Feng Wuyi waved his hand, and the invisible flying energy propped up the sleeve robe of his whole body. He pinched a sword trick in his left hand and raised it slightly, and a huge long sword that reached through the sky and the earth was suspended above his head. Pitch-black sword light shrouded all directions, as if the entire world had been plunged into eternal darkness.

"You don't have a chance, die. ”

He whispered, and with that, the arm holding the sword trick swung down violently.

In an instant, the sword slashed downwards as if it had lost all its support. This time it was simply decisive, and among the two pupils that shone with colorful light with the wind, a pitch-black sword shadow gradually appeared. The black light grew bigger and bigger, and soon covered his eyes.

This only sword does not have a brilliant sword light, but the supreme sword intent condensed in it is as heavy as a mountain and a sea in the heart of Sui Feng. If it weren't for the fact that his physical body had been tempered thousands of times, and the power of Taiyi Jindan was integrated into it, he would not have been able to withstand this attacking sword intent alone.

"What the hell is going on, the ancient sigil that seals the aura on the sword has not completely dissipated, how can he control it?"

Sui Feng was unwilling and confused, but at this moment, this only sword was pressed, and he was unwilling and useless.

Feng Wuyi looked at the entire space in front of him covered by the black sword light, and a shallow smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

"This sword is the sword of Emperor Ziwei back then, even the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Lord of the year was never able to resist it, you are just a little minion. They even tried to fight with me. You made me lose face on Kunlun Mountain that day, but I didn't expect this revenge to be avenged so quickly. ”

Before Feng Wuyi finished speaking, he heard a "buzz". The only sword that suppressed the entire space in front of him suddenly jumped suddenly, and a trace of golden brilliance suddenly jumped out of the black sword light that blocked the four directions. At the beginning, there was only a slight glimmer of this light, and after a moment it suddenly shone brightly.

What surprised him even more was that this golden light actually lifted the sword up at once, and then, a figure flashed, and a figure jumped out of it. Who is it if it's not with the wind?

With the wind on top of his head is a seven-story exquisite golden pagoda. A golden halo poured down like a stream of water, surrounding him, as if he had been covered in a layer of golden armor.

The wind had just flashed out from under the sword and had just fallen to the ground. The body shook violently. A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Click, click, click......" a series of cracking sounds. On the body of the tower that hung above his head, cracks also appeared. Although it was immediately repaired by injecting a fairy qi into the wind, this Tianzun Pagoda still looked much darker.

"This is the Tianzun Tower of Taiyi Immortal Venerable. But it's just that, it can't be compared with Emperor Ziwei's only sword. Feng Wuyi saw that he was out of trouble with the wind, although he was a little surprised, but for a moment, his face was covered with ridicule again.

"That's enough!" he shouted in the wind, as if he didn't know that he had suffered internal injuries, and stared at the incomparable pressure coming from the sword above his head, and took another solid step forward.

"Have you been so powerful enough, but you have the strength to step into the realm of true immortals, and you have obtained such an immortal thing by means of intrigue and trickery, so you think how amazing you are?

The sentences with the wind were sonorous and powerful, and the majesty in the eyes saw that the wind was beating straight away. However, he soon regained his true colors again, and sneered: "That's right, I admit that my realm strength is not as good as yours, and you may have far surpassed me." But don't forget, there is an enchantment laid down by the Great Emperor back then, and anyone here can only exert the strength of the True Immortal Realm. In this way, you and I are people of the same realm, and I have the only sword in my hand, do you think you can still defeat me? I really don't know where you have the courage to talk to me like this. ”

"Yes, it's enough to deal with a true immortal realm like you. ”

Sui Feng sneered, and reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. As soon as he stepped on his feet, his body bounced out, his palms were folded, his body hung upside down, and his head was on his feet. The momentum that was rolling all over his body just now suddenly dissipated, and even the golden auspicious light of the Golden Tianzun Pagoda surrounding his body was no exception, all of them disappeared, except for his upside-down body, there was no vision.

"When you die, you still play tricks. Feng Wu didn't look at it, snorted coldly disdainfully, pinched the sword trick in his hand, pointed towards Suifeng, and muttered in his mouth, "Weizun sword, break it for me!"

"Buzz ......"

With a roar, the black sword light on the earth-shaking Weizun Sword suddenly shone up, as if a black flame was burning on the entire sword body. Although it seems to be unremarkable, the sword momentum scattered above this sword body has reached a critical value, and even the space in this immortal realm has begun to tremble faintly under the oppression of this sword momentum.

This is just the outer layer of the sword momentum, and I can't imagine what kind of power the sword blade in the middle is.

I don't know it, and I don't imagine it. Suddenly, the palms of the folded hands suddenly parted, and when he raised his hand, he slapped his palm towards the wind in front of him.

"Boom!

A muffled sound like thunder and a tearing sound in the space followed, and endless chaotic air currents erupted from the spatial cracks. It condensed and formed in front of him, turning into a monstrous palm.

The whole body of this palm is gray and chaotic, although the palm is not large, only a few zhang in size, but every trace of breath that faintly emanates from it occasionally is not trivial. It's like jumping up to the sky at any moment, controlling the sun, moon and stars with one hand.

Under this kind of momentum, Feng Wuyixin's head seemed to be hit hard, and he muttered in surprise: "Isn't there an enchantment restriction here, how can this kid make such a powerful move?"

The moment he was so confused, the sword momentum of the only sword was also affected, and it was a little chaotic. It was just such a momentary effort, and the palm that had already poked out with the wind slapped down fiercely!

"Cover the sky!"

Suddenly, a colorful glow came out of nowhere, and suddenly appeared in the middle of the palm that covered the sky with the wind. To my surprise, this seven-colored light actually conjured out of thin air and condensed into a huge "Dao" character, which appeared in the middle of this palm.

Morality is eternal, Taoism is eternal, Taoism!

Feng Wuyi looked at the chaotic palm, and his mind was dizzy. Chaos came to my mind.

This palm is like becoming the embodiment of the Tao, without momentum and without earth-shattering palm power. However, he gave the wind no sense of powerlessness, as if he had become a grasshopper shaking the tree in front of this palm power, and his original full confidence actually dissipated at once.

"Boom!"

The palm of the heaven-covering hand and the sword collided violently, one side was the sword left by the emperor, and the other side was the chaos handprint, and the force of the collision between them was unimaginable!

The chaotic qi and the black sword light splashed in all directions, and the invincible only sword was shocked back by this handprint. However, this chaotic palm was also not lightly injured, and it suddenly dimmed a lot, and it was crumbling to the verge of dissipation.

"It's hateful, I have exerted all the power of the immeasurable Dao Sutra, but I still can't help him. It is worthy of the emperor's stay, if only I had come here earlier. No, I must not let this emperor's relic fall into the hands of this villain!"

The incomparable anti-shock force was fed back to Sui Feng's body, and his body, which had already been shocked, shook even more suddenly. A mouthful of hot blood rushed out of his throat and sprinkled on the starry ground at his feet, a bright red.

He looked at the blood, as if he didn't know that he had been badly wounded, and his body turned over in mid-air, and another handprint was slapped out. (To be continued......)