The spirits of Leng Rou, Little Fat Man and others all became nervous.

After all, they haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and they don't know how far Su Zimo's combat power has reached.

Leng Rou looked at the Amazing Sword in her hand, and suddenly regretted it.

Fang Cai, if this Innate True Monarch magic weapon is returned to Su Zimo, it may also be able to play some role at this critical juncture.

And now, Su Zimo is standing in place, bare hands.

The long sword without a trace, but it had already pierced his throat!

At this distance, even if Su Zimo wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon from the storage bag, it was already too late!

What's more, Ye Tiancheng's eight maids had also surrounded and killed him, blocking all his retreats!

"Arrogant, I'll see where you can hide!"

Ye Jiu's eyes were cold, and he said with hatred.

There was also a hint of joy in the eyes of the sword without a trace.

He seemed to be able to see the scene where Su Zimo's throat was pierced by his sword in the next moment!

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, full of energy, loud laughter, deafening!

The sword was without a trace, frowning slightly.

He suddenly noticed that even in the face of such a siege, Su Zimo's eyes were not panicked, but full of mockery!

Then, I only heard Su Zimo say lightly: "If I can take your sword once, I can take it a second time!"

He is a demon of the ages!

In the face of such an offensive, I didn't want to hide at all!

There's no need for that!

Before the words fell, Su Zimo suddenly made a move, and his whole arm was soft, and he threw it out with a snap, like the long nose of an ancient god, on the stabbing long sword!

One roll and one shock!

"Ahh

The sword disappeared without a trace, and exclaimed.

He felt a terrifying force, twisted and trembled, and suddenly exploded.

His palm can't hold the sword at all!

The long sword shook, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the muscles on the arm were oozing a bloodstain, and the blood was dripping!

In the flash of light, the long sword flew out of his hand, and it was snatched away by Su Zimo!

No one can see clearly what happened the moment the two fought.

Even the sword is without a trace of itself, it is not clear.

Everyone just knew that in the blink of an eye, the long sword had changed hands!

No one can understand the fear in the heart of the sword without a trace!

The long sword he has now, although it is not an innate true monarch magic weapon, is also a perfect magic weapon, extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay!

He really couldn't imagine that someone in the same rank could snatch his long sword with his bare hands!

This kind of means, such a powerful physical body, is beyond his cognition!

At this moment, there was only one thought left in the mind of the sword without a trace.

"Run!"

The sword was snatched without a trace, and without hesitation, he immediately withdrew and retreated.

Immediately afterward, he felt an extremely terrifying aura that made his scalp explode!

I saw Su Zimo's vacant left hand, two fingers together, condensed the sword finger, and slashed in his direction lightly!

Laugh at!

A sword aura burst out from Su Zimo's fingertips, white and dazzling!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed color!

Heaven Killing Sword Technique!

Snatching the sword, counterattacking, almost at the same time!

Not to mention that there was no trace of the sword, even the monks in the entire Tongxuan Courtyard felt a palpitating killing force, exuding a bone-chilling chill!

Hiss!

Qun Xiu gasped.

What a terrifying sword aura!

In addition to the Sword Sect, could it be that there is such a terrifying sword technique on the Heavenly Desolate Continent?

"I know! Tiangang Tutorial Peng was abolished by this sword qi!"

Someone exclaimed.

Pang Lan Daojun originally had the idea of watching the play, but after this sword qi burst out, his back was filled with a slight coolness!

Subconsciously, Pang Lan Daojun was sitting in a precarious position, with a solemn expression.

Lan Yue Daojun's face changed slightly, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

She is the Daoist of the Law, and her cultivation realm far surpasses that of others, and she feels it more really!

This Mo Ling has obviously not yet exerted the true power of this sword qi, but even so, this sword qi is enough to kill everything!

The sword that had disappeared was paled in comparison to this sword qi, like a child swinging a sword indiscriminately.

The monk next to him still felt his heart tremble.

It is conceivable that the sword is without a trace at this time!

He smelled death!

The pupils of the sword without a trace contracted violently, and the hands continuously changed the magic decision, and the mana surged, and between the two palms, a huge mana long sword was condensed!

"Slash me!"

The sword roared without a trace, swung the mana long sword, and slashed towards the oncoming sword qi!

Yikes!

There was a soft thud.

Almost inaudible.

The mana long sword in the hand of the sword without a trace was cut in two by the white and thin sword qi, and it collapsed in an instant!

And this sword qi almost didn't pause, stabbing straight into the chest without a trace!

The Sword Sect spell, in front of this sword qi, has no power to resist!

The sword was without a trace, his expression was hideous, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and his eyes were full of resentment.

This sword qi may not be able to kill him, but after the sword qi enters his body, it will inevitably destroy his body!

Such a terrifying sword aura, even if it was in the Sword Sect, he had never seen it!

"I'm unwilling!"

The sword erupted with a final roar.

Suddenly!

Just when the sword had been given up without a trace, there was a huge pull on his arm, which directly dragged him back!

The sword floated without a trace, and fell in front of the Sword Sect formation.

When his eyes turned, he saw a familiar figure blocking in front of him.

"Senior brother!"

The sword was gone, and his spirit was shocked.

When his life was hanging by a thread, Hang Qiuyu still stood up!

"Senior brother, help me kill him!"

Sword Disappear shouted through gritted teeth.

Hang Qiuyu did not speak.

He couldn't speak!

Really standing in front of this sword qi, Hang Qiuyu felt this fear.

Unconsciously, beads of sweat were oozing from his face!

Airplanes!

Hang Qiuyu out of the sword!

A stunning sword light emerged!

Six Dharma Patterns, Innate True Monarch Magic Weapon!

Everywhere the sword light passed, the vitality of the entire void seemed to be taken away by this sword!

Lifeless Sword Technique!

This sword technique is the ancestor of the sword sect, and the secret technique deduced through one of the three great sword techniques of the ancients is amazing!

Boom!

The sword qi collided with the tip of the sword!

Endless murderous aura!

The void where the collision occurred seemed to have been cut into pieces!

Hang Qiuyu was shaken, and he took three steps back.

With each step, the soles of the feet sink deep into the ground, leaving a clear footprint!

That terrifying sword aura finally dissipated.

But Hang Qiuyu's arm holding the sword was still trembling slightly, and it was difficult to contain!

He used the innate magic weapon, combined with the lifeless sword technique, to burst out with a sword, but he only barely resisted this sword qi!

What is the origin of this sword qi!

What frightened Hang Qiuyu even more was not this sword qi.

It's the one who unleashes this sword qi!

This ink spirit released this sword qi, turned around, and faced Ye Tiancheng's eight maids, and never looked back.

I didn't even look at them.

Who can match this kind of self-confidence!

And what really made Hang Qiuyu's heart sink into the abyss was the identity of this person!

(End of chapter)