55_55006 Song Zhihua and the others only felt a huge shock in their hearts, and then, Song Zhihua bit the tip of his tongue, and with the help of that momentary pain, he forcibly woke up, and then spurted a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Song Zhihua slapped two palms in succession, forcing the two of them to look up to the sky and squirt out a large mouthful of essence blood before Zeng Ming and Mo Lei could react, forcing them to wake up in their almost demonic state, which stabilized the situation.

If the people of Dawn who were standing in the distance watching the battle from afar, the group of seriously injured peers behind them, and even the two realm powerhouses around them still didn't know what was going on, then Song Zhihua might be the only one who saw what was happening except for Liu Miao, who was hiding in the flower buds.

Just now, when Song Zhihua saw the long sword against the sky that was connected to the three of his hearts cut through the void and slashed heavily on the blue bud again, Song Zhihua obviously felt another force that was different from ordinary energy, that is, that power instantly wrapped and sealed the sword intent that he and others had jointly triggered.

And an attack without sword intent is like a body without a soul, even if it is powerful, it is only a superficial appearance.

In the next moment, an extremely cold ice vapor enveloped the sword qi that protected the long sword in an instant, and because it was surrounded by the dense glow, no one could clearly detect the battle situation at that moment.

The Extreme Cold Ice Vapor only instantly shattered Song Zhihua's sword qi that he thought was incomparably majestic, but even the backlight long sword that had lost its sword intent and sword qi protection one after another, with that majestic spiritual power, it was enough to bombard a realm powerhouse into powder.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the majestic energy didn't even have a trace of waves, it was instantly suppressed by Liu Miao, and then assimilated, that is, melted as everyone saw.

Not only that, at the moment when the backlight long sword disappeared, Song Zhihua keenly sensed that his spiritual power was mixed with a trace of cold energy at some point, so there was a later scene.

In fact, even Liu Miao had to sigh that Song Zhihua's spiritual sense was higher than ordinary people, if it weren't for Song Zhihua's forcible shattering of that trace of cold qi at the last moment like a strong man's broken wrist, wrapping it in blood and spewing out, Liu Miao would really be able to detonate the ice energy in their bodies in an instant, and at that time, even their souls would be completely frozen and shattered.

Of course, this doesn't mean how much regret Liu Miao needs, the only regret may be that when he found out that it was not worth it after consuming a lot of souls, Liu Miao wanted to jump his feet.

The blue buds finally bloomed, the brilliant blue light went straight into the sky, the dense glow and the blue streamer intertwined and flowed, and what suddenly emanated was the vast coercion that people couldn't help but kneel.

Liu Miao stood quietly in the center of the petals, her eyes were indifferent, and even her face, which was originally a little sharp, became sad and joyless at this moment.

"This kind of Cheng Dù's attack of yours really makes me very helpless! I thought that I had an overestimate of your Sword Sect, and that the energy fluctuations of the Talent Guide had failed to achieve the effect that satisfied me, but now it seems that it is not that I have a high opinion of the Sword Sect, but that I overestimate you too much. Such a vain fluctuation of spiritual power, no matter how unfathomable the combat skills are, in my eyes, they are just vulnerable!" (to be continued).