After all, Venerable Yunxiao was a person who descended from the upper realm, and his methods reached the sky. If he hadn't died before, he would definitely not dare to try his edge.
Even if it is a strand of soul, if you fight for the last trace of soul power, it is likely to lose both.
Therefore, if you can not touch it, it is best not to touch it.
Just thinking about it, there was another loud noise from below.
"Yin Yi, this guy can't beat it?"
In the air, the ancestor of Baiyuezong held a long sword, and the huge sword intent spread from his body.
These people in the magic door said they were magic ways, but they didn't understand the essence of the magic.
The cultivation base is enough, but the strength of his body can only rely on the support of the devilish energy. It is an evil way. Facing the ancestor of the white moon sect who has a great righteousness, he is restrained to the death.
"cut!
boom! !
"Damn it!"
Yin Yi's figure exploded and retreated a few miles to stabilize her body.
The ancestor of Bai Yuezong's figure was straight, standing with his hand held, and the long sword standing in front of him, a breath of awe-inspiring air lingered all over his body.
He looked at Yin Yi with a plain expression, and slowly said, "The evil way demon door is also trying to encroach on Zhongzhou? Who gave you the courage?"
"The justice of the world is endless, my way is immortal, my sword is immortal!"
The sound resounded like a Hong Zhong, and the concussion of the Quartet Demon Gatemen would cause confusion one by one.
Below, the disciples of Bai Yuezong were full of enthusiasm.
"The ancestors are mighty!"
"Quiet Demon Sect, I want to destroy my Bai Yuezong, foolish dreams!"
"Disciples, kill!"
"Today I, Bai Yuezong, will act for the sky!"
"Kill!"*n
Above the void, a sharp aura of Xiao Sha condensed. Under the leadership of the ancestor of the White Moon Sect, the whole sect was united in one heart, the sword aura was in every direction, and there seemed to be a huge sword intent condensed in the underworld.
Under the blessing of this mysterious sword intent, the disciple of Baiyuezong was like a rainbow, and for a while, the disciples of the demon sect were retreated steadily.
"Asshole! Don't retire, give it to me!"
Ji Wuchang exclaimed angrily.
"die!"
An elder of the Transcendent Realm slashed with a sword.
"Go away!"
Ji Wuchang's demonic energy condensed.
"Split Soul Palm!"
boom!
The two forces collide and then separate.
Before Ji Wuchang could breathe in the future, a few more sword auras slashed.
These people are just the cultivation base of mountains and seas.
But facing the transcendental Ji Wuchang, there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, his momentum reached its peak in an instant. With the strength of the mountain and sea realm, he forcibly cut out an attack that was close to the transcendental monk.
"Damn, you ants, get out of here!"
Boom boom boom! !
Several clutches were swung out.
Ji Wuchang's face was pale and quickly moved away.
There was a huge wave in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the sect in Zhongzhou, which is not even the top three, burst out with such a terrifying force.
Is this the bottom line of the Ten Martial Arts?
...
"Sister Yiyi, have you seen it?"
On a hillside, Su Yun watched all this calmly.
Before he could only see this kind of fantasy scenes in novels and on TV.
But what happened right now, Su Yun didn't have a trace of surprise in his heart, on the contrary, his mood was extremely normal.
By his side, Leng Yiyi watched all this carefully.
She seemed calm, but there was a tiger in her heart, and the sword in her hand trembled slightly.
Because she felt the sword intent condensed on everyone at this moment.
"Sword Dao is the avenue of Huanghuang, profound and mysterious. One person's sword is kendo, and ten people's sword is also kendo, just like now, the ancestor used his sword intent to influence Bai Yuezong."
"Sword-holders should have no shame in their hearts, never stick to the moment, don't stick to the sword in their hands, if you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword, the sword is the ultimate, a grass slays the sun, the moon and the stars!"
Su Yun's words penetrated into Leng Yiyi's mind under the blessing of a mysterious Taoist rhyme.
He doesn't practice kendo, but this does not prevent him from entering the Dao with the ordinary, and comprehending the sword with the artistic conception of returning to the ordinary.
Even if he wants to, he can hold a sharp sword to transform the sword fairy and cut away the remnants of the magic door!
This is the power of the Way of Returning to Fan.
[Reminder: The host's preaching is solved by karma, the understanding of the way of returning to the common world is deepened, and the crit reward is ten times, and the cultivation base is increased by a hundred years. 】
Oh?
A hint of surprise flashed in Su Yun's heart.