Outside the Xiongwu Pass, when Su Chenyang and Ximen Fei arrived in a hurry, they happened to see Ximen Hongfei's sword that opened the sky and broke the clouds.

This sword seemed to gather all the terrifying energy above the nine heavens, forming a white rainbow that pierced the sun, centered on Ximen Hongfei, and spread to the periphery, enveloping himself and Su Yanglie.

Su Chenyang's face changed drastically, because he saw that in the space shrouded in white light, the wind suddenly rose and snowflakes were all over the sky, and he shouted: "Don't!" At the same time, his figure suddenly jumped up and flew towards where his father was.

Su Yanglie's face changed when he heard his son's shout, and when he turned around, he saw that Su Chenyang was actually bounced away by the phantom light mask, and spit blood from his mouth when he landed.

Ximen Feihua's face was even more pale, Ximen Hongfei was her uncle, because he had no children under his knees, so he treated himself like his own daughter, if his uncle's sword killed Su Yanglie, it would be a consequence that she couldn't bear.

When Su Chenyang shouted that, Ximen Feihua had already flown up from the horse, wearing a red wedding robe and waving in the wind, like a red phoenix with wings soaring, and pounced towards Ximen Hongfei in the distance, but what she didn't expect was that a black figure blocked her way, looking at this person's familiar, intimate and cold face, Ximen Feihua's heart was like ashes.

"Dad, how can you do this?" snorted Simon Feihua.

Ximen Honglang's eyes were red, the anger in his heart was no less than anyone else, he had always regarded this only daughter as the pearl of his palm, and took care of it in every way, but he didn't expect his daughter to grow up and betray him for an irrelevant kid, and even the entire Dongxuan Sword Pool Ximen family, how could he bear it?

Before coming, he thought that if he saw this unfilial girl again, he would definitely slap her a few times and wake her up, but when he really saw her, he didn't feel soft in his heart for no reason. He exhaled slowly, tried his best to control his emotions, and said seemingly calmly: "Feihua, is it okay to go home with Dad?"

"Okay, you tell your uncle to stop first!"

Ximen Honglang showed a hint of joy on his face, but when he turned to look at his brother-in-law Ximen Hongfei, he shook his head.

The Heaven Breaking Cloud Sword has been completed.

Ximen Feihua was paralyzed on the ground, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she knew her uncle's sword, she didn't believe that Su Chenyang's father could resist it, it was the Open Heaven Breaking Cloud Sword that had defeated the Sixth Sword God today, she only hoped that her uncle could show mercy, or Su Yanglie could block this sword and not lose his life.

When Qin Xuan, Mu Linchun, Han Diaoyi and others came to Xiongwu Pass, they saw a huge pillar of light covering a radius of more than ten zhang outside Xiongwu Pass for nine consecutive days.

And Su Yanglie, who was in the game, did not seem to be panicked in the face of this domineering sword, although he had already felt the danger, but his Su family's Great Sumeru Sword was not so easy to deal with, he had gathered all the qi in his body on the knife, ready to resist this sword.

But at this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Yanglie, the person who came was ragged, and a branch was randomly inserted on top of his messy bun, because he was turning his back to himself, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Su Yanglie also knew that this person's strength was definitely above him.

He couldn't be allowed to think about who the person who suddenly appeared was, because above the sky of this land shrouded in white light, countless swords rained down.

The white sword rain seems to have thousands of paths, densely packed, and seems to be able to penetrate the earth.

Liang Yun raised his head to look at the sky for him, his pride suddenly became angry, his whole body was circulating, his body rose to the sky, and he was not afraid of death to meet the rain of swords that were falling straight down.

He used himself as a sword to compete with the Sword of the Nine Heavens.

In the eyes of outsiders, in the ten-zhang radius of heaven and earth shrouded in white light, there seems to be a giant sword drilling out of the ground, straight up to the nine heavens, and suddenly colliding with the thousands of sword rain that flies straight down, the sword rain is endless layer upon layer, and the giant sword has only one.

But that giant sword shattered countless sword rains, and many sword rains that passed him flew into the ground, leaving many sword holes on the ground immediately. There were also those who flew towards Su Yanglie, but they were all blocked by him wielding the moon covering knife.

Su Yanglie, who had smashed several sword rains in a row, was shocked, because it was only at this moment that he really knew the power contained in each sword rain, and he had no doubt that this seemingly ordinary illusory sword rain could easily kill a master of the Divine Martial Realm, and this endless thousands of paths, even if he stepped into the threshold of the Transformation Divine Realm with one foot, he would never be able to stop it.

Ximen Hongfei's face changed, he looked at the old man who collided with the sword rain in mid-air but could slowly advance upward, and asked, "Who are you?"

Liang Yunti said with a smile: "Hehe, you are Ximen Hongfei, right? You kid is still the same as back then, he is oily when he is old, why, I can't remember the old man?"

Although he was resisting the rain of swords, he did not affect his speech at all, and his voice was full of anger.

Ximen Hongfei still can't remember who this person is.

Liang Yunti saw him at a loss, and couldn't help but quip: "When I broke the sword with three moves under the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, have you forgotten?"

When Ximen Hongfei heard this, his face turned blue instantly, Liang Yunti! The green-shirted swordsman who had once broken into the Dongxuan Sword Pool alone broke his sword in only three moves under the Ten Thousand Sword Peak, and that year, he was eighteen years old.

At that time, the young Ximen Hongfei was hit by this, but he did not collapse, but with a perseverance not to admit defeat, he practiced hard day and night, meditated hard, and finally stood out among thousands of Dongxuan disciples, and also took the woman who made him think about it for a long time. But he knew that the woman who made him unforgettable had always been thinking about the green-shirted ranger who had broken his sword three times. For so many years, he has been considerate to her, but in the eyes of the woman who has shared the bed with him for more than 30 years, he has never seen half of the eyes of love, at most he is just respectful.

Ximen Hongfei always silently told himself that it was already a great blessing for him to get Ximen Hongyan's person, as for her heart, even if she can't get it now, she can always be moved and moved in the future, but more than 30 years have passed, she has never changed as always, sometimes even he himself has become accustomed to the way he gets along with his wife, he has begun to think that maybe Ximen Hongyan is such a person, and it will be the same with anyone. But deep down, he knew that it was just a matter of chatting about *** thoughts.

And the culprit who caused all this was the high-spirited green-shirted swordsman Liang Yunti back then, Ximen Hongfei will never forget this name and that face that is three points more handsome than him for the rest of his life, but the sloppy old man in front of him at this moment made him unable to associate himself with the old enemy in his heart no matter what, until Liang Yunti said the matter of breaking the sword in three moves, he suddenly realized.

Ximen Hongfei retracted his mind and said coldly: "It's good to come!"

After speaking, his figure suddenly left the ground, his qi swelled, and countless small cracks were stretched out of his splendid black robe, and his one-handed sword was changed to two hands, and the light of the long sword was even greater.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind surges.

All the spectators of the battle quickly retreated, because the white light spread again, and it was more than doubled, and it touched the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens were pierced into a hole.

The two brothers, Ximen Hongtu and Ximen Honglang, glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes, it turned out that this brother-in-law, who had always respected the two brothers, had surpassed them in strength, but he was so deeply hidden.

Ximen Hongyan has been stunned like a chicken.

The old man in ragged clothes looked so familiar that she recognized him at a glance, thirty-six years later, he was as old as herself. She had thought countless times about what occasion and in what way if she met again, but she never imagined that it would be like this situation.

She had a lot of regrets for Liang Yunti, and she had a lot of guilt for Ximen Hongfei, but at this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand something.

They're all wrong.