Autumn stopped the blood, and his eyes fell on the long street.

Countless swords melted into the wind and rain, and came from the other end.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would never be defeated easily, and his figure flickered and moved between square inches, dodging Su Feng's sword that enveloped the entire world.

It looks like a sword, but in fact, it is thousands of sword qi, layered on top of each other, leaving countless scars on his body.

Although he is the strongest person from the Immortal Realm, he is already limited by the power of the law, and at this moment, in the face of Su Feng and the three-foot world in his hands, he can only passively dodge and defend.

A sword starts from the long street, and a sword ends at the city tower.

Qiu Yinong was bombarded by the sword qi and flew out, and his body was trapped in the ancient city wall.

From a distance, his robe was torn, and countless fine scars were all over his skin.

The wound is like a dam that opens the floodgates, making the viscous plasma slowly flow out, rendering it like a bloody person, which is very terrifying!

Qiu Yinong looked at Su Feng who was walking slowly on the street, with a solemn expression.

Immediately, he slowly raised his palm and gently brushed each wound.

The wound did not heal, instead, blood gushed out.

Endless crimson blood plasma condensed and floated around the autumnal mood, like an indestructible layer of armor.

However, instead of protecting it in front of him, he waved his hand, forming a clutter of runes.

The cold aura full of murderous intent instantly locked Su Feng's body.

"Boy, the lion fights the rabbit, you still need to do your best...... Do you think that a sword can crush the old man? Stop dreaming!"

Between the rain curtains, the autumn mood flicked the sleeves of the clothes, and all the runes flew out.

As his palm fell, the rainbow-like runes swirled endlessly, wanting to cover the sky and shield the heavens, just for a moment of splendor.

A second ago, Qiu Yinong was still a thin old man who was dying.

In the next second, a magnificent and sacred terrifying aura erupted from his body, as if the sea was immeasurable, impacting the Heavenly Dao.

Su Feng was indifferent, and swung out another sword.

The muscles on his body burst suddenly, and there was no blood, only the petrified flesh peeling off layer by layer.

With the body of a mortal, holding a three-foot human world, facing the majesty of the gods-

He has accomplished an astonishing achievement that is admired by thousands of people.

But the reality is so cruel.

To be a hero, you need to sacrifice.

He didn't know how long this body would last.

I don't know where the limit of autumn is.

Master duels are often in the first thought.

......

The sword is stunning.

The ancient city is secluded.

The sword qi tore through the rain curtain and splashed a thousand waves of water.

In an instant, there were hundreds of swords in Qiu Yi's thick body, and each sword qi had the power to kill and refine the virtual realm.

However, the autumn mood that shielded the heavenly machine has already surpassed the realm of refining the void, crossed the realm of merging, and went straight to the Mahayana cultivation!

Even if this supernatural power can only last for a hundred breaths.

Even if this supernatural power will make the doppelganger die.

But if you can use a crippled body to kill the arrogance of the world, it is also an immortal achievement.

Autumn is strong, walking alone, strolling through the long street.

With a finger, the wind and rain stopped, and the sky and earth were clear again.

At this time, Su Feng was kneeling on one knee on the bluestone road, and the sword of the world was inserted upside down, supporting his broken body.

Witnessing the autumn coming, Su Feng's eyes burst with golden light, and he painted the talisman in the void with the Heavenly Eye.

On the long street, countless rune lines of dragons and snakes suddenly appeared, drawing countless bloody and brutal words for "kill", wanting to suppress the autumn mood.

The latter flicked his sleeves, and the runes disappeared, without stirring up the slightest wave.

"A sword, a good sword indeed."

"People, it's hard to say."

The sound of autumn banter wafted from afar.

"Even with the blessing of the heirloom artifact, it is impossible for a weak ant to soar into the sky, let alone a dragon

It is impossible to keep this great mortal ...... I have to say that your style and bones are admired by the old man, but the pedantry and foolishness engraved in your bones are impossible to compliment."

Hearing this, Su Feng didn't get angry but laughed: "Do you have someone you want to protect?"

Qiu Yinong was silent, quietly watching Su Feng, and did not rush to make a move.

After all, the Mahayana realm, which is infinitely close to the gods, can control the life and death of mortals with just one move.

"In your eyes, it may be just a city, a small world, but it carries all my memories......

Su Feng smiled, "So, let's fight, even if you know that the chances of winning are slim."

After saying this, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, put on a fighting posture, gathered the strength of his whole body at his fingertips, and then led the sword of the entire world.

With a sword slash, Su Feng's arms were broken, and his bones were shattered into powder.

He clearly realized that what the other party said was true-

Although there are all kinds of possibilities for Excalibur, there will be a time when manpower will be exhausted.

The world has never been gentle and selfless.

Without its scabbard, it is a double-edged sword that can devour the Lord at any time.

While the sword intent is slashing the enemy, it is also using the sharpest qi to cut off the sword master's vitality and devour his flesh and spirit.

The sharp sword intent broke through the air, and went straight to the autumn intent to break and kill.

The autumn mood is calm, the clothes are flying, and the breath is soaring to Xiaohan.

A line appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, the world seems to be divided into two opposing individuals.

He's on this end.

Su Feng was over there.

The sword aura is burning, and the ancient city is turbulent.

Even if the aura between heaven and earth was all summoned by Su Feng, it was infused into the three-foot Qingfeng, and it slashed towards Qiu Yinong.

The violent spiritual power of heaven and earth all bombarded the barrier in front of Qiu Yinong's body.

But the insurmountable gulf between the two sides has blocked all possibilities.

Autumn is like a lighthouse in the ocean, the wind and waves are endless, but it can never shake the lights in the darkness.

The turmoil gradually subsided, and Emperor Yuan City regained its original scenery-

Autumn Yinong easily restored the damaged ancient city.

It's not that you have good intentions.

He wanted Su Feng to know.

God can destroy everything, but He can also create everything.

Ants, on the other hand, are always ants, hidden in the dust.

The two were dozens of feet apart, silent, and neither of them made another move.

After a few breaths, Autumn Yinong slowly paced forward.

His right arm pressed down violently, and Su Feng fell to his knees, unable to move.

The blood flows backwards, the power goes back, and the peerless sword embryo is charging interest to recover the divine power it has given to the world.

But how can Su Feng have any blood to serve?

He lowered his head and coughed violently, in pain.

There should have been blood gushing out of his mouth, but Su Feng coughed dryly for a while, and there was not a drop of blood, but the fragments of internal organs were coughed up.

"There is no sword to sheath, no one to return to...... I thought you knew."

"The Peerless Sword Embryo is the root of evil and the beginning of demons, even if you can rely on your mind to turn into a sword that protects the path of the world, but that is just a different form."

"This kind of thing, like a child, can look old at the age of three...... Even if the parents do their best to carve and temper it, as long as the inferior root nature that penetrates deep into the bone marrow does not change, everything is an illusion, a floating cloud that will dissipate in a moment."

As autumn continued to approach, his voice was getting closer and closer, hovering above Su Feng's head.

"Child, listen to a word of advice, it's too late to stop now...... Don't wait until you are dead and dead to regret that you didn't leave a way out for yourself."