83. The Order of the Sword Immortal, please give way!

At the top of the lonely peak hundreds of miles away from Baiyun Village, under the most central position of the blood cloud, two figures stood tall, and the hem of their clothes swayed with the wind.

Wearing a grass crown, seventy percent of the exposed skin has pitch black lines, if you look closely, you will find that these lines are actually some kind of special totem, like a desolate ghost.

And seventy percent of the skin on the whole body is engraved with witch lines, which shows that this thick-eyebrow man is the seventh realm, the peak of the law phase realm of Wushen Mountain!

There is also a person who is naked, with muscles like mountains and hills, but there are no witch patterns, and the realm is just a young man who has just built a foundation realm.

When the thick-eyebrow man crushed the last piece of bloodstone in his hand, the blood cloud in the sky was surging endlessly, rapidly expanding outward, and in just three or four breaths, the blood cloud expanded from the land that shrouded a peak to the scope of covering a land of thousands of miles!

"Young Master, the Blood Heaven Transformation Spirit Array has been laid down, and within half an hour, the living beings under the Spirit Platform Realm within a radius of thousands of miles will all turn into witch god sacrifices, carving witch patterns on your body! At that point, you'll be a true witch god! After that, you can do the blood sacrifice of the witch god again every two or three years! ”

The strong man with thick eyebrows wearing a straw crown raised his head, carefully observed the blood cloud above his head, and then turned his head to look at the young man behind him with a happy expression.

The young man was not surprised, but frowned slightly, and his gaze fell in a certain direction, which was the country of the Xia Immortal Dynasty!

"Half an hour? It's been a long time......"

"Young master, rest assured, now Emperor Haoyang is imprisoned in the Endless Sea Prison with the Prison Sky Stone, and Lidu is still in a closed state, even if the Sixteen Guards of Lidu find out about the abnormality here, it will be too late when they rush over."

The strong man with thick eyebrows is not worried, he just thinks that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Where's Xie Yinjie's old guy?"

The young man spoke, there is not only one Dao monarch from the Xia Immortal Dynasty, but also Xie Yinjie, the leader of Confucian cultivation in the world.

The distance here is still a little close, and Xie Yinjie is sometimes more difficult than Emperor Haoyang!

After all, the first saint in the world is from Confucianism, and even the Taoist ancestor is behind that saint!

The strong man smiled: "Don't worry, young master, the Witch God Blood Sacrifice begins, and within this ten thousand miles, you will be watched by the Witch God's eyes, although Xie Yinjie is strong, he is not a titled Dao Monarch after all, and the Witch God Lord will definitely not allow anyone to destroy the blood sacrifice!" ”

The young man nodded silently, this is also true, if you want to save people in the hands of Lord Wushen, the ordinary Dao Monarch Realm is indeed not qualified!

Unless Xie Yinjie's old guy is determined to achieve the title of Daojun, it is possible!

And except for Xie Yinjie, there is a certain possibility, at this time, no one in the Xia Immortal Dynasty can stop the appearance of the Witch God Blood Sacrifice!

Their Wushen Mountain has held more than a dozen witch god blood sacrifices in Kyushu, and there has never been a precedent for failure, and this time will definitely not be an exception!

"In this case, Kuang Chong, you will preside over the big array, I'll adjust the state!"

After that, the young man turned around and sat on the bluestone on the peak to meditate, ready to receive the gift of the witch god in the best condition!

"Yes, young master!"

Kwong Chong bowed his head respectfully and said yes.

Tuoba Hao is the witch god of their generation of witch god mountain, with a high status, and now it is the young master's first witch god blood sacrifice, which is very important to the young master's future, and mistakes are absolutely allowed!

Originally, their witch god blood sacrifice was prepared in another place, a place close to the border with Xia and the realm of the demon clan, and most of the previous witch god blood sacrifices were held in that area.

Admiral Tiance and the Lixia army were busy fighting with the demon clan, and they couldn't spare anyone to deal with them at all.

But this time, the blood sacrifice of the witch god was about to start, and I don't know where a ghost cultivator of the Law Phase Realm appeared, the yin qi was soaring, terrifying, and there was a tree-like magic weapon in his hand, and he could find their blood heaven spirit array, and destroyed the originally arranged formation.

Seeing that the plan of the blood sacrifice was in vain, Kuang Chong, who was furious, fought with that woman on the spot!

Although that woman has the cultivation of the Dharma Realm, her strength is mediocre, and she seems to rarely do anything with others, and she is completely beaten by Kuang Chong!

But the pitch-black divine tree in the other party's hand that exuded infinite yin qi was extremely weird, and the yin qi was endless, just like the legendary Huangquan Divine Tree!

Kuang Chong beat the woman in the wedding dress to a cripple with one punch, and the other party healed as before with one breath, and the yin qi of his backhand invaded his body, plundering life!

So although the strength of the ghost cultivator in the wedding dress is far inferior to him, he can't help the other party at all, and the other party can be inseparable from him just by relying on that divine tree!

Kuang Chong has never fought such an aggrieved fight in his life, it's not that he can't fight, it's that he can't be beaten to death at all, isn't this a pure scoundrel?

After thinking about it, Kuang Chong still chose to take a step back and open the sky, gritted his teeth and left there with the young master.

After all, once you are entangled with that woman for too long, and the opportunity is seized by Admiral Tiance, then I am afraid that I will not be able to leave if I want to.

But Kuang Chong didn't expect him and the young master to be so lucky, he had just arranged the formation here, and he was worried about how to contain Emperor Haoyang, and then find an opportunity to open the blood sacrifice, and found that Emperor Haoyang was imprisoned in the Endless Sea Prison.

"God help me Wushen Mountain! God help the young master! ”

Kuang Chong was annoyed by the woman in the wedding dress and suddenly became cheerful, the young master is worthy of being a person with great luck, the first blood sacrifice can be so smooth, and the immortal journey will be smooth sailing in the future!

Kuang Chong raised his head, a huge pupil appeared from the clouds, and opened his eyes indifferently!

There is a way in the pupils that spans eternity, and the gaze falls on this heaven and earth, staring at the young master, staring at this land of thousands of miles!

He knew it was the new place of blood sacrifice!

"Then, let's start the blood sacrifice!"

Kuang Chong grinned, two rows of snow-white teeth as cold as bones, revealing cruelty.

At the same time, in a small village in the mountains, opposite to the north and south of Baiyun Village, Guan Ying and Mo Wen were stained with blood on their clothes, and they were slightly panting to collect their swords.

At the feet of the two, corpses are everywhere!

And the most striking thing was the two Spirit Realm cultivators who had just been slashed by the two of them with a sword.

On one side, it is disguised as a forest bandit cottage in the mountains, while on the other side it is disguised as an ordinary village that can be seen everywhere in the green mountains.

Guan Ying and Mo Wen also thought the same as Su Mu and Feng Ge, pretending to be passers-by, and quietly found out the place where the children were held in the village.

After that, it's easy, just go on a killing spree! Anyway, even a dog is not innocent!

"Huh, these guys have even learned the method of joint attack in the army, and it's quite difficult!"

Mo Wen, whose hair still covered half of his face, shook off the blood beads of the sword blade, bloomed a blood flower on the ground, put the sword into the sheath, and said casually.

Although the opponent's strength can be called a weak chicken, but the number of weak chickens is a bit large, and he is also proficient in the combined attack formation, which makes it difficult for the two of them.

"With King Rong's previous forces, it's not surprising that he has come up with this combined attack formation in the army."

Guan Ying cut off the chains that locked the children with a sword, and released the abducted children one by one.

"Thank you, big sister!" The rescued child thanked Guan Ying sweetly.

Guan Ying took a cursory glance, these children had not suffered any abuse, their faces were ruddy, but their eyes were a little blank, and they re-lit up after being rescued.

Mo on the side pointed to himself: "Hey, I also contributed, why don't you thank me?" ”

But as soon as they saw Mo Wen approaching, the young children hid behind Guan Ying with some fear, although they knew that the other party was a good person, but they were more willing to get close to the good-looking big sister than the big brother who revealed a strange aura all over his body and couldn't see his face.

"Do children look at their faces these days? No love......"

Mo Wen squatted in the corner and closed himself.

But at this moment, Mo Wen and Guan Ying suddenly paused, frowned and looked up at the north in unison, where there was a blood cloud drifting!

The aura is ominous and full of weirdness!

"That's ...... Blood Sacrifice of the Witch God!? ”

Mo Wen and Guan Ying's expressions changed abruptly, and they recognized the origin of the blood cloud!

At this time, in the Qinglu Academy, Xie Yinjie was listening to the young man with a depressed temperament and Qinglun hair in front of him telling everything.

"That's the way it is, the disciple is fussy, and he is ashamed of the teacher's teachings."

Fu You's face was sad, and he bowed deeply towards Xie Yinjie.

Xie Yinjie was wearing a green coat, still looking like an old pedant who was not smiling, but there was a trace of pain in his eyes when he looked at Fuyu!

"Confused!"

Fu You's body shook, and his head lowered a little deeper: "The disciple knows his mistake!" ”

"You don't know!" Xie Yinjie sighed.

"There has never been a 'compromise' from the Xia Immortal Dynasty! But you bow your head to King Rong and the waste son, and help him win the fame of the champion!? Even in order to hide from the old man, he did not hesitate to use another style of writing to make poems! ”

"The old man was still depressed in his heart, why did this prince of Rong suddenly have such literary talent, and thought that you suddenly gave up the spring exam, and wanted to ask you about it, but I didn't expect it to be the case!"

"You have lost all the bones of the literati!"

Xie Yinjie's last angry shout spread throughout Qinglu Academy, and all the academy students raised their heads in surprise, wondering who had provoked the dean so angry.

Fu Yu closed his eyes and exhaled: "Disciple, know your mistake!" ”

"You know a!"

Looking at this disciple who was given high hopes by him, Xie Yinjie even rarely burst into a foul language.

Fu Yu shuddered, it was the first time he had seen the dean so angry.

"The first mistake is that you bowed your head to King Rong and helped that son cheat! Lose all the ears and faces of the readers! ”

"The second mistake is that you are arrogant and stupid! Nearly ruined your own life, not to mention, what about your mother? What about the old man who is closest to you? With cultivation, is it great to have a broken sword spirit with a Ten Thousand Tribulations Lonely Sword with you? Think you can solve everything alone, don't you? ”

"Have you ever thought that because of your arrogance, you will bury the lives of the three of you!"

The more Xie Yinjie spoke, the more angry he became, and a palm fell on the pear blossom wooden table on the side, making a dull sound.

"Who does the old guy say!? Grandma's, you wait for labor and management to repair the sword body, you have to compare with you! ”

The sword shadow hiding in the floating spirit platform was furious, it had never been looked down upon so much in its life!

Hearing that his secret was revealed, Fu Yu suddenly raised his head and looked shocked: "Teacher, ...... you"

"Shut up, the old man doesn't have a stupid disciple like you!"

Fu Yu closed his mouth and quickly lowered his head.

Xie Yinjie, who was angry and had a sore liver, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

There are several major repairs in the Law Phase Realm of the Rong Wangfu, although it is only a loose cultivation that does not enter the stream, but it is also the Law Phase Realm!

Once a monk of the Lingtai Realm has any abnormalities and is discovered by the people of King Rong's Mansion, then Fuyu will die quietly, and it is very likely that he will die with people close to him!

"And the third mistake, why didn't you tell me when you encountered this! Is the old man so untrustworthy to you!? ”

This is what makes Xie Yinjie the most sad!

He Xie Yinjie, a dignified monarch, is the prince of the court, and the president of Qinglu Academy, is he so unworthy of trust!?

Thinking of his mother and Grandpa Li, who had been settled by the teacher, Fu Yu slowly spoke after being silent, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes:

"Thank you for your care! But the disciple owes Qinglu Academy, and he owes the teacher enough, and it is difficult to repay it in this life! And the disciple didn't want to trouble the teacher anymore and cause trouble for Qinglu Academy. ”

"The disciple's life is lonely, and if he comes into contact with the disciple, the disaster may not affect the teachers of the Dao Monarch Realm, but the Heavenly Dao has eyes, and it may fall on the comrades of Qinglu Academy."

"So after this incident, the disciple will leave the capital, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and hope that one day he can repay the academy and the immortal dynasty!"

"You ......"

Xie Yinjie wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly became serious, and he got up and looked at the north, his eyes solemn.

At this time, Su Mu and Feng Ge also raised their heads at the same time, the blood clouds above their heads were shrouded, the air became a little muddy for some reason, the light of the great sun was obscured by the clouds, and the sky and the earth looked strangely dim.

"Emperor Haoyang just ran out of retreat, it's hard for me not to suspect that your Wushen Mountain didn't mean it!" Su Mu sighed.

Emperor Haoyang retreated with his front foot, and this Wushen Mountain ran out with his back foot, a good bully and afraid of hard!

"Can you do it?"

Su Mu naturally saw that there was a formation in the sky that shrouded thousands of miles, and asked the crows in the small world of the sword.

The crow closed his eyes and was about to try it, but suddenly there was a muffled thunderclap!

"Presumptuous!"

One eye opened, and the indifferent gaze containing the ultimate ferocious intent looked at the crow from the darkness, and the ferocious intent in his eyes was like a heavy hammer, smashing towards the core of the crow formation!

Just a formation spirit, dare to control his blood sacrifice formation!?

The crow was so frightened that he cried for help:

"Boss, save me!"

Su Mu flicked his fingers, and the sword intent like the flower of the flowing moon silently collided with the gaze in the void, and the two sides were silently annihilated together!

"This power ......"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he became serious for the first time since he came out!

The Ninth Realm!

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Absolutely, yes! In this gaze is the power of the Ninth Realm!

Lao Bi waited, can I be considered to have found it, right?

"No, boss, that formation in the sky is a little weird, I can't control ......"

Unable to successfully control the formation, the crow was a little discouraged, obviously boasting to the boss before

But at this time, Su Mu didn't have time to deal with the crows at all, just stared at the blood clouds in the sky with bright eyes!

Witch God Blood Sacrifice, so it is the Witch God hidden behind the Great Blood Cloud Array in the sky?

Su Mu was very curious about the "immortals" and "gods" of this world, were these immortal gods the monks of the ninth realm, or were they some gods of natural authority?

And how does his sword compare to these immortals, can he kill these immortals? What happens after you cut it?

Su Mu is very interested!

Feng Ge on the side looked at the thousands of blood clouds in the sky, her face was shocked, this matter was also beyond her imagination.

"Wushen Mountain is crazy, and if the Wushen Blood Sacrifice is held so close to the capital, they are not afraid of ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Ge suddenly paused, because she remembered that the current Emperor Haoyang should have imprisoned himself in the Endless Sea Prison, and it seemed that the only person in the entire Xia Immortal Dynasty had the ability to stop all this was Xie Yinjie?

"You are also in the formation, are the people of Wushen Mountain so frustrated?" Su Mu asked curiously.

Feng Ge shook his head: "The Witch God Blood Sacrifice is only for monks below the Lingtai Realm, and even the monks are still in the minority, and their real blood sacrifice is still all the Lixia creatures within this thousands of miles away!" ”

"And even if they know that there are fellow demons in the Blood Sacrifice Formation, those guys from Wushen Mountain won't care about it."

"Why?"

Feng Ge raised his head and glanced at Su Mu: "Why do you think the Demon Dao is called the Demon Dao?" ”

"In the eyes of the group of madmen in Wushen Mountain, they don't think they are human races at all, they call themselves witch god bloodlines, and they are higher beings than the human race and the demon race, and the people and demons are just the objects of their blood sacrifices."

"If the righteous path is friendly and kind, then the demon path monk is completely despised by everyone, and is in an atmosphere of looking down on each other."

"The Ghost Imperial Gate digs people's ancestral graves, Wushen Mountain thinks that it is superior, the Six Desires Demon Sect is obsessed with desire, and we Baihualou only want to make money and find the moon in the water."

Su Mule said: "I heard that your demon path really has no future!" He deserves to be beaten by the righteous path. ”

Listening to Feng Ge say this, it is still a promising future for the righteous path, with a good reputation and strong strength.

Feng Ge pursed her lips, although she thought so herself, but it was still a little shameless to be said so bluntly by Su Mu, plus she was in a very, very bad mood now, so she narrowed her eyes angrily:

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm going to stop the people of Wushen Mountain from saving you? Or do you think I'm going to act like someone from Wushen Mountain in order to leave the people of Xia? ”

"Don't be stupid, I don't have the face to save you in the blood sacrifice of Wushen Mountain, nor will I offend the monks of Wushen Mountain for irrelevant people, so if your master has something to give you to save your life, use it quickly, otherwise you may not even have a chance to use it later."

"Hey, you woman, how can you talk to my boss!"

The crow in the small world of sword intent saw that the boss was being ridiculed by the riding face, and immediately couldn't bear it, and planned to show his loyalty, so he should save the face he had just lost.

"Boss, you let me out and let me talk to this."

"Stay honest, it's none of your business!"

And hearing Feng Ge's words, Su Mu just chuckled and shook his head, neither panicking, nor hurriedly taking out Elder Chebai's sword note to ask for help from the Daogui Sword Sect.

Because from beginning to end, he was not the one to be afraid!

"Hold the right to kill the world, cut the evil and leave the right to solve the people's suspense!"

A burst of anger rang out from Lidu, and the Confucian Haoran Qi full of madness and murderous intent turned into a virtual shadow, and vaguely looked at the face of the phantom that was seven points similar to Xie Yinjie.

Leaving the capital Qiankun array to operate, leaving Xia Guoyun to gather into a rainbow light, rushing towards the virtual shadow!

The blue sky above his head, the phantom of stepping on the earth with his feet backhanded, like holding mountains and seas!

Lixia Guoyun was held in his hand by the phantom, and turned into a beheading knife engraved with a map of Lixia's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

The Phantom of the Sky held the sword of Xia Guoyun in his hand, his eyes were angry, as if a ghost and god had descended, striding forward, the mountains and rivers shook, and the knife that did not spare his hand at all slashed towards the blood cloud!

"It's Xie Yin's outstanding hand, did Emperor Haoyang give Xie Yinjie the control of the Qiankun Array before he closed himself?"

Turning around and seeing this giant as high as the sky, Feng Ge was shocked in his heart and shocked that Xie Yinjie was able to mobilize the fortune of the Xia Kingdom.

"It's useless."

Su Mu shook his head, not optimistic about Xie Yinjie's sword that seemed to cut off the mountains and rivers!

The next moment, a pupil phantom appeared under the blood cloud, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into an entity, gloomy and majestic, cold and domineering, but there was a heavy breath like a world, and it suddenly appeared!

Pupil first glanced down at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under his feet, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, wondering who had just tried to attack the big array, but who had broken his gaze!

After that, the pupils glanced at Tuoba Hao, who was sitting on the lonely peak, and realized that the other party was the body of this generation of witch gods, and finally his eyes fell on the Haoran phantom who swung his sword and slashed upward!

Scholars generally don't do anything about big things, but it means that it's a big deal!

"Humph! Just ants! ”

A strange cold snort actually came out of the mouthless pupils and fell on everyone's heart.

Then the blood clouds in the sky were surging endlessly, and the sea of clouds rolled and drooped, turning into a fist the size of a mountain, and the wrist was twisted, as if a majestic giant punched in the clouds, and the sun suddenly sank in the west, and a punch smashed into the sword-wielding phantom of Xie Yinjie's heroic righteousness!

The fist is not the slightest fancy, just a simple punch, and one force will drop ten!

He is a witch god, and the witch god solves everything with his fists!

And in the face of that strange pupil, Xie Yinjie's face sank like water, his eyes were cold, and he was still a knife backlash!

He is a scholar of Lixia, and he naturally protects the people of Lixia!

The two majestic qi machines collided with the fist and the knife first, and the air suddenly twisted into a ball, and then burst out, and the solemn and wonderful sound of Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded between heaven and earth!

The air waves sweep and the earth shakes!

Under the blood cloud, countless people from Xia Zimin felt a palpitation in their hearts, and suddenly raised their heads, looking at the blood cloud above their heads with a blank expression.

They were just a bunch of ordinary people who didn't know what was going on in the sky, but they could feel that someone was protecting them!

The knife and fist collided, and a punch in the cloud was like the tide of the East China Sea, and the blade fell into the sea, and the East China Sea did not move!

On the contrary, the great sword of the Immortal Dynasty was shattered by a punch and re-manifested into the Lidu Qiankun Array.

The Haoran Phantom Shadow holding the hilt of the knife sank into the ground dozens of feet in the ground, slid out for miles, and the cracks on his body were like spider webs, almost shattered!

And Xie Yinjie, who was connected to the phantom of Haoran's righteousness, was even more dizzy by this punch, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Even if you have national fortune and haven't set foot in the realm of titles, it's not enough to fight against the witch god!

"In the world, I am the only highest!"

The voice from the clouds announced indifferently, looking at the Quartet, unparalleled domineering!

Kuang Chong, who was watching the battle, looked excited and swung his fist heavily.

Sure enough, as long as it wasn't for the Titled Dao Monarch himself, an ordinary Dao Monarch wouldn't be able to help the Witch God at all, even if it was just one eye!

And Tuoba Hao behind Kuang Chong looked at the earth-shattering power of the witch god, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes!

Sure enough, the Witch God is the strongest!

He is fortunate enough to be a witch god with his body, and when the witch pattern is engraved on his entire body, he will definitely be able to punch the entire Kyushu!

Feng Ge was also the first time he had seen the battle of the Dao Monarch Realm, and he had never thought that it would be such a magnificent atmosphere, and his heart was shaken, making people look at a natural disaster!

But even Feng Ge could see that the current court master of the Immortal Dynasty didn't seem to be the opponent of the witch god's pupils!

"It only takes half an hour for this formation to start and finish, and in half an hour, the Taifu has his back to the capital, and he can use the national fortune of the Immortal Dynasty, although he is not only defeated, but if he wants to destroy the formation under the protection of the witch god, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it."

Su Mu saw the gap between Xie Yinjie and this "witch god" at a glance.

Feng Ge glanced strangely at Su Mu, where the old god was there.

Please, if Xie Yinjie can't defeat this witch god clone, you will die in half an hour! Don't talk like you're a nobody!

"Break my blood sacrifice, you are not qualified enough, let you have a way to live, and retreat quickly!"

Above the boundless sea of clouds, the majestic sound exploded like thunder.

Looking at the pupils that had lost their movements after a punch, the other party obviously didn't think he was any threat at all.

"Teacher ......"

Fu Yu in Lidu clenched his fists and looked angry.

He hated his powerlessness at this time!

"Don't look at it, he can't win! Although the old guy's strength is strong, it also depends on who he fights with, and the opposite side is the witch god clone, the ninth realm of real fighting. Jian Ying sighed, although he didn't like the old guy before, he still had some admiration when he saw the other party's appearance of fighting to the death.

And the injured Xie Yinjie's eyes became more and more fierce at this time!

Xie Yinjie stood up straight and landed in the palm of Haoran's phantom palm, his big sleeves fluttered in the wind, his hair and green scarves collapsed, and the frosty white old man with his temples flew with silver hair!

Xie Yinjie closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and spoke loudly!

Heaven and earth symbiosis resonate, faintly vibrating, and the mighty sound rings like a bell!

"Who knows that if you don't suffer from the side court, you still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones when you die!"

Xie Yinjie's eyes were resolute, and he was already planning to fight hard!

There has never been a "compromise" in the Xia Xian Dynasty, and scholars can also cross the horse to settle the world!

It's difficult to get away from Xia Zimin, he Xie Yinjie, he should not give in!

But just as Xie Yinjie was about to forcibly break himself and raise the realm to desperately, a voice as light as water suddenly resounded through the world:

"Please get out of the way!"

In just four words, the world was stunned, and the phantom turned into Xie Yinjie's heroic righteousness instantly collapsed and merged into Xie Yinjie's body again!

In Baiyun Village, Su Mu twisted his neck, exhaled lightly, stepped out, and in Feng Ge's puzzled gaze, he drew his sword out of the sheath!

The scabbard was separated, and the incomparable sword qi gushed out from the scabbard like a mountain spring, instantly overflowing the heavens and the earth!

The sword intent turned into white dew, and the clouds were surrounded by mist, like the shore of the fairy country, and the white waves were surging! For a moment, it is impossible to tell whether the clouds are shrouded or the snowflakes are misty!

Su Mu held the twilight in his hand, floating out of the dust, his clothes flew up, like pieces of snow, and the crisp sound of the sword pierced the clouds and cracked stones!

At the moment when Su Mu raised his sword, Feng Ge, Xie Yinjie, Kuang Chong and Tuoba Hao all shuddered!

It's cold!

Xie Yinjie tried hard to condense his gaze, wanting to see the face of the figure in the wind and snow, but the other party didn't want him to see it clearly, so no matter how hard he tried, there was a layer of white mist covering his eyes.

At this time, the pupils in the blood cloud were also staring at Su Mu's figure! He finally knew who had shattered his gaze just now!

"You are the only one in the world?"

The ethereal voice chuckled, with disdainful contempt.

Kuang Chong suddenly realized and trembled, it was an irrepressible fear!

Obviously, obviously the other party just said a word......

Su Mu stood in the wind, smiling and looking at the pupils in the sky, his white hand as jade lightly held the plain white long sword, and he rose lightly, like a shock.

A simple sword out and a sword, a stunning sword light in the world!

The snow-white rainbow light carries a monstrous sword aura, like a bright moon ascending to the sky!

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds!

Sensing the sharpness of this sword, the pupils and eyes widened angrily, and the giant fist in the cloud swung again, and even both hands came out together, making a big drum momentum! Head down!

Heaven and earth shake together, and there is no living soul under the fist!

But no matter how you look at Su Mu's moon-like sword light, it only reveals the words "clouds are light and the wind is light", there is no other mystery, only the most extreme "fast" between heaven and earth!

The witch god's pupils were not afraid, and his fists were smashed out, just to smash this sword into a pulp together with the Su curtain behind the sword!

But as Su Mu said before-

Please get out of the way!

Before this sword, heaven and earth make way for it!

Everything is unstoppable, and the avenue cannot be stopped!

"Please" is polite, "give way" is an order!

Order of the Sword Immortal!

Even if you are facing a witch god, this sword swings out, and if you give way, you have to give way!

Feng Ge's eyes widened, his gaze went from puzzled to surprised to shocked to completely numb!

At this time, only she can see that the person in front of her is Su Mu, and only standing behind Su Mu knows how relaxed and freehand this sword Su Mu is when it is handed out, fresh and elegant!

The sun and moon are bright, and they are in one person!