The Heavenly Chosen Gift Costume that Yinchen gave to Lin Xuanchen is called "Chopping Wind and Yan Po", which is actually a one-level thing that is with the Heavenly Expedition, the Attack on the Dragon's Teeth, the End of the Hell, and the Killing of Gods and Luo Xianqu, and the sub-mythological level treasure holy weapon, which is conservatively estimated to be more than one billion if tested by Feng Shui Silence Technique.

The girl led the little girl to Yinchen, first performed a wife-specific etiquette like Yinchen, and then stood side by side with him, the meaning was obvious, to advance and retreat with Yinchen, and at this time, the young man who practiced the secret art of blood flame was repairing his wounds with the secret technique of gathering souls.

At the same time that Lin Xuanchen came in, Zhang Chongshan didn't say a word in front of Wan Jianxin, and hit the hand with a chapter, and the so-called invincible blizzard surrounded his thick palm, like a wall of storms, and it looked amazing.

Although Wan Jianxin is arrogant as a person who has the template of the protagonist, he will never despise any enemy, in his eyes, the enemy is a madman who will pull out his spine to fight, and any duel has the possibility of capsizing in the gutter. When he faced Zhang Chongshan, it was a life-and-death duel, and for the official man in front of him who pretended to be a dart master, Wan Jianxin had no intention of keeping his hands and forbearing, let alone being merciful-

The moment the Heavenly Expedition was unsheathed, the entire space was completely frozen by a murderous chill, and the room from the ground to the zenith to all the dead things was quickly covered with a layer of frost, extremely hard frost, as if the small room had instantly turned into a house of diamonds. All other colors in the space are gone, except for absolute blue, or blue, which symbolizes absolute zero.

Wan Jianxin pulled out not a sword, but a long sword-shaped field, he seemed to swing a sword casually, but directly swung out a world in the shape of a sword qi, that world completely composed of his sword qi, there were only the wasteland of death, the cold sea of eternal calamity, and the winter of extinction.

His sword moves are like the Yangtze River, mighty and upright, but there is not a drop of water in the sword qi he wields, not even a cold wind, not a single snowflake, only a stream that freezes with time, an absolute cold.

The cold radiated to people, without the slightest pain of frostbite, only an artistic conception of death, as if the whole world had been dead for countless years.

It's not the cold of the grave, it's not the cold of the nuclear winter, it's not the cold of the polar regions, the kind of cold, it's called the end of the world.

It was the cold of the end times.

There was no wind, no snowflakes, not even a sound, and the sword moves that were supposed to form a monstrous wave of battle were just a blue light, and in the blue light, a linear world unfolded.

This sword is completely irresistible, and there is nowhere to dodge, this sword gives Zhang Chongshan an illusion that he is completely unable to resist, because this sword is not a sword flow in the traditional sense, or a more classical sword qi, but a world, a "corpse of the world" killed by the sword, a world that is dead, and will also assimilate all living beings into death.

This sword is simply not a sword, it is a myth, it is magic, it is an immortal decision, it is the will of the king god, this sword and the demon cry of silver dust are no longer up or down in the artistic conception and mystical level.

This is a sword technique that can be on the same level as the Demon Crying Slash Fist, which can be called the sword technique of the "Ancient Inheritance", this sword technique has reached the point of "God", and the strongest sword technique in the world is only one level higher than the "God" of the "Heaven".

"How is it possible? Can there be such a sword technique in this world?" At this moment, Zhang Chongshan couldn't think about why his opponent suddenly had the cultivation of the Distraction Realm, all he could think about at this time was how to survive under this sword.

Fortunately, he was not unprepared, or that an official like him had already had the self-defense benefits distributed by the imperial court, that is, the official seal he carried with him.

He made a decision immediately, stretched out his hand and slapped it hard somewhere on his waist, of course, this was the only thing he could do when facing Wan Jianxin's sword, the palm he swung out had already disintegrated in the cold ice sword field of Wan Jianxin, turning into ice chips and scattering, and the ice chip rotation power he emitted had already been frozen into a blue sculpture, divided into two by the cold sword stream, in this sudden moment, what he could use was naturally the official seal on his waist that could empty him to a designated place anytime and anywhere-

However, the official seal on his waist erupted into a crimson flash, the flash was like a flame, and even with a strange heat wave, it flickered and disappeared immediately, and when Wan Jianxin's sword had penetrated deep into Zhang Chongshan's body, there was a light sound of explosion in the already frozen air. Zhang Chongshan's eyes widened like copper bells, and the expression on his face was completely frozen in surprise. He couldn't understand at all, how could a good sword technique interrupt the energy that belonged to the teleportation of the empty cicada?

Even if the opponent holds a mysterious weapon, it must be an offensive and defensive mysterious weapon, how can it affect the spiritual weapon of the empty cicada category?

Zhang Chongshan's wine-filled official master's head couldn't understand Wan Jianxin's sword intent. Wan Jianxin's escape trick to block him did not rely on the Heavenly Expedition, but on the [Domain] formed by his own swordsmanship.

The blue light penetrated Zhang Chongshan's body, illuminating his entire person as transparent as crystal, and the skeletal muscles and blood vessels all turned into crystal clear blue, like the curse of Farousi.

Wan Jianxin immediately retracted his sword without waiting for the old man's move, and the room illuminated by the blue light suddenly dimmed, followed by a cracking sound of cold ice shattering all around. When Wan Jianxin put down the sword, Zhang Chongshan's body had recovered, and it seemed that there was no injury at all on the surface, but the cold aura and even the breath of life on his body had completely disappeared.

The blue light dissipated, the ice world disappeared like an illusion, and the terrifying coercion of the final battle was still in the air, almost freezing the air into a hard piece. The second after Zhang Chongshan put down his sword in Wan Jianxin, he suddenly broke apart, shattered into a mass of minced meat that was barely connected to each other, and fell silently. The room was silent, except for Silver Dust, who shrugged indifferently.

"It's ...... What kind of swordsmanship?!" The Moon Spirit could barely hold the dagger in her hand, in her more than twenty years of life, she had never imagined that the sword, an ordinary weapon she was very familiar with, could be so powerful, and it could actually ...... Split a world?!

The swordsmanship in her eyes only has exquisite moves, loyalty and integrity as a swordsman, and unyielding and courage in the face of any enemy, but she never thought that the sword could emit a terrifying power like a mythical spell, and it can crush the enemy with a single sword slash, not to mention, and even the empty cicada ran away without being saved?

She suddenly felt a little dizzy, and felt that it was impossible for her to reach such a height by cultivating the "Convergence Style Tangram Sword" for a lifetime. "Isn't the swordsmanship supposed to find the flaws in the enemy's body and stab them down? How did it become like this? I can't stop it with the battle stream ice wall......" A little despair rose in her heart, and she felt that if this life-saving benefactor used any ordinary swordsmanship, then this river and lake would be too terrifying, right? If this is the case, she will definitely pull her husband back to the mountains and forests, and not mix in the rivers and lakes.

"Guanlan Sword Technique, Final Style, Breaking the Sky and Slashing God Kill. Wan Jianxin did say the name of a very "ordinary" sword move, this name is so ordinary, ordinary to three-year-old children know it, but this ordinary name is just a name at best, because the swordsmanship represented by this name has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a full hundred and twenty-five years.

"Guanlan Sword Technique?The supreme mastery of the Divine Sword Gate?" Ji Yueling took a step back in some fright, she knew what the "Guanlan Sword Technique" represented, representing the ultimate in the righteous way swordsmanship, "Guanlan Sword Technique", "Night Slaughter City" and "Dharma One Hundred and Eight Styles" are the ultimate martial arts of swordsmanship, sword technique, and fist technique, and what can be surpassed is only the Divine Sword Gate, the Golden Sword Gate, and the secret legend of Hanshan Temple that will not spread its name on the rivers and lakes at all. "This kind of swordsmanship, not to mention the 'final style' that has never been used since the establishment of the Seventh Dynasty, is one of the most common swordsmanship, and no one has used it in recent years...... Are you from the Excalibur Gate?"

"If it was five years ago, the "Guanlan Sword Technique" was not a rare magic skill in the Divine Sword Gate, even Fang Tianhang and Wang Shenhai could grit their teeth and stomp their feet to make a move and a half, but it was a pity that it was five years ago, and now the Divine Sword Sect ...... I'm afraid that this kind of difficult and upright divine skill will be lost a long time ago?......" Wan Jianxin's tone was very calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him at all: "It's unlikely that you debuted five years ago, and you should have not seen it." ”

"I see. The slave family was taught. "The Moon Spirit and the Void Mark glanced at each other, and they both saw an incredible look in each other's eyes, in the swordsmanship inheritance of the Ji family, it was never mentioned that there was actually a kind of swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes that could smash space and create a world. "It can only be said that the world is big, there are no surprises, and the water in the rivers and lakes is still too deep. I'm going to get mixed up here in the future, but I'm afraid I should be more careful. Thinking so in her heart, she put away the dagger in a dagger. She knew that in front of these heroes of the rivers and lakes, her own seven-trick sword might be the three-legged cat kung fu, and the kung fu of the eagle claws of the imperial court was not even the three-legged cat kung fu.

The room fell silent for a moment, and Wan Jianxin silently inserted the Heavenly Expedition that was not stained with a drop of blood back into the scabbard, while Silver Dust kept staring at the red-robed young man who had just been knocked down by Lin Xuanchen.

In the blink of an eye, the hideous wound on the back of the red-robed young man was barely healed, and the cut muscle tissue seemed to be forcibly glued by the viscous blood that he suddenly became, and under the torn robe, a huge and ugly blood scab was directly exposed. He was getting up from the ground at this time, his movements went from slow to fast, and finally he sprang up from the ground quickly, and moved back lightly, assuming a battle posture in front of Silver Dust.

There is no battle soul qi in his body at all, and his strong cultivation focuses on the xenogeneous energy in the blood, this energy does not pass through the meridians, it flows directly in the blood vessels, and the extremely high biological activity not only provides him with the self-healing ability that is not inferior to the war soul beast, but also allows him to obtain the "blood flame" that can restrain the power of the flame.

The blood-red flames burned on the two thumbs that the young man stretched out, and a damp and cold air flow swirled rapidly around him. The yin evil was damp and somewhat dull, and the heavy pressure radiated around him, making the hearts of the swordsmen in the room tense. Wan Jianxin took a step sideways, trying to block Silver Dust, but was stopped by Silver Dust reaching out his hand. And the young man in the fiery red robe also let out a cold mockery at the same moment:

"What's the matter? Is the 'silver-haired sage' who has been famous on the rivers and lakes for a long time just a bastard who is looking for someone to sneak attack his opponent in the end? If the sneak attack fails, he wants to call people to besiege him? Do you really not have the slightest battle spirit, and even the glory of the warrior has been abandoned?"

"I really don't care about the glory of a warrior. Silver Dust said coldly: "But since you want to fight head-on, then it is my responsibility to let you understand that you can't have any hope for head-on wrestling - are you ready?"

Yinchen said and shook his wide silver long sleeves slightly, signaling that he was "about to attack the enemy with a hidden weapon", which is a practice that only righteous people can do when using hidden weapons.

The red-robed young man sneered when he saw this action, but he also secretly gathered the blood flame in front of him, forming a slightly reddened, ethereal shield like a heated and distorted air mass, completely covering himself: "Let's talk about it first, my blood flame secret technique is enough to block heavy tank hidden weapons such as bone piercing awls......"

"But you still can't take this. Silver Dust took a step back, pulling a distance of nearly half a zhang, and then flicked his long sleeves, and a purple light erupted from the sleeve, and the purple light transformed into a huge black cloth in mid-air, the black cloth rotated vertically, and the edge reflected a circle of dazzling golden light, and a circle of brass metal blades nailed to the edge of the black cloth, cutting longitudinally like a saw blade as the black cloth rotated.

The red-robed man saw the moment Yinchen flicked his sleeves, he brought his two thumbs closer a little, and the thickness of the enhanced invisible shield, but the invisible blood flame energy shield had no choice but to let the power of the yin evil blood flame slightly corrode the brass-colored blade, so that one of the knives softened and turned into a corrosive residue like cold copper water, and there was no way to corrode so many blades together, let alone the seemingly ordinary but extremely strange black cloth. The black cloth was like a black hole, and any energy that fell on it would be completely absorbed. The red-robed young man used all his strength to emit two dark red flames the moment the Void Shield shattered, but it did not have any visible effect. The flames fell on the swirling black cloth and disappeared in an instant, and the blade on the edge of the black cloth cut a deep wound in his arm.

He hurriedly retreated backwards, narrowly avoiding the swirling black cloth that was still flying in a parabola, and the black cloth hit the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Chopping the wind swallow and breaking the phoenix's teeth