The vortex swirled slowly.

Just like a bottomless abyss, the violent thunder power that was slashed constantly, and the magnificent flow of light reflected the void.

Buzz!

Even the pine-shaped sword of Song Changhe was buzzing and trembling in the air like being pulled and torn by an invisible big hand.

It was like a whine.

Everyone who had already avoided the distance was dumbfounded, with disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen an incredible miracle happen.

"That's it... blocked it!?"

Gu Shan even widened his eyes.

"This is not resistance, but absolute suppression!"

Cao Ying murmured.

Song Changhe's sword is enough to threaten the Lingxiang Realm figures.

But in front of Su Yi, the power was completely restrained, so that the power of this sword could not be released at all, and was suppressed by the mysterious vortex power!

It’s like encountering a natural enemy, one thing is defeated by another!

Therefore, it looks like Su Yi dissolved this terrifying sword without any effort.

“What a wonderful method?”

Meng Jinghai was in a state of turmoil.

He thought that if it were him, he would have to use all his strength to block such a sword.

But Su Yi, in the midst of understatement, dissolved such a terrible blow invisible!

Looking at the others present, they were shocked and lost their composure.

At this time, the Song Changhe was as if he was struck by lightning. His face changed drastically. He didn't have to think too much and let out a long roar:

"return!"

His sleeves were swaying, his beard danced wildly, and he used all his strength.

  Clang!

The ancient pine-patterned sword burst into divine light, and finally broke free from the suppression, flew backwards, and fell into Song Changhe's hands.

But the head of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect staggered, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked a little embarrassed, his expression was full of solemnity and suspicion.

Not far away, Su Yi raised the wine gourd in his left hand and drank it, shook his head slightly and said, "The way of the Five Thunder is not practiced like this. I have a sword, and I will open your eyes."

When he spoke, his fingers were like swords, raising his fingers in the void.

The movement is like drawing a sword out of the sheath, and it is straightforward and straightforward.

Boom!

The vortex power, which was ten feet wide, devoured the power of the Song Changhe sword, produced a terrifying explosion at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, turned into an unparalleled sword energy.

  Arise out of nowhere!

This sword energy was only three feet long, colorful, and magnificent, flowing five kinds of thunder and divine brilliances, such as Geng metal, green wood, Ren water, Bing fire, and Wu earth.

Each kind of thunder divine light is outlined into a mysterious and obscure imperial decree, presenting five types of Taoist lights, namely gold, blue, black, red and yellow.

Looking carefully, there seemed to be a phantom of gods in each order. Although it was extremely blurry, the breath it emitted was powerful enough to make ghosts and gods frightened.

Boom!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are turbulent.

A sword spreads across the sky, and the five thunder energy is accompanied by the orders of transforming the five thunders, and the power of heaven and earth is seized!

This is the secret tradition of the Taoist Tianshi lineage—

Five Thunder Demon-Breaking Order!

At that moment, everyone's eyes stinged and their hearts trembled, and they were all shocked by the aura filled with this sword energy.

Not far away, Song Changhe's pupils dilated and his face changed completely.

Faced with this sword, his Taoist practice was greatly suppressed, his hair stood up all over his body, and his heart felt uncontrollable fear.

Under the stimulation of such a fatal threat, Song Changhe shouted loudly as if he was desperately trying:

"Start up! Get up! Get up!"

One after another, the thunderous power rushed out of his thin body and all merged into the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand.

The sword god burst into radius, and thunder was like anger. It turned into the void and evolved into a circle of round thunder sword curtains that looked like ripples.

Five Thunder Heavenly Chain Technique!

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The sword curtain is like a chasm, standing in front of you, can block wind and rain from all directions and resist the enemy from the chasm.

Anyone can see that Song Changhe, the head of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, has completely sacrificed his power, and is no different from fighting to death. The power he used is far greater than before.

Almost at the same time—

"go!"

Su Yi’s fingertips were a little bit in the void.

Three-foot sword energy, guarding the Five Thunder, fell down with a loud bang.

Bang!

A sword curtain intertwined with thunder exploded like a glass tiles.

Immediately following the second level, third level, fourth level... the nine-level sword curtains were all destroyed by the three-foot sword aura like a broken bamboo. A deafening sound of breaking explosion sounded between the sky and the earth.

The dazzling rain splashed and swept through like a waterfall.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Chain Technique is completely vulnerable!

Song Changhe was so shocked that his soul was so strong that he had no time to dodge, so he could only try his best to raise his sword and fight it hard.

  Clang!!!

A shocking explosion resounded.

Everyone's mind trembled, and the eardrums were sobbing that their eardrums were tingling, and their qi and blood were churning.

And in people's vision, under the pressure of the three-foot sword energy, the ancient pine-patterned sword trembled violently and moaned.

Although Song Changhe, who was holding the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand, resisted the sword tightly, his forehead veins burst, his face became paler, and there was even more red blood flowing down the corners of his lips, dyeing his chest red.

Boom!

At the foot of the pine long crane, the ground collapsed, and his body trembled like a sieve, and he could not withstand the oppression of this sword.

Hit the ground with both knees!

The ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand was then shaken away.

The remaining momentum of the three-foot sword energy did not diminish, and it was cut toward his head.

"I admit defeat!"

Song Changhe, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed in horror.

The three-foot sword energy paused three inches from its head.

If you cut it down, you will definitely die without life!

Even so, the sharp aura released by the three-foot sword energy still pierced the skin of the pine and long crane.

I saw a wisp of blood slid down from the pine long crane's forehead, spreading down the bridge of his nose.

Scarlet and dazzling.

The whole audience was silent, and the needles could be heard.

"One sword, you will be defeated!"

Gu Shandu and Cao Ying all had numb scalps and gasped.

The scenes before happened too quickly, from Su Yi slashing his sword to Song Changhe being suppressed and kneeling on the ground, until Song Changhe shouted and begged for mercy. It seemed slow, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Some people didn’t even have time to react, and the outcome was decided!

“So strong…”

Meng Jinghai swallowed with difficulty, and his heart was filled with storm.

Looking at the others present, they were all shocked and stunned.

Who can't tell that if Su Yi hadn't stopped at the last moment, Song Changhe, the head of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, would have been destined to be dismembered?

"This is too strong, too..."

Lan So looked dazed and said.
To be continued...