"That's enough..."

If in this world filled with sword energy, such a peaceful and non-smoky voice could be heard, it would make people stunned and even frighten the sloppy man who was risking his life.

Then the next moment is shocking.

"hold head high--!"

A voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Sacred, majestic, strange...

It seems that it should not exist in this world.

Because except for the temporary workers on the mountain, no one has heard such a sound.

The sky darkened again.

Because the sky is covered again.

It was obscured by a giant claw reaching down from the clouds.

A claw covering the sky and covering the sun with golden scales descended from the sky.

Under the giant claws with golden scales, the figures of Yan Chixia and the sloppy man appeared, like two tiny ants.

During the sword fight before, the two of them transformed into light, making it difficult to see their form.

Now I am forced to show my body.

"This is……"

Yan Chixia's face was solemn as she looked at the giant claw above her head that was slowly pressing down on them like a mountain.

The claws were not just big, the abyss-like divine power seemed to transcend everything, and the pressure it brought to him came out from his bones and soul.

That is another level of oppression.

"Don't be reckless!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the slovenly man swinging the long sword to the sky and slashing towards the giant golden-scaled claw.

I screamed, but it was already too late.

This long sword that reaches the sky and the earth is just like a fire stick under the giant claws.

But he moved forward without hesitation and struck hard.

"clang!"

Although the sword leans against the sky, it is hazy and transparent. It is an illusory sword.

The claws are like Mount Song, covered with golden scales, but they are made of flesh and blood.

The illusory red-green long sword struck the golden claws of the flesh and blood body, and actually made a sound of gold and iron.

Although the sound was loud and loud, it spread far away.

I'm afraid it could be heard clearly from thousands of miles away.

But it is very crisp, very pleasant, and makes people feel happy when they hear it.

Yan Chixia's expression changed.

"Heaven and Earth are infinite, Qiankun Sword Technique!"

"Nameless and formless, the sun and moon shine together!"

"Zheng!"

A thick golden light soared into the sky from the sword box behind him. He activated the sword technique and was about to use the divine sword to protect the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles below.

But I heard a sudden change.

"Buzz~!"

There was a long and trembling sound, like a yellow bell and a big Lu.

Overwhelmed by the crisp sound of gold and iron,

Overwhelming people, birds and beasts rush, insects chirp and wind roars,

It seemed that all the sounds in the world were suppressed, and except for the ringing of the bell, there was silence.

A golden and transparent bell appeared out of thin air.

The cloud patterns and carved dragons on the clock are as real as they are crystal clear.

Covering the entire Lanruo Stone Mountain.

The sound of the bell sounded long and far away.

The Heavenly Sword is dazzling,

The giant claws with golden scales are so relaxing,

The sound of gold and iron clashing is shocking,

This bell silences everything.

Just a circle of ripples swaying on the wall of the golden bell, and then the waves calmed down.

In an instant, everything that happened was so dizzying that everyone on the mountain could not even react.

Nothing was felt except the stunning visuals.

But the next moment, he felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The ground closest to where the swords and claws struck each other has silently sunk into a large circular pit, which is more than ten feet wide and deep, flat and smooth.

In the pit, all vegetation and rocks will turn into powder.

Except for Yan Chixia, no one else knows what happened here, but they can all relate to it.

This is the aftermath of the sword and claw clash.

If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the golden bell, they, and even the mountain, would have had the same result.

"That's it for now."

The golden bell slowly disappeared.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a small figure on the top of Houfeng Mountain and the top of the Bronze Hall, dressed in white clothes.

"Trespassing into the quiet place of my Buddhist sect without permission, starting a dispute and shocking the world. I will take your sword pill as a punishment. I will take it back after ten years."

"Master Yan, how are you? An old friend is here to visit. Please go up the mountain to see me."

One sentence after another, two sentences, everyone can understand which sentence is said to whom.

One green and one red, two rays of rainbow light shot from the sloppy man to the rear peak and disappeared into the copper palace.

The sloppy man stood empty in the air and had not moved for ten breaths.

The two green and red sword pills that he had cultivated for many years were out of control and left him. He did not see any movement, and there was not even any expression on his face.

But suddenly his face flushed,

"puff!"

He looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Chixia's anger had subsided at this time. Seeing this, she shook her head and sighed, and pointed her sword.

A sword light shot out.

The sloppy man swayed a few times and fell into the air.

Just in time to be caught by the sword light.

"hold head high!"

With a dragon roar, Yan Chixia looked up and saw a terrifyingly huge shadow, hidden behind the surging clouds, with golden scales looming.

After a while, he disappeared.

There was only one thought in my mind: The dragon has its head but not its tail!

While on the mountain, Huang Daozong and others' eyes were straight, and they also had a thought in their hearts: Awesome~! (Broken sound!)

This style is really explosive!

"Thousands of swords can shake the sky, but they are not as powerful as the ringing of the morning bell. Turning your palms into clouds, and covering your hands into rain, he is worthy of being a Buddha. He is really desirable..."

On the mountain, Xie Yu, who was always warm and calm, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with longing in his eyes.

As for the others, they were even more shocked and... envious.

Immediately, he thought that he was already the disciple of this man who suppressed the two great sword immortals with just one word... well, he was a registered disciple, so he could barely do a temporary job.

But he is still a disciple!

Everyone's heart is on fire.

"How strong...is he?"
To be continued...