Approaching Su Yun, Brother Gongzi swung his sword again, and the power of the distorted void hit him again, but when he got closer, he collapsed.

This time, Su Yun kept his mind and carefully looked at the almost transparent and invisible ball around him.

Sure enough!

Although the power of the distorted void can be purified by the Haotian Holy Clothes, the power of this strange ball it brings cannot be purified, these balls seem to be a substantial magic weapon, and when the Young Valley Lord launches an attack, he deliberately mixes them into it and blasts them together.

Haotian Holy Clothes can absorb Xuan power, but they can't directly destroy the real thing, people are close to Su Yun, he can't use Haotian Holy Clothes to destroy the other party, and in the same way, fierce beasts, stones, big trees, etc., can't.

Su Yun didn't dare to give the other party too many opportunities to make a secret move, so he drove the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit again, retreated backwards, and widened the distance between him and Gongzi'er. These strange orbs gathered more and more, giving him an indescribable palpitation.

"Humph!"

Brother Childe seemed to feel almost, and his fingers moved slightly.

Poof, poof, poof, poof

The orbs burst open like bubbles, with a very small sound.

Su Yun's body shook a few times, came back to his senses and looked around, and was shocked to find that all over his body, except for the Wuji Sword Box and those divine swords, most of the magic weapons were actually disconnected from him, and even the connection between Haotian Holy Clothes and himself was forcibly severed.

I see!!

"In order to deal with the Haotian Holy Clothes, I have been preparing for a whole ten years, and I have worked hard to collect thirty seeds of the 'Breath Tree' and refine these 'Breath Breaking Pills', the last time I dealt with my father, it cost twenty 'Breath Breaking Pills' to forcibly peel off the Haotian Holy Clothes from my father's body, this time it will be your turn, and the next ten will be used on you, which is enough!"

Brother Gongzi sneered, took a little step, rushed towards Su Yun, and launched a stormy offensive.

Having lost the protection of Haotian Holy Clothes, Brother Gongzi thought that it was more than enough to deal with Su Yun. After all, in his opinion, dealing with it was just a Spiritual Xuantian Six-Rank Being, but he had the Spiritual Xuantian Nine-Rank! It was easy to kill the other party.

Su Yun was able to stand up to this place, wasn't it because of Haotian Holy Clothes? Without the protection of this divine object, what other means could he have to resist?

Correct.

The next scene surprised Brother Gongzi.

Su Yun didn't show much panic, but was very calm.

His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and he slashed with the sword of death, and a large number of sword shadows stirred on the sword.

Clang!!!

The death sword smashed on the translucent sword of Gongzi'er, and his arm was numb from the shock, and the person retreated again and again, almost falling off the shoulder of the demon bone hero, but before the other person could stand firmly, a black lightning bolt swept in front of his eyes again.

Poof!

Brother Gongzi only felt a pain in his shoulder armor, and when he looked down, the other party's sword actually pierced him.

So fast!

And how can this sword be so sharp? Is his own protective body qi fake?

Brother Childe's eyes widened a little.

A Lingxuantian six-rank storage zài wants to cross the three grades to attack a Lingxuantian nine-rank person, the difficulty is like ascending to the sky, after all, the gap between the three grades, the strength of the Xuan Qi between the two is not the same, with the strength of the six-grade person, it is simply impossible to break through the Xuanqi defense of the nine-rank person, but this guy not only broke it, but it seems to be very easy!!

In an instant, Brother Gongzi understood.

This guy has no Haotian Holy Clothes, and he is not a simple character!!

He had played tricks with himself before, and he was simply familiar with Haotian Holy Clothes, and he didn't contribute at all!

Thinking of this, Brother Gongzi was dripping with cold sweat.

Who is this man?

He hurriedly slammed his palm at the death sword, caught the impact of the bombardment, bounced himself away, distanced himself from Su Yun, and then swung his sword at the opponent again.

Syllable!

Syllable!

With each sword, the strange power that distorted the void would burst out from the sword body, crashing into Su Yun like a flood beast.

I feel that the close attack is not as good as Su Yun, and Brother Gongzi is planning to defeat the enemy from afar.

Su Yun glanced at Brother Gongzi, raised his arm again, and waved his sword lightly.

However, this sword is like a ghost crying and howling!

The sword body fell to the ground, and the blade burst out of a demonic wind, blowing towards the boy with a roar that tore through the sky, and when it was approaching, the demonic wind split apart, and turned into more than a thousand demonic tigers, killing the past.

Bang!!!

Childe's body flew out again, and he fell directly down, smashing into the ground, blasting the ground into a huge crater.

His surface skin was torn open, blood flowed out, and the Xuan Qi in his body also overflowed from the cracks, and the person staggered to get up, but before he could stand up straight, he spit out blood with a 'wow' sound from his mouth, obviously injured.

Su Yun put the Haotian Holy Clothes back on, glanced at the Sword Valley people who were fighting with the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit, and then looked at Brother Gongzi, then lowered his head with his feet a little.

"Huh?"

Brother Gongzi'er's eyes were full of horror, looking at Su Yun who fell from the sky, and hurriedly roared: "Stop!!Demon Man!!Haotian Holy Clothes are yours!Don't kill me!Don't kill me!!"

However, his shouting could not be exchanged for the slightest hesitation of the other party.

The man's blood-red eyes were filled with a cold murderous aura, and he held the sword with one hand, the blade of the sword pointed downward, aimed at the head of the child's brother, and stabbed it with a sword.

Laugh at.

The blade of the sword pierced through his skull, and the child's body trembled, and then softened.

The soul overflowed, and Su Yun was not polite, and raised his sword to kill the soul.

There is no mercy at all!

After beheading this boy, Su Yun tapped his feet again and returned to the shoulder of the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit.

Looking at those Sword Valley people who were still fighting with the Heroic Spirits, they were not verbose, urging the Imperial Sword Technique, and cooperating with the Demon Bone Heroic Spirits to kill them.

Brother Gongzi died, these people were already cold, and now in the face of Su Yun's full strength, they couldn't support it at all, and they didn't even have room to escape, so they were pierced through the body by the flying sword and died.

Solve these people, Su Yun grabbed the space bag on the waist of Brother Gongzi, and drove the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit to rush forward.

Brother Gongzi'er's guess is indeed good, Su Yun was familiar with the performance of Haotian Holy Clothes before, in fact, it is not difficult for Su Yun to kill this Brother Gongzi, he has the Lotus Star Sword Technique, the Wind God Sword Technique, and the Wuji Sword Technique, and he has been trained hard by the True Demon Sect, with the cooperation of demonic energy, and the Xuan Qi is strong, and his strength is not a simple person of the six grades of Lingxuantian.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Su Yun only felt a shock in his heart, and a very strong aura came from behind him.

Feeling this heavy aura, Su Yun immediately knew that there must be a great power coming! And the strength of this great power far surpassed that of the Sword Valley Lord and Li Sha and others, and he might be able to fight with the Ghost King who lacked virtue in the Wanhua Realm at the beginning!

Although Su Yun fought repeatedly, but because of Haotian Holy Clothes, the Xuan Qi in his body was replenished a lot, and after killing the sons and brothers, the Xuan Qi was restored slightly, and now he is fighting with this power with all his might, there is not much of a problem, but this power is not coming alone, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands or even nearly 100,000 spiritual cultivators approaching this end!!

The purpose of these people is only Haotian Holy Clothes!!!!

Alone could not compete with so many masters of the sword world, Su Yun did not hesitate and left at full speed.

However, the other party chased after him tightly, and fled for two days and two nights, but those spiritual cultivators still did not give up.

Turning over the mountain and crossing the river, the other party was still pressing, if it weren't for Su Yun's strong Xuan Qi and rushing with Xuan Qi, I am afraid that most of them would have to be caught up.

If there are other spiritual cultivators who covet Haotian's holy clothes to intercept them from the front, not to mention seizing the holy clothes, even if they drag themselves, the consequences will be very severe.

Su Yun looked around, the sun was in the sky, and the rivers were flowing rapidly beside him.

Where is it?

Su Yun was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out the map of the Netherworld Demon Canvas and looked at it.

"Yes, it's really good, this is the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain', bypassing this mountain, you can reach Sword Creek. ”

Su Yun was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed towards Sword Creek.

Approaching the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain', he didn't dare to enter the mountain directly, but chose to take a detour.

As long as you have been to the sword world, you have heard of the Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain.

This is no ordinary mountain, but a veritable fierce mountain. It is said that 3,000 years ago, with the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain' as the battlefield, a battle of 100,000 spiritual cultivators broke out here!

At the beginning, the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain' was particularly vast, and it can be said to be a mountain range, which runs through the north and south, linking the east and west, and is magnificent. However, after the outbreak of that war, the mountains were destroyed, the earth collapsed, and it is said that the entire land of the Sword World was moved, and that battle was the famous 'Thousand Cloud War' in the history of the Sword World.

The Great War caused most of the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain' to be destroyed, and only a handful remained, but on this mountain, there were buried the corpses of the strongest two thousand spiritual cultivators in the Great War, their bones and swords were buried on the high mountain, and the aura of the bones and the sword overflowing from the sword covered the entire mountain, ordinary people could not bear this breath at all, and they would die if they were touched.

"The direction of this person's escape is Jianxi, quickly order someone to block Jianxi, don't let this person escape from the sword world!!"

At this time, a shout sounded behind Su Yun, and then the thick aura that had been forcing him accelerated in vain

Su Yun continued to move forward, there was Haotian Holy Clothes, he was not afraid of any occult tricks of that person.

However, the other party seemed to know the power of Haotian Holy Clothes, so he didn't use his own Xuan Qi, but instead used his magic weapon, conjured up a huge wall, and landed in front of Qianyun Zongjian Mountain.

The wall is substantial, and the Haotian Holy Clothes can dissolve any mystical qi, but it can't eliminate the substantive things.

Su Yun raised his sword and slashed at the wall, and the sharp death sword pierced through the wall.

It's just that he delayed for such a short time, but he gave time to the people behind him.

A large number of spiritual practitioners rushed over with the effort of breathing.

The leader was an old man in a white robe with a white goatee, his eyes were shining with golden light, staring at Su Yun, stretching out his hand and shouting: "Little baby, hand over the Haotian Holy Clothes, the old man can spare you from dying!!"

Su Yun didn't say a word, his feet tapped, squeezed through the wall, and flew forward.

There were countless mystical spells from behind, but when they approached him, they all dissipated.

The person who wears Haotian Holy Clothes can be said to be completely pseudo-invincible, Xuan Qi has no effect on it at all, except for fighting with the flesh, fighting with strength, but how much damage can this bring to Su Yun?

"Stop!!"

Just as the old man watched Su Yun leave, a large number of spiritual cultivators appeared in the extreme distance! These people suddenly appeared, there were thousands of them, forming a human wall to directly block Su Yun's way.