The black iron in Lin Xiang's hand, when Zhou Yan's qi and blood erupted and caused the roar of heaven and earth energy, suddenly turned into a huge heavy sword, rushing towards it with unrivaled momentum.

And his figure once again narrowed the distance with Zhou Yan!

It's just that when there were still more than ten zhang apart, Lin Xiang's arm shook again at this time, and the huge heavy sword suddenly seemed to have undergone a violent transformation, and the heavy sword suddenly flashed with purple lightning light, crackling!

At this moment, it seemed that this heavy sword suddenly came to life, from a dead thing, directly transformed into a sword spirit like a god!

The thunder of the heavy sword flickered and continued to magnify, and almost instantly, it covered the sky, making the originally pitch-black night even more deep and terrifying.

It's just that in this dark night, this dazzling thunder light is even more dazzling, even the terrifying qi and blood explosion aura caused by Zhou Yan before was directly annihilated by the impact.

The radius is more than 100 meters, and the arc thunder is like a thunderstorm cloud, which is integrated with the heavy sword, enveloping Zhou Yan below, and seeing Zhou Yan like an ant.

In the sky, there was an extremely suffocating aura, which was a real breath of power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

"Click-"

The huge energy shook away the original aura between heaven and earth, causing the space to be distorted in the slightest, and the moment Zhou Yan's qi and blood came into contact with these lightnings, there were lightning intertwined, and thunder shone brightly.

The heavy sword, at this moment, is like accumulating immortal power, carrying a killing mystery of extinction, and wants to devour and kill Zhou Yan, and the momentum is extremely domineering.

In the distance, Lin Xiang coughed up blood, his face was cold and distorted, his eyes were awe-inspiring, but his body was already a little vain, and he was obviously extremely damaged.

It's just that in the light of his eyes, there is no remorse, but it is extremely happy, it seems that he can see Zhou Yan's demise with his own eyes, which is also an incomparable pleasure!

He believed that if Zhou Yan died, then he would definitely go one step further and break through the shackles of entering the Twin Sword Souls!

...... The giant sword crossed the sky, suppressing the momentum of eternity, and all the monks here were also shocked.

Scene after scene of battle, Jingcai reached this Cheng Dù, and all the monks felt a little suffocated.

No one would have thought that two true spirit-level geniuses with such a huge gap in the realm could fight against all the monks who looked down on Zhou Yan at this time, and seeing that Zhou Yan was still calmly facing this mortal scene at this time, he couldn't help but be greatly shocked in his heart!

In the face of this suffocating horror, Zhou Yan calmly faced it, his response did not change much, it was still direct and simple.

Still, just a sword!

It's just that this sword, everyone saw that Zhou Yan did not use the sword, but his own hand.

His hand, like a sword, flew out directly, along with his whole person.

Everyone had a strange feeling, that is, Zhou Yan's hand had become a sword, and the rest of his hand was just the hilt of this sword!

At this time, Zhou Yan was not a person, but completely turned into a sword!

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"It's over, little princess, let's go. ”

In the distance, an old man with a little girl watched from afar.

When Zhou Yan made a move, the old man with a mottled and pale face no longer watched.

And beside him, the five or six-year-old girl wearing a snow-white goose feather-like soft skirt-like spirit armor still took a second look, and then sighed softly: "Alas, it seems that this burial of the Sword Ancestor Star is indeed not simple." ”

"Yes, I originally thought that there was no genius in this world, but now, this worry no longer exists. Emperor Qi Sword Body, comprehending the way of nature, a terrible achievement! Even if our Huangfu family claims to be the inheritance of the God of War sword body, there are not many people in the family who can comprehend the way of nature at the age of twenty! This person is very powerful. ”

The old man spoke softly, his voice was not loud, but it was not small.

But when he spoke, only the little girl beside him could hear it, and the others didn't react at all, as if they didn't know the existence of these two people.

"I didn't expect that Elder Ling could value this person so much, although I am also more optimistic about him, and even want my brother to get acquainted with him, but there is still a big gap between him and his brother, unless he can achieve the sword soul, it is possible to compete with my brother, but this is difficult. Moreover, his imperial arc is not stable, which is a very dangerous sign...... So, maybe my brother is not interested in getting acquainted with him at all. ”

"No...... This person gives me a strange feeling. Although your brother Huangfu Zhan is indeed a masterpiece of a generation, he is not even worse than the Eternal Spirit of the Heavenly Luck Body that day, but I can see through some of these two people. But this Emperor Qi Sword Body, I can't see through it. ”

The old man said solemnly.

"Ah...... Elder Ling, you, you can't see through him, I thought I was the only one who couldn't see through him!"

The little girl exclaimed with some emotion.

Although she exclaimed loudly, many monks around her still did not react at all.

"My little princess, you know, why make a joke about it. He gave me a terrifying feeling of 'Sword Ancestor', so I instead thought that it was not difficult for him to become the Emperor Qi Sword Body of the Sword Soul Realm. ”

The old man said with certainty.

His seemingly somewhat cloudy eyes were as if he had seen through the essence of the world, incomparably deep and terrifying.

Seeing Elder Ling like this, the little girl's heart was touched fiercely, and then, she nodded and said, "Elder Ling, I understand, I will let my brother pay more attention to this person." ”

"Well, that's good, and only you, his favorite sister, can say a few words in front of him. ”

Elder Ling said with a wry smile.

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "Little princess, don't worry, the Burial Sword Ancestor Star, with an immortal ancient inheritance, will definitely be able to find the Origin Primordial Energy in the Secret Realm, so that your Dao Wound will be completely restored!"

"Elder Ling, it's okay, I've seen it through. Life and death, right and wrong, are just a knot in the heart, the heart is quiet, and nature is everywhere. The so-called Dao wounds will naturally be healed in nature. ”

The little girl said softly, every word she said seemed to be able to cause energy turmoil between heaven and earth, but around her, an inexplicable energy ripple would soon appear, imprisoning this qiē, making it seem like nothing existed here.

"Little princess, with your enlightenment, you are actually still above your brother, but because of the Dao injury, now ......"

Elder Ling was a little embarrassed, thinking of those past events, he actually had some old tears.

This is a vast sorrow, a heavy desolation, and that kind of sadness has become somewhat intense since his feelings were revealed.

But he was still restrained.

With his cultivation, he still has to be restrained, which shows how deep the pain is.

"Elder Ling, there is no need to be sad and blame ourselves, if we pursue the Great Dao, if we don't even have these realizations, how can we strengthen our Dao heart? This is a way of seeking, up and down, corresponding to success and failure, and is an immortal firm will. Sentimental past, that is the diseaseless moan of the weak, only by grasping the present and the future, is it detachment, can we prove the supreme road. ”

The little girl said calmly.

Her eyes are very beautiful, she looks like she is only five or six years old, and she is extremely cute like a pink carving, but the calmness of her expression is incomparable to that of an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years.

Those eyes as beautiful as the stars do not look like the immature eyes that a five- or six-year-old girl should have, but they are extremely profound.

...... Zhou Yan took out a sword, and directly opened up the sword intent with his fist intent, the way of nature, so that this qiē became natural.

This sword, the shape of the dragon, Zhou Yan felt that it had never been so complete before.

His arm, exuding a purple flame aura and light, at this time, it didn't look like flesh and blood at all, but like a divine sword that had just been refined from the Ding Furnace, a real emperor qi sword intent that looked down on the world, suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

The two quickly collided together, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the entire restaurant rose from the ground, and the surrounding area was shattered together.

The purple light arm, like the immortal sword, penetrated the pitch-black heavy sword in one fell swoop, piercing it directly through the heart, not to mention, its power was undiminished, and between the electric light, it pierced out again.

"Poof—"

Zhou Yan's purple gold sè's arm, as if it had been stretched for thousands of meters, suddenly pierced the void, and with unparalleled destructive power, it was indestructible, and pierced Lin Xiang's body in one fell swoop.

The blood turned into a stream of water, sprayed out, and in the midst of the ten thousand rays of light, Lin Xiang's head was like a spinning top, and suddenly collapsed, and he naturally abandoned his body and rushed into the nine clouds, trying to escape with a secret technique.

And Lin Xiang's body was still trembling violently and instinctively because he was pierced by Zhou Yan's sword intent, there was no head to dominate, this body was still conscious, and while trembling, it was stuck on Zhou Yan's arm.

Countless monks were shocked again, their eyes almost popped out, and they had the most real understanding of Zhou Yan's violence, blood, and terror at this time!

This Lin Xiang is a genius at the top level of the Tianxin Sword Sect, who has reached the point of the Great Perfection of the Sword Soul, and is about to impact the extreme powerhouse of the Twin Sword Souls, so he was defeated?

Everyone was incredulous, they couldn't imagine that Zhou Yan would kill such a big man and such a genius without mercy!

However, when the monks saw Lin Xiang's head flying out, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, it seemed that they were afraid that Zhou Yan, who was a 'scattered person', would anger an ancient sect like the Heavenly Heart Sword Sect!

It's just that no one thought that Lin Xiang's head, which flew out at the limit speed, suddenly screamed heart-rending in the next moment.

"Ahh

This scream is like coming from hell!

At this moment, countless monks who watched this scene were moved!

Even the old man and the little girl who had already left were all trembling at this time looking at this scene!

At this time, Lin Xiang's skull was burning with a purple flame, the flames did not burn his body, but his soul seemed to be burned down little by little.