"A Sword Shines Cold Sixteen States ......"

At this moment, all the people and demons stopped fighting, and in their pupils, only a blazing white light was reflected, and there was only white light between heaven and earth, and the white light brought endless chill, making them cold from their hearts to the soles of their feet, and from the soles of their feet to their souls, from their souls to their hearts, back and forth, it seems that a qiē malice, hostility, hatred, resentment, love, affection, attachment, cultivation, obsession have been cleaned by this cold, empty, not even a piece of dust.

There is no dust in my heart, it is not clean, it is dead. The heart dies, so that the soul fails, withers, dissipates, and the thoughts finally cease.

This process seems to be only for a moment, and it seems to be tens of thousands of years.

When the white light in their eyes disappeared, they took a sharp breath of air, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and the cold sweat actually wet their clothes, and they gasped for breath, and inhaled the dry, dusty air of the wasteland into their lungs, but no matter how dry and hot the air was, it could not remove the chill in the slightest.

When Jun Guyun woke up, he found himself sitting on the ground, not only him, but all the demon soldiers below were sitting on the ground, their eyes were all frightened, confused, puzzled, they didn't understand what was going on, and the residual chill in their bodies clearly told them that this was not a dream.

If it's a dream, please wake me up.

At this moment, this is the voice of all the demon army.

Nine Lives is one of the few demon clans that is still standing, but after waking up, he finally lost all his strength, sat on the ground, and muttered: If you offend anyone, you can't offend this evil star, it's terrible.

The little clever three demons beside him nodded a little sluggishly, "This is to kill us......"

They looked into the air, but there was no figure, and several real people in the battle, the grandmaster, and the demon marshal all fell back to the ground, and at some point, they each stood in a position to confront their opponents, and no one spoke.

Su Fu held the hilt of Manzhu Sawa with both hands, there was no expression on his face, he was not pretending, but the body of the law was empty, without the slightest aura, not even the slightest strength, he didn't even have the divine idea to retract the flying sword, let alone communicate with the void in his heart, he could only use the flying sword as a crutch, supporting his body without falling.

But this was not what he cared about, his heart was extremely shocked, was this a sword move made by himself? He couldn't help but wonder, this was the third form of the "Xingyun Sword Technique"? Although he had never used the sword technique since he perfected it, he had simulated the power, the first two styles were in his expectations, but the third style even scared him

The price paid is also very great, if he still has the power of divine thoughts at this time, he only needs to look inward and find that the divine pill in the sea of qi is extinguished, as if it is dead, and the mini Su Fu seems to have only a layer of skin left, his eyes are closed, and his limbs are weakly drooping.

"What kind of sword trick is this......

The two sides were four against four, separated by more than ten zhang from each other, Shi Luoshui was probably the first person to recover from it, her beautiful eyes were like water, flashing with a hint of brilliance, staring at Su Fu tightly, as if she saw a peerless treasure, the possessiveness in her heart instantly swelled, and she couldn't wait to rob him immediately.

She thought, if I was alone, I would definitely do it.

At this time, for some reason, she suddenly thought of Sun Zhongmou, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, she thought, compared to him, Sun Zhongmou was as disgusting as a maggot.

But she didn't know that the two were now alone.

Of course, the eight people and demons who fought against each other were only stronger than Su Fu, not weaker, except for Liu Wuxie, who was hit head-on, the others were not in big trouble, but the chill that was close to the divine soul still left a little trace.

Qu Mu's eyes were full of greed, his "Nine Shadows and Vientiane Prison" had not improved for a long time, he had cultivated for more than 800 years, and he still didn't dare to cross the Little Heavenly Tribulation, but his nephew Liu Wuxian was one step ahead of him, how could he not make him feel anxious.

If I have this sword technique, it is to turn to sword cultivation, why not, he thought so, and looked at Su Fu's eyes more and more hot.

In their time, Qu Mu was also a Tianzong talent, but near the end of the catastrophe, Tianzong talent sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, his light was completely covered, and he was already on the verge of being completely dimmed, how could he be willing to sink.

Originally, it was not so easy for monks to cultivate, and there were many people who had only survived the small tribulation for thousands or even thousands of years, and at the end of every calamity, there would be such unreasonable talents, and it was his sorrow to be born in this era.

Su Fu finally regained a trace of strength, his face twitched, and said: "The new creation of the elders of Jianzhai, "Xingyun Sword Technique", I smiled ...... it."

Although he didn't have any strength, he never stopped thinking, and he finally thought of the value of the Xingyun Sword, so he pushed it to the elders of Jianzhai.

Everyone in the world knows that the gate valve will pass on the gong, and he must refine the law and fire from the heart, and there is no secret technique that can be captured, passed on by Jianzhai, if he wants this sword trick, of course, he can only go to Jianzhai to ask for it, as an 'ordinary disciple', he just wants to pass it on, and he doesn't have this ability.

Xia Jiuyou licked his lips: "Xingyun, I heard that you haven't been back to Jianzhai once in the past ten years, and you may be able to deceive a three-year-old child by saying this." It's better to take out this sword trick and share it with everyone, than to explore it alone, what do you think?"

In his heart, he didn't believe that this was Su Fu's own creation, let alone Jianzhai's new creation. So he subconsciously thought that what adventures Su Fu had in the past ten years might have something to do with the Taiyuan Secret Realm, because this sword move looked like a treasure handed down from ancient times.

It's a pity that his pouting didn't get a response, and only he and Qu Mu wanted this sword trick. Qu Mu's heart was full of thoughts about how to swallow the sword technique alone. And Shi Luoshui wants Su Fu, as long as there is a person, are you afraid that there is no sword technique. On the other side, Su Fu's three helpers were all demon clans, although they were shocked by the power of the sword technique, how could they be tempted by things that could not be cultivated.

As for Liu Wuxie, just a few breaths ago, he didn't have time to react at all, and that sword light slashed down. Yes, this is a sword light, not derived from sword qi, it is a real sword light.

Su Fu obviously did not enter the sword path realm of sword light differentiation, so this sword light was promoted by sword moves. It's not that there are more powerful sword moves in this world than supernatural powers, but I haven't heard of any sword moves that can advance the realm of swordsmanship.

Therefore, Liu Wuxian was stunned for a long, long time, the beast was cut off by the sword light, it was a certain qi evolution that he was connected to heaven and earth as a tribulation grandmaster, unless he could clarify a certain law, if he wanted to forcibly destroy it, even the great master of the tribulation was impossible.

His surface seemed intact, but every time he wanted to reconnect with heaven and earth and lead the general trend of heaven and earth, he couldn't, he tried many times, so he was silent.

Even though he knew that this was only a temporary cutoff, he was still silent, even though he still had unused magical powers, and he could still crush Su Fu lightly, he was still silent because he lost.

Winning or losing is a simple word, but it's not simple at all. If the Dao heart is not strong, and you lose to many monks who are not as good as yourself, you will already collapse. What's more, the gap between him and Su Fu is not a little bit, there is no detachment, it is the difference between heaven and earth, even if Su Fu's law body is a demon handsome, he has not mastered the essence of the demon clan's fighting method, and he has not awakened a powerful bloodline, just a Tianyuan Mercury demon body, which should be the worst one among the demon marshals.

The pride in his heart was completely defeated, of course, it was not that he had no pride since then, he was still proud, so he was not interested in this sword technique.

Winning or losing, he quickly saw that he was Liu Wuxie. However, in his heart, Su Fu finally occupied an important position.

This is a great enemy of life and death, he thought like this, all the previous gaffes, all the emotions disappeared without a trace, his state of mind was boundless, and gradually calmed down.

Su Fu had been paying attention to him, and when he saw that the aura on his body was gradually changing, he knew that the other party had not sunk, but had crossed a certain mental barrier, and he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to deal with in the future.

He had some regrets, if he still had the strength, he would definitely make another sword. However, even if you have the strength, it is impossible to directly swing the third pose. The three styles of the Xingyun Sword are complete when they are connected together, I am afraid that the first two styles are all for the third type of accumulation, maybe there is such a terrifying power.

Thinking like this, his face did not appear, at this time, the power of divine thought, that is, the spiritual consciousness was restored, could already hook the void in his heart, if the other party still had to fight, he could only ask Zhao Yun and Tsing Yi for help.

"This is the demon cultivator of the Eastern Capital? Seeing that people have strong sword moves, do you want to turn into sword cultivators?"

Regarding Xia Jiuyou's covetousness, Sang Yu sneered disdainfully: "I think if it were the people of the Western Capital, they would not take this sword technique in their eyes, if they were like you, they would not be destroyed." ”

"Su Fu ......"

Without waiting for the blade of the Eastern Capital to refute, Shi Luoshui suddenly spoke.

Su Fu looked at her, he had long known that Shi Luoshui was coming, and confirmed a guess that she was indeed a Thousand Illusion Witch, perhaps related to the exercises she cultivated.

Confused, he looked at her but didn't speak.

Shi Luoshui winked at him: "You come with me, I guarantee your safety." ”

Su Fu rolled his eyes: "You come with me, I guarantee your safety." ”

"Okay, then you can take me away......" Shi Luoshui smiled.

"You guys are enough, is it time to hook up...... Sang Yu glanced at Su Fu coldly, "She is an enemy, as the commander of our clan, you must have a limit to your presumptuousness!"

Huang Lianba pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in an urn voice: "Human beings are just unreliable!"

Even Huang Xiaohua looked at Su Fu with contemptuous eyes, the sky was dark when she fought with Shi Luoshui, but there was no sword scenery.

Su Fu was a little embarrassed, he was not strangers to Shi Luoshui, he thought about it, and was about to speak, when his heart suddenly froze, because Liu Wuxian spoke.

"I admit that I underestimate you, you are the enemy, get rid of you, now it is not only the will of the Eastern Capital......"

Liu Wuxian flipped his hand slightly, and an ancient book was suspended in his palm.

Sang Yu's face changed: "Guanghuang Shu ......"