Su Yiwen Lingzhao

There is no distance between the poor mountains and the sea!

This sword, no matter where you are, what you want is to go forward indomitably, until you die.

That majestic sword might was overbearing to the point of being unreasonable.

The moment Xie Jianzun's figure was shaken back, he had already experienced the power of this sword.

However, he still didn't expect this sword to be so terrifying.

When he was shaken back, he kept making shots, trying to defeat the sword time and time again.

To no avail.

When he was repelled by 30,000 zhang, he seemed to finally be cruel, biting the tip of his tongue violently, his whole body suddenly rose a lot, and the bronze sword in his hand slashed out angrily, only then did he defeat the sword.

When standing still, Master Xie Jian's face was three points pale, and his face became gloomy.

He far underestimated Xiao Jian's horror.

I thought that no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would not be able to surpass the category of the Eternal Five Realms.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

In the Eternal Sky Territory, he fought for an unknown number of years, and through countless killings, he truly earned the prestigious reputation of "the number one person under the emperor's throne".

But now, he was knocked back thirty thousand feet by Xiao Jian's sword. One can imagine the gap!

All this, seemingly slow, is actually just a matter of a sword.

When seeing Master Xiejian being cheated on, those heavenly monarchs who had previously avoided to a distance couldn't help but change their colors.

How could that guy be so tyrannical to such an unreasonable level?

Who is he...?

Outside the space-time boundary, Xiao Jian was stuck there alone.

Just one person, but like an unshakable moat.

All over the world in God's Domain, sword chanting rang out in unison, overwhelming mountains and seas, as if they were cheering for Xiao Jian.

The sword screams because of injustice.

At this moment, Xiao Jian's aura shrouded the sky, and he was fighting for Su Yi, but why not for all the beings in the God's Domain?

He alone wants to stop all the enemies outside God's Domain!

"As Jiang Wuchen's inner demon karma, it is extremely rare to be able to open up another path of swordsmanship like you."

Xiao Jian stood there, looking at Master Xiejian from a distance, "If I read correctly, you are either hiding clumsily, or you are just a clone right now."

Xie Jianzun narrowed his eyes and said, "How about you, what kind of lonely ghost is it, why didn't you hear about your deeds on the long river of fate?"

He really didn't understand how Xiao Jian could be so powerful.

God?

But if the other party is the Emperor of Heaven, how can he be unknown in the long river of fate?

If not, why is its combat power so powerful?

You know, you are the second life, and the other party is the third life!

No matter how old the age of practice is, it is destined to be behind me!

However, the opponent is so powerful, yet he never left any rumors in the long river of fate, which is really weird.

"Lonely Ghost..."

Xiao Jian repeated this sentence, a trace of sentimentality appeared in his eyes for the first time, and he muttered, "Yes, in this world... only I am left..."

hum!

Countless words of sword qi wailed in unison, as if they felt the sadness in Xiao Jian's heart, and the whole world of God's Domain was shrouded in a bleak and gloomy atmosphere.

Immediately, the sadness on Xiao Jian's eyebrows quietly disappeared, and he said with a smile:

"Forget it, let me introduce myself again. My name is Xiao Jian. I am a scholar. I don't belong to this world, nor am I from this world."

"But from today onwards, in the heavens and on the earth, let's see if there is anyone who is a cultivator who doesn't know my name!"

Each word, like the scriptures of the Great Dao, resounded through the air, triggering the resonance of the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth echoed.

The sound of Qiang Qiang and Jian Ming echoed through endless time and space.

Xiao Jian, who looks like a scholar, is at the moment arrogant, chic and romantic, with a unique style!

Even those great enemies in endless time and space can't help but be amazed.

Xie Jianzun stepped forward abruptly with his sword.

With a step of 30,000 zhang, the sword's edge is like electricity, piercing the boundary wall of time and space, like a stream of light coming in an instant.

Fast to the extreme, time and space are like nothing.

The momentum accumulated in the sword's edge did not leak out, so that it did not cause any earth-shattering visions.

But the power of this sword is far beyond before!

Xiao Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the book he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly turned into a long sword with a sheath.

As the thumb pushed the scabbard, only three inches of the sword body was exposed, and a burst of overwhelming sword energy shot out.

clang! !

Amidst the earth-shattering collision sound, endless sword lights splashed, and countless huge and terrifying sword marks appeared on the nearby space-time boundary wall.

Xiao Jian's figure stood on the spot without moving a muscle.

The long sword with sheath in his hand was only three inches out of the sheath, and then closed again.

But Xie Jianzun retreated three thousand feet with his sword in hand!

Last time, he was knocked back 30,000 feet without any damage.

This time, he was knocked back three thousand feet, bleeding from his lips, his clothes were torn, his sleeves were shattered, and fine blood-colored sword marks appeared on his exposed skin.

The audience was dead silent.

The previous Xiao Jian, if it was said that he was a scholar who learned the art of swordsmanship for the queen.

At this moment, Xiao Jian is like an incarnation of a real swordsman. The sword has not really been unsheathed, and he has knocked back the enemy by three thousand feet!

"So it's not your real deity, no wonder it's so weak, it doesn't even have the strength for me to really draw the sword."

Xiao Jian shook his head slightly, "Back off, I don't want those outsiders to see you and me killing each other."

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't kill him.

Xie Jianzun took him alone as his enemy.

But he alone is fighting against everyone in the endless battlefield!

It would not be difficult to kill Xie Jianzun.

But he wouldn't do it unless necessary.

As he said, beating yourself will only make others laugh!

"Cannibalism?"

Xie Jianzun's eyes were cold, "Childish, you are you, I am me, he is him, is an enemy, is a mortal enemy, and will never die!"

Xiao Jian frowned, "Do you have to be someone else's envoy?"

Immediately, he seemed to lose interest, shook his head and said: "Forget it, the ways are different, so we don't conspire with each other."

boom!

He raised the sheathed sword in his hand and pointed it at Master Xiejian.

It was just such a simple movement, but there was a flash of sword energy.

Inside the sword energy, there are four mysterious and resplendent ancient texts, just like the imperial edict of the Great Dao:

"Ecstasy"!

A sword appeared without a sound, and disappeared without a sound.

The figure of Master Xie Jian retreated suddenly, as if he was dodging something, after a few flashes, the figure had already retreated from countless time and space boundaries.

But a horrifying scene happened. At the same time that Xie Jianzun retreated violently, pieces of flesh and bones suddenly fell from his figure. The whole figure was peeling off like a rotten clay statue.

In the end, Master Xiejian seemed to realize that he couldn't dodge, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and suddenly he held the sword in both hands, and slashed forward.

boom! !

The void shattered and space-time became chaotic.

When the destructive torrent of Sword Dao raged and spread, many ascetics hiding in the dark showed up and fled in a panic, lest they be affected.

When the haze dissipated, everyone saw a shocking scene——

Xie Jianzun stood on the spot, maintaining the movement of holding the sword with both hands and chopping.

But all his flesh and bones have dissipated, leaving only a human figure phantom!

Even the bronze sword in his hand seemed to have been stripped of its vitality, dim and dull.

"You must live, it's not over yet!"

At this moment, Master Xie Jian only uttered an icy voice, and the phantom of the human figure that remained was disintegrated and withered.

Completely disappeared!

One sword, separated by endless time and space, ecstasy, slaying the evil sword master!

Although many people had already guessed that it was not the true master of the Evil Sword Master, but witnessing this scene, their scalps were still numb and their backs felt chilly.

At this moment, a warm and calm voice sounded:

"Excellent! With the means of your Excellency, looking at the long river of fate, he is also a master of swordsmanship that is hard to find in the world, and those generations of heavenly monarchs will be eclipsed."

Quietly, a piece of purple light emerged in this endless time and space, spreading like a spreading tide, covering the vast sky in just the blink of an eye.

And a man dressed in a purple robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a fishtail-shaped Taoist crown appeared in the vast purple divine radiance.

The purple air comes from the east, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!

When seeing this scene, there was a commotion in the endless time and space.

Shake Light God!

The patriarch of the Qisha Heavenly Court.

Xiao Jian squinted his eyes and said: "It's already reached this time, so don't hide any more, come out, and let me, Xiao, see if there is anyone worthy of attention."

Emperor Yaoguang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Everyone, did you hear that, fellow Taoist Xiao Jian is in a hurry to win with us, if you keep hiding, let alone fellow Taoist Xiao Jian, I will look down on you too. "

"You're nothing but a fart, why should you be able to afford it?"

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the depths of the endless void, and an old man about ten feet tall appeared, with scrawled beard and hair, bronze-colored skin, wearing an old Taoist robe, and stepping on a Taoist map.

With his appearance, a domineering and terrifying murderous aura spread, and the void was full of visions of destruction where gods and demons were bleeding and the avenues were collapsing.

Hate God forever!

The master of Nantian Taoist Court.

Among the nine Heavenly Emperors of the Eternal Heaven Domain, the Emperor of Everlasting Hatred has the most violent and violent disposition, unrestrained in killing and attacking.

After he appeared, he glared at Emperor Yaoguang, then raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Jian, "Could it be that you are also a former body of that Su Yi?"

The sound was rumbling, like thunder rolling in endless time and space, causing countless time and space walls to collapse and disintegrate.

The ferocious power of the gods is really too terrifying.

Xiao Jian looked calm and said, "I'll tell you if you beat me."

The Emperor of Everlasting Hatred looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if the sun and the moon were burning, terrifying and frightening, "Okay!"

A single word shook the endless time and space.

"What is one man guarding the gate, ten thousand men can't open it? When the gnats shook the tree, they thought the same way."

A voice as cold as ice sounded.

Accompanied by the sound, a man dressed in snow-white clothes appeared. This is a man with a handsome face, even his long hair tied in a ponytail is also snow-white.

With his appearance, thunder surged, and silver arcs spread like an endless net, intertwined in endless time and space, shining with a palpitating aura of destruction.

At this moment, everyone in the field couldn't help but gasp.

Emperor Ling Tian! Master of Thunder Dao, the most famous ancestor of Thunder Dao in the Eternal Sky Territory! He was even dubbed the "Lord of Heaven's Punishment" by many people.