Chapter 487: Goodbye, Falling Saint Star (8)

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, and its eyes were full of magma, looking like two red and clear gems.

It's beautiful and gorgeous.

Ye Tianjiao's face was solemn, but the battle intent in his eyes was even worse, although he was only at the peak of the rebirth realm, half a realm worse than Liu Xunxiang, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Because of his own strength, he has given him confidence, not to mention the half-step Aggregate Image, which is the real Aggregate Realm, and he Ye Tianjiao will also fight!

Suzaku came in an instant, appeared in front of Ye Tianjiao, and two Vermilion Bird projections were reflected in his pupils, Ye Tianjiao snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed down, only to see the picturesque thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind him with the sword in his hand, fiercely pressing down towards Suzaku.

Although the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are not in kind, they are better than real things, and under the cover of the sky and the sun, the entire square is shrouded in shadows.

Among them, a tree, a tree, a flower and a grass, all exude a majestic and strong aura, suddenly like the power of heaven, which makes people tremble.

"If these thousands of miles are pressed down, I'm afraid it can crush the entire Xuanling Mountain into slag...."

Such a thought flashed through everyone's minds, if they didn't know that there was still the power of the Manifestation Realm sitting around, I am afraid that one by one they would have turned into birds and fled for their lives.

Under the shadow of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the original day turned into night, even darker than the night, Liu Xunxiang's whole person fell into darkness, but at this moment, a crisp howl broke the darkness and resounded in the sky.

"Wow!"

In the shadows, a little firelight suddenly appeared in it, it was Suzaku!

Compared to the huge night, Suzaku can only be regarded as a bean.

Although the beans were small, the sound was extremely crisp and loud, and I saw that this Suzaku less than the size of a palm showed a trace of humane disdain in its eyes, and it slammed straight towards the thousands of miles in front of him.

It seems that in his eyes, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like paper, and they are vulnerable.

Bright and dazzling light rose in the sky, at first it was the size of a morning star, and then it was like the sun was round, and the red light flame mixed with the white sword light made this round point of light more piercing than a person looking directly at the sun.

"Close your eyes!"

There were powerful people in the field who hurriedly reprimanded, and at the same time urged the divine powers to block the night above the disciples of their sect, so as not to be affected by these two terrifying divine powers.

In the unknown sect in the field, a young man with a long sword on his back subconsciously closed his eyes after hearing the sound, but when he felt the pinprick-like stinging pain on his skin, he couldn't help but raise his head and secretly glanced at the bombardment of the Vermilion Bird and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the sky.

This young man is a famous sword cultivator, and so is Ye Tianjiao, but compared with Ye Tianjiao's sword, the difference between his sword and Ye Tianjiao's sword is tens of thousands of miles, so he can't restrain it.

He was going to see Ye Tianjiao's sword!

And yet at a glance!

With just one glance, the young man was lifeless.

The young man's expression was still stuck at the moment when he opened his eyes and looked into the sky, his face was full of surprise, doubt, and joy, and all his emotions were mixed and condensed on his face.

No one can see that there is anything wrong with him.

This is a monk who is also obsessed with swords......

But if a monk released his spiritual sense to spy on him at this time, he would find that the young man's internal organs, seven meridians and eight veins had completely disappeared, and his whole person was only a skin.

And what supports this skin bag and makes him look like an ordinary person on the surface is the sword qi in his body!

The bones and flesh in his body are all gone, and there is only so much sword qi that makes people's hair burst, you must know that the sword qi is formless and substantial, but now it can support a human skin, which is enough to show how huge the amount of this sword qi must be.

However, this is not terrifying, what is even more terrifying is that on the dense sword qi in the young man's body, there is also a scorching red flame, which turned the inside of his body into a sea of fire magma, incinerating his muscles and bones, but not damaging his skin at all.

It turned out that Ye Tianjiao's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were not as kind and perfect as they seemed on the surface, and every grass and tree, sand and gravel in the mountains were all transformed by sword qi.

The thousand-thousand-mile-long sword qi is overwhelming, not to mention people, even the entire Zhongzhou is estimated to be able to be pushed to the ground, such a terrifying power, but it is so weird to survive.

The terror of Liu Xunxiang and Ye Tianjiao's supernatural powers turned out to be far from being limited to the great power, just now, this young man just glanced at it, and the sword qi in the sky quietly entered his body, leaving no wounds on his body.

This is the place that really makes people's hearts feel cold.

"Not good!"

The sky above the young man was covered by a pink sleeve, but it was the elders of his sect who took action to envelop everyone under the sleeves, blocking the gaze of some of them who wanted to see the battle above.

As soon as a girl-looking woman exuded her sleeve supernatural power, she saw that something was wrong with this sword-bearing young man, and her heart suddenly chuckled, without any hesitation, the girl instinctively reacted and waved her sleeves again, instantly fanning out the sword-negative young man who had lost his life.

The cultivation at the peak of the rebirth realm burst out from this girl's body, and many monks around were shocked, and in the incomprehensible gaze of the disciples, the body of the young man with the sword exploded directly.

The sword qi hidden in his body suddenly went out of control and raged, mixed with red flames, burning everything, the power was so great, it was like a small thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and Vermilion Birds!

If this is not discovered by the girl in time, when the imbalance between the sword qi and magma in the young man's body explodes, I am afraid that half of the people in the surrounding sect will die.

"The combat power of these two people has far surpassed that of any monk in the same realm...."Youda looked at the thick clouds exploding in the sky and muttered.

Whether it is the sword qi or the Vermilion Bird True Flame, being able to enter the opponent's body through the gaze is not only the strength of the strength, but also the monk's own perception of the Tao and the mastery of the supernatural powers.

And these two have obviously reached an unprecedented level of their supernatural powers.

The cold and scorching waves of air sizzled the white jade slabs on the ground, and a thin layer of milky liquid gradually emerged on the surface of the incomparably hard jade.

This white jade slab, which was three points harder than pig iron, was actually melted by the Vermilion Bird True Flame in the sky at a height of thousands of miles.

And in the middle of the explosion, Ye Tianjiao's whole body was filled with endless sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a transparent ball that wrapped him inside, not affected by the scorching qi wave outside.

He looked at the figure opposite, his face a little embarrassed.

Two swords......

Ye Tianjiao had never used two swords against a cultivator of the same level since he stepped into the cultivation realm, because when they encountered Ye Tianjiao's first sword, they had already been killed.

But right now, his second sword is out, and this Eastern Regions evil cultivator on the opposite side is not the slightest bit embarrassed.

"It's worthy of the opponent who has made me wait for twenty-one years!" Ye Tianjiao dusted off the sporadic flames on his body, and the whole person showed a suppressed excitement.

Liu Xunxiang also stood in the air, and the scorching true flame also turned into a huge fireball to envelop him, so that the sword qi from the outside world could not pierce half a point.

Jingle, the flames were like a cover, extremely hard, and they were still immovable even if they were killed by thousands of sword qi.

"The same goes for you. ”

He waited for Ye Tianjiao to fight, but he actually waited for twenty-one years!

At this moment, Liu Xunxiang has put away the thousand illusions, revealing his original appearance, under the delicate eyebrows, the fire in his eyes is rising, and there is a light the size of a grain of rice in the firelight.

If you look closely, you will see that this light is not a simple fire, but two lifelike Suzaku.

Liu Xunxiang was dressed in a hundred ghost robes, and his white hair hooked the true flame, like a humanoid vermilion bird bathed in magma, and Ye Tianjiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Royal Suzaku...."Ye Tianjiao tightened the sword in his hand, and there seemed to be something else in his eyes, and this thing was called jealousy.

It was an emotion he had never had since he was born......

"I actually looked away back then, and his Vermilion Bird True Spirit turned out to be a royal Vermilion Bird....."

The royal family Suzaku, this word is not known to many people in the current cultivation realm, and many of them have not even seen it, nor do they know Suzaku.

But this does not mean that Suzaku has disappeared, it is a conjecture out of thin air, a myth in legends!

It has always been, it lives in the memories of those ancient beings in the ancient starry sky, it lives in the most secret prison of all the ancient starry sky super power scripture pavilions.

And now, this unspeakable, invisible legend has appeared in front of Ye Tianjiao today, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

"It turns out that you are an orphan of the royal family of the Vermilion Bird God Dynasty back then. Ye Tianjiao asked.

Liu Xunxiang frowned, he had heard of the Vermilion Bird God Dynasty many times, and he had also seen this behemoth that ruled the entire ancient starry sky in Baiguyuan, but when Ye Tianjiao mentioned this, he was still a little dazed.

What kind of royal family is an orphan, why don't you know that the Liu family in Yuetian Town is still related to the Suzaku Divine Dynasty......

"I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Ye Tianjiao didn't say much, just shook his head, softened his tone a little, and said: "I have never killed a Vermilion Bird Clan, but I didn't expect to meet not only today, but also a royal Vermilion Bird." ”

Liu Xunxiang's brows furrowed even tighter.

What is called never killed, it is the same as if he could kill himself!

"Coincidentally, Liu has never killed the baby bump of the super power, and today is also the right time to see what the super sect will be like if it loses the baby bump. Liu Xunxiang said.

The corners of Ye Tianjiao's mouth raised, he glanced at him deeply, and then rushed towards Liu Xunxiang again.

"Then go on!"

The sword qi was mixed with the red flame in the sky, making it impossible to see the inside at all, only the Dao Dao fire galloped in the thick smoke and sword qi, like giant pythons rolling and frolicking in the clouds and mist.

Even those powerful images reveal a look of doubt.

They couldn't see the scene inside either.

"Someone interfered with this little beast's fighting method, making it impossible to see the internal situation. Yang Ju's eyes were gloomy, and he said secretly in his heart.

Although he is calm on the surface, he is anxious in his heart, on the one hand, he wants to kill Liu Xunxiang with his own hands, which can not only solve the troubles, but also sit on the position of the hall master with this.

On the one hand, he was afraid of the strength of Ye Jiutian's human realm and did not dare to act rashly, which could be described as a dilemma, and the whole person was as uncomfortable as being roasted on the fire.

Only Ye Jiu was still light, but his gaze looked through the layers of clouds and mist at a certain void thousands of miles away, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

In the void at the end of his gaze, a black-clothed scholar was sitting cross-legged, with a small desk in front of him, smoke curling from the furnace, and fire flickering in it, like a projection of the battle scene between the two of Willow Leaves that had been reduced countless times.