The sword qi on Yang Jijian's body is still surging, and the Shenque above Chen Xikang's head has become more and more condensed and detailed, that is, the leaf tiles and arches above the Shenque can be clearly seen, as for the pillar supporting the Shenque, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, and all kinds of divine beasts are carved in it, lifelike, as if it is the guardian beast of Tianque.

And seeing such a sacred scene, feeling the overflowing sword intent around him, Tu Yiren's body was excited, and when he turned from shock in an instant, under the operation of his true qi, the coldness on his body gradually disappeared, but on his back, Tu Yiren could still feel the cold wind.

Jian Liu is still so terrifying, he can cut Xiangliu himself to the ground, this seventh sword, Tu Yiren knows that he should not be able to stop it!

However, although he had such thoughts in his heart, Tu Yiren did not intend to give up resistance.

A low roar appeared on Tu Yiren's body, and under the breath of enduring the severe pain coming from his body and exhausting his strength to improve himself, Tu Yiren's true qi that had just weakened was surging again, and the demonic fog behind him was rushing around, as if some terrifying immortal murderer was about to break free from the restraints and rush out.

The sword shape of Jian Qi was condensing, and behind Tu Yiren, a nineteen-headed giant bird appeared. There is a record in the ancient god book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas": "In the great wilderness, there is a mountain named Arctic Cabinet. The sea water is injected into the north, there are nine gods, and the sentence is called nine phoenixes. "This Nine Phoenix is in ancient times, it is definitely a divine beast that is not weaker than the body of a god!

The body of the nine phoenixes is larger than the nine-headed willows, and at this time, the sky and the sun come out, making the ground pitch black, but under the condensation of the nine incomplete nine phoenixes in front of him, Tu Yiren finally lost his last strength, and he was extremely weak at this time.

The scenes and paintings in the Shenque are extremely condensed, and when everything that appears in the air is clearly visible, the Yang Ji in Chen Xikang's hand finally moved, and with Chen Xikang's move, the entire Shenque and all the immortal scenes in the sky poured towards Yang Ji in an instant, and when the thousands of strands of terrifying sword qi converged, people could even see with the naked eye that the majestic and thick terrifying sword qi was attached to the Yang Ji sword!

"Sword Seven, the residence of the immortals is Yujing!"

Under the faint sound, Chen Xikang's voice also disappeared suddenly, and when the tearing sound of the breakthrough wind came, a long rainbow remained, like a long rainbow through the sun.

On the other side, after using the last bit of strength in his body to throw the Nine Phoenix Divine Power, Tu Yiren suddenly fell from the air.

From the perception, they had already felt the horror of Jian Qi, but countless people who were shocked by Jian Qi saw the terrifying scene in front of them at this time, and when they finally came back to their senses from the horror, they didn't have time to care about and sigh at the broken clothes and small wounds on their bodies because of the terrifying sword qi, they just tried their best to urge their cultivation, and their eyes widened to see the sacred scene that happened in front of them.

It's just that when the behemoth in the line of sight collided with the sword of Shen Weihe, people's eyes were still blank, except for the pitch black and sword light that filled the pupils. Even, the terrifying sword intent that filled the sword light made blood flow out of the eyes of many wide-eyed people!

Although Tu Yiren's condensed Jiu Fengrui was a thing of true qi condensation, but at this time, under the terrifying sword qi raging, there was also a hissing sound, as if the real thing had been traumatized and hissed because of the severe pain.

When the sword qi of the sword qi broke the gang qi on Jiufeng's body, under the surge of sword light, Chen Xikang, who was holding Yang Ji, also roared, and then what appeared in front of everyone was the terrifying scene of a sword breaking through the sky!

When Jian Qi's sword slash appeared, and the sword qi left in the air was even faintly condensing Jian Qi's sword-shaped divine que, Jiufeng saw the collapse in the wailing, and Jian Qi's sword gang was unstoppable, and it was about to be slashed on Tu Yiren's weak body.

Although his own state was also not good, but seeing Tu Yiren who was already powerless below, Chen Xikang stared, and under the control of his best efforts, he forcibly changed the trajectory of Jian Qi a little!

Even if Jian Qi is his own sword move, but under the terrifying power, and he is tired at this time, he wants to challenge the sword slash, which is also very difficult for Chen Xikang.

Facing the sword that slashed at him, Tu Yiren, who was standing on the ground, did not have any fear on his face, until Jian Qi's sword gang slashed at the ground beside him, causing a gap dozens of lengths and a finger long to appear on the ground, and his eyes didn't even blink.

Tu Yiren knew that Chen Xikang would not take his own life.

However, under Chen Xikang's control, Tu Yiren was indeed not in the Sword Seven Slash, but because of the immediacy reason, the reason why Jian Qi's Jian Gang was already very close to Tu Yiren just now was that at this time, from the forehead to the entire upper body, there was still a straight blood mark on Tu Yiren's body that ran through the whole body!

"A monster is a monster, with such strength, it is thanks to so many important things on the battlefield, otherwise the immortals behind the gate of heaven, one day, I am afraid that they will also come down to the mortal world to compete with this mortal red dust person. ”

When everything was calm, Tu Yiren just stood in place and muttered to himself, but although he lost the battle, there was a scorching light in his eyes, and countless essences of light converged in his pupils.

At this time, in Tu Yiren's eyes, he seemed to see something that people couldn't see, as if he had seen what his family wanted to see the most.

Chen Xikang is undoubtedly a mortal in the mortal world, no matter how sacred and extraordinary the law in his hand is, it is still a mortal law, but this mortal law, Tu Yiren thinks, can be compared to the magic of the heavenly immortals!

Fan is the name of a mortal person. Immortal is the name of the person behind the gate of heaven. There is no difference between mortals and immortals, just a difference in title, and the reason why immortals are so worshiped by people is probably because mortals have never seen such a human law in front of them.

At the end of a battle, Tu Yiren got what he wanted, he saw a completely different path of cultivation from before, and he also knew the gap between himself and Chen Xikang. Although it has been a year since he broke through the Open Breath Realm, Tu Yiren now does not have the slightest idea of breaking through.

Breaking everything in the middle of the breath, and then precipitating everything in order to be reborn through the cocoon, this is Tu Yiren's current plan.

And Tu Yiren's practice also appeared in others after other strong people competed with Chen Xikang one after another.

Not only Tu Yiren, but later Qin Kunbo, Zhao Kexuan, Lu Ling, Chang Yankun and others were all like this after competing with Chen Xikang, who broke through the opening.

It was the master of all the famous swords, and it was all the same later.

At the end of the first battle, the sword qi of his whole body was reined, and the Qianyang vitality was no longer released, and under the reincarnation of Zhou Tian in his body, Chen Xikang finally felt a little more comfortable.

However, the competition between the two is over, but the shock in the hearts of countless people around them continues.

It was Huo Ming, Lin Yao and the others, it was still difficult to calm down in their hearts at this time, whether it was Chen Xikang's move to touch the realm of opening his breath, or the sacredness and detachment shown by his every move under the condensed sword form, it was absolutely amazing, and even in the way of the sword, it could be said that it was unprecedented!

And among the strong men, sword cultivation is the most popular, so there are absolutely many people who have spitted out kendo attainments, and now the second Linjiang Immortal in the world, holding the heavens in his hand, is a sword cultivator who is superb, and the sword is superb, but even if he knows this, Lin Yao's big hand still gave Chen Xikang an evaluation of the first kendo in the ages, and the reason why Lin Yao's big hand would give such an evaluation in his heart is entirely because of Chen Xikang's last sword.

In the last sword, Chen Xikang condensed the sword shape and slashed, the sword shape not only condensed before the sword, but after a sword had been cut out, the sword shape was looming in the sword qi that was cut out, such a terrifying sword qi and sword mastery, it was Linjiang Immortal, and it couldn't be done when it was open!

On the other side, the same last sword was in his eyes, and Huo at this time was just looking at the person who had gathered his breath and recuperated in the air with a wonderful expression.

Just like his own immortal hand, after the big hand that covers the sky is shot, there will be a residual void handprint, just now the stinky boy's sword slashed out, and the sword shape appeared, such a kendo attainment, how can it be summed up by the word amazing?

Although the magical scene that appeared after the sword seven was cast just now, Tu Yiren saw it most realistically, but he didn't know what that scene meant, and Tu Yiren didn't think much about it in his heart.

"Chen Xikang, you said that if you don't fight for the world and devote yourself to cultivation, will the people behind the Heavenly Gate also come to make a pilgrimage?"

Seeing the people in the air coming to him, looking at the wounds left by himself on his body, thinking that these were his own feats, Tu Yiren also spoke.

Although he was not able to carry Jian Qi down, he still fought after all, and his strength was at least not so weak. As for the seventh sword, among those who are waiting for Chen Xikang, there are absolutely only a handful of people who can take it, even if there is!

"Immortal pilgrimage, I don't dare to say such words. That is, if I can achieve the dignity of the Ninety-Five and enjoy the power of the Quartet, I will be satisfied. ”

After calmly speaking, seeing the radiant eyes in the eyes of the person in front of him, and knowing that he should not disappoint Tu Yiren, Chen Xikang also turned to leave.

And when the terrifying people left before and after, the onlookers in the distance recovered from the shocked expressions of stagnation, looked at the broken clothes on their bodies and the blood marks on their skin, and looked at the shattered earth in the distance, as if they had a spring and autumn dream.

There is no mistake