The sword qi is like a waterfall, just when Yu Yuanji and the others fled in embarrassment under the aftermath of this sword, the dark golden eyes of the dragon roaring in the sword intent galaxy shone brightly, and then a look of slaughter appeared in the eyes that should have no emotional fluctuations, in the high-spirited roar, the dragon's wings shook, and the body full of killing beauty swam quickly in the infinite sword intent like a wisp of wind or a drop of water, and then the wings converged, silently, like a demon with fangs and claws exposed in the shadows, and rushed over Si Kou Zuiyang's body！

At this time, Si Kou Zuiyang was fighting the price of the shock injury in the inner mansion and finally got out of the confinement of the aura, but for some reason, the emotions that he had been controlling quite well were extremely violent fluctuations at this time, looking at the distant and ethereal sword intent galaxy in front of him, the pair of Danfeng eyes were full of undisguised excitement and fanaticism, and his mouth couldn't help murmuring:

"Finally. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info . . . . Are you finally here?"

But at this moment, a burst of undisguised terrifying aura was clearly reflected in his heart lake sense, for the second time in his life, he felt such a strong sword intent for the second time in his life, so that he briefly broke free from the frenzied emotional fluctuations, feeling the stinging pain and trembling from the soul, he clearly understood that the power of this sword was enough to threaten his life, if he was swept by this sword in his current state, even if it was only the most marginal aftermath, it could directly knock him into a state of serious injury, if he was attacked by the sword, I am afraid that even if he was already a Heavenly Immortal, he would not be able to escape the fate of his dead soul！

"Is this the test you have given me?"

Facing this sword, Si Kou Zuiyang's heart was beating wildly, and all the power in his body was transmitted to the long sword in his palm, the realm of immortals, why is it terrifying to cultivate a body, and he is even more unrestrained at this time, almost with a crazy attitude to transmit power, the light on the drunken Fu sword has climbed to an extremely terrifying level in an instant, the bright light is almost not inferior to the scorching sun in the sky, and there is a hoarse and piercing scream from the sword body - the sword body of the drunken Fu sword has reached the limit! But even so, Si Kou Zuiyang did not slow down the speed of energy transfer at all, and the power fluctuations and brilliant sword light on the sword body kept climbing, and finally...

Click, click, click...

The piercing scream became crisp, and the hideous and piercing cracks started at the edge of the sword, and frantically permeated the cold sword body of the Drunken Fu Sword, and finally accompanied by a crisp explosion like a human cry, the Drunken Fu Sword, the twenty-third Junyi Sword on the Excalibur List...

Fall!

The cold sword body shattered into an unknown number of debris in an instant, but these debris did not go away with the wind, but still maintained the shape of the sword body under the action of almost substantial terrifying power, and a brighter and brighter light than the sword light came out from the cracks, like a thunderbolt tearing the sky, exuding an aura of destruction and death!

Just when the power fluctuations of the Drunken Fu Sword converged to the peak of the extreme, the fighting dragon that Chen Fei turned into also appeared in the sky above Si Kou's drunken eyes, the huge wings of the dragon stretched out violently, and there was no taste to hide it, and he raised his head and roared extremely violently, roaring, the dragon's mouth was wide open on the hideous dragon head, and the fierce and violent Huangwu Sword turned into a fangs among the dragon heads, and bit down fiercely towards Si Kou's drunken yang's neck!

Killer moves!

It's not that Chen Fei has murderous intentions, but at this point in the battle, the use of sword intent has become more and more agitated, even Chen Fei is difficult to control the landing point of the long sword in his hand, at this time, it is not the sword that rotates with his heart, but the person moves with the sword! Not only him, but even the Haoyuan Sword Immortal Si Kou Zuiyang at this time is unable to control the attack that obviously belongs to the strongest sword in his hand!

"Slash!"

"Drink!"

Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and the endless brilliant sword light flew out like the big bang of the birth of the universe, and the huge and hideous dragon was almost as resistant as spring snow under the bright and terrifying sword light like the scorching sun in the palm of Si Kou Zuiyang, and it was shattered inch by inch, but this dragon transformation was also an extremely strong fighting body after all, slashing and killing. The sword light after the dragon was also dimmed by several percent, even so, but if Chen Fei's moves were like this, then there was no doubt that in this round of confrontation, life and death battles, the winner should be Si Kou Zuiyang!

But there was only one long sword that Chen Fei slashed!

Almost at the moment when the dragon and the drunken sword came into contact, the stars in the sky surrounding the two of them quickly flowed, and thousands of completely different but equally powerful sword intent brilliance converged into a huge river, quickly rolling towards Si Kou Drunken Yang!

Countless droplets of water turn into a long river, the long river can be a lake, countless water and land converge into one, can be the sea, the big one of the sea, for the angry waves of the ocean! The flame is ignited, the heaven and the earth are burned, and the people's hearts change, they can be evil, they can be good, they can see the unevenness of the road and draw a sword to help, and they can be heroic! They can kill the whole world and cover the ground with white bones! Water and fire invade each other, and the clouds rise.

Every two kinds of sword intent, you can give birth to three, or even four or five new artistic conceptions, the long river of sword intent is not specifically controlled at all, allowing those sword intents to collide with each other, but it seems to encompass all things in heaven and earth, infinite and endless, mysterious, wonderful, and...

Unparalleled murderous killing machine!

"This is... ”

The figures of Yu Yuanji and the others on the periphery instantly stiffened, and the brilliant and misty sword intent brilliance was revealed from the huge chaos, and the chaos that claimed to be able to block everything had no blocking effect on that sword intent brilliance at all, because these sword intent brilliance itself represented all the components of a world, and the chaos that ordinary living soul cultivators avoided like snakes and scorpions was just one of the sword intents!

And there are terrifying sword intent like chaos and chaos, and there are countless counts!

"No wonder he said that he can represent thousands of sword cultivation, thousands of spirit swords, thousands of sword intents... Such a number, I'm afraid it's not thousands of such numbers that can be described... Feeling the thousands of terrifying sword intent that was enough to easily kill him, Hu Laosan's face turned pale, and after a long sigh, he sighed bitterly and sighed: "Why should such a cultivation discuss with us, as soon as such a terrifying sword intent array comes out, I'm afraid that even if it is forcibly begged, Haoyuan City will obediently give up the Haoyuan Holy Land... Such a power is too great ... ”

"No! much more than that! This represents much more than just a mighty power ... This is a legend!" Hu Laosan's emotion was interrupted by a slightly trembling voice, Yu Yuanji looked at the sword intent galaxy that was gradually rising and disillusioned in the distance, and the whole person almost didn't feel his existence as if he had fallen into a fantasy dream, and whispered in a dream-like whisper: "The spirit sword is vertical and horizontal, and thousands of miles of heaven and river turn! ”

"This is... ”

"Tianhe Sword Master! The strongest sword cultivator who has defeated all the heroes of the heavens in the legend?" Before Yu Yuanji's words were finished, Hu Laosan exclaimed, and the slick and obscene on the surface and the perseverance and tenacity in his eyes all disappeared, replaced by an almost dazed horror and longing - the demon war 10,000 years ago was the most dazzling legend in this world so far, and in this legend of endless glory, the Tianhe Sword Saint who swept the world with a single sword was the most dazzling existence! Whether it is cultivating immortals or not, whether it is geometry, in this world, anyone who has a little knowledge will remember the legend of that person very clearly!

But after all, Hu Laosan is an old fritter who has been in the heavens and worlds for many years, this kind of almost dazed emotion only existed in his body for a very short time before disappearing, taking a deep breath, Hu Laosan eliminated all kinds of distractions in his heart, and then not only comforted himself but also persuaded Yu Yuanji and Yi Yixuan, swallowed lightly and said: "This is impossible, his identity... It is absolutely impossible to be the Tianhe Sword Saint, the Sword Saint has disappeared since he became famous 10,000 years ago, even the Tianhe Sword Sect that he established single-handedly did not care anymore... Even if the Sword Saint was reborn, he would definitely go back to the Tianhe Sword Sect to take a look first, instead of coming to the Bayeux Star Domain, which was so far away from the Tianhe Sword Sect。。。。 This senior must just be the descendant of the predecessor of the Tianhe Sword Saint... It must be like this, otherwise it is completely unexplainable... ”

Yi Yixuan, who was still in a relatively calm state, looked at Yu Yuanji, who was in a dazed state, and Hu Laosan, who had been chattering, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"The senior said that he came from 10,000 years ago ... ”

The sound in Hu Laosan's mouth stopped abruptly!

"Tianhe Sword Intent, Tianhe Turn... Even though I have come back and gone through such a defeated year of sword cultivation, I can only feel powerlessness and despair when facing this sword... Is this the sword of the strongest sword cultivator Tianhe Sword Saint who dominated the world 10,000 years ago? . . It's so bright... ”

With a long sigh slightly, Si Kou looked at Chen Fei, who was a little embarrassed in front of him, and said with bitter emotion, Chen Fei in front of him was definitely qualified to be on a par with the Huangwu Sword, and the ancient battle armor in front of him was no longer as powerful and hideous as it was original, the barbs on the shoulder of the fist had almost been broken, the surface of the ink-colored battle armor was painted with a new color by the red blood, and the qi on his body was even more undulating, and it was obvious that it had reached the limit level! And Si Kou Zuiyang, who was opposite him, was neat and new, and his handsome face was as white as jade, full of helpless emotion, which added a bit of charm to him!

No matter how you look at it, the end of this battle is Chen Fei's defeat!

But Si Kou drunken eyes said that he only had endless powerlessness and despair in the face of that sword, and Chen Fei had no objection to the other party's statement, but sighed slightly with emotion: "As soon as this sword comes out, even I can't keep my hand under the sword... Sorry!"

"Hahaha! Why be sorry, to be able to watch this sword again, Drunken Yang is worthy of this life!"

For Chen Fei's apology, Si Kou Zuiyang just let out a slightly crazy laugh, and with his laughter, his thin but extremely handsome figure slowly shattered like ice crystals, and gradually disappeared into crystal powder snow...

The body of the soul.

Out of one's wits!

Faced with the death of such an opponent, even Chen Fei felt a sense of time passing and the world being impermanent, but at this moment, a weak but extremely heroic voice sounded in his ears, and Si Kou Zuiyang, whose soul had dissipated to his chest, smiled at Chen Fei and said: "I am defeated under your sword, and I have no regrets, but Brother Feichen... I don't know if when Brother Tai sees your master, can you ask on behalf of you, do you still remember the crazy boy five hundred years ago?"

"Flying must ... Wait, Master!"

Chen Fei, who was in a faint sadness, wanted to agree directly, but after hearing Si Kou Zuiyang's words clearly, his body trembled, and he subconsciously asked, "Do you know my master?"

"Hahaha, Drunken Yang once watched the honor of the Sword Saint's predecessors five hundred years ago, and then got the first defeat in his life, haha, you might as well say, the reason why I call myself the righteous path of the sword is just to cause the anger of my predecessors... ”

Si Kou Zuiyang's words made Chen Fei's doubts more and more intense--five hundred years ago, how could it be possible, at that time, Okada Shin should still be in retreat in the small world inside the system... How could it be possible to come out and come to this big world where there are no coordinates even in the system? This is impossible, is Si Kou Zuiyang misunderstood? or... Are there really some worlds I don't know?

"Hahaha, I still don't believe it when I think about it... That's right, without any evidence, how can you believe it at will, wouldn't that casually disturb the Qing cultivation of the seniors?" Chen Fei's hesitation was misunderstood by Si Kou Zuiyang, and he immediately laughed, summoned up the last wisp of spiritual power and turned into a light and shadow and surrendered directly to Chen Fei, and the consequence of forcibly controlling spiritual power with a mere soul body was that his last trace of soul was completely dissipated in this world. Only the last wisp of sound was left reverberating, proving the existence of the peerless powerhouse of Haoyuan Sword Immortal.

Syllable~

With a flick of his wrist, he picked up the aura brilliance that was passed over - the other party, who was already in a state of soul, had no ability to plot against Chen Fei at all, and although the intersection between the two was just a battle involving life and death, Chen Fei believed that with the pride of the other party, he would never do that kind of thing, so he was not prepared to catch it directly, and then directly entered an aura.

He was so confused!

With a crisp groan, the extremely vague influence that was originally due to the lack of aura became clear, and a familiar figure directly reflected in Chen Fei's field of vision, causing his figure to stiffen instantly! )