With a sword in hand, Gu Feng broke through many evil magic treasures, and seven seven and forty-nine sword lights filled the void, shining with silver light, leaving white lines, staggered into a net, and cut the space into pieces.

The sword lights collided with each other.

"Forty-Nine Heavenly Yan Sword Formation!"

The silver light shone brightly, and white lines crisscrossed the air, as if even the void had been cut into small pieces.

The flying needles collided with each other, unpredictable, and it was the mystery of the avenue of Tianyan Forty-nine.

Snort!

Zhu Hong and the others only saw the sword light in the sky, trapping them in it like a net of heaven and earth, and fierce sword qi stabbed from all directions.

They dodged indiscriminately, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Puff puff!

They were struck one after another, dripping with blood, and there were bursts of mad roars among them.

Monk Zhitong was burly, covered in wounds, shocking, and turned into a bloody man.

As the most powerful person among them, he obviously received the greatest care from Gu Feng, and he was seriously injured.

"Thunderbolt!"

"Blood Demon Sand!"

"Ghost Fire Skeleton!"

......

Zhu Hong and the others used many vicious magic weapons one after another, shooting towards Gu Feng with hideous faces.

They knew that as long as Gu Feng was killed, this sword formation would be self-defeating, and they would have a chance to win.

However, the three-yuan sword is the immortal sword refined by the ancestor of the mixed yuan himself, and the power is not bad, if you talk about the grade, it may only be under the purple and green double swords of the Emei faction, the Nanming Lihuo sword of Bodhidharma and many other treasures of the immortal mansion, and the enhancement of Gu Feng's combat power is beyond imagination.

What's more, Gu Feng's outstanding swordsmanship far surpassed his peers, with a sword in hand, the sword light was differentiated, the large array was strict, and there were almost no flaws.

Snort!

The sword light was swift, and under the stirring, it instantly shattered those demonic magic weapons, turning them into fireflies in the sky.

Evil arts, demons, flying swords...... They were all shattered one by one under the aura of the sword formation.

Gu Feng's figure fell in the eyes of many disciples of the Wutai faction who were watching the battle around, like a god, he actually had a sword in his hand, breaking through the power of ten thousand laws, and suppressed Zhu Hong and Zhitong Monk with the power of one person.

"Uncle Xiao, is you so strong?"

"It's incredible! Uncle Xiao is just entering the realm of the Dao, and the Dao Foundation is so majestic!"

"Is this the benefit of the White Sun Diagram Flawless Foundation?"

......

These low-level disciples were amazed, and they had more and more understanding of Gu Feng's previous sermons, and secretly decided that they must practice the Baiyang Diagram well and lay a solid enough Dao foundation.

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, his clothes were flying, he was hunting, his sword tricks were pinching, and under the manipulation of his mind, the sword array was full of energy, and the scene was actually devastating.

Zhu Hong, Zhitong and others roared again and again, desperately trying to fight back, but they were all suppressed one by one.

"Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demon Flags!" Zhu Hong's face was full of humiliation, and he suddenly slapped his hand on the door of his head, and actually released twelve demon flags, black smoke billowing out, among which the bodies of the twelve demon gods were faintly revealed, holding various weapons, roaring wildly, and a fierce wild aura surged.

The twelve demon flags were separated from each other, and they actually formed the same formation, protecting Zhu Hong and the others in it, far away from the sword array.

The demon god roared non-stop, as if there was an entity, and the weapon in his hand struck over, knocking the sword light upside down one by one.

The demonic aura was surging, and the terrible roar carried a demagogic power, which made the soul drift away, as if it was about to leave the body.

"What a Twelve Heavenly Gods!" Gu Feng exclaimed in a low voice, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Native chickens and dogs, what if you are proficient in all kinds of spells?

The way of the sword immortal lies in sincerity, first can be sincere to the sword, so it can be honest in the way!

With a sword in hand, you are fearless, and your mind is moving, invincible, and everything in front of you is destroyed.

"Go!" Gu Feng said lightly, suddenly pinching the sword technique in his hand, and pointing to the sword formation in the air.

Buzz!

The sword light trembled, and one by one converged, recombining a crystal long sword.

"The sword is coming!" he made a gesture of his hand, and the flying sword suddenly broke through the air.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Gu Feng's aura suddenly changed drastically, his eyes were cold and fierce, and there was a faint aura of incomparably pure destruction.

A faint sword shadow appeared on the tip of the sword, which seemed to be illusory, but it also had a deep sense of fierceness, just the eyes were stinging at a glance, like a pinprick.

Gu Feng let out a deep sigh, his face turned pale, and the true yuan in his body was injected into it.

The next moment, the sword disappeared, the flying sword broke through the air, and his whole person merged with the blade, and only the flashing sword light was reflected in his eyes.

Rumble!

The sword was like a meteor, and it suddenly made a loud sound that broke through the sky, like thunder, resounding in the sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and fell with a bang.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the twelve heavenly gods and demons collapsed under the sword qi, and one after another figures scattered out of them, fell heavily to the ground, and fell unconscious.

Break ten thousand laws with one sword!

At the top of Wutai Mountain, there was a dead silence, and the disciples who were watching the battle were all shocked, and even their breathing became short.

Their minds went blank, and they only remembered the figure that swept through the air, destroying everything in the blink of an eye.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound! It is worthy of such a great love from Senior Brother!" an indifferent voice sounded, breaking the peace.

Gu Feng stood in place, panting slightly, his eyes swept over, and he suddenly saw a middle-aged man dressed in black walking over, his pace seemed to be slow, and he was obviously in the extreme distance and arrived in front of him in the next moment, it was actually a high-grade spell that shrank into inches.

The person who came had starry eyebrows, a cold face, and a blue long sword behind him, which was so sharp that people couldn't look at it directly.

"It turned out to be the third uncle!" Gu Feng gestured.

"Third Master Ancestor!" those Wutai Sect disciples said in hindsight and were very frightened.

The person who came was none other than Lin Yuan, the famous sword immortal Xuandu of the Wutai faction, and the third junior disciple of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch!

"Hmm!" Lin Yuan responded, but his eyes swept coldly at a group of fallen Zhu Hong, Zhitong and others, and said contemptuously, "A bunch of waste!"

He didn't look at these people more, but instead locked his gaze more on Gu Feng, and a smile appeared strangely, and he nodded: "Not bad!

Those Wutai sect disciples opened their mouths wide one after another, unable to believe their eyes.

Who doesn't know that Master Lin Yuan is the most ruthless person in the Wutai Sect, he is practicing the ancient sword cultivation path, the heaviest killing, and his mood has become extremely indifferent, and he has a cold face towards everyone.

But now they actually saw Lin Yuan's ancestor actually laughing, this was really the first time that the sun came out of the west, and it was the first time in the sky!

But think about it, only a sword immortal like Uncle Xiao will be recognized by Lin Yuan's ancestor!

They looked at Zhu Hong, Zhitong and others who fell to the ground, and their eyes were full of pity.

It's not good for these people to provoke anyone, they have to provoke Uncle Xiao, and they also failed miserably under Uncle Xiao's swordsmanship under the siege of everyone, it is estimated that there will be demons in their cultivation in the future, it's really pitiful!

"Break ten thousand laws with one sword!" Your last move already has the shadow of sword qi and thunder, although it is only a prototype, there is no doubt that there will be no bottleneck in your future kendo cultivation! Yes, no wonder Senior Brother values you so much...... Lin Yuan changed his normal state and praised Gu Feng without hesitation.

And Gu Feng suddenly sensed the frenzy in Lin Yuan's eyes, it was a raging battle intent!

"There is no doubt that you are already a real sword cultivator!How about it?Do you want to fight me?" Lin Yuan burst out laughing, and the blue sword behind his back was unsheathed.

The sword aura was permeated, and the atmosphere became extremely stagnant for a while.

Those low-level disciples of the Wutai Sect retreated one after another, and as soon as they got closer, they felt that their breathing was about to be stopped, and their eyes looked over in horror.

Gu Feng and Lin Yuan, the two new and old sword immortals of the Wutai Sect, were far away from each other, and they were in a confrontation.