The sword light was as bright as a dragon, shaking its head and tail, and roaring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the light dragon appeared, everyone obviously felt that the huge heaven and earth vitality was blessed on it, and at this time, when it was pressed in front of Wang Tong, there was really a feeling that the heaven and earth were collapsing in front of him.

This is the real pressure that belongs to the Jindan realm.

Wang Tong's expression changed slightly, the purple sword shook lightly, a little purple starlight on the tip of the sword exploded violently, and a huge plum blossom appeared out of thin air, overflowing with brilliance, and it looked very dazzling.

Rumble!!

The dragon of sword light rushed into the purple plum light, and the speed suddenly slowed down, at this moment, he felt the uncomfortable feeling of Lingsu and the others before, and he couldn't advance or retreat, and when he hesitated slightly, the sword momentum in his hand couldn't help but stagnate, but he saw the purple light flashing in front of him, and an extremely ominous throbbing flashed from his spiritual sense.

"Not good!"

Feeling a throbbing in his spiritual sense, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong with the situation, but at this time, something even stranger happened.

He found himself unable to move.

Not only could he not move, but everyone present couldn't move, except for Wang Tong.

Seeing Wang Tong holding the purple bamboo, turning his sword into a sword, a sword impartial, pointing at his eyebrows, at this moment, he seemed to feel the incomparably sharp killing intent soaked into his sea of consciousness and shattered his spirit.

Some people say that there is a great terror between life and death, and every time at this time, there will always burst out with a huge power beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but at this moment, he can't feel it, he can't feel it at all.

Except for the great terror between life and death, he didn't have any other thoughts, and no miracles appeared.

At the moment when the purple bamboo sword light pierced into the center of his eyebrows, he saw that under the purple bamboo sword in Wang Tong's hand, an illusory long river was faintly visible!

That's a long time!!

In an instant, it was like eternity.

He finally understood why he couldn't move, because Wang Tong's sword came down and fixed the time.

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, Sword Twenty-Three!!

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is very strong, but it is not so strong, in the Wind and Cloud World, Sword Twenty-Three is known as a swordsmanship that should not appear in the world, because this sword has touched the law of time, and can temporarily intercept the torrent of time, thus causing terrifying power.

In the hands of Wang Tong, this swordsmanship is naturally a step further, after all, Wang Tong has seen the future star calamity, and has really seen the long river of time, with this kind of understanding, he used this sword, but it is many times more clever than the sword saint of the world of Fengyun, under a sword, the illusory flash of the long river of time, the long river of time in this world, the torrent of time in this region was temporarily intercepted.

Burst!!

A soft sound!!

A little blooddrop!

A hint of stinging!

The torrent of time rushed again, and when Daoist Zhen Xuan opened his eyes again, he thought that he had come back from the dead.

In fact, Wang Tong's sword did not stab him to death, but only cut through the skin of his eyebrows.

It seems that his subordinates are merciful, but in fact it is far from that simple, on the surface, he has only scratched a little skin, but his sea of knowledge has been invaded by Wang Tong's sword intent.

Breaking through the air, although the traceless sword intent only flashed in his sea of consciousness, Zhen Xuan clearly knew that this guy in front of him had planted a sword intent imprint in his sea of consciousness, although it didn't seem to be anything now, but as long as he was willing, the imprint of sword intent could explode in his sea of consciousness, and he could take his life at any time.

And this kind of imprint immersed in the sea of knowledge is much more difficult than the secret wound on the body, and it is difficult to expel it at all, even if it is forcibly expelled, it will hurt the sea of knowledge if you are not careful, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Everyone is afraid of death, and the higher the cultivation, the more afraid of death!!

Zhen Xuan is the same, now seeing that Wang Tong obviously has enough strength to kill him with one blow, but he didn't do it, and secretly did something in his own sea of knowledge, it is almost impossible for you to say that this kid has no other purpose.

However, since he didn't die just now, it is impossible for him to accept it now if you let him expose Wang Tong's methods and die directly.

"Hehe, it seems that I can't see your three-star view of the Nine Dragons Holding the Sun Sword Technique!"

Wang Tong slowly took the Zizhu Sword back from Zhen Xuan's eyebrows, glanced at him meaningfully, and turned his head to Lingsu and said, "Lingsu Lord, I have been taught!"

"Humph!"

Lingsu didn't answer, and he didn't want to answer, Wang Tong peeled off all the faces of Sanxingguan at once.

As a three-star viewer, he is already good if he is not angry.

But he couldn't help it, Wang Tong's strength was too strong, beyond his imagination, and even his own uncle was easily defeated.

He saw all of this, including his own uncle, who didn't even have time to perform the last trick, and was blocked by a sword.

Zhen Xuan is a party because of his high cultivation, so he can vaguely see the long river of time and understand what Wang Tong's sword represents, but they are not so many bystanders.

They just saw Zhen Xuan attack first, but before the offensive had time to start, they were wiped out by Wang Tong's sword flower, and then, Wang Tong unleashed a very fast sword, and when their eyes didn't react, a sword had already stabbed Zhen Xuan's eyebrows, obviously, they thought that Zhen Xuan had not reacted like them at that time, even if he had been sealed by Wang Tong's sword, no matter whether he had a golden pill or not, no matter how high his swordsmanship was, it was impossible to play it again in this situation, that is, Zhen Xuan was defeated.

This result made him very frustrated, and he was afraid that Wang Tong would take the opportunity of the big victory to make any excessive demands to Sanxingguan, but who would have thought that Wang Tong would not have this mind at all, and after defeating Zhen Xuan with a sword, he took the purple bamboo sword in his hand, said goodbye to him with a smile, and his body flickered, and he stepped into the void and disappeared.

He and the brothers were stunned, and for a while, they didn't react in time, but Zhen Xuan seemed to think of something, with a wry smile on his face, he didn't say anything, and returned to the three-star view.

Since people have left the sword seed in their own sea of knowledge, judging from their current cultivation and strength, there is no way at all, that is to say, they can only let Wang Tong slaughter now, and I only hope that Wang Tong will not make any excessive demands when he sees him next time, otherwise, he can only die to thank the world.

In other words, a death is a three-star view.

"After this battle, Shi Xuan's reputation will rise again, but what is his idea, he is already a third-grade alchemist, what is the use of needing more fame?!" Zhen Xuan was puzzled. (To be continued.) )