Shang Yunjian slashed at the Eye of the Sky with a sword.

He was extremely sure that his sword was definitely stronger than the sword back then.

These years of Taoguang cultivation have not only restored him to the peak level of the year, but also made further progress in kendo and reached the realm of no sword.

And holding the Tianxuan Sword again, he didn't feel the feeling of rapid loss of spiritual power back then, and the Tianxuan Sword Soul didn't say anything, so he didn't have any worries, and he took out the sword angrily.

This sword is the product of his cultivation into a bloom.

Shang Yunjian slashed out with a sword, the sword intent had not yet gushed, the top of the cloud had already been shocked by the sword intent, and a huge sword mark that spread out appeared, looking down from the top of the sword mark, the scene of the world could be faintly seen.

It was as if the whole cloud had been split in two.

Shang Yunjian enjoyed this feeling of being in harmony with the Heavenly Xuan Sword Soul.

Originally, he could only swing away the scattered clouds floating under the top of the clouds with a single sword, but now he holds the Tianxuan tightly, but he can easily cut the entire cloud peak.

He was confident that even if Mo Wushuang had broken through the realm and become the first god in history, he would still be able to seriously injure him with this sword.

As for the Holy Pavilion, which no longer has any combat power, it will not be too late for him to solve the matter in front of him first, and then kill it easily.

Shang Yunjian laughed loudly, and the sword intent was finally exhausted.

A peerless sword qi rushed straight into the sky, threatening to directly cut off the Eye of the Firmament.

The fierce sword intent couldn't stop spitting out in the sword qi, smashing all the clouds below.

From his vantage point, even the scenery in front of him was a little blurry due to the influence of the sword intent.

He clenched Tianxuan, let out a long breath, and then laughed happily.

Aren't you crazy enough to strangle Mo Wushuang?

Lao Tzu's sword is directly pasted on your face, if you don't die, there is a kind of attack on me?

His laughter echoed above the top of the clouds, down the hole that had been broken in the top of the clouds, and the whole world heard this hearty and smug laughter.

But soon, Shang Yunjian couldn't laugh anymore.

The Eye of the Sky didn't seem to pay attention to him at all, and was still aiming in the direction of Momei Villa.

And his sword qi did indeed leave an indelible mark on the Eye of the Firmament, and from his angle, it seemed as if it had cut off its outline.

"How is this possible!"

Shang Yunjian couldn't help but tremble as he held Tianxuan's hands, and looked up at the mass of things he had brought out from the belly of the Shoreless Sword Peak Mountain.

It was the essence of the Boundless Sea, and now it was almost completely dissipated.

His previous Heaven Slashing Sword had completely drained the spiritual power in it, and it only took a short moment for it to cease to exist.

At this time, Shang Yunjian had already figured out a fact: using the Tianxuan Sword to cast the Tianxuan Slash consumed so much spiritual power that even the body of an immortal could not resist it.

That's why he was on the verge of collapse after the sword was released, and his cultivation was a thousand miles away, and he could only flee in embarrassment like a rat crossing the street.

As for the Tianxuan Sword Soul, he had already recognized him—he had confirmed it when he swung his sword just now.

What he lacks is only spiritual power.

So this time, if he wanted to perform the Heavenly Xuan Slash, he would empty all the boundless seas.

The Boundless Sea is the fairyland of the Sword Demon, which has shrouded the continent for several years, and after the death of the Sword Demon, the Boundless Sea naturally dissipated, but few people in the world know that its body did not dissipate together, but was sealed in the Boundless Sword Peak by him and Long Yao.

Originally, in the plan, with the Boundless Sea as the medium and the ink array as the guide, they could easily wipe out the three Venerables.

And now the boundless sea has been scrapped.

His sword did not achieve the effect he expected at all.

"That's right. ”

Long Yao stepped on the ink cloud, and flew to the top of the cloud with Luo Qingchen, who had fallen into a coma, with obvious helplessness in his voice.

Shang Yunjian was shocked when he heard this, stepped forward and gently grabbed Long Yao's shoulders, and said eagerly, "Are you hiding something from me again?"

Long Yao sighed and said, "In your body, there is the breath of the Eye of the Firmament, which believes that you are one with it. ”

"This is impossible!" Shang Yun said flatly, "Although I have been practicing on the top of the clouds since I was a child, I have nothing to do with this big-eyed ball, how can I have anything to do with him?"

Long Yao said bitterly: "Do you remember how good your body was when the Sword Demon was born?"

These words touched some not good memories among Shang Yunjian.

On that day, he returned to Wu'an Sword Peak, and wanted to tell his master the results of his years of practice, but unexpectedly, the sword demon broke out of the mountain and killed Shang Qingtian with the blood demon sword, he tried to avenge his master, but suffered the biggest defeat in his life.

The Chongming Sword was cut off by the Heaven Slayer.

In order to protect him, the newly born Chongming Sword Spirit was slashed by the sword demon and annihilated.

And all his meridians were shattered by the sword demon with sword intent, and his cultivation was in vain.

If it weren't for the arrival of the wine immortal Jiang Yuebai and the medical immortal Han Yunshui, he might not even be able to save his life.

After receiving treatment in the Youquan Realm for a period of time, although his life was safe, the door of cultivation was always closed for him. Love Book House

In order to avenge his master, he finally persuaded Han Yunshui.

With that meager success rate, it became a flowing body.

He never wanted to recall the pain of those years.

Fortunately, in the end, he survived.

But what does this have to do with the Eye of the Firmament?

Long Yao added: "When the master tried to break through the realm, he swept away a fragment of the Eye of the Sky with one stroke, and that fragment was originally hidden by the master in the Momei Villa......

The corners of Shang Yunjian's mouth twitched, and he said dumbly: "You mean...... The owner of the ink village ...... it"

Long Yao nodded and said, "The process of creating the body of Liubi has to endure the suffering that people can't bear, if it weren't for the power of the Eye of the Sky to protect you, I'm afraid you'll ......"

"Needless to say...... Shang Yunjian lowered his head, his face was bitter, "I see, that's the case......"

He finally understood that when he proposed to become a Liubi body, Han Yunshui only hesitated for a moment before agreeing to his request.

If the Mo Zhuang owner hadn't sent the fragments of the Eye of the Firmament, she probably wouldn't have let go of his mouth even if he grinded it softly.

There is no point in continuing to mention the things of the past.

What he is anxious about now is the current situation of Mo Wushuang.

He hurriedly asked, "Is there any way to stop the Heavenly Punishment?"

Long Yao bowed his head and was silent.

Shang Yunjian's heart was cold.

He knew very well that to Long Yao, Mo Wushuang was her beloved brother, but if there was any way to stop the Heavenly Punishment from falling, even if it was less than one percent sure, she would do her best.

Her silence has explained many reasons.

Shang Yunjian's expression darkened, and he didn't continue to ask.

At this time, the Eye of the Sky has fallen a heavenly punishment.

Long Yao's face turned slightly pale, and he muttered, "I can only ...... It's up to the senior brother himself. ”

"He could. Shang Yunjian said in an accentuated tone, I don't know if he said it to Long Yao or to himself.

He took Tianxuan behind him, took the Moli Sword handed over by Long Yao, and turned around, the blade of the sword pointed directly at the Holy Pavilion.

"It seems that I owe Momei Villa, and I can't pay it off in this life. ”

"Now let's do what we can. ”

He turned into a sword light and slashed down towards the Holy Pavilion below the clouds.

Everything was made by the Holy Pavilion.

If they hadn't made a move on Momei Villa, Mo Wushuang would not have been forced to break through the realm, and he would not have faced the heavenly punishment from the Eye of the Firmament.

Whatever happens to Momei Villa, the Holy Pavilion must be destroyed!

Now he has ten thousand sword intent in his first move, and he can destroy the Holy Pavilion cleanly without using Tianxuan.

But at that moment, he heard an angry shout.

Immediately greeted him was a surging purple lightning.

Above the purple lightning, the green rays swirled, and they came to him in an instant.

Shang Yunjian's complexion suddenly changed greatly.

Before this purple lightning, his sword intent was as fragile as paper.

At the moment of crisis, Shang Yunjian slashed his sword.

Looking at the tide of the sea in front of him, the rough waves are not allowed to pass.

Earlier, he rushed down to the top of the clouds, and the speed was already extremely fast.

This time, he was directly blasted back to the top of the cloud by the purple lightning, and the speed was even faster.

Dongfang Xin appeared in front of the Holy Pavilion, and there was still residual snow on his body.

What he exerts is still the righteous intent of thunder, but the power contained in it is no longer the same.

The purple lightning that easily forced back Shang Yun just now was filled with a divine aura, as if it had transcended this world.

There was a cheer of surprise from the back mountain.

The whole temple seemed to be rejuvenated.

In this regard, Dongfang Xin smiled heartily and looked up at Shang Yunjian above the top of the clouds.

No matter how big the damage to the Templar was to the Temporacle, as long as he hadn't fallen, no one would want to do any harm to the Templar.

Because he is the Immortal Venerable of the Holy Pavilion.

At this moment, he is proud of the heavens and the earth, as if he is the true supreme of the world.