Chapter 1497

Name:Limitless Sword God Author:Fiery God
"God brew?"

Su Yun frowned. Isn't this wine the supreme wine of the wine King's pavilion? Why did he take it out?

"The world only knows that tianshenniang is an unparalleled divine wine for increasing cultivation, but it does not know that it is also a magic weapon! Moreover, it is a magic weapon for gain. As long as I attach wine to a magic weapon at will, I can double the power of this magic weapon! Su Yun, I was going to give this to the elder who presided over Dabi. However, today you forced me to a dead end. I can only kill you! "

When the voice fell, Yi Tianxing poured the wine in the bamboo tube directly on his body. The brocade robe on his body immediately emitted bright color light, especially gorgeous.

Seeing this, the immortals in the distance threw out the color of envy and jealousy. They found that they were actually jealous of Yi Tianxing's robe

If you can drink a drop of Tianshen brew, the benefits are unimaginable, but I didn't expect Yi Tianxing to feed all that cup of Tianshen brew to his robe.

What is this?

"People are drunk, things are drunk!"

Yi Tianxing snorted and killed the general. At this moment, his momentum has changed, and he has become a kind of arrogant madness and persistence. It seems that he is no longer afraid of Su Yun.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows and killed the past with his sword. The terrible will of Kendo turned into profound meaning and lit up the sky, like the Milky way falling and cutting to Yi Tianxing.

"Broken!"

Yi Tianxing roared, and his robe burst into a terrible light, piercing the Milky way.

Completely broken.

The power of the false ancestor was broken.

"What's going on?"

Su Yun frowned, fixed his eyes and looked at Yi Tianxing, but found that the power of the robe on Yi Tianxing was extremely unstable. Sometimes it was so terrible, sometimes it was ordinary, and it was almost drunk.

"Drunk singing wind and moon!"

Yi Tianxing started drinking again and blew out his fist. The fist edge rustled and shook Su Yun. The void seemed to set off waves.

This power has a faint sign of surpassing the peak of the realm of feudalism.

"Out!"

Su Yun was not afraid. He snorted. The power of his ancestors was wildly arranged in front of him. In an instant, it turned into a shield wall. The power hit and shook in front of the shield, but it could not be broken.

"Try this again!"

Yi Tianxing is powerful again. The gourd in his hand is thrown high into the air. A strong wind blows out from the mouth of the gourd, pulling Su Yun as if to suck him in, while Yi Tianxing himself rushes over without fear.

In order not to expose his identity, he did not dare to use the limitless sword formula and the devil's way. The only means he could rely on were some ordinary sword techniques.

"Sword power!"

Su Yun gave a low cry, and the sword power was released. With the blessing of Tianjian, the will of Kendo was unprecedentedly high. The terrible sword power swept the world and severely suppressed Yi Tianxing. Yi Tianxing's speed slowed down immediately. He felt his breathing was poor and very uncomfortable.

The man's power is terrible.

Yi Tianxing was already a little frightened, but he thought that Tianshen brew had been used. If he retreated, how could he stand in the immortal world in the future?

"Your Excellency, let's help you!"

"Lord Yi was persecuted by some thieves. I can't bear it anymore. Don't be crazy. I'll kill you!"

After all, many people dream of brewing immortal wine in Jiuwang Pavilion, especially Tianshen brewing. If they can take the opportunity to get some, they will be very happy.

For a time, countless people joined the war and began encirclement and suppression with Su Yun as the center.

Su Yun frowned and stared at the people around him. Terrible spells hit him one after another. At this moment, he became the target of public criticism.

"Everyone help me. I will remember this when I go to Yi Tianxing!! I'll give you some wine in return! " Yi Tianxing takes an urgent road. He said this not to those who did it, but to those who didn't.

Sure enough, the strong in the crowd became ready to move. But they hesitated. Although tianshenniang is divine wine, Su Yun's strength should not be underestimated. At this moment, several powerful people in the early stage of Fengshen realm have died under Su Yun's sword. As soon as they get close to Su Yun, their ability is suddenly suppressed and completely shrouded in the power of the sword.

It's as simple as erasing the existence in the early stage of Fengshen realm, which is something that people at the peak of Fengshen realm can't do.

However, there are still a few people who can't help fighting.

Nearly a hundred people are besieging Su Yun, but no one is willing to help him, because his fame is not as good as Yi Tianxing, and the benefits obtained from him are certainly not as good as Yi Tianxing. The most important thing is that these people simply think that Su Yun is just a person at the peak of the Fengshen realm, and the existence of his ancestors is too ethereal, So far, Yi Tianxing refuses to admit that Su Yun is the ancestor.

Being besieged by so many people, Su Yun was completely angry. His eyes flashed red and killed mang everywhere.

"It has nothing to do with you, but since you choose to do it, don't blame me for being ruthless!! Kill!!!!!"

He roared, stretched out his hand, and took the empty hand to show it. A fairy was directly caught by him and captured in the palm of his hand. The terrible Yitian sword was killed with a fierce sword. The fairy had almost no room to resist, so it was torn to pieces, and even the soul could not survive.

"Don't be arrogant!!" Next to him, an immortal with a big axe cleaved at Su Yun's forehead. The axe was hot and seemed to burst into flames.

"Arrogance? If I'm really arrogant, what can you do to me? "

Su Yun said coldly. Yi Tianjian turned his backhand and cut off the sword body. The fierce axe body was like paper paste. It was directly split into two parts and disappeared together with the man's body.

"Sword power!! L!! "

With the help of the boiling blood in his body and the terrible killing intention around him, Su Yun urged the power of his ancestors to flow wildly towards the Yitian sword in his hand. The sword will of Yitian sword soared wildly, and the sword power around him became stronger and more terrible.

People around them have difficulty breathing and heart beating. They find that their internal Qi pulse is extremely narrow, the circulation of breath in the Qi pulse is extremely difficult, the soul seems to be squeezed, and everything becomes so heavy and depressed.

However, this sword power is still rising.

Rise!

Rise!

Ascend

Pooh!

Pooh!

Pooh

The immortals around finally couldn't stand it. Blood gushed from their mouths one by one, and some people with low cultivation passed out directly.

"It's terrible!"

"This kind of sword power has never been seen before. It is no longer a sword power, but a sword domain!! Sword field! World of swords!!!!!"

The immortals around were driven back by the terrible sword power. They looked at the immortals in the sword power one by one in horror. At the moment, it was difficult for them to protect themselves. They talked about killing Su Yun. On the contrary, Su Yun stood in the sword field with one sword, like the monarch of the sword. His fierce eyes looked at these immortals coldly, and then raised their hands, and Yi Tianjian cut them mercilessly.

The immortals fell down one by one. Su Yun was not soft at all. Once killed, his soul would be destroyed.

It's horrible.

Those immortals have no room to resist. They roared and wanted to escape, but the power in the sword field was unimaginable. Their speed became extremely slow. Before they escaped, they were dismembered by Yitian sword.

"Don't kill me!! Don't kill me! "

They roared.

"From the moment you decide to help the wine King Pavilion, you and I are the enemy. I have never been soft on the enemy!"

Su Yun said coldly, and the sword cut mercilessly.

Yi Tianxing stared at the figures falling to the ground. He was stunned. He didn't expect that things would evolve like this. What strength is this man? He is invincible. So many experts were easily hanged by him

Yi Tianxing trembled all over. He found that what he was facing was not a man at all, but an invincible God. Su Yun's terrible and powerful means had completely cast a shadow on his state of mind. Even if Yi Tianxing could live this time, I'm afraid this generation would be affected by Su Yun and it would be difficult to improve his accomplishments.

Soon, there were only two or three people left to help Yi Tianxing. They had completely lost their combat power. The ground was completely stained with blood, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered on the ground. The scene was like purgatory. Immortals generally saw such scenes. After all, people who could cultivate to this level had seen all kinds of storms and waves, but, If we know that all the corpses on the ground are the corpses of the Fengshen at the peak of Guixu, the situation will be different.

Su Yun turned around, holding his sword, looked at Yi Tianxing over there coldly, and walked over

The murderous spirit filled the air, and the power in the sword area was like being dragged. He went crazy to Yi Tianxing to oppress the past.

"Well"

Yi Tianxing's throat was sweet and his blood essence gushed out. Before Su Yun did it, he had already lost.

He was a mess in momentum and will

"It's over!"

Su Yun said faintly and cut with his sword.

But just then, a golden light suddenly flew out of the crowd and directly hit the sword body of Yitian sword. The terrible force shook Yitian sword away.

Su Yun frowned and looked at the crowd.

But he saw a man in a golden robe walking out of the crowd. The man was holding a feather fan, and the golden light was a golden feather on the feather fan.

"You can't kill me!"

The man walked to Yi Tianxing's side and said faintly. His voice was filled with a smell of command

"You seem to be watching all the time?" Su Yun stared at the man and asked.

The man frowned and nodded.

"Then why didn't you stand up and stop these immortals when they shot me? Now I kill them all, but you said such words to me. Are you going to help Yi Tian?"

The murderous spirit of terror swept again

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