As he spoke, he stretched out his sword finger, and a golden giant sword poked out from the black clouds, like a divine punishment, slashing at the people who lived freely.

Before the sword arrived, it was the first to arrive, and the building of the Xiaoyaoju station was destroyed by the high cultivation mana of the Yuan Infant Stage, like a clay sculpture, and it was destroyed in an instant.

If it weren't for Zong Bai's reluctance to support, Xuanzhen's real attack hadn't yet arrived, and the disciples below the foundation of Xiaoyao Ju would probably have suffered heavy casualties.

However, with the advent of the golden greatsword, they still can't escape the fate of death, and there will be no scum left.

Liu Ran, Chu Zhao, Chu Yi and Xu Li were watching in horror as the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator was furious, and suddenly Su Hao's voice sounded in their ears: "Stay here and don't move." ”

The four of them looked at Su Hao for some reason, only to see Su Hao take a slight step forward, and the next moment appeared under the golden giant sword.

Liu Ran was shocked, let out an "ah" scream, flew forward for a distance, and remembered Su Hao's instructions, stopped, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked over worriedly.

Su Hao raised his handsome face, his expression was very calm in the face of this heavenly mighty spell attack, the pure white robe was blown by the energy turbulence, but his body was like a rock in the stormy waves, indestructible.

With his right hand slightly open, a gracefully shaped eternal tentacle appeared, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, it swung towards the tip of the golden giant sword.

Seeing this scene, Chu Zhao and Chu Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at their feet, only to see the Eternal Touch being suspended there, supporting them with a slight undulation.

How can the sword type manifest two at the same time?

This magical scene made them immediately look inward at the sea, and took a look at the long sword that was loaded and floating in the mist, and their hearts were full of shock.

On the battlefield, Xuan Zhen was extremely surprised, he didn't know what kind of madness this person had, he dared to participate at this time, and then glanced at the other Wushuang disciples, thinking that it was just right to get rid of this golden pill, and then slowly play with his beautiful fellow disciple later.

Urged by the mana, the golden giant sword became more powerful, and the sword body flashed with lightning, shaking the space and crushing down.

The moment the Eternal Touch came into contact with the golden greatsword, a shocking scene was revealed.

I saw an unprecedented huge pillar of spiritual power rising into the sky, completely devouring the golden giant sword, and after a moment of stalemate, the golden giant sword broke inch by inch, and finally disappeared.

This is the strength of the spiritual pressure beyond the imagination of everyone on the scene, people have never felt such a powerful aura on any Jindan stage monk, it was a simple blow from Su Hao, and everyone was stunned.

At this level, the monk's use of aura has changed from reserve to transfer, and he can call the wind and rain, change the heavens and the earth, the means are unpredictable, and the magic is endless, and there is no need to rely on quantity to win.

Su Hao is currently on the contrary, with the support of a large amount of aura, he directly ate Xuanzhen's spell.

"Good boy, I underestimate you," Xuan Zhen had to admit that Su Hao's blow was really amazing, and he faced it squarely.

This is different from Zong Kun's drug use to forcibly improve the aura, after Su Hao completed the attack, the aura was sent and received freely, and he was at ease, and it seemed that he could easily deal with it a few more times.

Although Xuan Zhen didn't think that Su Hao would be able to defeat him like this, after all, there was a big difference between the two sides, and there was an essential difference between mana and aura, but there were hundreds of disciples of the three sects of Guangqing behind him, and he pulled these people over to attack Xiaoyaoju, the biggest role was to cheer and shout, adding power to him, if he accidentally folded here, it would be difficult to explain when he went back.

When he thought about it, his face was a little solemn, and the Peerless Gate Golden Pill in front of him made him feel a real threat.

Su Hao didn't wait for Xuan Zhen to cast a spell, and a purple-red light rose from the touch of eternity, and he flew out of his hand.

Xuan Zhen sneered, how could the flying sword of the secret path hurt him, the attack methods of the Jindan monk were always so monotonous.

But after seeing that the flying sword flew into the air, it suddenly let out a clear sword groan, and the sound seemed to resound in the depths of everyone's hearts, making the hearts of the disciples of the three sects of Guangqing cold and extremely uncomfortable.

With this sword groan, the spirit swords scattered on the ground trembled slightly, and the next moment they rose at the same time, and once again densely covered the sky, and even the spirit swords that fell beyond the cliff flew back, surrounding the Eternal Touch.

Xuan Zhen suddenly said angrily: "It's you, it turns out that you are doing trouble." ”

Su Hao's toes lifted off the ground, and he slowly flew to the middle of the spirit swords with one hand.

The spirit sword was like a soldier welcoming the general into battle, making way for him, and then closing.

The two sides formed a confrontation trend.

There are many spiritual weapons on one side, and the people in the middle are calm, which makes one side have a large number of people, but everyone is suspicious.

Judging from the momentum, it was Su Hao's side that had the advantage.

Su Hao's expression was indifferent, and the sword intent unfolded, instantly rising to the peak of his current strength.

Xuan Zhen sensed an unusual aura brushing over his body, and fled into the distance, just when he secretly screamed badly, countless sword qi suddenly emerged from the Jindan monk in front of him, turning into a phantom similar to his strange long sword, passing through the middle of ten thousand spirit swords, and attacking him in the blink of an eye.

He snorted, quickly took out the spirit weapon shield, and under the urging of mana, it was magnified to the extreme, blocking all the sword qi phantoms outside.

This time, he immediately felt the difference, with the continuous bombardment of the sword qi phantom, his mana operation was actually sluggish, and even the light on the shield began to light and darken.

"What the hell?" Xuan Zhen was taken aback, and hurriedly stabilized his luck, but the feeling of sluggishness not only did not weaken, but became more and more intense.

Shocked, Xuan Zhen shouted: "Boy, you have made the real people angry, the real people must step on the small lonely mountain, and the men's skin and cramps, and the women's ten thousand humiliations, if it is ......"

As soon as he said this, Hyun Jin immediately paid a huge price for his threatening words.

I saw that the ten thousand spirit swords suddenly moved, flying in all directions, each spirit sword seemed to have spiritual wisdom, completely without the rigidity of Zong Kun who only knew the straight line bombardment when he was controlled, and flew towards the disciples of the three Guangqing factions behind Xuanzhen with extraordinary flexibility.

"If you dare to do this, the real person will ......"

Xuan Zhen's eyes were about to split, and when he wanted to say cruel words again, he suddenly stopped, and the light of the storage ring flashed, and a magic weapon in the shape of a mountain peak flew out, which became larger in the wind, and the bottom was hollow, wanting to put all the disciples of the three sects of Guangqing into it.

Among the ten thousand spirit swords, hundreds of them were immediately divided, like elves climbing on top of the mountain magic weapon, each spirit sword made a pleasant sound at the same time, and they actually worked together to take the magic weapon and fly it to the sky, and Ren Xuanzhen couldn't recruit it back no matter how he cast a spell.

In the process, the other spirit swords rushed into the crowd without the slightest pause.

The shouts were accompanied by terrible screams.

The sky was full of blood and rain.

"Ah, stop......"

Xuan Zhen was so distressed that he couldn't stop crying out, the storage ring kept flashing, and all kinds of magic weapons kept flying out, trying to stop Su Hao.

And Su Hao's face was cold at the moment, his eyes flashed with fierce light, half of the spirit swords besieged Xuanzhen, and the rest of the thousands of spirit swords killed wantonly.

Each spirit sword was like a lone Jindan monk, and at the same time, none of them had the same attack angle and flight method, and they were all independently adjusted according to the situation they were facing.

Zong Kun was the person with the highest cultivation outside of Xuanzhen, and after noticing this, he only felt that his scalp was numb, his hands and feet trembled, and he looked at the handsome man in the sky in disbelief.

What kind of terrifying Divine Soul cultivation does this have to have?