It is not a simple thing to control dozens of long swords at the same time, this is a great requirement for spiritual intent, plus Chopping Wind is not a spiritual power cultivator, it is not easy to achieve this step.

The last form of the Haoran Sword Dictionary is a martial art that seems to have no stopping, and now the slashing wind can be used to the fourth wave with the strength of the peak of the Flying Ascension Realm, and there are fifteen swords before and after.

He had enlightened at the top of the clouds, listened to Wen Sheng Gao Fu talk about the most profound martial arts classics, he had read a thousand volumes of Dao Collection, he could identify a thousand martial arts, and perform a hundred kinds of stunts, and he had used all three of his energies at the same time, and in the fifteen swords, he contained the three powers of gold, water, and wind.

He had seen Gao Fu perform this move, and the master could practice this move to the sixth layer, with a total of sixty-three swords before and after. The power of those sixty-three swords can tear apart the clouds, so that most of the world is like an empty mountain after a new rain, leaving no clouds behind, and cleaning it cleanly.

Fifteen sharp swords, with three different colors, crashed down in a fusiform shape. The power of the three elders was blessed in front of Mu Yanzi, and it could be said that they had condensed the most powerful defense to resist this blow.

When the explosion sounded, everyone was deeply shocked.

When the raging air flow eased down, when everyone looked at the Stone Sword Square again, the two figures had already landed on the square.

Mu Yanzi was gray-headed, and the defense power in front of him was full of holes, accompanied by a crisp sound, and it shattered and turned into light chips.

The stone slab where he landed had been shattered into powder, the ground had sunk several feet, a deep crack had opened in his arm, and he could almost see the white bones of Sensen, and the ground was full of sword qi, the sword qi was deep and shallow, even now, the incision seemed to contain a fierce aura.

The three elders of the Five Elements Sword Alliance had already stopped one after another, and the three of them were all pale, obviously not having an easy time.

The Five Elements Sword Alliance relied on the three elders and the deputy alliance leader Mu Yanzi this time to block the slashing blow, and this scene still happened in the Sword Alliance, and all the disciples in the alliance looked at this scene, and they all felt that their faces were gloomy.

There was blood flowing from the corner of Chopping Wind's mouth, but his momentum did not drop in the slightest, he was like a bloodthirsty beast, and blood would only make the flames in his heart more and more intense.

There was silence in the Stone Sword Square, and for this uninvited guest, all the Sword Alliance cultivators had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Xun Qiu was plotted in the Sword Alliance, and Chopping Wind came to challenge Mu Yanzi, which was obviously a warning to the Five Elements Sword Alliance in the name of the Wensheng Martial Academy.

You must know that the current Wensheng Gao Fu is a white immortal cultivator, in front of a strong person of this level, even if several immortal cultivators are added together, they can't take advantage, and Gao Fu's disciples naturally can't be bullied in vain.

"It's indeed a junior talent, your Sky-Breaking Sword Dragon is really powerful. Mu Yanzi looked at the unabated slashing wind on the opposite side and said in a condensed voice.

"The master of the Wood Vice Alliance is polite, the junior can fight with the four senior powerhouses at the same time, it is indeed a great honor. Chopping Wind sneered.

The words of the wind cut the wind made the faces of the three elders gloomy, and the three elders were angry, and they wanted to step forward, but they were stopped by Mu Yanzi.

Motioning for the three of them to retreat, Mu Yanzi smiled with some deep meaning: "Since the nephew of the Wind Slasher still has the strength to spare, you might as well use two more hands." ”

The fact that Xun Qiu's previous matter had not been handled well had already made him lose face in front of the alliance leader, and now if he was defeated by Chopping Wind in Shijian Square like this, he, the deputy alliance leader, would really have no shame.

Chopping Wind didn't speak, he closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, a faint red light flashing in the depths of his indifferent eyes.

He raised his right hand, as if at this moment, countless rays of light fell on the long sword in his hand, and in the invisible sky, there seemed to be countless sword qi corresponding to it.

His body seemed to be invisibly magnified, as if the entire heaven and earth were driven by him, and the countless sword intents were all under his control.

The cultivators who formed the battle circle all retreated backwards, the battle circle expanded more and more, and the atmosphere became more and more intense.

A sea of fire ignited around Mu Yanzi, he stepped on the flames, his body rose and fell, but no one doubted his strength.

His body was hardening, his skin was yellowish-brown, and there seemed to be the texture of a tree on it, and he looked like he had become a wooden man.

The invisible sword qi gathered around Chopping Wind, and then these sword qi gradually took on color, densely packed, forming a nameless sword formation. Chopping Wind stood in the center of the grand sword array, which seemed a little small in comparison, but when the mountain-like sword array moved, that kind of fierce momentum was traced back to his body.

Tumbling in the sea of fire, one after another wooden dragons shot out of the flames, with scorching flames, and rushed forward.

Thousands of sword streams covered the sky and the sun, and hundreds of wooden dragons roared and attacked.

A scene of overwhelming mountains.

The slashing wind didn't move a bit, and the thousands of sword qi still shot out at the previous speed.

He has a stronger move than this, but there is no more suitable move than this.

The hundred wooden dragons were strangled together with thousands of sword qi, the wooden dragon was cut into several pieces, and the sword qi was broken, turning into energy fragments, flying back and forth on the stone sword square.

The entire Shijian Square forms a feast of energy.

Chopping Wind felt that the energy in Mu Yanzi's body was constantly improving, Mu Yanzi had cultivated for more than three hundred years, and he was only one step away from the Half-Immortal Realm, although they were all at the peak of the Flying Ascension Realm, but the other party was still much closer to the Half-Immortal Cultivation than him.

Even though thousands of sword qi blocked the impact of the wooden dragon, he could still feel the impact that came from invisibly.

The ground rumbled and shook, the Giant Sword Square cracked, and a thick wooden dragon rose from the ground to the sky, instantly entwining the slashing wind into it.

Thousands of sword qi scattered violently, and the endless sea of fire poured forward like madness, all of them poured on the wooden dragon, and the sky-high flames surged, and the entire wooden dragon burned.

Zhou Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense complexion relaxed slightly.

Chopping Wind was surrounded by thick flames, his body was tightly strangled by the wooden dragon, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, but the wooden dragon could restrain his body, but it couldn't restrain his consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness seemed to fly out of the Stone Sword Square, flew out of the cloud cover, and flew to the edge of the sea of stars.

It was as if he felt his hand stretched out, and he could touch the stars.

Burn it.

Chopping Wind said to the flames outside of his body.

As he said these three words, the sea of stars burned with it, and the fire in the Stone Sword Square became more and more violent, and the fire was several times stronger than before.

Mu Yanzi didn't understand why the fire suddenly became so strong, but he still felt that a fierce momentum was brewing in the depths of the flame, as if a sword had not yet been unsheathed, the hilt of the sword had been grasped, and the sword was drawn in the next instant.

Chopping Wind felt as if the blood in his body had turned into flames, flowing frantically through his body.

His face distorted, but his eyes grew brighter.

He raised his cultivation to the peak without any scruples, and he urged the power of gold, the power of water, and the power of the wind.

His body turned into a furnace, and the power of the fire outside was like a heated furnace fire, and his body became the outer wall of the furnace.

His spiritual consciousness is still in his shape, his spiritual consciousness is still as persistent as he has shown it, and his spiritual consciousness is one hundred and two percent open under the high danger.

The star became brighter and brighter at this time.

His spiritual consciousness yearns for the star, like a man who is dying of thirst and wants a sip of water, like a man who is about to stiffen in the ice and snow longs for temperature.

His sturdy body crumbled in the flames, blood pouring from his features, and then immediately dried up, turning bright red and charred black. The skin on his face began to crack, and there was flesh and bone in the cracks, and a little flame could be seen in them.

The wooden dragon burned most of it, and those cultivators with higher cultivation in the onlookers could distinguish the appearance of the slashing wind, and they felt creepy about this picture.

The person who was about to burn, his eye sockets seemed to be about to turn into a black hole, and Bai Sensen's arm bones were even about to be revealed.

Although the powerhouses of the Ascension Realm can be reborn with their divine souls even if their bodies are destroyed, such a process will take a long time.

The blood on Chop's body had been drained, and there seemed to be nothing more worth burning in his body, and the flames were all smaller.

But he is still alive, and his body has not been completely destroyed.

Mu Yanzi stared at Chopping Wind deadly, he looked at the sword in his left hand, the sword was still firmly held in his hand, and he didn't move at all.

Chopping Wind's right hand was raised, and this scene was amazing.

It's like a charred man raising a sword in his hand.

To be precise, the charred man threw the sword in his hand.

This sword did not stab at Mu Yanzi, but shot at the blue sky and white sun.

He gave the sword to the sky, and a starry cloud fell.

The starlight plummeted, and the powerful aura crushed the entire Stone Sword Square.

The wooden dragon shattered, and the flames were extinguished.

The breath of the slashing wind was reviving, and under the shroud of the starlight, his charred body began to shake, and the dead ashes like black charcoal fell off piece by piece, and the skin that appeared was free of fire, exuding a chaotic light.

Boom bang.

The stones around the wind boiled, and the stones and light intertwined in the square.

His body slowly rose, the starlight continued to converge, and Chopping Wind's body turned into a small sun, emitting a faint golden light.

In the light, his body seemed to be transparent, his bones shimmered like glass, and a starlight flickered in his body, and then gradually lit up, emitting a constant light, and finally goodbye to hide.

With an earth-shattering bang, Mu Yanzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly ejected.

Chopping Wind raised the sword in his hand, and the indescribable power flowed on the blade.

Three days and a half immortals, all of them are Wensheng Martial Academy.