In an instant, the sword moved the heavens.

The sword shadow hovering above the bronze staircase swept away towards Su Yu's overwhelming sweep, and the piercing sword roar resounded between heaven and earth, and the scorching sword light burst out of the house from these sword shadows, looking at the past from a distance, hundreds of sword rays seemed to cross time and space, descending on this piece of heaven and earth, with great momentum.

What is even more surprising is the change of this heaven and earth, with a sword roar, the heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and the sand and stones within a radius of hundreds of zhang were swept up, converging towards the bronze staircase, looking like countless sharp swords breaking through the air.

And all this is just because of the defeat of the sword.

This scene made everyone who watched it frightened.

The cultivators who were originally standing on the bronze staircase, except for those from the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty, the Dream Falling City, the demons, and the Daomen, the others retreated down the bronze staircase one after another, even Mo Lingye was no exception, standing on the bronze staircase, they all sensed the sharp edge that destroyed the heavens and the earth, even if they were affected by the aftermath, they would have to pay a heavy price with their physical strength.

But what frightened them was the snowflakes swaying between the heavens and the earth, and the weak snowflakes contained fierce sword intent, freezing their bodies and tearing apart their flesh and blood.

"What a terrible sword... What a terrifying sword intent. Lang Zhu muttered softly, and the incomparably majestic True Yuan surged out from within her delicate body, forming a True Yuan shield in the area within a radius of several zhang around her, resisting the sword intent that roared through the heavens and the earth.

Haotian stared at Su Fu's eyes, and also condensed slightly, the power of Su Fu's sword was beyond his imagination, especially the sword intent he controlled, this kind of momentum is not something that ordinary sword intent can cause, the emperor-level sword intent is not good, the emperor-level sword intent is not good, and only the grandmaster-level sword intent.

"Is this a grandmaster-level sword intent?" Xuan Ku's face was also rarely moved. Although it is now an era of declining swordsmanship, if the young man in front of him comprehends the sword intent of the grandmaster, then his achievements, no matter how bad they are, are also at the level of the Emperor Dao realm.

The strength of the Emperor Dao level kendo cultivator is quite terrifying.

At the top of the bronze staircase, Di Ni Shang also rarely turned around. There was also a hint of surprise in the beautiful eyes that stared at this scene.

Knort...

A sound like a broken silk resounded between heaven and earth, and the iron sword in Su Yu's hand stabbed out.

The entire heaven and earth roared, and a vast and boundless aura rose into the air, and a sword light that was several zhang wide tore out, colliding with the dragon and phoenix phantom that swooped down.

Bang...

The deafening roar immediately set off wildly in this piece of heaven and earth, accompanied by a terrible storm, which swept the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang in an instant, and the surrounding heaven and earth all showed signs of distortion. And the flames surging on the dragon and phoenix phantom also collapsed wildly at this moment, and the two phantoms trembled endlessly, but they did not collapse.

Feng Ming looked at this scene with a solemn expression, after feeling the power contained in Su Defeat's sword before, he was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart, and now after seeing that his Dao Array barely blocked Su Defeat's sword, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and the true yuan in his body surged out wildly. Rush into the Dao Array and run this precarious Dao Array.

And that was at the moment when Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief. In this piece of heaven and earth, there seemed to be an endless sound of sword roaring throughout, Feng Ming's heart trembled violently, only to see that above the sky, there were suddenly more than a hundred sword lights falling straight down.

These sword lights are all condensed by the sword intent on this bronze staircase, and the sword intent contained in it. It seems to be about to completely shatter any obstacle that stands in its way.

Clang... Clang...

It is like a group of stars falling to the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth are shaking.

The Dao Array, which was originally in danger, could no longer withstand such a powerful force at this moment, and collapsed.

That fierce sword intent instantly locked Feng Ming's figure. The sharp and dazzling sword light carried the sword intent, overwhelmingly roaring towards him, and the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang around him were full of Su Defeat's sword intent, as well as the boundless snowflakes, as if this piece of heaven and earth had become a prison.

This kind of might, even if Feng Ming used the dragon and phoenix body formed by the two bloodline divine channel patterns at this moment, he also felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the whistling sword intended to tear his body apart, but what made him tremble was the sword light that broke through the sky, and the more than 100 sword lights that followed, the power contained in these sword lights made him feel creepy, his expression was a little unwilling and a little helpless, as if he had made an important decision, and muttered: "Old guy, he will hand it over to you..."

"Boom... It's just a hairy boy who has not dried up, and the old man can kill him in seconds with a thought when he is at his peak, even if the old man only has a wisp of remnant soul left, it is easy to kill this kid, boy, give me the control of the body. In Feng Ming's body, the old voice sounded in vain, and then, an even more majestic and violent aura wave erupted from Feng Ming's body, sweeping the entire heaven and earth.

The cultivators present all trembled in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Feng Ming in surprise, this sudden aura fluctuation seemed to surpass the half-step realm level, and even surpassed the existence of the ordinary king realm level.

Even Di Nishang's usually quiet eyes were filled with a slight fluctuation, looking at Feng Ming.

"Boom... This feeling of being lost for a long time is really nostalgic, boy, thanks to you, the old man can completely control this body. Feng Ming looked at Su Ming, his voice became hoarse and low, his black eyes turned blood-red, for the overwhelming sword light, he had no intention of retreating, his palm suddenly slapped out, countless scarlet blood qi surged out from Feng Ming's body, and suddenly, the monstrous blood light condensed, turning into a huge blood-colored giant palm, and in that giant palm, there was a hideous phantom surging, looking terrifying in ten directions, "Blood Demon Shattering God..."

Bang... Bang... Bang...

A huge blood-colored palm shadow fell down from the sky, and suddenly a deafening roar sounded, faintly, accompanied by an astonishing and violent fluctuation.

"Hmph... The rotten sword intent also wants to regain its former majesty and shatter it to the old man!" Feng Ming shouted, and the monstrous blood light swept away from his body, actually covering the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang, these blood lights were surging, shaking the sky, faintly, it turned into a huge beast phantom, and the terrifying power poured out from the beast phantom, Feng Ming's palm shook, and the blood-colored palm exploded violently, setting off a terrible blood-colored storm, accompanied by more than a hundred clicks.

Everyone looked at this scene with stunned faces, and the sword light that fell straight down was directly swept into the blood-colored storm, and it collapsed, and the sword qi in the sky was also swept away.

A faint sword light shot out backwards, swept towards the direction where Su Yu was, and finally landed in Su Luo's hand, it was his iron sword.

Su Yu raised his head and looked at Feng Ming in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, "Who are you..." )