Chapter 732

A power that has broken through the world is brewing in the Qi of these 72 swords.

"Even if I die, darkness will come after all, and then..."

"You, too, will die!"

At this moment, the monster like Xiao Feng stared at the sky and looked at the people around him.

Because the mouth has been broken, the voice is hoarse and low, just like weapons touching.

"Buzz!"

Seventy two Tiangang sword Qi, without giving Xiao Feng a chance, shot at Xiao Feng in an instant. He was indifferent to his life after all.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Xiao Feng didn't wait to die. Even in despair, he didn't want to give up.

Take one step, move the shape and change the shadow, and escape to the northwest.

"Want to escape?"

"Dream!"

"Tiangang sword array is locked. You can't escape!"

He Changfeng, the sword God, sneered. Xiao Feng was exhausted and would die.

However, the next second.

He was stunned.

Because Xiao Feng escaped!

The 72 Tiangang sword Qi that originally stabbed Xiao Feng evaporated like steam when it was about to hit Xiao Feng!

No harm was done to him!

Xiao Feng, just... Escaped!

"In other words, the sword master can't display 72 sword Qi?"

Daga and other people frowned and wondered.

All eyes looked at the virtual shadow on the blue sky.

The shadow of the sword saint is still there.

But the momentum of Tiangang sword array seems to have disappeared.

At this moment, the world is quiet.

Like everyone, wait for the sword saint to speak.

The figure of the sword saint is hundreds of feet high, just like a giant in heaven and earth.

His eyes overlook the north and the direction where Xiao Feng runs away.

"Hum!"

A cold hum.

Then he looked back and looked south.

Then, the sword Saint didn't say any more words, and the virtual shadow gradually dissipated.

Ten minutes later, the sky was completely clear and the virtual shadow disappeared.

The power of Tiangang sword array has been quiet.

Only the Xiaoyao gate is in ruins

"Sword saint, he..."

Nie Yu, Qin Huan and others looked at each other.

The sword Saint didn't say a word and disappeared again.

"What happened?"

"Why did Xiao Feng escape?"

Compared with the experts, most people don't know why Xiao Feng escaped. It seems that Xiao Feng should die.

"Why didn't the swordsman kill him?"

On that day, there was an uproar at Xiaoyao gate. They were all talking about it. There were too many problems.

However, Xiao Feng escaped anyway.

The people of Xiaoyao gate are completely relieved.

Especially he Yuanhao and Yang Yu, as well as the rest of the Yang family, were relieved at this time.

"Dog, your life is really big..."

Yang Yu stumbled and fell to the ground. His eyes were extremely gloomy and looked at the direction where Xiao Feng disappeared.

Obviously, his injury was not light. He was secretly attacked by Xiao Feng. Although he was not dead, it can be imagined that he was seriously injured.

"Clean up the mountain gate and don't talk if you can shut up!"

"Don't talk!"

The next day, the master of Xiaoyao sect, the sword God, opened his mouth. Let the Xiaoyao door shut.

When the order came down, the Xiaoyao gate immediately quieted down. No one dared to ask or talk more, even though there were many doubts in his heart.

Xiao Feng, run away.

He just ran away and lost a great chance to kill him.

"Xiao Feng is not invincible. As long as his realm is higher than him, he can still kill him by using his powerful original power without the help of Taoism."

Similarly, in this war, people also understood Xiao Feng's weakness. People can only talk in secret.

Xiao Feng's body is inviolable. The only way to attack him is power, the most primitive power, source power and brute force.

As long as the power is stronger than him, you can kill him.

For human beings, this is good news. At least we know that Xiao Feng is not as terrible as imagined.

"His external incarnation is very strange, unlike the legendary incarnation..."

At the same time, people have also made an analysis of Xiao Feng's special ability.

Xiao Feng's false body seems to be different from his incarnation.

Xiao Feng released the fake body too fast, almost unpredictable.

You can hide it from everyone.

Secretly discuss the battle and analyze Xiao Feng's combat effectiveness and various abilities.

But no one dares to mention the word "sword saint" up and down the Xiaoyao gate.

……

However, the people of Xiaoyao gate dare not mention it, but the Middle Earth is so big that people outside soon got the news.

"Why did the Tiangang sword array stop? Is it the elder swordsman who is really unable to urge..."

"What happened to master Jiansheng?"

"Is he in good health?"

The battle of xiaoyaomen is over.

A large number of topics appeared and spread widely in China and the whole Zhongzhou circle.

Xiao Feng escaped. His appearance in Guo Xiao, who fought at Xiaoyao gate, did not attract much attention.

Because of the emergence of the sword saint! This news deserves more attention.

Among the people, through the continuous dissemination of communication instruments, the sword saint has been pushed to the forefront of the storm. Almost the whole Zhongzhou, even the eastern and Western Shenzhou, are talking about this name.

People want to know about the swordsman and what is the situation of the swordsman.

Obviously, the swordsman is still alive, but where is he? What realm? How's your health? Why let Xiao Feng go? Why not kill Xiao Feng?

Too many problems.

Some problems can be deduced on their own.

Maybe the sword saint is old and weak. He can't really control the second attack of Tiangang sword array, so he just frightens Xiao Feng?

……

Among the people, there is a sound of discussion.

Even in the imperial capital, there was a lot of noise.

"Emperor, Jiansheng Jianzai, shall we go to Xiaoyao gate?"

"Maybe..."

It was suggested to visit Xiaoyao gate in the figure of the emperor.

If the sword Saint knows, he must come forward.

There has been no news of the sword saint in the world for many years.

If the legend of the sword saint can really appear, it will greatly improve the momentum of mankind.

The emperor is the leader of the imperial capital, the highest power in the world, and the object that people must respect.

The emperor is supreme in people's mind and in history.

As long as the emperor goes out to visit Xiaoyao gate in person, he may be able to let the sword Saint out of the mountain.

"The sword Saint doesn't want to go out of the mountain, so why bother him..."

"Knowing that he is still alive is the best news."

However, He Fang shook his head and said faintly, rejecting the proposal.

When he said this, there was doubt in his eyes.

Obviously, he doesn't know why the sword Saint let Xiao Feng escape?

In the imperial capital hall, everyone nodded when they heard the speech.

The swordsman doesn't want to go out of the mountain. Naturally, he has his own idea.

As long as we know that the swordsman is still alive, this is the greatest increase in confidence for mankind.

But even so, that night, the emperor disappeared quietly in the imperial capital and flew quietly to the Xiaoyao gate.

……

The other side of the world, East China, Taishan Mingjiao.

Bai Lihan seems to have become a middle-aged uncle.

At this time, he was giving up drinking and relieving his worries.

"Mengjia..."

His mouth murmured his wife's name.

"You still like him..."

"The one who gets you can't get your heart."

Talk to yourself, laugh at yourself.

Bailihan was a little lost because of Hu Mengjia's death.

……

At this time, I don't know what corner or space it is in.

This is a world full of strange purple gas.

Hu Mengjia, who everyone thought had died, trembled and held the forest demon whose body was withering because of the ghost obituary gas.

They hid in the corner.

Around them, strange purple eyes kept floating, accompanied by strange wails and screams.

However, it seems that the special dragon Qi of Hu Mengjia shocked these things and made them dare not approach.

The true Qi or divine power in the body is weakened because it activates the Tiangang sword array.

About half an hour later, the sword saint's face gradually recovered and slowly opened his eyes.

And stood up.

"Unexpectedly, you are still alive..."

The sword Saint opened his mouth, as if he were talking to himself, but his eyes looked at the side of the bronze ancient tripod.

After the sword Saint spoke, a figure gradually solidified beside the bronze ancient tripod.

The man looks middle-aged and plain.

At a glance, it is almost no different from ordinary farmers and has no temperament.

Even, I feel simple, honest and earthy.

"Accident?" the man opened his mouth and smiled.

"Accident, no accident." the sword Saint replied.

Then, the sword Saint looked at each other and frowned, "why did you stop me from killing that little evil?"

Smelling the speech, the ordinary middle-aged man smiled again and sighed: "your temper is still so fierce, and the little guy didn't hurt your grandson..."

"Hum!" Leng hum, the sword saint, directly interrupted the other party and said, "he dares to break into my Xiaoyao door, which is a capital crime!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere became silent.

After a long time, the ordinary middle-aged man said, "he is my disciple and I am his master."

The smile on his face converged.

"When did you accept the disciple?" the sword Saint Leng asked. Momentum is rising rapidly.

"He calls me his master, and I am his master." the ordinary middle-aged man is indifferent and has not been oppressed by the momentum of the sword saint.

Hearing the speech, the sword saint's eyes were cold. But he didn't speak again.

More than ten seconds later

"You didn't teach your apprentice well," said the swordsman.

"He's fine. I'm proud of him," said the ordinary middle-aged man.

"You still don't give me face!" the sword saint was angry at last.

"I've given you face. It's you who pulled your face too big." an ordinary middle-aged man.

"If you are unhappy, I can play with you." the ordinary middle-aged man smiled again.

At this point, a flash of surprise flashed in the sword saint's eyes.

"As an avatar?"

"Are you... Taoist body?"

The sword saint was surprised and shocked.

The man in front of him is actually a fake body and an avatar!

And this avatar can actually suppress his Tiangang sword array and forcibly terminate the Tiangang sword array?

"I don't believe it!"

The sword Saint suddenly took a hand and clapped it directly on the eyebrow of an ordinary middle-aged man.

With a bang, the eyebrows of an ordinary middle-aged man split.

"The longer the wind blows, people can't come back from death. The great era is coming. I hope you can understand clearly and don't continue to sink..."

"The person Ziyan loves is the longer wind of Haoyi through the clouds, not the rotten man who can't recover..."

The voice of an ordinary middle-aged man echoed, but his body had cracked inch by inch and turned into a cloud of fog.

"What a Taoist body..."

"This straw bag has reached this point."

The swordsman was silent.

The man who once lived with himself and has been trampled under his feet is stronger than him and enough to look down on him.

"Ha ha, a rotten man who has never recovered..."

Then, the sword Saint laughed again, with memories in his eyes.

The picture hundreds of years ago, day and night, floated in my mind.

Just then!

The void fluctuated, and a man broke into the border.

Where is the emperor!

"Elder......" who said.

"Don't ask, it's the fool." the sword saint was straightforward.

"Master Zhang Shucheng, are you still alive?" He Fang's voice trembled.

"Yes, the fool's realm is even higher."

The sword Saint said in a deep voice, a fool at a time.