The scroll of the picture is extended, winding into several turns outside Lu Hong's body, in the picture the sea and the sky are connected into one color, the golden sea, the blue sky, when the scroll is flying, the originally still ocean and the sky are moving, the golden ocean is flooded with waves, and the white clouds under the blue sky also become restless.

"Xinghua Village's sixteenth generation kendo inheritance Lu Hong unsealed a thunder sword sea, please the sword of the fifteenth ancestor",,

Lu Hong's sword intent was surging, his sword fingers were condensed, and the golden ocean in the picture scroll was suddenly turbulent, and he wanted to jump out of the sword diagram, and he was standing in the center of the golden ocean from a distance.

The moment the sword fingers were raised, the golden ocean boiled endlessly, and the grand sword intent flowed out, but there was a sword intent condensed into substance and broke through the sea.

The blue and blue sword blade is like jade, the two of them are cold, the forest is cold and sharp, and the seven gems on the hilt of the sword are just Beidou.

The famous sword spirit sparrow, the sword of the fifteenth ancestor Ren Fei, this sword is gorgeous, sharp, just like its former owner.

At that time, Ren Feixian once picked the four major families of Zhongzhou with a sword in one day, and was known as the "Sword World Shock", and this spirit sparrow can also be called the spirit of the sword.

As soon as the famous sword who had not appeared for decades appeared, a huge golden vortex rolled up in front of Lu Hong's body.

Ren Feixian died young, he was not yet thirty years old when the oil and lamps dried up in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, although he was wonderful, but the cultivation time was still short after all, and it was only the realm of victory based on the cultivation when he died, but the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul he turned into at the last moment exceeded his limit.

At this time, what broke out of the golden ocean was the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul that had been raised for twenty years in the Sword Suppression Diagram.

"Is the essence the sword soul of Ren Feiji?",

Ren Feixi's last extremely sublimated Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul is rarely matched in the Immortal Realm, but it is no threat to a master like Long Yuzhen who has already broken through to the Immortal Realm.

The sword intent was surging like a tide, the cold current suddenly reversed, and then suddenly returned, and the golden ocean raged and drowned the ever-expanding sword diagram, but it was quickly surrounded by the cold current that swept in.

As if he could sense the contempt of the other party, the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul suddenly let out a clear and passionate sword roar, and the sword blade turned around and set off a wave in the golden sea, and the cyan sword qi slashed out.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the sword qi was like a green dragon swinging its tail, majesticly out; Long Yuzhen sneered, and walked forward, and the four fingers of the pure palm turned into a palm knife, bringing up an amazing cold current and slashing into the golden ocean, the sword qi dragon roared, but it disappeared the moment it touched her palm.

Lu Hong snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique, and attracted the spirit bird sword soul, and the sword qi in his body came out like a peacock opening the screen, and he had used the final sword bird opening screen of the six-style sword sparrow countless times, but none of them had such a brilliant color, and the sword qi on his body rushed into the sky.

When the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul flew back, a figure also appeared behind him out of thin air.

A vague black figure is seven points similar to Lu Hong, but there are many differences in charm.

The vague figure raised his hand slightly, and the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul stopped in his palm, and then the Sword Soul trembled, like a living creature that had suddenly awakened, with the joy and excitement of the first birth of life.

"Gong",

In an instant, the sound of the sword roared, and Lu Hong stepped on the golden ocean in the air, his body was like light and shadow, and the momentum was like thunder and lightning; the sword finch under the blessing of the spirit sparrow sword soul was gorgeous to the extreme, and the sword qi outside Lu Hong's body could penetrate the mountains and rivers in every way, but it was still not enough in front of the God of Wealth Pavilion Master.

She only flapped lightly, and the sword light outside Lu Hong's body dissipated inch by inch, turning into stars outside his body, and the sword finch that was known as the best in the world was invincible since Lu Hong stepped into the cultivation realm, this genius sword move that both attacked, defended and rebounded in one must be able to protect him even if he can't kill the enemy, and no one can break this move head-on.

However, Long Yuzhen used his terrifying foundation to crush this move, crushing the thousands of sword qi outside Lu Hong's body, and the moment her slender jade hand pressed on Lu Hong's head, the black shadow behind him was almost killed, and the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul stabbed towards Long Yuzhen's head with a roar.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, Lu Hong's eyes were cold, and the figure behind him was also indifferent, but Long Yuzhen's eyes were indifferent from the heart, and there was disdain in addition to that.

The so-called killing move is only effective for people with equal strength, as the master of the God of Wealth Pavilion, she has already entered the peerless master of the immortal realm, and in the face of such a junior, she is qualified to be high in the mountain and condescending.

Mo said that it was the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul, even if Ren Fei was resurrected, he could only look up to her.

"When",

Before the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul could break through, it was gently pinched by two fingers, the cold air spread, and a layer of ice quickly appeared on the Sword Soul, and a wailing sound sounded, and the Spirit Sparrow Sword Soul in the ice made a sound of jade shattering.

The sound of cold ice shattered, the sword soul was shattered, and the figure behind Lu Hong disappeared little by little.

"Seniors ......",

Lu Hong didn't look back at the disappearing back, but when Long Yuzhen's palm knife slashed again, he shook her with the silver sword in his hand, the stars were dotted, illuminating the darkness, and the inverted Milky Way flooded the cold air that came from the covering, but the terrifying power on the palm knife slashed at Lu Hong's silver sword through the brilliant sword, and the sound of "dang" slashed him out of the three zhang, and swept into the golden ocean again.

"Is this the essence of Xinghua Village, it's really vulnerable",

Two fingers crushed the soul of the Spirit Sparrow sword, and with a palm knife slashed back Lu Hong, Long Yuzhen put his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of contempt and disdain.

Blood flowed from the corner of Lu Hong's mouth, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and with just one palm, he clearly felt the huge gap between himself and Long Yuzhen, even with the Silver Moon Sword of Gu Saint Yan Lingshuang and his Life Light, he was by no means Long Yuzhen's opponent, but there was no trace of cowardice on his face.

He was not afraid of this battle, and he did not intend to back down.

"The heritage of Xinghua Village will never disappoint you",

Lu Hong pinched the sword technique with one hand, and the golden ocean outside his body surged again.

"The double thunder sword sea is unsealed, please ask the fourteen ancestors to be swords, but gods",

"Bang", two big waves flew up, the water waves flew, and the huge vortex swept in all directions, but in the middle of the vortex, there was a long sword slowly coming out from the raging thunder and lightning.

"Zka",

"Crackling",

Dao Dao thunder and lightning surged all over the sword body, the blue electricity flickered and disappeared like a phantom, and the powerful sword power pressed the golden sea surface to a few points, and another black figure appeared behind Lu Hong.

As soon as Lu Hongjian pointed at it, the sword soul flipped and flew into the hands of the black shadow, and the current swept through, and the sword blade reflected his eyes as cold as the north wind.

"Long Yuzhen, my sword is only the beginning from now on, today, if I don't kill you, the sword intent of the Thunder Sword Sea will never stop",