"I can't hold it anymore, what the hell can you do?"

As Lin Dong of the Fourth Realm, when he began to take it seriously, the pressure faced by Su Chen increased sharply, Lin Dong's casual blow, Su Chen needed to be treated carefully, the Fourth Realm cultivator was already able to communicate with heaven and earth a little, and use the power of heaven and earth to fight the enemy.

Lin Dong also used the fairy sword as his natal magic weapon, but he did not comprehend the sword intent and became a real sword cultivator, at this moment, seeing Su Chen's sword intent shrinking, he didn't dare to compete with him, Lin Dong's face showed a touch of happiness.

"So fast!"

Although Lin Dong did not comprehend the sword intent, the speed of the sword was much faster than Su Chen's, making it difficult for Su Chen to capture, and it was often only when Lin Dong's flying sword was about to approach Su Chen's body that Su Chen could barely see that the white jade ruler was resisting.

"Boy, you have only condensed the seed of sword intent, and you can't exert the true strength of sword cultivation at all, but when you just cast the sword intent, I felt that there is an extremely pure sword intent here, if we are lucky enough to cause that sword intent to explode, we may have a chance to escape from this place. ”

When Su Chen was about to lose his support, the white cat said what he was thinking about, "Su Chen, you must hold on, I can feel that the sword intent is becoming stronger and stronger under the catalysis of your sword intent." ”

"Bang!"

As soon as the white cat's words fell, Su Chen was knocked away by Lin Dong's sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out upside down, "When will it be, the cultivator of the Netherworld is too powerful, I am far from his opponent, this Lin Dong must not have used all his strength, if you are not faster, I will not be able to hold on." ”

"Boy, it's too useless for the monks of the fourth realm to beat you like this, which cultivation genius in this world doesn't have the strength to fight across borders, and sword cultivation is the best among them, as far as I know, there is a real sword cultivation in the north of Central Continent, if they find out that you have lost the face of sword cultivation here, and they won't split you with a sword?"

The white cat's words seemed to have played a little role, Su Chen wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, held the white jade ruler with both hands, and then closed his eyes tightly, "Since I can't see your sword with my eyes, then I'll use the sword as an eye!"

"I can't help myself!" Lin Dong, who was a few feet away, snorted coldly, the flying sword in the air was under his control, and the attack became more and more fierce, the same is the nine swords of Bishan, the power that erupted in Lin Dong's hands was far better than that of the disciples of Bishan, Su Chen, who closed his eyes, was more accurate than "seeing" when he opened his eyes, and every time Lin Dong's flying sword attacked, Su Chen could just use the white jade ruler to block it.

"This kid is so difficult, it seems that colluding with the demon clan has increased his strength a lot, otherwise why is the speed of waste cultivation of mortal qualifications comparable to that of disciples of heavenly qualifications?"

After Su Chen's move, his cultivation naturally couldn't hide it, and Lin Dong could see at a glance that Su Chen's cultivation had actually reached the Imperial Realm, which made his heart feel slightly cold, and his killing intent towards Su Chen was even stronger.

As the only "Dao Alliance" cultivation sect in Huangzhou, the Bishan faction has many divine channel techniques, and the disciples of Bishan can only go to the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find and practice the classics before cultivating to reach the imperial realm, and only the disciples of the Bishan above the imperial realm can go to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although Su Chen has reached the imperial realm, but now the Bishan faction has suffered a great change, and even the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have died, Su Chen naturally has no chance to go to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice more profound Taoist magical powers.

But Lin Dong, as an elder of the Bishan Sect, has already reached the level of cultivation to the secluded realm, and at this moment he has performed a kind of swordsmanship that Su Chen has never seen before, Lin Dong's flying sword suddenly split into three on his body, and the breath of each flying sword is exactly the same, and the three flying swords stabbed towards Su Chen in three directions, no matter how Su Chen perceived it, he could not determine the true location of the flying sword.

"That's all there is to it. Su Chen sighed secretly, and used spiritual power to support a defense around his body, he knew that this defense could not withstand the full force of the monk of the Secret Realm, but what Su Chen wanted was not to be able to block, but to be able to buy himself a breath of time, three flying swords and one face Su Chen, if Su Chen was stabbed into it, there was only one way to die, and the remaining two flying swords stabbed at Su Chen from the back and side of Su Chen, Su Chen picked up the white jade ruler, and the spiritual power of Taihe Yandian in his body frantically poured into the white jade ruler, which was different from ordinary swordsmanship, Su Chen's "stabbing sword style" Under the effect of spiritual power, the power did not increase, only the speed of his sword was two percent faster.

Su Chen held the white jade ruler across his chest, and bent his body slightly, ensuring that after blocking the flying sword in front of him, he could quickly change direction and block the other two flying swords within the breath he was fighting for, which was the method that Su Chen thought of the moment he saw the three flying swords.

"Boy, you can't do that. The white cat understood Su Chen's plan at a glance in Su Chen's sea of knowledge, "Do you think that only one of this person's three flying swords is real?"

"There is only one flying sword. Su Chen looked at Lin Dong nervously, not daring to distract too much from talking to the white cat.

"This sword transformation technique is an extremely ordinary swordsmanship in the cultivation world, the so-called sword transformation technique, every flying sword that turns out is real, you can only block two flying swords at most, but you definitely don't have time to dodge the remaining one. ”

"Whoa, whoa!"

As soon as the white cat's words fell, Lin Dong's three flying swords shot instantly, "Bang!" The flying sword on his chest was firmly blocked by Su Chen's white jade ruler.

"Is this true?"

The flying sword and the white jade ruler collided together, but the other two flying swords on his back and side did not disappear, and the spiritual defense outside Su Chen's body only lasted for a breath before shattering.

What the white cat said was right, this was the moment of thought in Su Chen's mind, his white jade ruler was entangled by the flying sword on his chest, his spiritual defense had collapsed, and he no longer had a way to block the two flying swords, Su Chen laughed at himself, with a deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"It's done, that sword intent has been revived!" Just when Su Chen was desperate, the sound of a white cat's surprise suddenly came from the sea of knowledge, and then Su Chen suddenly felt the pain of his eyes being stabbed, even if his eyes were closed at this moment, Su Chen still felt an extremely white light piercing his sea of knowledge through his eyes.

Su Chen opened his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and his face showed an extremely shocked look Feng Dao, who had looked sluggish before, exuded a strong sword intent all over his body at this moment, and Su Chen, who was stabbed by the sword intent, did not dare to look at him, and many disciples of the Bishan Sect were forced to retreat several feet, and Feng Xuan, the new head of the Pishan Sect, suddenly changed color.

"How is this possible?"

"Senior Brother Feng!" Feng Yi's face showed a hint of joy, she turned into a streamer and flew towards Feng Dao's side, but the sword intent emanating from Feng Dao's body prevented everyone from approaching, and even she was not spared.

"Brother Feng is me, I'm Fengyi!" Fengyi's face was full of pity, and tears appeared faintly in his eyes.

However, Feng Dao seemed to have not heard, his body slowly floated into the air, the sword intent emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and the other two flying swords that attacked Su Chen in an instant stopped in mid-air under the influence of Feng Dao's sword intent, unable to move forward in the slightest.

Su Chen was overjoyed, when everyone was struggling to resist Feng Dao's sword intent, only Su Chen felt that he was not affected in the slightest, this sword intent seemed to open the door to him, Su Chen's divine sense could shuttle freely in the sword intent, and he could easily feel the breath of the sword intent.

"Su Chen stole the sword intent of the master, and even used the sword intent to arouse the resonance of the sword intent in the master's body, please join me to kill Su Chen and relieve the hangover master. ”

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already standing side by side with Lin Dong, and the cultivation of the two pressed towards Su Chen together, and the other elders of the Bishan Sect reacted a little slower, but they also formed an encirclement in a very short period of time, trapping Su Chen in it.

More than a dozen elders of Bishan who had passed through the secluded realm besieged a disciple who was the Imperial Realm, which was impossible before, but now it really happened at the bottom of the snowy peak of Bishan Mountain.

Su Chen followed the sword intent, carefully perceiving Feng Dao's method of using sword intent, Feng Dao's sword intent was not known how many times stronger than him, Su Chen's divine sense was like being in a sea of sword intent, he clearly felt that Feng Dao's divine soul was a sharp sword at the moment, a sharp sword that was awakening.

"It's not good, Feng Dao is going to wake up!"

Feng Xuan's face changed greatly, he turned his head, picked up the flying sword in his hand and slashed at Feng Dao mercilessly, the other Bishan elders looked at each other, not knowing what to do, Feng Xuan shouted: "What are you waiting for, don't you hurry up?"

Lin Dong glanced at Feng Xuan deeply, and the three flying swords aimed at Su Chen suddenly turned around under the urging of his spiritual power, slashing towards Feng Dao's divine soul.

"No!" Feng Yi let out a terrible cry, "What are you going to do, Senior Brother Feng is the head of the Bishan Sect, do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

Fengyi wanted to fly towards Feng Dao, but at this moment, the other two elders suddenly made a move and stopped Fengyi, "Senior Sister Fengyi, the current head of the Bishan Sect is Senior Feng Xuan's nephew, please don't make mistakes!"

Feng Yi didn't continue to speak, but with a wave of his jade hand, two huge spiritual powers flew towards the two of them.

"Su Chen, let's go!"

Su Chen's divine sense was originally sensing Feng Dao's sword intent, the white cat's voice suddenly pulled him back, Su Chen's face was dazed, and the white cat's face was anxious, "Su Chen, this Feng Dao is just returning to the light, his soul is so broken, if it weren't for your sword intent, he wouldn't be able to wake up the remaining trace of sword intent in his sea of consciousness, but Bishan sent so many elders from the Netherworld to make a move, he couldn't last long." ”

"But Uncle Feng is my Bishan faction......"

"Feng Dao's sword intent awakened to save you, if you insist on staying here, wouldn't he have sacrificed in vain?"

The white cat interrupted Su Chen without hesitation, "Feng Dao can hold on to half a pillar of incense at most, you must leave the Bishan faction within this half pillar of incense time, otherwise when they are free, you will no longer be able to leave the Bishan faction, and at that time, you will become a disciple of the Bishan faction who colludes with the demon clan, and there is only one way to die." ”

Su Chen didn't know it, but he just couldn't just abandon Feng Dao who saved him and Yan Ling, who was restrained by Feng Xuan, after a while, Su Chen finally made a decision, his eyes revealed a trace of firmness, he took a deep look at Feng Dao who was like a sword in the air, and then quickly ran towards the snow peak.

Feng Xuan wanted to stop it, but Feng Dao's divine soul seemed to know that the sword intent in his whole body was several times stronger again, and the flying swords of countless Bishan disciples and elders were uncontrollably attracted by this sword intent, and they all turned their heads and pointed at their original owners.

"Brother Feng......"

Fengyi's tears flashed, and there was a hint of remembrance on her face, "Today, this time, let Fengyi accompany you!"

Fengyi's spiritual power suddenly became disordered at this moment, but she didn't realize it, her body slowly rose into the air, Feng Dao's sword intent suddenly didn't stop her at this moment, allowing her to come to her side smoothly.

She looked at Feng Dao, this person who was fighting against the entire Bishan Sect with his own strength at this moment, just like a hundred years ago, when he first came to the Bishan Sect and challenged the disciples of the entire Bishan Sect with his own strength.

At this moment, Feng Dao once again became the invincible sword immortal in her eyes......

"Boom!"