Looking at this scene, the people in the silver garden were shocked and speechless.

Shen Shenfei didn't see it, and only then did he hear the sound of the sword breaking through the air.

Shan Yuan's face was like ashes, and he knew that if he was standing opposite Su Qingming, he would have been killed by a sword at this time.

The word fast is sometimes used to describe sharpness, and more often it is used to describe speed.

The cosmic blade sword has been removed and has become much thinner, like a piece of paper, and you can use your speed and sharpness to the fullest.

It shouldn't be as sharp as Fujiken, but it's faster than Fujiken.

Its speed should not be as fast as Firth, but it is more lethal than Firth.

In a sense, the Cosmic Blade formed a perfect balance of speed and sharpness, which was incomparably in line with Su Qingming's Netherworld Immortal Sword.

So much so that the Open Heaven Beast was still stabbed by him in one fell swoop even though it was already on guard.

"What's the point?"

The Open Heaven Beast looked at the Dao Sword Shadow that Su Qing's clothes had raised, and said indifferently, "Although you and your sword are fast enough, they are still not strong enough. ”

As the highest-ranking ancient beast in the continent, his divine body is still not bad after transforming into a human, and the Cosmic Blade is already extremely powerful, and he can actually break through his skin, but after all, it can't bring deeper wounds. Even if there are thousands more wounds like this, even if it bleeds thousands of more drops, what can it do?

The wind suddenly rose in the silver garden, and that was because the Open Heaven Beast took a deep breath.

He has been gathering momentum for a long time, and the next blow must be a thunderous blow, how can Su Qingming catch it?

The afterimage brought up by Su Qing's clothes suddenly dispersed, and it also disappeared from the place, and he was about to leave Yinyuan.

Since there is no way to catch it, then leave first and avoid the Silver Garden, which is full of ancient coercion. In other words, any fast sword cultivator should have made such a choice at such a moment, but the Sea Crossing Monk was a little worried, because he knew that Su Qingming was not an ordinary sword cultivator, and guessed that he should be preparing to take an adventure.

The Open Heaven Beast snorted coldly, and the coercion rose from the ground, directly sealing the path to the sky.

With a bang, the door of Yinyuan was smashed, and Su Qingming came outside with more than ten sword lights.

The Open Heaven Beast turned into a clear light and left, the speed was not bad at all, and it even seemed to be faster, full of might.

Today's sacrificial tower, there are many ordinary monks outside the silver garden who practice things and chant scriptures, and they are evacuating at this time, and they have not had time to completely evacuate.

The Heaven Beast came under duress, rolling up countless winds, the wind rose and fell leaves and gravel, the sky was dark, there was chaos, and I don't know how many monks fell to the ground, their heads broke and flowed.

The Great Array of the Hanging Temple was finally activated.

Accompanied by countless chanting and the sound of wooden fish, about 3,000 scripture characters rose into the air from various halls, meditation rooms, and stone pagodas, turning into Buddha fire in the sky.

Open Fire Venerable Mountain Protection Array!

This array completely cut off the surroundings of the Silver Garden, sealing everything inside, even if the Open Heaven Beast wanted to break out of the formation, it would take some time.

The Open Heaven Beast didn't pay attention to these things at all, and still chased after Su Qingming, and where he passed, the big tree fell, the ancient bell fell to the ground, and the ground was full of wolves.

Su Qingming walked through the three thousand Dharma, like a ghost, and sometimes even like a Buddha fire.

The Flame Venerable Mountain Protection Array made it impossible for him to leave the Hanging Temple, but in a relatively small area, the strange body method of the Netherworld Immortal Sword brought him a lot of benefits.

In the face of the pursuit of the Open Heaven Beast, he actually held out for a while, but he couldn't get rid of the other party.

The one in the Buddha fire in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the clear light that followed it also disappeared.

There was a soft sound of rubbing.

The figures of Su Qingming and the Open Heaven Beast appeared.

The sword in his hand had already plunged into the chest of the Heavenly Beast, and blood kept pouring out.

The cosmic blade pierced into the body of the Open Heaven Beast not deep, about a few inches, but why didn't the Open Heaven Beast avoid this sword?

The door of the silver garden had been destroyed, and the monk who crossed the sea saw the scene at that moment.

The Buddha fire was annihilated, and Su Qingming appeared, raising the sword in his hand.

The clear light vanished, and the Open Heaven Beast appeared, taking a few steps forward.

In a sense, it wasn't Su Qingming who stabbed the Open Heaven Beast with a sword, but the Open Heaven Beast hit the sword.

It's like a rabbit hitting a tree, a person hitting something.

This scene is a somewhat ridiculous picture, which means that Su Qingming has achieved real movement and stillness.

Realm aside, this kind of posture is really unimaginable.

The Open Heaven Beast was not angry because of the injury, and there was no pain in its deep eyes, it was still indifferent.

"Do you think your ploy has succeeded? Don't forget, I haven't shot yet. ”

The pursuit between the Buddha's flames in the sky was only the first half of the pursuit, and the Heaven Opening Beast never used the third blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time.

Su Qingming felt the unshakable feeling coming from the sword body, like a giant mountain, and knew that the other party had locked the cosmic edge with the Heaven Opening Beast Divine Body.

With his current realm and strength, he couldn't pull the Cosmic Blade out of the body of the Open Heaven Beast. Now he had three choices, one was to abandon the sword and leave, the second was to explode all the sword elements, striving to let the Cosmic Blade penetrate the body of the Open Heaven Beast and really seriously injure him, and the third was to stand in place, holding the hilt of the sword, waiting to bear the most terrifying blow of the Open Heaven Beast.

He chose the third, even if there was a high chance that he would be smashed into a pulp.

"If you can cultivate to the peak of the Breaking Sea Realm, or holding this sword will make me a little jealous, but after all, you are only a weak person now, so ......"

The Open Heaven Beast didn't make a move, and continued to increase its momentum and coercion until it reached the highest, before it broke off and shouted, "Go die!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he punched Su Qingming's face.

It seems like a simple punch, but it contains the weight of a real mountain, and the fist of the Open Heaven Beast is even more terrifying than an ordinary magic weapon.

In the face of such a terrifying fist, Su Qingming did not have any emotional fluctuations, and took half a step back, revealing his left hand, which was always behind his back.

A few faint traces of golden light leaked from between his fingers, exuding an intoxicating meaning that was far better than the spring breeze.

That's immortal energy.

The entire cultivation world knew that Su Qingming's left hand held the Immortal Immortal Urn and never let go.

Since the end of the conference, he has been holding it for six years.

It was as if the immortal urn had already merged with his left hand.

Looking at the picture outside the silver garden, Shanyuan remembered the picture outside the Qingtian Jian six years ago.

At that time, he punched Su Qingming, and almost died of a fracture all over his body, but fortunately he was saved by Bai Zhenren.

Could it be that Su Qing meditated on the same old technique?

Shan Yuan thought coldly, if you think that holding the fist of the Immortal Jar can be compared to the fist of the Open Heaven Beast Ancestor, then you really should die.

Many people say that thinking is the fastest thing in the world, but since thinking takes time, there is naturally a difference in speed. Su Qingming's speed of deduction and calculation is extremely fast, which does not mean that everyone is the same. In fact, the thinking speed of the vast majority of people in the world was definitely not comparable to the speed of the Heaven Opening Beast and his punching.

When the previous thought flashed through Shan Yuan's mind, Su Qingming's left fist had already met with the fist of the Open Heaven Beast.

There was no air splash, no smoke, not even a loud roar of impact.

Both he and the Heaven Opening Beast's mastery of power has reached the pinnacle level of this world, and all the power is given to each other without a trace of leakage.

There was only a soft click.

Then there was the sound of the earth being torn apart.

It's a real tear.

An extremely deep ravine appeared in the bluestone ground, leading to the silver garden.

Su Qingming was lying at the end of the ravine, his expression was still calm, but his face was extremely pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The bones of his phalanges, wrists, arms, and shoulders showed countless cracks on the surface.

If it weren't for the special body, those bones would have been broken into countless pieces.

The battle wasn't over yet, as the third attack of the Open Heaven Beast continued.

His fist blasted out a ball of light condensed by blue light, entered the Silver Garden, and came to Su Qingming's eyes.

Su Qingming's left hand was already very reluctant to hold the immortal urn, how could he raise it against the enemy?

If Zhao Layue could react, she would definitely stand in front of him.

It's just that Su Qingming's battle with the Open Heaven Beast was beyond her realm, and she didn't have time to do anything at all. This made her regret a little, she shouldn't have listened to Su Qingming a few years ago, if she had broken through the realm and entered the middle realm of the wild at that time, at least she should have had time to summon the Fu Si sword to block it.

Su Qingming's eyes were still very calm, and he didn't even mean to raise his sword, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

……

The Open Heaven Beast broke off and died.

Su Qingming was really going to die.

But at this moment, the Open Heaven Beast heard someone say the same thing.

"You go and die."

The voice came from below him, very indifferently and calmly, like a polite request.

The Open Heaven Beast looked over with his afterglow and found that it was an old monk who was doing business outside the Silver Garden.

There was nothing special about that old monk, except for ugliness.

The unsightly rosacea red nose and the sparse hair that has just grown and has not had time to shave off will make anyone look at it with extreme disgust.

The old monk held in his hand a vajra that seemed to be made of black stone.

The tip of this vajra had already been deeply inserted into the waist of the Open Heaven Beast at this time.

At this moment, countless questions arose in the mind of the Open Heaven Beast.

When he appeared from the heavenly Buddha fire, his divine consciousness had completely grasped the situation in the field and found this old monk who had fallen to the ground, not knowing his life or death.

When did the old monk sit up, and why didn't he perceive it? When did the old monk insert this vajra into his body? And most importantly, what is this vajra? The Zen is profound, but there are a few wisps of black smoke on the surface, which can actually pierce into his body, and it is so painful......

"Ahh The Sky Beast let out a painful and angry roar.