Quiet, the whole world is silent, and the pins can be heard.

The cultivators present, whether they were Xituo cultivators or Sword Domain cultivators, looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and all that was left in their ears was the sound of their own pounding and speeding heartbeat, which exploded in their minds like thunder, and their breathing gradually became rapid, and no one thought that it would be such a result.

Su Defeat's strength is very strong, this is obvious to all, and to this day, the bodies of Yangchang and the old monk are still bleeding.

But they never thought that Su Defeat would be so strong.

The Seven Swords of the Autumn Dao are extraordinary, this is a legendary existence in the Autumn Dao Martial Sect, in terms of strength, Ying Bufan is much stronger than Yang Chang and the old monk, after all, in the end of the sword domain, Ying Bufan is the first person below the seventh level of the Emperor Dao Realm, such a strong person, even if it is placed in the end of the sword domain, it can be regarded as a top existence, however, the other party only made a sword, and Ying Bufan died, which is too terrifying.

The hearts of the Xituo practitioners present were now filled with endless fear and panic, their scalps tingled for a while, and some of them were already soaked in cold sweat behind their backs.

At this time, many Xituo cultivators did not hesitate to burn the essence blood and true yuan in their bodies, and fled around with great tacit understanding, they were already timid, and they didn't even dare to have the idea of fighting with Su Defeat.

Looking at the Xituo cultivator who fled in a hurry, and then at the fallen corpse, Luo Ling had a feeling of being in the alliance, his eyes looked at the white-clothed figure in the void with reverence and gratitude, but for some reason, this figure had always given him a sense of déjà vu.

"It's so strong..."Li Mingfan slowly retracted his gaze, and his heart was extremely shaken.

"Ying Bufan just died... How did he do it..."

"I didn't expect the Sword Alliance to be so strong, he didn't even use the sword array..."

No one present would think that the strong man in front of him would be from the Sword Domain, there is a high probability that this strong man would come from the Sword Formation, and for the Sword Formation cultivators, the most terrifying thing is their Sword Formation.

The shocking eyes all fell on Su Fu, and the invincible demeanor made them yearn for it.

Facing the eyes of the surroundings, Su Fu's face was calm, and his deep eyes were not rippling, in his opinion, slaughtering Ying Bufan was not an earth-shattering thing, Ying Bufan's strength was indeed much stronger than Yang Chang and the old monk, but for him, it was still too weak.

"Suddenly there is a feeling of returning to the novice village..."Su Yu looked at the figure fleeing in a hurry in the distance, he did not continue to shoot, but stood quietly in place, he didn't think that these people could escape, he had previously ordered Jiang Wei and others, all the cultivators of Xituo or Qiu Dao Martial Sect would be killed.

However, Su Yu did not make a move, and the Sword Domain cultivators present would not give up the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and they all went after the Xituo cultivators.

As soon as these people made a move, the Xituo cultivators immediately panicked, if it was usual, they were not afraid of these Sword Domain cultivators at all, but in this race against time, as long as they were blocked for a few seconds, I am afraid that their lives would be lost.

But soon, many Xituo cultivators breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Because, they suddenly found that the strong man was still standing still and did not continue to shoot.

This discovery undoubtedly gave hope to many Xituo practitioners.

Especially those King Dao Realm cultivators.

Ding Lin is a cultivator at the peak of the Royal Dao Realm, his strength is very strong, in this Xituo team, second only to the existence of Yang Chang and the old monk, therefore, when he burned the true yuan and essence blood in his body, the breath was already close to the Imperial Dao Realm, his speed was very fast, rushing to the front of the team, and there were thousands of zhang away from Su Defeat, but even so, his heart was still pounding and beating faster, he was afraid, afraid that Su Defeat would attack him.

After all, with Ding Lin's cultivation, it is too conspicuous among these Xituo cultivators.

"It's horrible... How could such a strong man appear here. ”

Ding Lin was really panicked in his heart, and similarly, he couldn't understand how such a strong man could appear on the border of Ziwei State, you must know that in this crusade battle, Xituo Rotan Kedian made a series of deployments, especially for the strong men of the Sword Alliance, Xituo and Qiu Dao Wuzong have sent many strong people to contain them, and in addition, the real battlefield between the two sides is not on the border of Ziwei State, and the strong men of the Sword Alliance should have no time to take care of the battle situation on the border of Ziwei State.

Such doubts were not only had by Ding Lin, but also by most of the Western Tuo cultivators present.

The existence of Su Yu was like a sharp sword hanging over the hearts of these Xituo cultivators, and these people simply fled in a panic.

But soon, Ding Lin was overjoyed to find that the strong man didn't seem to make a move.

In Ding Lin's induction, Su Yu's breath was always in that void.

This discovery undoubtedly made Ding Lin excited, as long as Su was defeated and didn't make a move, the Sword Domain cultivators present alone would not be able to keep them at all.

The most important thing is that Ding Lin has escaped thousands of feet away, if the latter doesn't make a move, there will be no chance, for this, Ding Lin is still a little confident.

"Do you disdain to attack us? No matter what, today's hatred, I, Xituo, remember, he will need the blood of your sword alliance to wash it away..."

There was irrepressible excitement and excitement in Ding Lin's eyes, his speed was still very fast, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but at this moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at the heaven and earth in the distance, where a magnificent figure tore through the blue darkness.

It was an ancient warship, its whole body was as black as ink, as if it had come from the sky from the Nine Hells, it was extremely huge, giving people a powerful sense of oppression, and making people's souls tremble.

"What is this..."Ding Lin's expression changed slightly, his breathing changed rapidly, and the oppression coming from that ancient warship was so terrifying that he almost suffocated.

Ding Lin stopped violently, he didn't dare to continue to rush forward.

At the same time, the other Xituo cultivators also found that the ancient warship that was slowly moving in front of them had changed drastically, and with Ding Lin's cultivation strength, they could not withstand the pressure of the ancient warship, let alone them.

Standing on the ancient ship, the scholar's originally pale face regained a lot of blood, he looked at the figures in the distance who fled in a hurry, recognized the identities of these people, and said in a low voice: "It's the cultivator of Xituo." ”

"The four Praetorian Guards obeyed the order and killed without mercy. Jiang Wei's eyelids lifted and said lightly.

"No. I saw a neat sound that shook the heavens and the earth sounded on the ancient ship, the overwhelming sound of breaking the wind was set off wildly, and the figures shot out like a streamer from the ancient warship, their positions were orderly, and they formed a battle formation in an instant, and the breath gathered together, like a whole, and hit the sky.

This sudden scene made the Xituo cultivators present feel like falling into an ice cellar, their faces were full of horror, they looked at the huge army that was quickly formed in that void in disbelief, what kind of army is this, at a glance, there are countless cultivators in the Wang Dao Realm, densely packed.

Ding Lin's scalp was numb, it was simply despair, looking at the several figures in the distance, the aura fluctuations that diffused on those figures were too terrifying, even if they were so far away, they still brought him strong oppression.

This kind of aura fluctuation, he is no stranger, it is an Emperor Dao Realm cultivator.

At this moment, Ding Lin was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and his voice trembled: "We are Xituo cultivators, dare to ask you if you are waiting for reinforcements?"