Su Yu no longer hesitated and immediately summoned the Time Gate.

The time door opens, and a vast sea of ​​time and air rushes into your face.

It seems that inside this door is the entrance connecting the countercurrent of time and space for hundreds of millions of years.

"There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and miscellaneous gifts prevail!" A sonorous and powerful voice, the bright and righteous energy that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, swayed from the countercurrent of time and space.

In the land of God and the lost country, many creatures with swords on their waists separated from their masters and faced the direction of the time gate.

The tip of the sword is facing up and the hilt is facing down, as if guarding the emperor in the sword.

The Shura Sword on Su Yu's body, a nine-handled Tianzhu Silver Bamboo Sword, was also out of control and faced the Time Gate.

That gesture is like a pilgrimage!

Pilgrimage to their emperor!

At this time, the sword energy that surged like the wilderness broke through the countercurrent of time and space and reached the other side of hundreds of millions of years.

The old man, dressed in black robes and filled with demonic aura, stepped out of the stone door with a wooden sword on his back.

His face is old, but his eyes are like lightning, with a depth that can see through the vicissitudes of time.

"Brother Demon Sword!" Su Yu was shocked by the reaction of the famous swordsman in the world when he appeared on the stage.

Demon Sword Wuya nodded, his eyes always fixed on the evil girl. The sharp sword energy in his eyes was vaguely visible, and the pupils of his eyes also turned into sword shapes.

"Evil girl!" Demon Sword Wuya stared at her and said, "I finally see you!"

The naughty girl looked at him with a slightly surprised look, and said lightly, "You have carried hundreds of millions of years of time, at the cost of being wiped out, just to see me?"

Demon Sword Wuya nodded, pulled out the wooden sword behind his back, and said lightly: "I will give you another sword! For my late father, and for the hundreds of millions of innocent souls who perished in your hands!"

"Nine Yang Universe Sword Formation!" The magic sword Wuya Wooden Sword was swung, bringing out the shadow of eighteen swords.

The sword shadows flew around, the upper nine handles turned into the Qiankun Sword Formation, and the lower nine handles condensed into the Nine Yang Sword Formation.

The two formations merged into one, and finally turned into one sword.

An ordinary and unpretentious sword style, just like the most common sword style for a swordsman who is new to martial arts.

However, with such a sword style, the evil girl, whose face has always been indifferent, showed a look of approval: "The swordsmanship is simple and perfect! In terms of the mystery of swordsmanship, you have surpassed the Demon Sword Emperor of the past, yes, yes!"

Ding--

The wooden sword pointed at the evil girl's heart.

Hearing a soft sound, the evil girl raised her wrist and blocked the sword with her jade bracelet.

"But, you made the same mistake as your father." The evil girl shook her head and said lightly: "Skills, no matter how mysterious they are, are still skills, and I am the Tao! Therefore, you can never hurt me."

With a gentle push, this sword style was resolved into nothing.

Su Yu, who was watching nervously from the side, felt disappointed and even hopeless.

A generation of emperors of heaven and earth took action, but they couldn't do anything to the sealed evil girl and couldn't get the blood of the Taoist master?
Chapter completed!