The sword energy is like a waterfall. Just as Yu Yuanji and others were escaping in a panic under the aftermath of the sword, the dragon roaring with its head raised in the sword intent galaxy was shining in its dark golden pupils. Then a solemn expression appeared in the pupils that should have no emotion. In the high roar, the dragon's wings shook, and the body full of killing beauty swam quickly in the infinite sword intent like a wisp of wind or a drop of water. Then the wings were condensed, silently, and like an evil ghost with fangs and sharp claws in the shadow, pounced on Si Kou Zuiyang's body!

At this time, Si Kou Zuiyang was fighting the price of the shock injury in the inner palace and finally escaped from the imprisonment effect of the spiritual energy. However, for some reason, his emotions that had been under control were extremely violent at this time. Looking at the vague sword intent galaxy in front of him, the eyes of the phoenix were filled with unblocked excitement and fanaticism, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"Finally... are you finally here?"

But at this moment, a wave of uncovered terrifying and sharp aura was clearly reflected in his heart lake sensing. For the second time in his life, he felt such a strong sense of terror from the violent emotional fluctuations, and felt the sting and trembling from his soul. He clearly understood that the power of this sword was enough to threaten his life. If he was swept by this sword in this state, even if it was just the most edge aftermath, he could directly injure him. If he was attacked by the sword edge, he might not be able to escape the fate of his death and soul disappearing even if he was already the Lord of the Immortal!

"Is this the test you gave me?"

Facing this sword, Si Kou Zuiyang's heart was beating wildly, and all the power in his body was transmitted to the long sword in his palm. At the realm of the celestial immortal, his cultivation was so terrifying. At this time, he was even more uncontrollable, almost transmitting power with a crazy attitude. The light on the Zui Fu Sword rose to an extremely terrifying level in an instant. The bright light was almost no less than the harsh sun in the sky. A hoarse and harsh cry came from the sword body. The sword body of the Zui Fu Sword had reached its limit! But even so, Si Kou Zuiyang did not slow down the speed of transmitting energy at all. The power fluctuations on the sword body and the dazzling sword light kept rising, and finally...

Crack, Crack...

The harsh whine sound became crisp, and the ferocious cracks started with the sword edge, and spread wildly on the cold sword body of the Zuifu Sword. Finally, accompanied by a crisp burst of tears like crying, the Zuifu Sword, the handsome sword of the 23rd place on the Divine Sword List...

Qinghan's sword body instantly shattered into countless debris, but these debris did not go with the wind. Instead, they still maintained the shape of the sword body under the influence of terrifying power that was almost real. A brighter and brighter than the sword light came out from the cracks, like thunder tearing the sky, emitting a breath of destruction and death!

Just when the power fluctuations of the Zuifu Sword gathered to its peak, the fighting dragon turned into Chen Fei also appeared above Si Kou's drunken eyes. The dragon's huge wings suddenly stretched out, without any slight concealment. He raised his head and roared with an extremely violent roar. The dragon's mouth widened above the ferocious dragon head, and the fierce and violent Huang Wu Sword turned into the fangs in the dragon head and bit Si Kou Zuiyang's neck!

Killing move!

It was not that Chen Fei had a murderous intention, but at this time, the sword intent was more and more exciting and excited. Even Chen Fei could not control the landing point of the long sword in his hand. At this time, it was not that the sword was rotating with his heart, but that the person moved with his sword! Not only him, but even Kou Zuiyang, the Haoyuan Sword Immortal Situation, could not control the attack that was obviously the strongest sword in his hand!

"cut!"

"drink!"

Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and endless dazzling sword lights flew around like a big explosion of the birth of the universe. The huge and ferocious dragon was almost as bright and terrifying as the sun in Si Kou Zuiyang's palm, shattered in an instant, like spring snow. However, this giant dragon transformed into an extremely powerful body of fighting spirit after slashing the dragon. The sword light after killing the dragon was dimmed several times. Although this is the case, if Chen Fei's move is like this, then undoubtedly, in this round of confrontation, life-and-death battle, the winner should be Si Kou Zuiyang!

But there was only one long sword that Chen Fei cut down!

Almost at the moment when the dragon and the Zuifu Sword came into contact, the stars surrounding the two quickly flowed. Thousands of completely different but equally powerful sword intents gathered into a huge river, quickly rolling towards Si Kou Zuiyang! There are countless sword intents in the river, but these completely different sword intents did not destroy and offset each other, but instead cooperated with each other and evolved more exciting changes!

Countless water droplets turn into long rivers, the long river rolls back into a lake, and countless waters and lands gather into one, which can be the sea, and the great seas are the vast waves of the ocean! Flames ignite, burn the world, and the human hearts change, they can do evil, they can do good, they can see injustice, draw swords to help, and let the heroes be heroic! They can kill the world, and white bones cover the ground! Water and fire invade each other, generating clouds and rising...

Each two kinds of sword intent can produce three kinds, or even four or five new artistic conceptions. The long river of sword intent is not specifically controlled, allowing those sword intents to collide with each other, but it seems to cover all things in the world, infinite, mysterious, wonderful, and...

Unparalleled murderous intent!

"This is...."

The figures of Yu Yuanji and others on the periphery were instantly stiff. The dazzling and hazy sword intent light were revealed from the huge chaos. The chaos that claimed to be able to stop everything had no blocking effect on the sword intent light, because these sword intent light themselves represent all components of a world, and ordinary living cultivators avoided the chaos like snakes and scorpions, which was just one of them!

There are countless counts of terrifying sword intents like Chaos!

"No wonder he said that it can represent thousands of sword cultivators, thousands of spiritual swords, thousands of sword intents... Such a number is probably no longer described by thousands of such numbers..." Feeling the thousands of terrifying sword intents that can easily kill him, Mr. Hu turned pale, sighed bitterly and said, "Why should you discuss this kind of cultivation with us? Once such a terrifying sword intent array comes out, I am afraid that even if you force it to ask for it, Haoyuan City will give up Haoyuan Holy Land obediently... Such a power is really too powerful..."

"No! It's far more than that! This represents far more than powerful power... This is a legend!" Hu Laosan's sigh was interrupted by a slightly trembling voice. Yu Yuanji looked at the galaxy of sword intent that gradually rose in the distance. He almost couldn't feel his existence as if he had fallen into a dream. He murmured in a low voice: "The spiritual sword crisscrosses, and the sky flows thousands of miles away! He was invincible, and he defeated all the 72 heroes..."

"This is...."

"Tianhe Sword Saint! How could it be... the strongest sword cultivator who defeated all the heroes of the heavens in the legend?" Before Yu Yuanji finished speaking, Hu Laosan exclaimed. The slippery and despicable eyes on the surface and the firmness and tenacity inside disappeared. Instead, he was almost confused and shocked and longing for the battle of humans and monsters that had been thousands of years ago. It was the most dazzling legend in this world so far. In this endless glory legend, the Tianhe Sword Saint who swept the universe with a single sword is the most dazzling existence! No matter whether he cultivates immortality or not, no matter how much he cultivates, anyone with a little knowledge in this world will remember the legend of that person very clearly!

But Hu Laosan was an old fox who had been in the heavens and worlds for many years. This almost confused emotion only existed in him for a very short time and disappeared. After taking a deep breath, Hu Laosan eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his heart. Then he was not only comforting himself but also persuading Yu Yuanji and Yi Yixuan, swallowing a gentle mouthful of saliva and said, "This is impossible, his identity... it is absolutely impossible to be the Tianhe Sword Saint. The Sword Saint has disappeared since he became famous ten thousand years ago. Even the Tianhe Sword Saint established by him did not care about it anymore... Even if the Sword Saint is reborn, he will definitely go back to the Tianhe Sword Sect to take a look first, instead of coming to the Baye Leaf Star Domain so far away from the Tianhe Sword Sect!... This senior must be just the successor of the Tianhe Sword Saint... It must be like this, otherwise it will be completely unexplainable..."

Yi Yixuan, who was still in a relatively calm state, looked at Yu Yuanji who was confused and Hu Laosan who had been talking nonsense, took a deep breath and said softly:

"That senior once said that he came from ten thousand years ago..."

The sound in Hu Laosan's mouth came to an abrupt end!

"Tianhe sword intent Tianhe turns... Even though I have come back and have passed the hard work of Yunjian who has defeated Nian so much, when facing this sword, I can only feel powerlessness and despair... Is this the sword of the most invincible sword cultivator Tianhe Sword Saint who was invincible ten thousand years ago... It's so brilliant..."

He sighed slightly, and Si Kou looked at Chen Fei who was a little embarrassed in front of him and said bitterly. Chen Fei in front of him was definitely qualified to be on par with the Huangwu Sword, no longer as powerful and ferocious as it was. The barbs on the fist's shoulders had almost been broken. The surface of the ink-colored battle armor was painted with a new color by bright red blood, and the aura on his body was even more undulating, and it was obviously at its limit! Si Kou Zuiyang, opposite him, had a neat robe as new as new, and his handsome face was as white as jade, full of helpless emotion, which added a bit of charm to him!

In any case, the ending of this battle is Chen Fei's defeat

But Si Kou said that he could only be exhausted and desperate when facing the sword. Chen Fei had no objection to the other party's statement. He just sighed with emotion: "As soon as this sword is released, even I can't hold on... Sorry!"

"Hahaha! Why do you need to be sorry, if you can watch this sword again, Zuiyang will be worthwhile in this life"

For Chen Fei's apology, Si Kou Zuiyang only let out a slightly crazy laugh. As his laughter, his thin but extremely handsome figure slowly shattered like ice crystals, gradually disappearing into crystal pink snow...

The body of soul.

The soul is gone!

Faced with the passing of such an opponent, even Chen Fei felt a feeling of time passing and the world was impermanent. But at this moment, a weak but extremely heroic voice sounded in his ears. Si Kou Zuiyang, whose soul had dissipated to his chest, smiled at Chen Fei and said, "I am defeated by your sword, and I have no regrets, but Brother Fei Chen... I wonder if I can ask a question when I see your master on my own, but I still remember the crazy boy five hundred years ago?"

"Flying must be...wait, Master!"

Chen Fei, who was trapped in a faint sadness, wanted to agree directly, but after hearing Si Kou Zuiyang's words, his body trembled and subconsciously asked: "Do you recognize my master? How is this possible?"

"Hahaha, Zuiyang once watched the honor of the Sword Saint senior five hundred years ago, and then got the first defeat in his life. Haha, why do you think I call myself the right way of swords just to make my senior angry..."

Si Kou Zuiyang's words made Chen Fei's doubts even heavier. How could it be? At that time, Okada Nobuki should have been in seclusion in the small world inside the system... How could it be that he came out and came to this big world where even the system had no coordinates? This is impossible. Is Si Kou Zuiyang misunderstood? Or... There are really some worlds I don't know?

"Hahaha, I think Brother Fei Chen still doesn't believe it... It's right, without any evidence, how can he believe it at will? Wouldn't that just disturb the senior's cultivation?" Chen Fei's hesitation was misunderstood by Si Kou Zuiyang. He immediately laughed and plucked up the last ray of spiritual power and turned into a ray of light and shadow to surrender directly to Chen Fei. The consequence of forcibly controlling the spiritual power with a mere soul body was that his last soul completely dissipated in this world. Only the last ray of sound was left that echoed, proving the existence of the peerless powerful man, Haoyuan Sword Immortal.

With a trembling wrist, he connected the transmitted spiritual energy light. The other party, who was already in a soul state, had no ability to plot against Chen Fei anymore. Moreover, although the intersection between the two was just a battle involving life and death, Chen Fei believed that with the other party's pride, he would never do such a despicable thing, so he had no defense at all and directly received it. Then he directly inputted a spiritual energy.

He was really too confused!

A crisp and gentle moan became clear due to the extremely blurred lack of spiritual energy. A familiar figure directly reflected into Chen Fei's vision, making his figure stiff instantly! To be continued.
Chapter completed!