Su Fu continued to ascend until he stopped below the black and gray mist. His gaze passed through the heavy ghost soldiers and fell on Marshal Jiaojiao.

The ghost brake looked up as if he felt something, but the sky was gray, and with his eyes, he couldn't see Su Fu at all. However, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, and he nodded slightly, as if he knew that Su Fu was there.

Ignoring his provocation, Su Fu took out a bottle of Juyuan Dan from his storage bag and poured it into his mouth. This is the first time he has taken Juyuan Dan since he became a demon handsome.

His left hand was arched in the shape of a scabbard, and with a flick of his right wrist, he pulled a sword flower and returned the sword to its sheath.

Amazingly, when the sword body passed through the scabbard of the left hand, the remaining royal blue brilliance disappeared without a trace, becoming unpretentious and dull.

"After learning it," he said to himself with a smile, "it's the first time I've used it, and I don't know if I can push the move to the extent I imagined if I can break through the sword gang." ”

"Eight turns of sword intent, royal blue sword light!"

With a "ding" sound, the bright moon, the lake, and the jade tower appeared at his feet together, and the jade tower spit out sword qi, which was as thick as a dense fog.

He stood on the sword domain and stepped forward, one step, two steps, three steps...... He didn't stop until the edge of the sword domain, and finally stepped into the air, and his body began to fall freely.

During the fall, his body naturally turned upside down, and the flying sword was always in a state of sheath during the whole process.

"The sword of the heart, a thousand turns......"

"The sword of the heart, a thousand turns......"

"The sword of the heart, a thousand turns......"

It was like an edict issued by a supreme being, and it was like the sound of the law sung by the Heavenly Dao, and it vibrated back and forth in panic.

On the battlefield that stretched for hundreds of miles, the head of the black pressure was raised in unison.

Su Fu's heart was shocked, and a mysterious power gushing out of nowhere dominated him, and his hand moved involuntarily.

Choke!

In the process of unsheathing, the unpretentious sword body naturally concealed the blue brilliance, and just like that, slashed, slashed, slashed, slashed...... In an instant, the hand holding the sword slashed hundreds or thousands of times in an instant.

"This is, the Holy Sword of Kensai?" he thought to himself.

Woo Woo -

Hundreds of royal blue sword lights are intertwined with each other, partial and non-interfering, close to each other, but along a certain trajectory, even if there is a slight difference, it is never staggered.

The royal blue light reflected a radius of tens of miles, and in the eyes of everyone, they danced like elves, and in the process formed a beautiful flower.

The name of the flower is Beyond the Shore, also known as Manju Sahua.

This is a royal blue manju sawa, it is not so poignant, but it looks a little mischievous, like a newborn full of longing and curiosity about everything.

This is the feeling of the Alliance army, and in the eyes of the ghost soldiers, this flower brings misfortune.

No matter how much they resemble flowers, their essence is sword light. Sword light naturally has the characteristics of sword light, and each of them reveals its own characteristics on the way down.

One to two, two to four, four to eight......

"Spread out!"

With a loud shout, a tall and thin man suddenly appeared above the head of the ghost soldier, and from him, a turbid qi that almost condensed into substance rose from him, turning into a tornado and stirring the void. In the inexplicable concussion, all the sword lights that tried to get close were swallowed by the invisible force.

It's a pity that the range covered by the sword light is too wide, and with his own strength, the scope of protection is very limited.

The sword light finally fell to the ground unstoppably, like a slaughterhouse, and the ghost soldiers who couldn't escape were pierced through their heads and died.

Soon, a shocking purgatory appeared in front of him. In the place covered by the sword light, except for the area guarded by the thin and tall man, there was not a single survivor, and the purple-black blood gathered into a river, constantly spreading to the surroundings.

It is no longer possible to count the casualties, and the number of ghost soldiers who have fallen is at least more than 200,000. With just one move, more than 200,000 ghost soldiers were buried, not to mention its power, the amount of spiritual energy it required alone was unimaginable.

It may be that any great grandmaster has such a huge amount of spiritual energy. But don't forget, the aura released outside the body and the aura you own can never be equal. To use a simple analogy, if two monks fight, one of them can release more aura at once, his move will be more powerful than the other. When the gap is large to a certain percentage, the monk has the key to victory, and no matter what means the opponent has, it cannot be his opponent.

This is also considered "one force to ten meetings".

"Heart Sword" has always been Jian Zhai's signature supernatural power, and among the many supernatural powers in the real world, it is at least in the top ten. The reason is very simple, the "Heart Sword" is a magical power with infinite possibilities, and as the cultivator's cultivation progresses, its power will also increase, no matter what stage of your cultivation is, it will be a magical power suitable for you.

For example, Shui Luo Ze once performed it in Guiru, when he was just condensing and cultivating, and the result was only a thousand sword qi, which was not comparable to these thousands of sword lights.

But it was said that this scene stunned everyone, and in the hearts of most casual cultivators, even sect monks, Su Fu's image was once again subverted and became more and more unattainable.

But this is a battlefield after all, even if the ghost soldiers fight until there is only one soldier left, they will not retreat, and the death of 200,000 ghost soldiers is no different from two deaths for them.

The ghost brake at the rear of the military formation narrowed his eyes slightly, and summoned a ghost general and said, "Prepare and summon the Turbid Evil!"

"Yes!"

In the center of the battlefield, the tall and thin man glanced around at Purgatory, and the tornado formed by the turbid qi coiled disappeared.

He glanced up at Su Fu, and suddenly struck out his right fist, and the void "clicked" and shook.

After Su Fu performed his sword move, he found that it did not cause a great burden on his body, and his heart shook slightly. He was already ready to bear the "sequelae", but he didn't expect that there would be no sequelae at all.

It's just that the sword domain disappeared directly.

When the void shook, Su Fu's heart was full of warnings, and he wanted to raise his sword to block, but the warnings turned into strong death signs.

When he was surrounded by a sense of happiness that had greatly improved his strength, a basin of cold water poured down.

The moment his thoughts changed, he picked up the "number of stars", and his figure suddenly appeared a few feet away.

The next moment, the void in the original position cracked, and a tornado formed by turbid gas suddenly appeared from within, and the frenzied force that could almost tear everything apart made Su Fu's back break out in a cold sweat.

This ghost general is equal to the strength of the great grandmaster.

The tall and thin man stared at Su Fu coldly and didn't say a word.

Su Fu tightened Manzhu Shahua, knowing that a bitter battle was inevitable.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

At this moment, a sword light burst out, revealing Xiao Wuji's appearance.

"Senior brother!" Su Fu said in surprise, "Aren't you still in Jianzhai?"