"What's the matter??, why is the weapon in my hand utterly uncontrollably screaming, as if it was about to break out of its sheath? ”

"What a terrifying sword intent, it makes me unable to even breathe, what the hell is going on?"

Shock, gasps, screams...

At this moment, the guests in the entire hall were in a mess.

Even if it is as cold as smoke, the evil god of fire clouds, Li Tianhate, Fuyun World, Ye Qiankun... These human emperors of the Creation Realm were also very solemn at this time.

With their cultivation, their hearts are now trembling under the suppression of this invisible sword intent.

This shows the horror of this sword intent.

"Not good... This is the Yuan Shen Sword Slash of Sword Twenty-Three!"

Suddenly, Yang Youruo's face changed drastically, and he let out a panicked scream.

"Sword Twenty-Three?"

Everyone looked sideways, and their eyes were full of doubts.

Because the Fengyun Secret Realm invaded Dixing Huaxia, the sects present were in charge, and the martial arts giants also did a deep study of the Tianxia Society.

But in my memory, I don't have any information about Jian Twenty-three.

"Sword Twenty-Three, is the sword saint of the secret realm of Fengyun, and the nameless martial arts mythology, he once created his own Holy Spirit swordsmanship, a total of only twenty-two styles, when he was dying, he realized the twenty-third style, so as to break the cocoon and be reborn, and come back to life again. ”

Yang Youruo said: "This last form, in the way of burning the primordial spirit and life force, the sword intent can freeze time and space, turning heaven and earth into a sword realm, and extraordinary people can resist it..."

"Yang Youruo, you're too sensational, aren't you? No matter how strong the Sword Twenty-Three Cultivation is, at most it is only the Human Emperor of the Creation Realm, and we have at least five Human Emperors of the Creation Realm here, joining forces, can't we resist one of his sword intents?"

Many elders of the Seven Great Sects questioned one after another.

"These twenty-three styles are a way of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, after this trick is cast, the vitality of the sword twenty-three is burned out, and I am afraid that without a few years of cultivation, it will not be able to recover. ”

Yang Youruo said: "Similarly, this kind of sword qi that burns Shou Yuan and Yuan Shen will be several times more powerful than the normal one, if you don't believe it, just ask a few Creation Human Emperors." ”

Brush Brush Brush!

Hearing this, the guests present looked at them sideways, Huoyun Evil God, Li Tianhate, Fuyunshi, Ye Qiankun and several others.

Seeing that their brows were tightly knit, they did not say a word.

Dengshi's heart sank, and his face turned pale.

"Yang Youruo, do you know how to resist this sword intent?"

"What is the intention of this sword twenty-three to burn his life and the original god, and to cast this earth-shattering sword?"

Many guests were in an uproar.

"If you want to dissipate the twenty-three moves of this sword spirit, the only solution is to defeat the body of the twenty-three predecessors of the sword, but unfortunately his current physical body is in the world, in Taishan, you can't touch it at all. ”

Qin Shuang, who was standing at the door of the main hall, sneered and said, "You still have to accept this cruel reality, whoever dares to stop us from taking away the three immortal swords today will end up with only one dead end." ”

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take down Qin Shuang and Jian Chen quickly? As long as they become hostages of our Huaxia martial arts world, they won't be able to play any tricks in the world. ”

Li Tianhate, floating clouds, Ye Qiankun reacted and shouted loudly.

Brush Brush Brush!

The Wudang faction near the entrance of the main hall, the two Taishang elders of Shaolin, flew out one after another, and headed towards Qin Shuang and Jian Chen in a closed attitude.

Because of the relationship between the background, the cultivation of these two Supreme Elders is also extraordinary, reaching the scope of the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The two of them joined forces together, and it was definitely no problem to take down the injured Qin Shuang and Jian Chen.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Woooooo

I saw a figure appear at the door of the main hall.

This is an old man with white beard and hair, who looks kind and kind, and has a fairy wind and bones.

But the weird thing is!

His whole person is illusory and transparent, like a cloud that keeps changing...

Wrapped around this old man were countless silver-white sword intents, each of which contained supreme coercion, forcing the surrounding space to stagnate in the circulation.

And the two Taishang elders of Wudang and Shaolin also slowed down their movements countless times at this time.

It's like slow motion in a movie.

"This is the sword intent of the Yuan Shen of Sword Twenty-three, and what is entangled around him is the Sword Realm, no matter who touches the realm of the Sword Realm, they will be frozen by the space..."

"Two Supreme Elders, retreat!"

With Yang Youruo's reminder, the head of Shaolin and Martial Arts was shocked, and he got up and roared loudly.

It's too late!

The two Taishang elders of Shaolin and Martial Arts maintained the posture of capturing Qin Shuang and Jian Chen, and their bodies fell off little by little like flower petals, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Shhhh The two elders of Shaolin and Wudang withered like this?"

"yes... The primordial god of the sword twenty-three hasn't moved at all, and he hasn't made a move... This Yuan Shen Sword Intent is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Seeing this scene, all the guests present felt cold all over their bodies, and their hands and feet were cold.

Because of this method of killing, they really have never seen it before.

Stomp, stomp!

In the sound of pumping one after another, Jian Twenty-three stepped towards the content of the main hall step by step.

Whenever the heel falls, there will be a circle of strange spatial ripples, mysterious and mysterious.

"Sword Twenty-Three Dynasty Alliance Leader has gone, is he going to kill the Alliance Leader?"

"We have just elected the leader of the alliance, there must be no incident, everyone stop him!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

But the hundreds of guests in the entire hall were full of scruples, stiff and motionless.

Even if it is as cold as smoke, Li Tianhate, Fuyunshi, and Ye Qiankun are the same.

Because the sword of the Yuan Shen of the twenty-third sword can be described as a nirvana, they have no ability to resist it at all, and if they go up at this time, they will undoubtedly be sent to death.

Of course!

This does not mean that the cultivation of the human emperor present is lower than that of the sword twenty-three.

It's because the Yuan Shen Sword Intent of Sword Twenty-Three is a jade burning style of play, which can make the power of the sword intent skyrocket several times, making it impossible to compete at all.

Similarly, after the Yuan Shen Sword Intent dissipates, the words of Sword Twenty-Three himself will also fall into long-term weakness, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Tuan Tuan..."

At the last moment, Wen Ren Muyue and Meng Qianqian subconsciously stepped out.

But the next moment, the two of them were directly bounced out by the Yuan Shen Sword Intent that was wrapped around Sword Twenty-three, vomiting blood.

"Is it these three immortal artifacts that the Lord wants me to take away?"

After knocking away Muyue and Meng Qianqian, he arrived at the sword twenty-three in front of the herdsman, staring at the three immortal weapons placed in front of the herdsman, and muttered in a low voice.

His voice was not loud, only Mu Tuan Tuan and Mu Bai heard it.

When he heard the words 'Lord', Mu Bai's eyes were dewed and he pondered.

Jian Twenty-three is in the secret realm of wind and clouds, and the myth of martial arts is as famous, who is the 'lord' in his mouth?

First of all, it can't be a hero, an emperor, and there are no gods.

It is very likely that it is the son of the Heavenly Dao in the Secret Realm of Wind and Cloud.

In a hurry, Mu Bai had a rough idea in his heart.

The son of the Heavenly Dao in the Fengyun Secret Realm was also playing the idea of three immortal weapons.