The old man's terrifying power bombardment helped the Dragon Slaying Knife complete a transformation, and now the Dragon Slaying Knife was full of golden light and extraordinary spirituality, like a swimming dragon soaring freely in mid-air.

"What kind of weapon is that? It can actually resist Wu Lao's flick of his fingers and sword qi, so strong! ”

Onlookers in the distance smacked their tongues and showed incredible eyes.

Wu Qinggui's gaze did not leave the Dragon Slaying Sword for a moment, his eyes stared at it deadly, and the depths of his pupils were full of greed and eye heat.

At his level, there are too few treasures that can enter his eyes, and he will naturally not give up when he finally encounters one.

"So, you're not going to hand it over?"

The old man's eyes were cold, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"Not bad."

Zhou Lin's eyes were cold, and he didn't let it go at all.

"Very well, then don't leave."

The sweeping old man of Immortal Sword Mountain said lightly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, an invisible sword qi slashed across the sky.

Sting!

In the sky above Xianjian Mountain, the air within dozens of miles was split like a sea tide, revealing a long air channel, and that sword qi was cold, rising to the sky, pointing directly at Zhou Lin.

Once the face is torn, even if it is a martial god, it is still a neat shot, and as soon as it is shot, it is an earth-shattering move!

"It's too strong, I can't imagine that there is such an ancestor in my Immortal Sword Mountain, what is just Zhou Lin? He's dead! ”

The disciples of Immortal Sword Mountain laughed one by one.

On the other hand, on the side of Tongtian Palace, everyone's faces are extremely ugly, this is a martial god!

Even if they are martial saints, they are not so terrifying, and for martial gods, they really have no bottom at all.

Especially the several ancestors of the Sword Sect, seeing each other's fierce sword qi, their faces turned pale and they were completely suppressed.

In the face of this terrifying blow that divided the mountains and seas, Zhou Lin did not back down at all, the battle intent in his eyes rose, he stretched out his hand, the dragon slashing knife flew back, held the dragon slaying knife with one hand, and slashed out with a bang.

"Poof!"

A brilliant pillar of golden light flew out, piercing through the void and making a piercing sound in the air.

The intense and blazing sword light slashed at the invisible sword qi with incomparable domineering intent and invincible belief in Zhou Lin's heart, causing a super collision.

"Boom!"

The Void Bursts.

The terrifying fluctuations rushed up, the vitality reversed and rushed like a storm, and the remnants of the Dao Dao erupted, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, surging in all directions.

The sword qi was raging, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the scene was terrifying.

One is a martial god powerhouse who is enough to cross a realm, and the other is the peak of martial arts who has a profound background and can easily cross the level to kill the martial saint, the blow of the two is so terrifying, like a catastrophe that destroys the world, once it lands, the entire Immortal Sword Mountain will probably turn into powder.

The disciples of Immortal Sword Mountain below were terrified, and that terrifying coercion crushed down, that is, the mountain protection array of Immortal Sword Mountain was about to be crushed, and that layer of formation light curtain was crumbling and could be broken at any time.

The 10,000-year-old foundation is about to be destroyed.

"Town!"

Seeing this, Wu Qinggui frowned slightly, stomped his feet violently, and suddenly took control of this piece of heaven and earth, the rules came, countless scattered sword qi and sword qi instantly froze, the void froze, and everything was silent.

He pocketed his long sleeves, and with the magic power in his sleeves, he collected all the residual energy, and with the last flick of his sleeves, all the energy was completely dispersed.

Zhou Lin's pupils shrank, such a method was amazing, far more sophisticated than Elder Xue's Void Creation Method, and his control over the rules of heaven and earth was also stronger.

Different realms, different visions, different understandings.

Being against the stronger allowed him to peek into the different scenery of another realm, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Wu Qinggui rose into the sky, turned into a shocking sword, and shot into the sky, "Boy, the old man is waiting for you in the sky." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Zhou Lin's eyes were shining, his fighting spirit rushed into the sky, and the whole person stepped into the air, turning into a golden light, like smoke and tide, rushing into the nine heavens.

The two of them almost disappeared from everyone's eyes with a snap of their fingers, leaving only the people of Xianjian Mountain, staring at each other with big eyes and not knowing what to do.

Master Rabbit looked envious and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look!" ”

Such a big battle, even if it is just to observe and comprehend, is a big opportunity for them, he chuckled, rolled up everyone and chased after him.

Woohoo!

100,000 zhang in the air, breaking through the sea of clouds.

In the distance, a great sun crossed the sky, jumping out of the sea of clouds, the scorching sun was brilliant, and the dazzling sunlight dyed the boundless sea of clouds into a golden ocean.

The two stood in the clouds one after the other, thousands of feet apart.

Wu Qinggui stood on the top of the sea of clouds, stepping on a white cloud, pinching the sword fingers, the sword flashing at the end of his fingers, dressed in gray, it was difficult to hide the demeanor of the sword fairy.

"Zhou Lin, you shouldn't come along."

The old man raised his head, his expression was serene, his eyes were fixed on the big sun above the sea of clouds, and his tone was flat, "The old man has not met a peerless Tianjiao like you for a long time, and it is a pity to die here." ”

Zhou Lin sneered, "Hey, since the upper realm, I haven't been defeated, and those who want me to die have already died in my hands." Old man, I think this sea of clouds is a good place to bury, and it is very suitable for you. I haven't fought the Martial God yet, so let me take the lead. ”

His face was full of eagerness, the battle intent in his heart was swaying, and his blood was boiling.

Along the way, the Demon Emperor and the Demon God have been killed, they are all old monsters that have been sealed for countless years, and their combat power has decreased sharply, and it is nothing to kill them.

It is the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor, and the Martial Saint, and now with his strength, it is not difficult to kill them head-on.

Only the Martial God, that wonderful realm, may be able to force him to his greatest potential.

He desperately wants to know how strong he is now.

"Young man, it's good to be confident, don't be too arrogant."

Wu Qinggui's tone was still flat, his eyes were not wavering, and the ripples of a little memory slowly dispersed.

"The old man grew up in Xianjian Mountain since he was a child, learned swords at the age of three, realized sword qi at the age of five, swordsman at the age of fifteen, swept invincible at the age of twenty-five, and stepped into the realm of martial arts under your eyes, at that time, I was like you now, challenging the master everywhere, but in the end I lost to that person with a sword, since then, I only know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, how ignorant and naïve those actions were before, so I asked the sword with all my heart, imprisoned myself in Xianjian Mountain, and became an ordinary sweeping old man, just hoping that one day I can transcend the past and prove the future, Embark on the path of the Supreme Sword Immortal......"

The old man's voice was very peaceful, like an old friend confiding in each other, without the slightest hint of showing off.

But what he said shocked the hearts of the people who flew to watch the battle.

He learned sword at the age of three, realized sword qi at the age of five, and was already a martial artist at the age of twenty-five, so would such a peerless talent be willing to be imprisoned in Xianjian Mountain?

Wu Zun has a long life, and he is old, how old does this have to be?

So how terrible should his current strength be?

It's unfathomable!

Everyone began to worry about Zhou Lin's safety, how could such a strong enemy withstand it?

The one in front of him is not an ordinary Martial God Realm, it is very likely that he is a powerful Martial God who has been tempered for decades, or even hundreds of years.

(End of chapter)