Su Li's hand held the handle of the umbrella, and he didn't make any other movements, but the sword intent had already invaded dozens of miles away.

There was no sword light up, no sword wind, thin snow flakes slowly fell, but countless terrible sounds appeared around the snow field. That's the sound of the blade cutting through space, the sound of the blade cutting through the armor, the sound of the blade cutting through the powerful body of the demon general.

Around more than ten mountain-like demon general black shadows, countless fine white sword marks appeared, the cold wind shattered, the heavy armor was suddenly divided, and blood suddenly appeared, some fell to the snow field in a muffled snort, and some retreated again and again in the sound of mountain black shadows, and none of the demon generals were able to stand in place!

Su Li looked at the snow mound more than ten miles away, and looked at the black robe sitting there cross-legged.

The square plate in front of the black robe has turned into a piece of scrap iron, and there are dense depressions everywhere on it, where can it still be projected as before. It was precisely because of the destruction of the square plate that the terrifying explosion occurred before, even a peerless powerhouse of his level could not stand the slight injury, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked a little wolf.

Zhou Yuan's square plate was inexplicably broken, so he was injured, and he sensed that Zhou Yuan's situation had been broken, which made him very hurt, but what made him feel most vigilant was that the umbrella that Su Li was holding in his hand now had been arranged for a long time, and the demon clan had dispatched countless masters to kill the game, and it seemed that there was going to be a problem.

If Su Li wants to break through the siege set by the demon clan, he needs to make another breakthrough in the sword path, but as he once said, a sword powerhouse of Su Li's level, even if he is in great fear between life and death, he can't help him break through the obstacle that he hasn't broken through for hundreds of years, unless he gets the sword.

Now, here comes the sword.

How is this possible? The black robe looked at the young man behind Su Li, thinking silently, it turned out that all the variables were here.

He knows the yellow paper umbrella, knows the origin of the yellow paper umbrella, he knows Chen Changsheng, knows the origin of Chen Changsheng, he is the most scheming demon military advisor in the mainland, as long as his mind moves slightly, he can calculate the stories that happened in Zhou Yuan and before and after Zhou Yuan clearly, without a single difference.

However, no matter how clear the calculation is, it can't change what has happened, and it can't let the yellow paper umbrella leave Su Li's side.

The black robe stood up, and his slightly blue hands stretched out from his sleeves, as if he wanted to scratch all the cold wind on the snowfield.

Su Li looked at him quietly.

The two are separated by more than ten miles.

Su Li held the handle of the umbrella, his fingers slightly forced.

I only heard a clear sound.

A bright sword blade was drawn from the yellow paper umbrella.

It turns out that this is the real body of the yellow paper umbrella.

The sword had been hidden in a yellow paper umbrella.

The sword is not fully out.

Only half of the sword body appeared between heaven and earth.

The wind and snow on the snow field were sudden, and the thin snow flakes changed into countless invisible swords, and they swept away with a roar, and instantly came to the snow hill more than ten miles away.

The black robe bowed his head, waved his hands, and his hands were slightly blue, as if he was saluting, protecting his face, and together with the black robe that fell to the snow, he covered all the qiē, and an extremely cold aura greeted those sword-like snow flakes.

Countless cracking sounds sounded above the snow hills, and countless sharp sword lights appeared in the space around the black-robed body.

The next moment, the end of the black robe left the snow, and the black robe floated up, the clothes were light, accompanied by the wind and snow and sword light, and swept backwards, disappearing into nothingness.

The sword light gradually faded, the sword sound gradually quieted, and the wind and snow gradually slowed down.

A black piece of cloth slowly fell on the snowfield, and at the same time, there was a streak of crimson blood.

More than ten miles apart, Su Li injured the black robe with a sword. Although it is said that the black robe was not lightly injured because of the destruction of the square plate, and it was not as good as the strongest, but please don't forget that the sword in Su Li's hand was not completely unsheathed, and half of it was hidden in the yellow paper umbrella, so, what kind of sword is this?

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Su Li ignored the retreating black robe, looked at the silhouette of the looming demon city in the depths of the snowfield, and looked at the shadow in the sky that contained endless coercion and terrifying will, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, but his eyes became more and more fanatical, and shouted: "Come to war!"

With this sword-like roar, a real sword roar resounded through the snowfield.

Su Li's right hand held the handle of the umbrella and pulled it out, and the sword body with cold light scattered appeared on the snowfield.

After hundreds of years, the famous sword that covers the sky has finally seen the light of day, and the first opponent it has seen is the Demon Lord.

Such a return, how domineering, how arrogant!

No matter how vast the sky is, as long as the sword is horizontally in front of you, you can not see it.

No matter how terrifying the shadow in the sky is, if you can't think of it, you can't see it.

Su Li held a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and held the sky-covering sword casually in his right hand, looking at the shadow in the sky, he had a momentum of repulsing the sky and the earth.

Such a character, how powerful, what a hero!

Looking at Su Li's back, Chen Changsheng was speechless.

He knew that he was about to see with his own eyes a battle at the highest level in hundreds of years on the mainland. Or he will soon die, dying in the breath of this battle, or the two sides involved in this battle will not notice his death at all, but he will not feel cold, even a little hot.

This passion comes from the heart, from the blood.

There are always times in life.

Even if he had just left Zhou Yuan, he was inexplicably involved in this battle between almost gods, and he would die suddenly, he didn't care. Zhou Yuan's trip is really worth it, to be able to see such a heroic figure with your own eyes, to be able to see such a peerless sword reappearing, what is the way of life and death?

At this time, Chen Changsheng had already vaguely guessed who this amazing human powerhouse standing in front of him was.

His hand gripped the hilt of his sword, and several powerful generals fell.

He drew half of his sword, and the black robe was seriously injured and drifted away.

Now, his sword was completely unsheathed, and his man was completely unsheathed, unleashing his edge to the wind and snow and the shadows in the sky.

What kind of power will this third sword have? Will it slash through the sky and slash that shadow directly under the sword?

In just an instant, Chen Changsheng thought about a lot of things, and felt that his spiritual world was meticulously cleaned by the sword intent that enveloped the entire snowfield, and he had gained unprecedented courage and fighting intent, if he could survive, I believe that these gains would definitely make him stronger.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Hold the umbrella. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the middle-aged man's back, knowing that this voice should come from him, but he didn't understand what it meant, and was a little at a loss.

"Don't hurry up and hold it, or I'll run away first!"

Su Li looked at the shadow in the sky, his expression was resolute and extraordinary.

Who would have thought that he was whispering such imposing words to Chen Changsheng at the same time.

Chen Changsheng was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and said, "Senior ......"

Su Li didn't turn around, holding his sword and looking at the sky, very calmly.

But his voice was so hurried that he looked very anxious.

Moreover, in order not to let the demons find out, his thin lips did not move, and he spoke with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Former senior, why don't you lean over quickly, you pig's head!

Chen Changsheng was really stunned, and even began to doubt life.

Predecessor...... Aren't you the legendary powerhouse? Aren't you able to cross the continent with a sword? Aren't you going to fight that shadow? Don't you want the other side to fight......? You didn't think about fighting from the beginning, you just thought about running away......? At this time, the heroic spirit is all pretended?

This...... Isn't it a fake fight?

Chen Changsheng couldn't describe his mood at this time.

On the surface, this senior is fierce and fierce, and he has a strong and generous style, who would have thought that it would be like this......

He couldn't find the right words, and he wanted to say that it was cheap, and he felt a little disrespectful.

An idol that had just been established in his heart for less than a few breaths collapsed.

But he didn't have any choice, this senior was going to run away, did he still have to stay and fight that terrifying shadow?

Chen Changsheng's gaze fell on the yellow paper umbrella, his mind was a little dazed, and he reached over to hold it.

Su Li looked at the shadows in the sky, his expression was indifferent, he had a master's demeanor, only Chen Changsheng could hear the voice that came out of his teeth: "You pig's head for me to hold on, otherwise I won't stop to pick you up." ”

Chen Changsheng obediently held the front end of the yellow paper umbrella tightly and added a hand.

The clear and arrogant laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in the snowfield.

Su Li looked at the demon army in the wind and snow, looked at the shadow, was silent for a moment, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

This is the first sword that the Heaven Covering Sword really cut out after it reappeared in heaven and earth.

It was also the most powerful sword he had been besieged by the demons for days and nights.

In the wind and snow, the mountain-like figures of those demon generals became extremely dignified, and the tens of thousands of demon armies in the distance were even more silent.

Even the shadow that came from the old snow town and covered half of the sky became much more solemn.

This sword will surely condense Su Li's lifelong cultivation.

Even the Demon Lord is jealous.

The wind suddenly swept up the flying snow, and the sword intent that enveloped the snow field suddenly compressed, turning into a sword momentum of unimaginable power, slashing towards the heavens and the earth.

Su Li took out his sword.

He slashed his sword into the sky.

However, it is not the shadow in the sky, but the half of the sky opposite the shadow.

Southern sky.

I heard only a soft snort.

The thousands of Yuan Qi locks placed by the demons in the snowy sky were all shattered by that sword intent.

In the snowstorm that suddenly became violent, an extremely clear sword path appeared, leading to the outside of the snow field.

At an unimaginable speed, Su Li turned into a streamer and swept into that sword path.

He was holding a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and Chen Changsheng was hanging on the end of the umbrella, and Chen Changsheng's body was already floating.

In the whistling sound, Su Li and Chen Changsheng turned into black dots and gradually drifted away.

The next moment, Kendo disappeared, and the two disappeared as well.

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(I've also been thinking about what words to use to describe Su Li, after he first appeared and shouted to save me, the tone was set, it was indeed cheap, he was originally the supreme sword in the world of Chosen Heaven, I am not Chen Changsheng, I don't need to respect the elderly, I just feel that only one cheap word is not enough to describe him, so let him be cheap...... The next chapter strives for nine o'clock. ）