightened and looked a little stiff because of the extreme danger he faced.

At this time, the Gama Palace, on top of the palace, the body of Jia Xingtian, who was standing in the air, was also slightly stiff, and he also looked at the dazzling and dazzling light above the Yunlan Mountain.

Feeling the terrifying aura hidden in the Yunlan Mountains like an abyssal beast, his dry cheeks couldn't help but be a little moved.

His face changed, and he hesitated for a while in that direction, but he still stepped out.

"Wind Wall!"

His eyes looked down with some horror, like the sword of the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire, Yun Shan spit out lightly, and as the sound fell, the air above his head shook suddenly, and an extremely rich cyan wind wall appeared in the sky above him.

However, he felt that it was not enough, and the aura of facing death followed him like a shadow, as if it was locked, and it did not diminish.

His complexion changed, and walls of wind that were equally rich suddenly appeared, but they still didn't make him feel safe.

And at that moment, the sword fell, making contact with the wall of wind.

Rumble!

A violent roar exploded from mid-air, and the huge wind pressure made the nearby mountains and forests dwarf out of thin air.

The first wall of wind shattered.

The sword that remained unabated surged down like a broken bamboo, and a series of explosions resounded throughout the sky, turning over the rock layers of the land and sweeping away the clouds in the sky.

The violent shaking made Yun Lanshan tremble, and countless disciples came out of the door, looking at the direction of the sound with puzzlement and horror.

The three wind walls shattered, and Yun Shan's figure was directly impacted down by a huge roar.

In the middle of the valley, a bottomless pit appeared on the ground, and the earth along the edge of the pit bulged, and the surrounding area was densely packed with terrifying cracks.