"The final form of the Ten Thousand Divine Tribulation, the uncontrollable sword of defeat, can make my Dao go further?" Luo Fan looked up at the only remaining dark sky, and behind the darkness, it seemed that a catastrophe was coming.

The masters watching from a distance all showed a dignified complexion, and the heavy atmosphere seemed to be as if even the air was beginning to solidify.

"Tick!" I don't know who a drop of cold sweat fell down, falling on the condensed ice, and before it could be broken, the bone-chilling meaning instantly solidified it into a drop of crystal pearl.

The most terrifying thing is that every qiē in this heaven and earth seems to have turned into an incomparable sharp blade, and the power of heaven and earth is no longer controllable!

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a solemn or shocked look in their eyes.

"Retreat!" I don't know who shouted, as if an invisible tacit understanding, everyone flew back together, at this moment, a qiē Ling Feng Qi control method did not work, and everyone with high martial arts skills was forced to evacuate only by their own footwork at this time!

Fortunately, everyone had good personal skills, and after a while, it was more than ten miles away, and the terrifying sword pressure was slightly relieved.

At this time, the people who watched the battle, the cultivation was low, and almost retreated to the Sword Pavilion Island, and several of the people who cultivated high also left the original foothold for a distance of extremely far, floating on the sea like a feather, and then turned back, only to see that the entire sky was shrouded in boundless darkness, and the clouds covered the sun, and the sea surface that was almost completely isolated by the pure and infinite sword will, except for the thunderous light of the heavenly wrath, was a dim sword space.

The dark thunder cracked the sky, and in the center of the decisive battle, the two figures were only faintly visible. It was as if it was about to be swallowed up by a terrifying storm of darkness!

At this moment, it was at the center of that uncontrollable ruined scene.

"Sure enough, it's the pinnacle of the world. I saw Luo Fan's palm shook. The Demon Suppression Sword flew out of his hand, drawing an incomparably mysterious trajectory in the air. At the same time, I saw Luo Fan's body, as if violating the laws of nature, without anything to rely on, leaving the frozen sea for no reason, and slowly floating in the air.

However, what is surprising is that Luo Fan's figure seems to give people a harmonious and natural. That's how it should feel.

Facing the extreme realm of the sword, I saw that Luo Fan's sword intent and qi were becoming more and more restrained, and more and more contracted, and the seven incomparably strong true elements were condensed in the dantian, as if returning to the original singularity of heaven and earth!

Suddenly, it came for no reason, went without a trace, and the sword blade that destroyed the world was like a forest like a waterfall. Rushing out of thin air, in all directions, roaring!

Luo Fan looked up and saw heaven and earth. The ethereal ones are like the wind, the cold ones are like ice, and the vast ones are the vast ones. Like the sky, the steady one is like the earth...... All things are swords. Everything is different!

This sword is not uncontrollable. But the heavens have the way of heaven, the earth has the way of the earth, and the universe has its way, and there is no need to deliberately do it, but it is in response to all the ways!

The spontaneous and indiscriminate sword intent is constantly released like a torrent, ruthless, thoughtless, heavenless, selfless, cold and pure sword, indestructible!

At this moment, Luo Fan's sword moved!

In the face of this torrent of sword intent that seemed to want to destroy a qiē, Luo Fan's whole body was restrained and condensed like the refined steel and dark iron, and a sword was pointed out, and it was like a huge sword flow like a sharp sword all over his body!

"Boom!"

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the earth-shattering sword stream came with the power of destroying the world, but under Luo Fan's sword, all of them disintegrated, and for a while, the dark red sword light shot like rain!

Immediately after that, the demon in Luo Fan's hand drew out again, and the simple sword momentum was natural, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth, and it carried a kind of timeless beauty that swayed freely.

It's like a sword dance in Kunlun Qionghua in the past, on the top of the sea of clouds.

The second sword stream that came almost at the same time also collapsed under Luo Fan's sword!

Then the third sword, the fourth sword...... I saw that the long sword in Luo Fan's hand was not slow, or pointed, poked, picked or stabbed, between the swords, it was like flowing clouds, there was no real power surging like the sea, and there was no sound of might.

Blocked! The earth-shattering sword style that no one could prove was actually blocked by Luo Fan like this! Not only that, but it was like a cow that was being solved, cracking it one after another!

At this time, everyone who can still watch the battle will save others with their own lives, such a sword technique like a catastrophe, in exchange for themselves, it is impossible to survive in it, let alone crack it so easily!

In such a realm, it is really as good as water, and it is the same as the light!

Turning their heads, everyone could see a flash of horror in the eyes of others.

The man in sackcloth raised the wine jug and poured a mouthful of turbid wine into his mouth, still calm as constant, the wind in the sky was like a sword, but he saw that the corners of his clothes were not floating, and they were as stable as mountains.

I saw that his eyes suddenly flashed when he looked into the distance, and he said in a deep voice: "Look. ”

As soon as the words fell, in the endless sword momentum, Luo Fan suddenly stepped forward and took a step forward gently!

Silently, the hard ice, like soft snow, suddenly imprinted a footprint several inches deep on the ground.

"Sir really has a good eye. Cao Yunsheng's gentle voice came, "The 'Fan Sword Immortal' swordsmanship is excellent, but the Liusheng Sword Saint is not far behind, but I don't know who will win in the end." ”

"From beginning to end, there is not a single flaw left, such a sword, is it really an ordinary sword? How can such a sword win?" The one who opened his mouth was a blue-clothed swordsman with a heavy face, but it was Meng Baiyun, a blue-clothed swordsman who had a relationship with him in Linggu Mountain that day.

"It is rumored that the swordsmanship of the Yanagi Sword Saint is unfathomable, and it is the peak of Dongying's unprecedented number of years in hundreds of years, and it seems that it is still a pity to lose here, and it seems that it should be over. At this time, it was a long-haired old man who had been silent before, this person had been low-key and silent, but he didn't expect that under the pressure of this sword at this time, it was much easier than Meng Baiyun's efforts to support, obviously a swordsman with deep cultivation.

"Simon Hanzhao, you also have a time to look away. Seeing that the sword intent was like a tsunami, he couldn't stop Luo Fan's sword momentum at this time, but the sackclothed man's gaze was staring intently at the sword saint, and his face became a little more solemn.

"Oh?" The long-haired old man looked at it a few more times, but he didn't seem to see any clues, but he didn't rely on the old man to sell the old, but instead said, "Mr. Ren thinks, what's wrong?"

Before the words fell, dozens of zhang away from Luo Fan, he stood still, like a sword saint carved in stone for eternity, staggered suddenly, and the incomparable sword intent did not hurt Luo Fan in the slightest, but it was the extremely condensed sword intent in Luo Fan's sword, which made his face turn pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

However, not only did he not show his gloom, but his face showed an unprecedented look of persistence. (To be continued......)