[Chapter 1202 I Have a Sword, Please Taste It!]

Death is silent and unsearchable.

No one knows when it will come, and when it does, it will be the end of life.

The sword of the impermanence of the heavens has also reached this point.

At the same time as the black long sword in his hand disappeared, the phantom shadow he was suspended in the air also dissipated without a trace!

"Tianyuan's impermanence martial arts have improved a lot, he has not been able to retreat for many years, and it seems that he has finally achieved some results......"

Sword Frost Yin was understated, and although there was a little appreciation in his tone, it was more disdainful.

This kind of swordsmanship is not in his eyes!

But the rest of the people watching the battle were all concentrating, pondering how to deal with this invisible death sword intent if they stood in Feng Ziyue's position.

Tianyuan Impermanence's martial arts are already extremely clever, his swordsmanship is mysterious and magical, and after comprehending the death sword intent, there is an otherworldly power, and most of the people have a cautious look on their faces.

If you don't put all your energy together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it!

However, Feng Ziyue did not move.

Motionless.

He originally used his sword like a lightning speed, but after the impermanence of the heavens disappeared, he suddenly stopped, as if he had entered a dead silence, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in the corners of his clothes.

"Huh?"

The strong man in gold, who had not spoken, suddenly frowned and let out a cry of surprise.

"It seems that he has not gained nothing in comprehending the heart of the galaxy universe......

Linglong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, although she still didn't know the possible outcome of the battle between Feng Ziyue and Tianyuan Impermanence. But one way or another, he has at least a chance.

This quiet and lonely sword intent, although it always felt a bit plausible, but at least in the face of the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence attack, he would not be completely unable to fight back.

"Hmph, how can this level of sword intent be my opponent?"

Out of nowhere, there was a sneer from the impermanence of the heavens. The shadow of death always hung over Feng Ziyue's head, but for a long time, he still didn't appear!

"It's time to compete. It's the patience and foundation of the two of them......"

The chief priest sighed and shook his head slightly, a strange light flashing in his eyes. It's like remembering something.

He clenched his fists secretly, his brow furrowing tighter and tighter.

He brought Feng Ziyue here, naturally he had his purpose, but he didn't want him to fall into the hands of the impermanence of the heavens like this. This time, the person in the seventh day was a little stronger than he expected, and Feng Ziyue's role was even greater.

It's a pity that now that the two are fighting, he can't intervene at all, and his heart is even more anxious.

"This kid is so anxious, he has to end so early, it's just that...... If it is the comprehension of sword intent. He may not be invincible to the impermanence of the heavens, but now he is ...... than the foundation."

The palms of the great shepherds were hot and wet, and before they knew it, they were sweating.

The cultivation of tens of thousands of years of impermanence in the Heavenly Abyss, compared to a teenager like Feng Ziyue, who is only in his twenties, where can it be an order of magnitude?

The situation is deadlocked. The first one who can't hold on must be Feng Ziyue!

Boom!

I only heard the sound of gold and iron resonating like a dragon's chant, and sure enough, as expected by the Great Pastoral Sacrifice, Feng Ziyue no longer maintained a completely static state, but inexplicably backhanded a sword and stabbed into the void!

"Oops!"

The face of the Great Pastor changed color. If Feng Ziyue can respond to all changes with the same and remain unmoved, at least he can be invincible, at this time, he will be the first to strike, his spirit has been discharged, and the sky is impermanent, I am afraid that he can be killed!

"Hahaha!"

Tianyuan Impermanence burst out with a long laugh, "Sure enough, you can't help it, then, give me death now!"

Before his words fell, the tip of the black sword suddenly appeared in the air, viciously stabbing three inches below Feng Ziyue's ribs!

There is no way to avoid it!

The timing, angle, and speed of this sword all seemed to be very accurate in advance, and Feng Ziyue's sword body was skewed, and it was impossible to avoid this killing sword in such a short time!

Just as no one is safe from death!

All the people present change color together!

Could it be that Feng Ziyue is about to fall in this sword?

Although with the help of the Supreme Sword Palace, what is fighting now is only the phantom of each person, but this phantom is also the condensation of all the essence and spirit, once killed, he will at least be seriously injured!

The impermanence of the heavens is so ruthless, how can there be room for it!

Just as everyone closed their eyes, they only heard a sound, mixed with the impermanence of the heavenly abyss, and the two phantoms touched in the air, and they actually floated away!

Feng Ziyue, still dressed in white and winning snow, stood firmly on the spot!

"How is that possible?"

The Great Shepherd Festival was dumbfounded!

When the tip of the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence Black Sword appeared just now, Feng Ziyue had no room for resistance at all, but he didn't know how to shoot the long sword in his hand with a backhand at an incredible angle and incredible speed, and the tip of the sword was stabbing at the tip of the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence!

Mars splash!

The impermanence of the heavenly abyss, a killer sword, was calmly dissolved by him when he could not be attacked!

The two of them faced each other, divided equally, and retreated separately, but the impermanence of the sky was pale!

His sword move was originally a death hidden in the darkness, and when the tip of the sword appeared, it should be the time for the opponent to fall.

One hit misses, and the momentum has been discharged!

If it is a sword match, in this one face, he has already lost half a move!

"How could it be ......"

He gritted his teeth, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he only felt that his wrists were sore, since he had achieved martial arts, he had never had such fear!

The young man on the other side, what kind of evil method did he use to crack his sword move?

He had already killed his son and the four most proud disciples, and now he was in the inheritance of the Conscience Sword Codex, and he still wanted to stop himself...... Could it be that this person is the nemesis of his life?

"Whew!"

Sword Frost let out another sneer.

"The sky is impermanent, in the end, there is still no interest, in the face of such a teenager, I actually lost confidence...... You don't have to watch this battle......"

After he said this, he really closed his eyes, and he didn't bother to look at it again.

Yan Luohongchen and Annihilation Wuba glanced at each other in shock, their hands and feet weak.

They could see the sword of the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence just now, no matter which one of them they ...... No, even if the two of them go together, they will be skewered into a sugar gourd by that sword.

But Feng Ziyue dissolved this sword!

In the face of such teenagers, what qualifications do they have to claim to be the first of the younger generation?

I only heard Feng Ziyue laugh loudly.

"Tianyuan Sect Master, the Sword of Death is really good, and it was resolved by luck, and now there is also a sword, I want to invite the Tianyuan Sect Master to taste it!"

As soon as he unfurled his long sword, the brilliance suddenly rose!