"The Great Sword God? arrogant, I don't know the height of the sky." The big man with the tail number 067 sneered, and the sword in his hand roared, stimulating the terrifying sword qi and carrying the cold ice to meet him.

"Hahaha, it's crazy enough for Dongfang to be undefeated, I don't want to, you go one step further, and this time you will directly become a great sword god? Ximen Turning the Clouds? I haven't heard of it, what kind of great sword god? Today, let me have a good understanding." The little white face was suddenly attacked, not surprised but rejoiced, with a shake in his hand, the spear trembled, like a poisonous dragon out of the water, carrying the boundless power of the earth, and killed with a bang.

The monks scolded again and again, and they all exerted their magical powers, and the divine soldiers stimulated elemental energy, forming a large-scale killing, and bombarded Xiao Cheng. These people are all heroes who have experienced thousands of battles, not to mention the ruthlessness and viciousness of their shots, their will to fight is extremely strong, and their reaction speed is even more first-class, not to mention that there are others to help, even if they are against 90 million, they will not mess up. This is the difference between a veteran and a novice, who is also attacked and reacts differently.

Xiao Cheng's eyes were murderous, and in this moment, the sword tricks in his memory were whirring and running, and the indescribable mystery came to his heart. The experience transmitted from the battle body is broad and profound, it is not something that can be digested lightly, and it is only a small part that is controlled at first, and at this time, Xiao Cheng's task is to control one more point, and one more point.

The perception was firmly locked on the eight people, and under the guidance of the sword momentum, the incredible high-speed movement of the body, the sword blade cut into the air, the flames were raging, the void cracked, and the sword qi speed broke through dozens of times the speed of sound, cutting this line as a whole. It was as if the demon head rushed out of the Nine Shadows, full of power and shock.

Choke!

The fiery red sword qi shone with a demonic red light in the heavy snow, covering a huge area, forming a comprehensive suppression.

"The sword breaks through the world, the heavenly sword swings, the falling star three links, the flash thorn, the mad sword and the heavenly dragon, five swords in one!

The first thing Xiao Cheng played was the superposition of the first five moves that he had controlled. Boom! The sea of swords covered the opponent's counterattack with a furious attitude, like a mad prehistoric beast, slashing into the opponent's tricks with extreme ferocity.

The dazzling red light rushed out madly in all directions, collapsing inward at the center point of impact, shattering the space, and creating a large vacuum area.

The incomparably terrifying sword qi collided with the enemy's attack and killing, causing the mountain to shake violently here, and the tail number 067, who was rapidly counterattacking, felt a strange click on his body, and the incomparably severe pain surged wildly, and then, it was like being punched head-on by the gods, the power was too strong, his eyes were in disbelief, and he didn't understand how the other party could play such a terrible attack under the cultivation of the Five Heavens Gate?

How is it possible that such a power is infinitely close to the Eight Heavenly Gate?

Fighting beyond the level, geniuses have all had it, but the three levels of the leapfrog have gone beyond the scope of geniuses and reached the demon Cheng Dù. This kind of swordsmanship is already a perfect-level swordsmanship, could it be an entry-level swordsmanship? Such a stunt, doesn't it mean that only some old antiques still have mastered it?... The Ninety Million is a figure comparable to the ancestor of the Yun family?... However, such old immortals are all in retreat, and besides, they all have their own sacred crystals, and they have long been numbered, strange, I can't figure it out, this time it's a bad dish...!

Before he could figure it out, the sharp pain exploded in his body, screaming, and he was blasted into the iceberg, blasting out a hole with a diameter of 100 meters, and the cold was overflowing.

Xiao Baimian and the others were also uncomfortable, and under the hard connection, they were beaten away by the unrivaled power. The soul does not bleed, but the pain of the bones all over the body is not less at all, and the pain directly acts on the soul, which is unbearable. They screamed, they were sent into the sky, they were knocked down from glaciers, and some were blown into the snow.

The real-time image of the Demon God Altar has always been locked on Xiao Cheng's body, at this time, he showed his might, showing a terrifying invincible swordsmanship, but with one shot, he beat seven or eight masters with outstanding records into a mess, shocking all the monks who entered the Demon God Altar to watch the battle.

"Dao-level swordsmanship, this is a Dao-level swordsmanship that surpasses the perfect level? God, I haven't seen Dao-level martial arts for many years, and today I opened my eyes, the three words of the Great Sword God are well deserved."

"Ximen Turning the Clouds?, this name will be an alternative term for the Great Sword God in the future. Regardless of whether this person can successfully kill 10,000 masters, this swordsmanship has justified this name, so powerful." .........

While carrying out their own battles, many monks looked at the light curtain suspended around them, and they felt a lot of emotion, but they all rejoiced that they did not hesitate to consume immortal essence stones to come in to watch the battle. This swordsmanship, just to watch, is helpful to one's own cultivation, and it is worth it.

"What a powerful Dongfang is undefeated, damn it, how can he be so powerful than last time? Last time he only used his fists, not swordsmanship, it turns out that his swordsmanship is so clever. Damn, who the hell are you? Great Sword God, don't let me know who you are, you slapped me so much, I haven't settled accounts with you yet." Qi Yuan stared at the light curtain gloomily, his heart was turning with evil thoughts, at this time, he really couldn't judge, was it wise or regretful that he didn't go to ten thousand to one this time?

A monk with such swordsmanship, even in the face of 10,000 masters, will not necessarily fail. Qi Yuan couldn't judge clearly.

Let's say that Xiao Cheng knocked the enemy away with one move, the wind crossed here, and the snow hill ice peak Xuanbing cold water was shattered together, and before the furious five moves superimposed swordsmanship, they were all annihilated into ashes, and the sword qi blasted out thousands of meters away, and a ravine with a width of 100 meters and a depth of thousands of meters appeared here.

The monk with the tail number 067 in the iceberg was pressed into the depths of the iceberg by the violent force, even if this person's spiritual will was extremely strong, he still had the feeling that he would die immediately. The pain spread, he felt that every cell was screaming in pain, but he was unwilling in his heart, although this move was powerful, it hit him hard, but it did not directly cause death, and the Demon God Altar would not judge it as a failure.

If it were an ordinary monk, just this time, he would be pierced by the sword qi through the sea of spiritual consciousness, and he would no longer be able to raise his fighting spirit, and his body would be shattered by the impact of the god-like force, and his bones would be shattered into powder and he would die on the spot.

But this person is different after all, he dodged the sword qi that pierced through the key points at the critical time, and at this time he still had the power to counterattack, and the sword in his hand was not discarded, the sword was there, and the sword forgot to die. Sure enough, the monks who can have outstanding records are by no means those who accept defeat lightly.

Running the trick, forcibly suppressing the severe pain in the soul, the tail number 067 big man roared angrily, and with a bang, he rushed out of the iceberg, the sword qi was in the air, and rows of cold ice condensed in the sword body, and he was about to launch a thunderbolt sword at Xiao Cheng.

"Instant Slash!"

Xiao Cheng's cold shout rang out. This was the sixth move of the Infinite Sword Do, and it was the first time he had used it. The fiery red sword was blazing in the sky, the whole body was boiling like a baking oven, the surrounding ice and snow melted together, and the high-altitude wind and snow seemed to be stagnant.

To put it simply, it is to compress the fire element force, and then suddenly burst out of the way of exercise, extremely dangerous, if you don't get it right, it will hurt yourself, only the immeasurable battle body, can reduce the danger of this move to the minimum, other monks, if you use this move, under high pressure, it will be the end of the shattered soul at every turn.

Therefore, these martial arts are all tailor-made for the immeasurable battle body, even if you give others a way to exercise skills, it is not a battle body physique, and you can't practice and use it. If you force it, you will die a miserable death.

Such a compression and explosive trick has a range of only 100 meters. Beyond this distance, it will not form a lethal attack. The distance between Xiao Cheng and Monk Tail 067 was ninety-eight meters at this time, and it was a good time to perform this move. Xiao Cheng started without hesitation.

Monk 067's swordsmanship, before it was successfully stimulated, he felt a flash of red light in front of him, and then, a terrible pain came from his neck, and then, a clear voice from the Demon God Altar sounded: Monk No. 067, was killed by Brother 90 million, failed.

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he had been passed away. He was killed, if he was in the outside world, if he was also cultivating in the same way, under this move, his head would have flown up.

It wasn't until the person was judged to have failed that the terrible sound of breaking the air sounded. The light and shadow flashed, and Xiao Cheng, who was erupting with flames all over his body, appeared behind this person, and the sword in his hand was raised, obviously, it was Fang Cai, in the lightning and stone fire, he ghostly swept to the side of the 067 monk, and killed the enemy with a sword. Such a terrifying swordsmanship shocked the monk who had just crawled out of the snow mound and the ground.

The firelight illuminated the heaven and the earth, Xiao Cheng did not stop, the red light flashed, and the instantaneous slashes were cast one after another.

Xiao Baiyan and the remaining monks were successively cut into the neck by this move, and the Demon God Altar did not hesitate to judge that they failed, a total of eight people, eight masters with terrible records, only faced Xiao Cheng twice, the first move was knocked away, losing most of his mobility, and the second move could not be stopped at all, just a flash, he was killed. Clean and neat, ruthless and resolute like a devil, this moment, the name of the great sword god is stable, who dares to say that a person with such swordsmanship is not worthy of this title?

Undoubtedly, this person is the same as playing with his peers, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people, how could these monks be his opponents?

Everyone saw that in the light curtain, the guy whose name had changed to the Great Sword God Ximen Turning the Clouds fell heavily to the ground, the flames dissipated, and the long sword was holding the snow, panting heavily. Obviously, the lightning slash of eight people still injured them. These eight people are not unknown, they are all fierce men with excellent records, and they are as strong as 90 million in continuous killing, and they can't stand it.

This series of battles is slow to say, in fact, it took less than three breaths, and it was a blitzkrieg.

I saw that the 90 million number on the light curtain, looking up at the figure that heard the movement in the distance, turned around and flew without hesitation, just a few flashes, and got rid of the pursuit, and then, lurking in the deep snow, like a fierce beast hibernating.

The monks who watched the battle were all stunned and speechless, shocked by such superb skills