[Chapter 1061 Flying from the Sky, the Excalibur is Like a Dragon!]

Flying from the sky, the sword is like a dragon!

Feng Ziyue was shocked, and couldn't help but look up, only to see that in the clouds, the red light flame was flying, faintly, and a human figure could be seen, but it was not real.

A sword!

It was just a sword, and the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, who made both Night King Chong and Feng Ziyue helpless, was actually cut in two under this sword!

The filthy blood flew away, and the body of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor was still standing, but it had become an ornament, and there was no longer any threat!

This sword not only cut off the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, but also shattered the soul of the five poisons in one.

The laughter of the poisonous Daoist was still choked in his throat, but his face turned as pale as death.

Be...... What is the master of hands-on?

With just one sword, he smashed his last hole card!

"Poof!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, connected to his mind, was now beheaded, and the Poison Dao Man was also hit hard, and his chest was like a heavy blow, and a mouthful of black blood protruded.

Tie Bo Fu's hands and feet were cold, and he was almost unable to move.

Who is it?

Among the Seven Nights of Vermilion Bird today, the one who can kill the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor with one sword may ...... Maybe it's just the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, right?, but why did he help Feng Ziyue and the Night King rush out?

After seeing the dragon-like sword light, Tie Bo Fu only felt a few points of fear, and he couldn't think about it at all.

The Night King gasped for breath, and with the same incredible expression on his face, he raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky, narrowing his eyes, but he didn't know why.

"Who's ......?"

Of course, there is the joy of escaping death, but at such times, it is more just shock.

"Which senior came to the rescue, I am grateful, please give me a meeting!"

His face was solemn, he lowered his hands, and bowed respectfully to the clouds.

Feng Ziyue also looked at the clouds in the sky, and his heart was also repeatedly thinking about the dragon-like sword just now, and his heart was shocked, naturally needless to say.

The power of a sword, even Yu Si, even if Feng Ziyue studied the way of the sword, he never thought that the sword light could be so fierce and fierce.

Fierce to the fierce, slashing the heavens and the earth.

Even something like the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor can be cut open with a single sword, and who in the world can resist such a sword move?

"I was just passing by here, and I happened to see this angry stupid thing, and I tried my sword......"

In the clouds, there was a strange voice—obviously, it was a strange sound that was pressed against his throat with his strength, and this person did not want people to hear his voice.

Hearing the words of the person in Yunxia, Feng Ziyue descended, and several people were shocked, and their complexions changed greatly.

It's just that...... Try the edge of the sword.

This fluttering sentence made the poison Dao man almost vomit blood, made the Night King Chong show awe, and made Feng Ziyue yearn for it infinitely.

"The swordsmanship of the predecessors is superb, and I admire ...... below"

Feng Ziyue bent down and saluted respectfully, for a real martial arts master, he has always been humble, although he has arrogance, but he has no arrogance, this is like a dragon sword, worthy of his salute.

"Hehe......"

The person in Yunxia laughed dryly, and he didn't seem to be proud, "It's just that this Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor is too weak, and my swordsmanship is not pure after all, it's a pity that I can't wait for ......."

He seemed to remember something, and there was a bit of gloom in his tone.

"Young man, your swordsmanship qualifications are far superior to mine, and the success of the swordsmanship of the other day will definitely be above me - if there is fate, there will be a goodbye period!"

After he finished saying this, he suddenly stopped, Night King Chong and Feng Ziyue sensed with their divine senses, Yunxia was still there, but the people in it had already disappeared without a trace.

The dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, which can describe this master!

The two looked at each other, both in amazement.

This master, I can't guess who it is until now, but the power of this sword is dazzling, until now Feng Ziyue's chest is still stirring with this incomparable sword intent, for a while, he can't even care about the pale and revealing body of the poisonous Dao man.

"What a strong swordsmanship! What a masculine momentum! Lord of the Night King's Palace, among the Seven Nightshades of Vermilion Bird, who has such martial arts?"

Speaking of which, Feng Ziyue has been staying in the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights for half a year, and most of the masters have already heard of it, but this person's swordsmanship can be compared with the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, but it is not the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint's way, which makes it impossible to guess.

"Maybe it's the master of the other stars......"

The Night King Chong shook his head, he knew all the masters of the Suzaku Seven Nights, but he had never heard of this person, let alone imagined such a masculine and fiery swordsmanship.

The defense of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor is already equal to that of a star level master, and he can kill it with one sword, which is similar to the sword intent of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint on that day and the retreat of the four star level masters.

But the sword intent of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is not the same as this ***, and he has been in retreat for many years, and he will never make a move for a Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor.

Thinking about it this way, only the masters of other stars can be regarded as a more likely guess.

"It's a pity, Yuan Keng, otherwise, I would have to ask him for advice. ”

Feng Ziyue saw such a magical swordsmanship, and he realized the way of the sword, his heart was clear, and he saw that there was a chance to break through, if he could ask for advice in person, then there would definitely be a chance to advance by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that this person left in a hurry, although he said goodbye to fate, but he didn't know what year and month it was.

"Don't worry about this matter for now......" The Night King shook his head, his eyes turned to the poisonous Daoist who was stunned on the side, and smiled coldly, "Now, let's solve the current trouble first, the poisonous Daoist has a vicious heart, and he has to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise, I don't know what conspiracy he will have to harm you!"

When the poison path man heard the Night King's words, his expression did not change, for him, the moment the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor was beheaded, his spirit and spirit were also dispersed.

This last trick has ended up like this, could it be said that going against Feng Ziyue is really against the sky?

He lost his son, the five poisons, and the last hole card Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, but in the end, he still got nothing!

Now, does he have to regret that he took Tie Bo Fu as an apprentice?

Tie Bo Fu was already regretting worshipping the poison Taoist as a teacher anyway, and when he saw the sword light like a match, he was even more stupid.

This kind of master, just to try the blade, beheaded the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor and saved Feng Ziyue's life, is this kid really so good?

A generation of true dragons, can it be a generation of true dragons when they reach the Seven Nights of Suzaku Bird?

Now Tie Bo Fu's mind is a mess, where can he still get Bai Zhiwei, he only thinks about how to retreat, hide back in Stone City, and be his little overlord behind closed doors.

This world is terrible!