"Take me a move to split the sky sword technique" shot is ninety percent of the artistic conception of gold, so that everyone present looks sideways, and the dazzling golden light envelops the world with the artistic conception of tearing the heavens and the earth.

"Hahahaha, okay, Sky Splitting Knife" The man in blue also had the same tearing artistic conception, and there was even a more domineering edge in it.

"Hmph" There was a glittering golden light in the eyes of the gold-clothed man, and the whole person turned into a golden light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi in the sky was filled with a tearing edge aura.

The blue-clothed man's face remained unchanged, he didn't seem to be threatened by anything, and his sword technique was filled with a domineering golden artistic conception, the speed didn't seem to be fast, but every time he slashed out, it seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, and all the sword qi in one direction was instantly annihilated.

It seems that the speed of the sword is not fast, but no sword qi can enter within three meters of the man in Tsing Yi, it seems to be a forbidden area.

Luo Yun's expression moved, the forbidden area of artistic conception, unless he could comprehensively crush him in terms of artistic conception or completely surpass him in basic swordsmanship and sword skills, it was impossible to cause any harm to the man in blue.

This kind of sword technique can be ranked in the forefront of the master realm, and it is worthy of being a genius.

Several other people also recognized it, looking at the man in Tsing Yi with a solemn face.

The man in gold had a very ugly face, suddenly stopped, looked at the man in blue with a somewhat ugly face, and left the scene directly, he had no ability to attack within three meters of the man.

The man in blue's face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and left the center of the field directly.

As the two of them left, the bare-handed man in Tsing Yi walked into the field, looked at Dusk and said, "Brother should be a member of the Huang family, right?

Dusk looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with a smile, and walked out without the slightest refusal, "Brother should be a disciple of the Lord of Death Island, right?"

As dusk walked into the center of the entrance, there was no wind and waves, and the whole space seemed to be dull in an instant.

With a "snort", a piercing eardrum sound sounded, and a gray light lit up at the center of Dusk's eyebrows.

Dusk's smiling face did not change in the slightest, and the black light suddenly stalled within three meters of entering him, and then was slapped down by his backhand, as if he had not wasted the slightest effort.

"Okay, gravity"

"Silent Spirit Fingering" The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the dusk, and an excited look flashed in his eyes, and his face was shrouded in a gray light, but there was a bit of luster in this gray light, which seemed to be gray.

Then a crystal gray finger light lightly lit towards the dusk, without the slightest breath.

But the six people around felt a shadow of death seem to be floating in front of them, and people couldn't help but feel a cold feeling.

Dusk's left arm suddenly grew in a circle, and the earthy yellow light flowed on it, and it seemed to become very sluggish between transitions.

Then the gray finger light from the void lightly blasted out, and with a boom, the earthy yellow with a bit of golden light looked so solemn and dull.

A circle of earthy yellow qi formed in the void, but after coming into contact with the gray finger light, the two did fall into a situation of void contention.

The gray finger light, which was only the thickness of a thumb, and the earthy yellow light, which was more than the thickness of a person's arm, gradually dissipated in mid-air in the stalemate.

"Okay, pick me up for the second form of the Silent Spirit Fingering, the Finger of Death" A phantasm of a man with an unclear face appeared above his head, and the person's entire body became blurred.

The vague phantom of death brought a terrifying pressure to everyone in this space, it was a mental pressure, as if he could be torn apart at any time.

"Death..." The young man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly felt pale, and as his left arm was slightly raised, the figure above his head also seemed to raise an arm with him, and nodded towards the dusk.

The aura of death was abundant in the entire space, as if everyone had come to hell at that moment, and the surroundings were filled with a withering aura of death.

Dusk was facing the phantom, and the pressure on him was the greatest, and the moment the phantom appeared, he felt as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

With a thick finger light, the aura of death surrounded him, as if his own life could be taken away at any moment.

Dusk's smiling face was completely solemn, looking at this Grim Reaper's finger, his hands suddenly moved quickly, I don't know how his slightly fat fingers could be so agile.

But as his hands slid nimbly, a dull aura reverberated throughout the space, and everyone felt as if their hearts were stagnant.

"Hmph, look at me turning the sky seal" With Dusk's condensed face, a solemn voice appeared in his mouth, and everyone felt that the top of their heads was black, and then a huge palm print seemed to appear from nothingness, and it appeared directly in the direction of the Finger of Death.

The dull sound of "boom" suddenly spread with the moment when the palm shadow and the finger light met, and the dusk and the man in Tsing Yi were instantly overturned.

The six people around him were also shaken.

The two people who turned a few times in the air slowly floated down, looking at the six people around them, their faces actually showed smiles on their faces at the same time, and they hugged their fists, directly indicating that they were not going on.

The six of them didn't mean to underestimate the two of them at all, although they only made two moves, but they let them see the power of these two moves.

The last two people didn't wait, and the girl in purple and the young man in silver walked out.

The masked girl gives people an elegant and warm feeling, a slender and delicate figure, and a little fragrance comes from his body.

A little noble temperament seems to be like a natural princess, noble but not domineering, warm but not weak, full of a harmonious beauty.

The silver-clothed young man also looked very temperamental at this time, the jade tree was in the wind, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and his gentle and elegant temperament was the object of the girl's admiration at a glance.

"Girl, please" None of the people present had the intention of asking each other's names, except for Luo Yun and Dusk who met by accident, and no one had the intention of introducing themselves.

"Please" Qingli's voice is pleasant and moving.

An emerald green light was rapid and silent, like moisturizing things silently.

Spatial fluctuations appeared, and the silver light flowed between the sounds of "ding", which seemed to be as refreshing as a small bridge and flowing water.

Then there was a clanging of the six of them to see the speed of the two, and the silver-clothed young man understood the mystery of space, and it was natural that the speed was fast.

But the mystery that the girl in purple comprehended made everyone sigh a little speed, and it was not even slower than the young man in silver who comprehended it.

At what moment the sword shadow of the "Prison of the Speed Sword" enveloped the entire space, and I don't know how many swords he produced at that moment.

The purple-clothed girl's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be a little happy, and said softly, "Fufeng" The sword rose, it seemed that the wind was blowing softly, and the waves spread out to the surroundings, and where the wind passed, the sky was clear, and the sword qi disappeared without a trace.

"Take my sword, life will never stop" In the emerald green light, countless plant lives appeared, as if they had just grown out of the soil at that moment.

These plant life has completely survived in the face of wind and rain, and the breath of life flowing on it seems to be a harbor of flowing water, full of warmth.

But the sword intent hidden in front of it made everyone look at this girl with a solemn face.

The silver-clothed young man's face also became very solemn, and the silver sword in his hand was lightly pointed, and at that moment, everyone saw the waves of space, as if the pulse of space was completely revealed.

Wherever the spatial waves appeared, all life disappeared into mid-air.

And after the disappearance of these lives, the space wave also reached the end of its power, and it could no longer be supported, and it ended in a tie again.

The whole space trembled, and the phantom of the middle-aged man appeared here, looking at the eight of them, Luo Yun seemed to feel that the Sword Emperor stayed a little longer when he looked at him.

At the time, it was possible that this was caused by his hallucinations.

"I am very satisfied with your performance, the comprehension of the artistic conception of the realm of the master has reached the realm above the peak of Dacheng, which is very good, and the comprehension of the mysteries is very proficient, to the point of their own creation, little guys, keep going, remember, don't regret the path you identify, as long as you think you can go on, don't stay, you are right!"

"Thank you, Sword Emperor senior"

The Sword Emperor had a look of emotion on his face, "Little guys, I look forward to meeting you again, I hope you will be able to have a more amazing performance at that time, the treasures in this battlefield have been collected by you, and there is no point in staying, you can go!"

With a tremor of space, they only felt a whirlwind before appearing outside a not very tall mountain.

Looking at the masters around him, Luo Yun knew that it was time.

The Sword Emperor sent them out.

Came out with everyone and didn't get anyone's attention.

After a while, everyone left the place, and with it came an undercurrent lurking in the shadows, where several palaces were inherited from the ancient battlefield, all of which were obtained by the younger generation.