With a strong palm, he hit the heavenly spirit, and Sun Changji actually wanted to commit suicide in front of Sima Chengzhen's spirit.

"Don't!" "Stop!" Li Hanguang and Master Kuming stepped forward at the same time to stop them, but they couldn't save them. Seeing that Sun Changji was about to die in the palm of his hand, suddenly a sword light flew in, a sword was lonely, like a meteor outside the sky, with an invincible sharp aura attacking Sun Changji's palm, which seemed to prevent him from cutting himself, but it seemed to be as if he was going to chop off his palm.

"Snort!" There was a sharp sound, and the sword light tore through the layers of strength on Sun Changji's palm, deflecting this palm, but as a price, Sun Changji's ring finger and little finger were all twisted into minced meat by the sword light.

"Who did it?" There were many cultivation masters present, but at this time, they were all startled, and they all looked at the place where the sword light came from, but when they saw the end of the sword light, they saw an old man in a yellow robe coming steadily, the old man had black and white hair, tall and tall, with a strange appearance, his beard was very neatly trimmed, and his hair was tied meticulously, giving rise to a unique momentum, and his radiant eyes implied a bearing of not being angry and self-imposing, just like a calm sea, but there seemed to be a deep turbulent undercurrent undercurrent, and there was an angry sea churning at any time.

Fang Cai's Zhang Shouqi's bearing is already mighty, but compared with this old man, he is also inferior, Ying Feiyang can't help but be curious, Master Fang Cai Kuming and Li Hanguang are close to Sun Changji, but they still can't save him, but this old man can come first and block Sun Changji's suicide.

"Sima Chengzhen's apprentice turned out to be a coward who didn't even dare to live alone. The old man's voice was unruly, his posture was wide-eyed, and he said with a prestige that could not be disobeyed: "Since you are in a hurry to die, it is better to try the sword for me, or bring this sword to your master, so that he can witness the power of my sword under the nine springs!"

When the voice fell, I saw the old man's sleeve robe wave, and a brilliant sword burst out, like a round of golden sun to dispel the bleak and gloomy clouds in the view, with a fierce and domineering, penetrating the universe of the spirit, slashing towards Sun Changji.

Fang rescued and killed, this move was undoubtedly beyond everyone's expectations, Sun Changji was even more unaware of why, he had already sprouted the will to live and die, but at this moment, the sharp wind pierced his skin painfully, and it was instinctive to block. However, the golden mangs are vast, with unfathomable power, sweeping in all directions, shining on the heavens and the earth, as if the brilliance of the sun has been quenched into the most powerful sword intent. Sun Changji actually had a sense of unstoppable and unavoidable.

Suddenly, Master Kuming's figure flashed, deceived in front of Sun Chang's body, lowered his eyes and opened suddenly, and his body revealed the light of the Buddha, and in an instant, he changed from an ascetic in the shape of a rotten wood to a Buddha with a solemn appearance. A swastika Buddha seal comes out through the body, like the roots of an old tree, not dodging or avoiding, and calmly being recruited.

"Buddha wheel swastika!" The people present have already recognized the origin of the golden body of the master of Kuming, the Buddha wheel swastika mirror is the Buddhist door to guard the trick of the master, the person who has practiced can send out the Buddha's light to protect the body, the body can be rigid or soft, not only can remove the power of ten thousand jun, but also can produce the shock force to the yang to the sun, heavy damage to the opponent, the master of the Kuming is the most important ascetic method to hone the body, under the years of masochistic penance, the strength of the body has been the world few people can reach, and with this Buddha wheel swastika mirror, it is close to the realm of not destroying the body.

However, there was a loud crack, the Dharma seal disintegrated, the Buddha's light shattered, and Master Kuming took three steps back, and blood red appeared on his withered face again due to the injury. And in the center of the energetic attack, there was a hurricane, the white flags were rolled upside down, the paper money was shattered into butterflies, and some princes and officials who had not cultivated themselves were even blown and staggered, rolling to the ground, embarrassed.

"The three great monks of the White Horse Temple are indeed extraordinary, the one who blocks this sword with his body, you are still the first, would you like to take my sword again?" The old man's eyes showed appreciation, but the sword qi around him was ready to move.

Master Kuming swallowed the blood that surged up his throat and said: "The golden sword is really the best sword in the world, in front of the sword emperor, the poor monk is ashamed, this sword is still saved." ”

"The Sword Emperor is more than the sky, it's really him!" Ying Feiyang was surprised in his heart, just when he felt the magnificent and domineering sword intent that shocked the sky, Ying Feiyang felt familiar, and he remembered that when he was in Shuzhong, Bimu Qingluo and his wife were injured under this golden sword, and he had helped force the sword mang's remaining strength out.

Seeing such peerless sword might, Ying Feiyang admired it to the extreme in his heart, but he turned to a sense of sadness, and remembered Qing Ku's evaluation of Yue Cang - "Yue Cang, it's a pity!"

At the age of fifteen, he became famous at the age of seventeen with a single sword to destroy the twelve demons of Jiannan, and at the age of twenty-two he officially debuted without a defeat, and at the age of thirty-three he comprehended the supreme stunt of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que "Golden Sword Mang", and faintly became the first person in the sword world. Such a heaven and earth bell show, a figure who meets the wind and clouds, should have stood at the peak of the swordsman, looking down on all beings.

However, Xu is heavenly realm does not allow the sword world to be lonely, Yu Wenfeng was born, entered the Tao with martial arts, challenged the world with a sword, and became famous in the sky, so he bore the brunt of it and was the first to be found by Yu Wenfeng.

Although the golden sword is the ultimate sword in the world, Yu Wenfeng's sword has touched the way of heaven, and it is the sword technique of the heavenly realm. The Emperor of the Sword, before the Sword God, also had to bow his noble head and bend his knees to drink defeat.

Victory, victory, victory, and victory, until they are defeated when they meet their destined opponents.

Since then, the four words "no one on the sword" on the sword tablet have been replaced by him as "there is a sword on the sword", and the outstanding achievements of winning and undefeated for half a life have become a footnote to increase the glory of others, and the title of the sword emperor has also become a stepping stone for others to reach the top of the gods. "The strongest opponent that Yu Wenfeng has ever defeated" has become the biggest praise for him.

And for Yue Cang, what is even more sad is that not long after Yuwen Feng defeated him, he was blocked by Gu Jiansheng, who was not yet famous and his reputation, Gu Jiansheng sprung up like a sudden army in the sword world, and Yuwen Feng fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and in a few days, Yue Cangqiong not only lost the first title, but also couldn't keep the second, and the name of the Sword Emperor only left a piercing irony......

The eternal road is a road of no return, and if you can't reach the top, you are doomed to sink.

Ying Feiyang sighed in his heart, but saw that Yue Cang ignored the vigilance of the Shangqing faction, walked to Sima Chengzhen's spirit in a grand manner, took a bunch of incense, burned incense and said: "Sima Zhenren, among the living, this seat only bends to one person, and among the dead, you are the first to let this seat bow its head, and from then on, this sword world is even more lonely." ”