Not everyone can see this scene, but some people will see that this person is actually Sedum.

The first person who noticed that the qi and breath were wrong was Sedum, but he was not the only one who felt that sword intent! Xu Fengchun was covered in blood, and there was a deep scar on his chest, but he still struggled to look at the sky!

The Fang Tian painting halberd in Bai Jianzhou's hand sat in half, and there was blood on his body, but he also looked at the sky!

That sword intent is not soaring to the sky at all, but it has an unstoppable sharpness intent, this sword is to break that sword!

Sedum didn't care about listening to Wang Zuonong explain to him his views on the transformation of the cannon projectile, but flew up directly and headed towards the sky!

He was very familiar with that breath, and he hadn't seen the person he represented for a long time, so he was a little excited and a little careful! After all, he was facing the crazy knife of the South China Sea like that madman!

The madness of the mad knife, the domineering of the mad knife, everyone knows it in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and many people in Sedum have told him about it, and after seeing the knife today, he understands that there is no vanity under the fame!

"Even if you are a genius, you have only been cultivating for a long time, why do you want to challenge such an opponent!" The more Sedum thought about it, the more anxious he became, he couldn't watch him take risks.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, my God, how can he fly so high!" Guan Shanhai shouted from the top of the mountain, but Sedum didn't hear it at all, but flew towards the south from high in the sky.

The sharp current of the clouds in front of you is the direction indicated, and the target is the rear of the Southern Tang Battalion!

It is the trace of a flying sword, judging by its traces, I am afraid that the location of the person who sent the sword is very far away, **** hundreds of miles is not an exaggeration, and thousands of miles away are almost the same!

Sedum's heart was very excited, is this the rumored realm of no distance? The most amazing realm of a sword cultivator, if it weren't for the fact that a person who has attained the great perfection of the sword would not have been able to achieve such a long distance, the sword is like lightning, and the momentum is like thunder! Such a fast speed, then the legendary sword piercing the heart thousands of miles away is indeed not a myth.

"Have you really cultivated to the realm of Boundlessness? Sure enough, I underestimated you!Haha! Crazy Knife, you're in trouble this time!" Sedum suddenly looked very happy.

In fact, there is a big gap in Sedum's judgment, the realm of no distance is not so simple, it is a sword piercing the heart thousands of miles away, not to mention anything else, first of all, the sword cultivator's own divine consciousness will be extremely powerful, and it can cover a place far enough, otherwise how should this sword be positioned?

The mysteries in this are extremely complicated, you must know that if a sword cultivator's divine sense is strong enough to cover thousands of miles, it will scare people to death, what kind of person can reach such a realm?

I'm afraid that even the Supreme Qiu Xingtian can't reach such a perverted and terrifying divine sense! The Supreme Body, the divine consciousness is powerful, and it is indeed not a problem to envelop thousands of miles away, but the difference between thousands of miles and thousands of miles is incomparable!

However, Sedum ignored this most obvious gap, and he was now eager to see how the owner of that sword had defeated the South China Sea Crazy Sword!

And at this moment, the mad knife is already doing its best! He has already recognized that the sword cultivator is the one who slashed the island with one sword, and his beloved disciple also died tragically under that sword!

And the mad knife is very confident in counterattacking, and has already killed that person, but now it seems that this person is not dead, he is still alive, and his cultivation is deep, and he is waiting for such an opportunity, a wonderful opportunity to kill himself!

The previous knife slashed Nanguan, almost draining all the spiritual power in his body! This knife absolutely shocked the ancient and modern, and no one in the world could slash such a knife like him.

In all fairness, even Sedum admired this peerless sword in his heart, it was not the strongest blow that a human monk could do, it was almost almost a god!

But for this reason, the mad knife also ushered in his life and death, whether it was life or death? This choice was not in the hands of others, but in his hands! And he chose to continue to move forward and slash again.

He had already seen the sword clearly, the sword was three feet and seven inches long, it was a long sword! This sword also had a name, it was called: Zhiyuan! But the mad knife didn't know it.

At this moment, there is only this sword in the eyes of the mad sword, and this sword is infinitely magnified in his eyes, it is a heaven-shattering sword! Moreover, this sword is dignified and upright, and it goes straight to the middle palace, which is enough for him to respect.

So he tried all his cultivation to slash again!

This knife! There is death but no life! Survival in death.

The shadow of the sword in mid-air covered half of the sky, and it collided with the stabbing sword! That piercing loud sound shook the eardrums of many soldiers in the Southern Tang camp and bled incessantly! Everyone's face showed a look of horror.

The body of the mad knife kept retreating, and his feet made two deep marks on the ground! The qi and blood in his entire chest were tumbling, and the blood in his mouth was spurting out, and it was already stained with the placket of his chest! But his whole person was full of fighting spirit! There was no intention of flinching.

That sword rolled and retreated, and the entire sword intent was scattered, as if it was still losing this duel! But this sword was shaking, but it once again rose with an incomparable sky-piercing sword intent!

"Good sword!" Knife roared!

At the same time, the mad sword was already spurting blood from his mouth, and his life was gone, and he slashed at the void with two swords! The target of these two swords was indeed the strongest sword cultivator who was thousands of miles away.

"In this battle, if you don't win or lose, the old man has no regrets!" The crazy knife shook the beard with blood on his chin, and finally fell to his knees!

At the same time, a stream of lightning flashed from the side, it was a thin sword, the whole sword body was like crystal, but it was as soft as flowing water, as soon as this sword appeared, it circled the neck of the mad knife almost instantly!

The sword intent contained in it shattered the body of the primordial god that had already taken shape in the body of the mad knife in an instant! His head fell, and a generation of overhaul South China Sea mad knives died here.

The impact of a generation of great self-cultivation and death on this world is very great, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the entire sky, and the wind whistled high in the sky! The sky between heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and all the clouds were blown away!

Sedum was so startled that he quickly flew towards the back of the city, he didn't know what kind of damage such a strange wind would cause! He didn't want to put himself in danger.

In the depths of the earth in the south, there was a sudden roar, and the roar was like rolling thunder, "Boom, ......boom!" swept over the earth and reached Dingnan Pass.

Countless people's faces changed color! What kind of existence is this! Can you let out such a roar?

And the entire southern half of the sky seemed to be burning, and it was a change in the color of the sky and the earth turning a fiery red!

Xu Fengchun exclaimed: "It's that old monster! Oh my God, he's here too!"

On the cliff of Dingnan Pass, a person appeared at this moment, this person was dressed in green clothes, his hair was very long, and he stood there with a cloak of hair, and there were two knife marks on his chest, one of which seemed to be very deep, and the blood stains were stained on his clothes!

As he beckoned, two sword lights flickered back to his hand from a distance, they were two swords, one was long and straight, and the other was slender and narrow!

At this moment, a person fell again in mid-air, and it was Sedum standing beside this person with a smile on his face.

"Are you hurt, are you serious?" Sedum asked, his voice flat but deeply concerned.

The man in Tsing Yi's hair was blown back by the wind, revealing a thick eyebrow on his dark face, and he looked at Sedum and grinned: "It doesn't matter!"

This person is Fang Yue, whom Sedum hasn't seen for several years, a friend he has been talking about all the time, a friend he really recognizes in his heart.

There is no need to say much between the two, a look, a smile, can understand the meaning of the other party, speaking of which, when Sedum fell into the South China Sea, Fang Yue went to Nantang alone to find him, and killed He Wujian for Sedum, but he was seriously injured because of the mad knife.

Sedum later knew about this matter, and he could only keep it in his heart, and then the two still didn't meet, and when they met again, it was several years later.

The meeting at this moment has already expressed a lot of things, Fang Yue came not only for the mad knife, but also for Sedum.

Now is not the time for the two of them to catch up, because a huge flame figure has appeared in the heaven and earth in the south! It is the figure of Nanli Ancestor, the strongest powerful monk in the South China Sea!

To say that the cultivation of this Nanli Ancestor is basically comparable to the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Great Jin Immortal Master Pavilion! He is also the only high-level monk in the Mahayana realm in the South China Sea!

In fact, the war between the Great Jin and the Southern Tang Dynasty, in the end, everything was no longer fought, and the ultimate reason was actually because of Nanli Ancestor, and because of his existence, the Immortal Master Pavilion and the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm seemed to have reached a certain balance in strength!

Nanli Ancestor's flame technique was at its peak, and if he was about to lash out, it was very likely that half of the sea water in the South China Sea would be burned dry by him! This person's cultivation was too strong, and he even took good care of the people of the South China Sea faction, and even the forces of the Xianji Province respected him.

At this moment, because the South China Sea Crazy Knife was killed, Nanli Ancestor was furious and actually came in person! This made no one expect.

"That old monster is ......!" Sedum whispered.

"It's okay, the Yuan Yi Sword Master of the Sword Forest is also here!" Fang Yue said.

"I said Fang Yue, do you know something? Why did many big figures show up this time? Could it be that there is something hidden behind the war between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Great Jin?"

Fang Yue shook his head, his eyes staring into the distance and replied! The direction his eyes were looking at was the sky diagonally above!

Sedum also noticed that between the darkness and darkness, there was a misty and shining shadow in the gray sky at this moment, it was a huge sword shadow!

Could it be that the Sword Forest Sword Master? According to rumors, the most powerful Sword Cultivator Master! Listening to Fang Yue's words, this Sword Master's name is "Yuan Yi!" What kind of powerful monk should that be?

The flame giant shrouded the sky, it seemed to be more than just a figure, what it represented seemed to be a substantial cultivation, and it was also the highest dignity of the South China Sea faction!

But he was confronted by the huge sword shadow in the sky!

And in fact, at this moment, the two of them were standing between the void realms above the sky! Nanli Ancestor was dressed in a fiery red robe, and a thousand feet away from him, there was a shriveled old man standing silently.

"Yuan Yi!" Nanli Ancestor said with his mouth open.

"It's the old man!" the shriveled old man grinned.