Big years sword!

This voice comes from Yi Xiaoyao.

And with this sound, in the golden sword qi that originally shrouded Yi Yao, a blood-colored sword light like a bewitching flower bloomed in vain!

At the moment when the blood-colored sword appeared, the ten thousand laws cut out by the sword inscription were slashed, and its golden sword qi was quickly re-transformed into countless inscriptions, and then the inscription culture made a large number of sword shadows, and finally these sword shadows were like phantoms, all of which dissipated in the space.

And the space that was torn into a black void by the golden sword qi swept through it actually healed quickly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After the blood-colored sword light forced the golden sword qi back away, Yi Xiaoyao's figure also reappeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was holding the Blood Sword, and slashed out a shocking blood ray towards the sword inscription, competing with the golden sword qi formed by the opponent's Ten Thousand Laws and Slashing, impacting in one place.

"What!?"

Not only the other people present, but Jian Ming, who was originally indifferent and ready to put away the sword, also had a drastic change in his expression.

He couldn't believe that instead of dying under his mortal sword, Yi Xiaoyao also slashed out a sword that made him feel extremely palpitating, frantically forcing him back to all his laws!

Feeling the process of his sword qi confronting the opponent's sword, Jian Ming's heart became more and more shocked.

His ten thousand laws are slashed, which is the strongest move of Gu Ming's ten thousand law sword, not like the previous transformation of ten thousand laws, but a sword containing ten thousand laws, which cannot be broken, cannot be broken!

However, at this moment, this unbreakable sword is being frantically cracked by Yi Yao's sword.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

Finally, Jian Ming couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because where Yi Xiaoyao's sword passed, his sword qi was actually disintegrated in an extremely strange way.

This weirdness is like an erosion, but it's more like a restoration.

That's right, it's restoration!

The terrifying power of his sword was reduced to nothingness by the power attached to Yi Yao's sword!

"The Great Years of Sword...... This is the power of time!! ”

Thinking of Yi Xiaoyao's voice, Jian Ming reacted suddenly, and exclaimed at Yi Xiaoyao: "You actually have the power of years!" ”

How incredible it is to control the power of time!

Because in this world, no matter how powerful an existence is, it has to be bound by the years, and no one, even anything, can resist the power of the years!

Including, this sword of the sword inscription.

Looking at Jian Ming's frightened gaze, Yi Xiaoyao did not respond, but still maintained a calm smile from beginning to end.

This sword of the great years is a swordsmanship created by him after devouring the fruit of the years and getting the power of the years.

Perhaps this swordsmanship is not as subtle and mysterious as the ancient inscription Wanfa Sword inherited from the previous generation of great sword masters, but it has a profound power that is above the ten thousand laws...... The power of time!

Even though the power of the years is unfathomable, Yi Xiaoyao has not really mastered too much, but it is enough to use it as one of his strongest killing moves to break through the sword inscription.

"Dream, it's time to wake up."

The next moment, after Jian Ming was frightened, he frantically injected power into the sword in his hand, increasing the power of the sword qi that was competing with the sword of the Great Years, Yi Xiaoyao opened his mouth lightly as if he had woken up the other party.

As he said, in the face of time, everything is a dream.

In the case that the power does not absolutely suppress Yi Xiaoyao, no matter how hard Jian Ming tries to make this dream strong, it will also be broken by Yi Xiaoyao.

"Dream shattered!"

After Yi Xiaoyao let out a low drink, the majestic power of the years appeared on the blood sword in vain, condensed on the blade, and it actually revealed an ancient aura.

It is as if this is an evil sword from ancient times that has been eroded by tens of thousands of years.

However, any power that competes with this sword will be eroded by the breath of time attached to it, brought back to ancient times, and disappeared into the present.

Even if it is a sword that contains ten thousand laws, there is no level in it that is equal to the power of the years, or even a power that exceeds the level of the power of the years, it is difficult to escape the erosion of the years!

Airplanes!

The sword of the great years slashed through the space where the sword inscription was located, and all laws were destroyed.

The sword inscription is under the sword, the inscription golden sword in his hand, where is there still a little golden light, and even the inscription on the sword body that has always been extremely bright, is already dim at this moment, as if it has been eroded into a scrap iron by the years.

And in the process of the sword falling towards him, his originally flowing black hair also started from the root of the hair on the top of his head, and quickly spread towards the end of the hair into a dry and snow-white patch.

"Stop!"

At this moment, there were shouts and shouts from all around, and it was obvious that those strong men with the same sword inscription were rushing out of the ring angrily.

However, there was an enchantment formation set up by the Nine Great Sword Masters and Sword Fall around the ring, and they could not get close to the ring for a while, so they could only call for help from the Nine Great Sword Masters on the high platform.

The Nine Great Sword Masters finally recovered from the shock in front of them, and they all got up and shot down towards the ring.

The enchantment formation was withdrawn, and the nine great sword masters all fell in front of Jian Ming, and they all took action to block Yi Yao's Great Years Sword for him.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and Yi Xiaoyao and his sword were shocked and retreated.

However, the several sword masters who saved Jian Ming were all full of shock at this moment.

Because at this moment, each of them has an older face than before.

However, compared to the handsome faces behind them that were already full of white hair, and even made countless sword clan girls fall in love with madness, and they were also instantly covered with wrinkles like ravines, and the sword inscriptions that were as old as a man, the erosion of the years that several sword masters had been subjected to was nothing at all.

And at this moment, those strong men who were in the same vein as Jian Ming also rushed into the ring, and when Yi Xiaoyao was shocked and retreated, they all shot out and launched a fatal attack on him!

Rumble!

Another loud bang exploded, and Yi Xiaoyao suddenly stopped his figure.

He looked back and saw a figure behind him, blocking the many attacks that could kill him.

It's the Nine Swords Lord!

As if sensing Yi Yaoyao's gaze, the Nine Swords Lord turned around and responded with a smile full of pride and pride towards the worried gaze.

However, on her pale face at the moment, the wisps of blood gushing out of the corners of her mouth were so dazzling that they pierced Yi Xiaoyao's heart.

"You guys!"

The next moment, a touch of scarlet appeared in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, and he suddenly looked at the group of Sword Ming powerhouses who almost succeeded in killing him.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao, who defeated Jian Ming and alarmed the nine sword masters, was like a Shura who stood up to the sky.

His gaze shocked everyone's hearts.

……

(End of chapter)