A sword suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, from the sky to the earth, and from north to south a sword slashed, as if from the sky between the skimming, a sword out, sweeping thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

In the very center of this island, the only remaining cloud of mist disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the towering ancient trees around them were only affected by the sword qi, and they were cut off in an instant, falling apart.

If the people present have a slightly sharper vision, they will find that this sword is similar to the previous heavenly sword immortal, and the sword style used by Qing Ming is somewhat similar.

The sword qi came from top to bottom, from north to south, from the sky, to the world, and in the sky without the slightest floating clouds, a brilliant white match was hung.

A glimmer of heaven.

There is only one line. 、

This is the Earth Immortal Sword, and it is also the strongest sword that Ye Wuwu has been able to wield so far.

Because this sword qi is not a sword qi obtained later, but one of the first three sword qi, of course, to this day, there is only this one left.

Situ Nanfeng asked Ye Wuwu to answer.

That's his answer.

The matter between me and my sister is not yet the turn of outsiders to interfere.

The sword qi swept over and slashed towards Situ Nanfeng.

Although there was only one line, it still gently brushed the green dragon light pillar where the white leaf was, and the light pillar trembled slightly, but there was no sign of crumbling, but it was the white leaf that was immersed in the understanding, and he couldn't collect his mind at once, but his face was gloomy, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were deep, staring coldly at Ye Wuwu, his expression was self-evident.

It was Ye Wuwu, who didn't care at all, and didn't even look at him, but the corner of his eye swept by.

It seems that there is some regret that the white leaves were not slaughtered together?

That sword qi finally fell, and Situ Nanfeng's face was a little flat, and a little helpless, as if he didn't understand.

But the old eyes were still more or less dignified, but they were concentrating, brushing up towards the big sleeve in front, and gently pinching the trick in the sleeve with the other hand, comparing a mysterious and simple seal.

Unknown, unknown, in short, that sword qi, at this moment, with Situ Nanfeng's movements, suddenly froze in the sky, as if it was still.

It was less than three feet away from Situ Nanfeng's white hair on his forehead.

The old man's solemn expression disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he even smiled a little more contemptuously, and then with a light finger, he stretched out and pressed against the sword qi that had been stationary.

Just like spring snow meets the sun, the sword of the earth immortal in that line of heaven melts in an instant at this moment.

Blind Liu, who had been staring at each other, looked a little gloomy at the moment, and seemed to be a little disappointed.

In his eyes, Ye Xiaozi's sword can be said to be the ultimate of the earth immortal.

He knew that Ye Wuwu had a secret and could swing the Earth Immortal Sword, but it wasn't until he really arrived at the Land Immortal that he understood that Ye Wuwu's Earth Immortal Sword before was just similar in shape, and when it came to the real Earth Immortal Sword, it was far from it.

But this sword has truly reached the realm of sword immortals, and Liu Blind, who has just set foot in the land immortals, can't swing it easily.

This sword, in his heart, is still very promising.

Even if it hurts the other party at all.

But now it seems that the Situ Nanfeng in the sky is really weird and excessive, even the real sword immortal can't hurt a single hair of the other party.

Ye Wuwu's face was flat, not sad or happy, but his eyes were still looking at the sky.

That sword qi was almost completely dissolved.

Sou......

A subtle sound of breaking the sky came.

The old man tilted his head slightly, and there was some consternation in his eyes, but it seemed that everything had been expected.

But a strand of pale hair fell down the ends of the hair, scattered in the air, and was completely shattered by the residual sword qi fluctuations.

That sword qi finally dissolved, but the small sword qi hidden deep in it cut off a strand of the old man's white hair.

Son and Mother Sword.

The corners of Ye Wuwu's mouth outlined a hint of a smile.

This sword is really not accidental, and it can't kill the other party at all.

But it was not surprising at all that it hurt the other party.

Even if it's just a strand of gray hair.

Situ Nanfeng in the sky seemed to be slightly stunned, as if he hadn't expected it, and his face was calm, turning to faint anger.

He was a little angry.

But it's not the end of it.

The second earth immortal sword came in an instant.

is no longer a ray of sky, but a sword with greater momentum.

Situ Nanfeng's face was gloomy, and he just wanted to raise his hand again to block, but that sword missed it and staggered.

He couldn't help but be stunned again.

That sword qi was impartial, but it deceived everyone's eyes and smashed down on a pillar of light.

Suzaku Gate.

The girl in the pillar of light seemed to have expected it, and between her mental comprehension, she also handed out a sword with her backhand.

Two swords in unison.

The pillar of light shattered in response, and the beautiful figure within it rushed out and fell to the ground.

Ye Wuwu let out a hearty laugh at this time.

The white leaves in the pillar of light of the green dragon had a gloomy expression, but they were not surprised, as if they had expected it.

Fang Cai's first sword seemed to have inadvertently intersected with him, but in fact, it was Ye Wuwu who tested whether this pillar of light could be broken.

If this pillar of light is so fragile that it can be easily broken, whether the people inside it will be harmed, Ye Wuwu has already had an idea.

The first sword, even if it really breaks the pillar of light, it will lose a white leaf in the sky, and there will be no loss at all.

And when the sword qi gently brushed by, the pillar of light trembled obviously.

So Ye Wuwu had the answer in his heart.

Therefore, the second sword he handed out, looking at the powerful sword, was not as powerful as the first sword.

But it made Situ Nanfeng mistakenly think that this sword was slashed at himself.

But there is another place.

The four pillars of light were broken one at this moment.

After Situ Nanfeng appeared in front of everyone's eyes with this attitude, his expression appeared angry for the first time.

"Ye Wuwu!"

The voice was old and the voice was heavy.

But he is not angry and self-assured.

But the initiator of all this didn't give him much time, quietly, but in front of everyone, Ye Wuwu slashed out the third sword.

This sword seems to be heading towards Situ Nanfeng, but it is actually heading towards Ye Yin.

Play the same old trick.

But in the end, it was in vain.

Ye Wuwu sighed softly, so far, the three swords have been out, and he only has the last sword left.

To no avail.

Situ Nanfeng, who had dissolved the third sword, glanced at Ye Wuwu deeply at this moment, but his expression was somehow, but he calmed down and no longer showed anger.

The old man's words came from the air, but it was Situ Nanfeng who spoke.

"After thousands of years of practice, the old man is still easily angry, but he shouldn't be."

"Ye Wuwu, you are really beyond my expectations, the old man's vision is really not wrong, but the old man is standing here, you still have a few swords, you can give it a try."

Ye Wuwu glanced at his eyes, thought about it, and responded lightly.

"And a sword."

"A sword?"

Situ Nanfeng suddenly laughed and sighed lightly, but his right hand shook Ye Wuwu gently.

Ye Wuwu only felt that the sky was spinning, and the next moment, his figure had already appeared in the sky, and he stood straight in front of the old man, unable to move.

Situ Nanfeng did not look at him, but looked at the ground first, pinched his hands, and after a moment of silence, his voice said leisurely.

"The Asgard Palace has been opened, all the warriors here should go and pursue your chance."

Along with the words, there was a roar on the ground.

In the midst of the dust, there are four doors that reveal a long and ancient age, which are slowly opening at this moment.

(End of chapter)