The sword intent gathers the wind and clouds, and the blue light breaks through the world.

Su Yongqiu's simple sword stabbed out, and with a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, he went straight towards the two of them.

In an instant, the red light fell all over the ground, and the long smoke stopped the wind and thunder.

Zuo Gu Nian and Bone Eater Yan sacrificed their natal swords at the same time, and they both used a powerful blow to meet Su Yongqiu's sword.

Xu Changfeng only listened to the sound of thunder exploding and turning the sea sweeping in his ears, the sword light and sword shadow in front of him were like thousands of fireworks in the night, he was dazzled and couldn't see who was making the sword at all, and the bodies of the three people were completely shrouded in dazzling light.

Even the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the thunder was thousands of miles.

And at this moment, a tight barrier was formed in front of him, and all the oncoming sword qi and sword intent were isolated from the barrier. It's just that the cultivators who were watching on the sidelines were unlucky, and the Zuo family's compound was already in a mess, with a long river of blood flowing, and people were all over the ground like rolling stones. Even if they are lucky enough to escape, most of them are already missing arms and legs.

How could a seventh-order cultivator's sword be so easily seen?

Although Su Yongqiu had just broken through to the peak of the Seventh Order, he had already stopped at the late Seventh Order for decades, and he had spent most of his life at this level. However, he had been suppressing his cultivation and had not taken that step forward for a long time.

Breaking through to the peak realm, this is the dream of countless people, Su Yongqiu can hold this temptation, it can be seen that his state of mind is very deep.

The term frog at the bottom of the well does not apply to seventh-order cultivators, but the longer you stay in this realm, the farther you can see. It's just like watching the sea from the other side, even if you read a thousand styles, you can never take a step.

Once you cross this bay shallow strait one day, the way to the road is the wild sky and low trees, and you can see the world of Kyushu.

Xu Changfeng suddenly understood the few light songs sung by Su Yongqiu, pillow on the good mountains and rivers in the world, it turned out to be like this!

If it is said that before the seventh order, it is to travel thousands of miles, then when it is cultivated to the seventh order, it is necessary to read ten thousand books, and turn away to read. When you see through this barrier, the breakthrough will naturally be a matter of course.

The dazzling light fell, and I saw Su Yongqiu standing on top of a boulder, the emerald bamboo sword in his hand shining. The robe on his body was blowing in the wind, and his old face was a little more radiant, like an old Taoist immortal standing in front of him.

Standing in front of him was the bone-eroding smoke holding a smoke cloud sword, and Zuo Gu Nian holding the Changhong sword, both of them had scars of varying severity, and their clothes were a little messy, but the eyes of the two of them did not show the slightest stage fright.

"Su Yongqiu, you are indeed very strong. Bone-Eater sneered, and the grimace mask suddenly turned red and white, "But with your old and weak body now, how long can you hold on?

Su Yongqiu smiled calmly: "I am a dying person, why should I cling to this little bit of life? Since I stepped into the seventh order, no one has seriously fought with me, but at least I can be beautiful before I die." ”

Su Yongqiu said, only to see a flick in his left hand, and the barrier covering Xu Changfeng's body was suddenly withdrawn.

"Leave Ninghai, these two people will be dragged by me, and I will look for you in a while. Su Yongqiu glanced slightly in the direction of Xu Changfeng and said in a low voice.

Xu Changfeng frowned and nodded, then turned around and ran towards the broken courtyard wall.

"Senior Bone Eater, please fight quickly, you must not let him escape. Zuo Gu Nian looked at Xu Changfeng's back, and a touch of anxiety suddenly appeared on his face.

"Don't worry. Bone Eater nodded, "Even if he escapes, what can he do? As long as he doesn't leave Jiangnan, he is equivalent to a caged bird, and no matter how he escapes, it's just in vain." ”

Su Yongqiu took advantage of the two of them to speak, and the green mangs flashed out again, and the artistic conception of Xuan Ao actually gave birth to a green bamboo forest, wrapping this ruin, and each bamboo branch was covered with sharp bamboo thorns.

The bone-eroding smoke took the lead in moving, and the smoke cloud sword in his hand suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, and as the green smoke continued to accumulate, it looked like a mountain fire, and thick smoke was billowing everywhere.

Su Yongqiu took a step forward, Qingmang was like a machete, forcibly cutting the smoke isolated in front of him in half, but the smoke on the cut surface also stopped, unable to coincide for a long time.

"Bell!"

The emerald bamboo long sword slashed at the Yanyun Sword, and the two completely different swords were trembling. At the same time, Zuo Gu Nian took advantage of the situation to kill from the side, and the Changhong Sword was like a lonely rainbow, leaving a brilliant arc in the smoke clouds, and the sword light was scorching.

But Su Yongqiu unhurriedly raised his left index finger, he held a sword in one hand, and drew a green mang's talisman out of thin air with the other. The Changhong Sword approached the talisman, and the tips of his left fingers also stopped. I saw that the talisman set off a strong wind, and Zuo Gu Nian's feet standing on the ground were actually swayed by this strong wind. Not only that, but even the hilt of the sword in his hand was almost about to fall off.

"Sword Rune Dao?" Bone Eater Yan exclaimed, this Su Yongqiu was actually proficient in this incomparably mysterious sword rune Dao.

As the sound of the earth broke through the air, the cyan talisman that Su Yongqiu saw suddenly dispersed, turning into a cyan lightsaber hovering in the air.

The sudden wind stopped abruptly, and Zuo Gu Nian had just stabilized his pace when the cyan lightsaber galloped towards him like a comet with its long tail in tow.

Zuo Gu Nian didn't dare to slack off, and the Changhong Sword stirred up a red light in the shape of an umbrella, blocking the imposing blue light sword. Unexpectedly, the moment the blue light sword touched the surface of the red light umbrella, it was scattered like a stream of water and slid down the umbrella surface.

Zuo Gu Nian looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and before he could do anything, cyan water droplets flowed out from the edge of the umbrella, and once again converged into the same blue light sword as before, reflecting the streamer all over the ground, and piercing Zuo Gu Nian's left chest.

The red light exploded, staining the blood spewing from his mouth even redder.

Zuo Gu Nian's body seemed to have been hit by a strong force, his body bulged back, his feet bounced off the ground and back, and finally slammed into a dilapidated courtyard wall, his head drooping.

His eyes had long since dimmed, and his eyes were wide and dead.

"How is it possible?" exclaimed, this short scene was only ten breaths of time, and Zuo Gu Nian, a cultivator who had stepped into the seventh order with half a foot at the peak of the sixth order, died like this?

Su Yongqiu's sword momentum was so fast, he didn't even have time to show his bloodthirsty sword technique. The most fearsome thing is his weird sword rune. Only those who are very proficient in the way of the sword and the way of the talisman can perform this mystical mastery so smoothly.

It was precisely because of this sword rune that Zheng Kai of Chang'an City gave his gang such a domineering reputation. However, he only touched a little fur, and under Zhou Qixuan's life-chasing sword, he died before he could even draw the talisman.

In fact, even Xu Changfeng didn't know that the talismans in the Qingzhu Sword Academy's Library Pavilion were all depicted by Su Yongqiu alone. This is why he is no longer the dean, but he still has a high status in the Qingzhu Sword Academy. His mastery of talismans can be called the first person in the Qingzhu Sword Academy. As for the entire prosperous dynasty...... There should always be a top 10.

Su Yongqiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, his left hand raised his sword finger, and lightly tapped it on the sword grid of the Cuizhu long sword. I saw that on the sword jaw of the green bamboo sword, several talismans that had already been carved suddenly appeared.

The light of the talisman turned dark green, and it looked very eye-catching under the cyan light of the emerald bamboo long sword. Immediately after that, under the talisman, it seemed that something was drilling up, only to hear a low explosion sound, and the green bamboo long sword rose up sharp and sharp bamboo branches, and the branches leaned forward one after another, like mushrooms after a rain.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp bamboo branches were like a siege vehicle, crashing through the smoky cloud sword that stood in front of it, and it was still moving forward, trying to pierce the chest of the bone-destroying smoke.

No matter how you say it, Bone Eroding Yan is also an early seventh-order cultivator, so naturally it is impossible to be as embarrassed as Zuo Gu Nian. At the moment when the Yanyun Sword bounced open, the black smoke that swirled in the sky turned into a long dragon, faintly carrying the sound of a dragon's roar, and it crashed into the strange bamboo branch.

"Crackling!"

The black smoke dragon collided with the turquoise bamboo branches, as if water and fire were incompatible, constantly splashing out of the Dao energy fluctuations, making a crisp popping sound. At the same time, the wind and clouds surged, and the fierce rain suddenly rushed down, and the noisy raindrops covered the roaring sound, and the scene was chaotic.

At this moment, a sharp sword qi flashed out from between the two, like a large disc constantly spreading outward, leaving a small cut mark everywhere the sword qi passed, cutting the wall when it met the wall, cutting the tree when it met the tree, and cut the person when it met the person. The cultivators who tried to watch the battle within a radius of one mile were all cut off by this terrifying and astonishing sword aura.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept by, and the seemingly unscathed tree was blown to the ground, leaving only a stump less than three feet high in its place.

The foliage flies, and the scene is desolate.