Chapter 613

The whole world seemed to shake, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky, shaking the clouds and illuminating the four directions.

The sword light crisscrossed in the air, forming a sword net and shrouded Su Bai. Su Bai's body turned into a lightning bolt and burst into the sky in an instant. The rusty iron sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light and shot at the sword net in the sky with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

Boom!

However, the meaning of the silent sword surged like a tide, and there were a lot of sword chants in the world. I saw that the sword light fell uncontrollably towards the iron sword defeated by Su as if it was involved by some force. In this way, these originally orderly sword lights became extremely disordered, collided with each other, and set off a deafening roar.

This scene made the practitioners' faces change dramatically. Is this the master's sword idea?

"Click!"

The rainbow like sword light stirred the wind and cloud and swept across the sky with an extremely terrible momentum.

Under this sword light, the dense sword light collapsed. The practitioners present trembled fiercely. The master's sword intention was terrible and unmatched.

Kunpeng's wings vibrated violently. Su Bai's body passed through the broken sword light and appeared in front of these people in the blink of an eye. The iron sword swept across, and the sword light nearly two feet long swept out. The sword idea lingered. The four practitioners who bore the brunt were directly cut off by the sword light. Blood rained and their limbs flew.

Such a terrible sword almost shocked the practitioners present, and everyone's heart beat uncontrollably.

"His accomplishments are only five innate qualities? Why is his strength so terrible."

"It's the sword meaning. The master's sword meaning is an existence that other sword meanings can't surpass..."

While these people tremble, their bodies retreat towards the rear.

But as soon as they retreated, Su defeated like a tiger into a flock of sheep. The iron sword swept across the sky, countless people threw themselves into the sky, the blood waves rolled, and the scarlet blood dyed the whole sky red.

"Don't retreat, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and there are so many of us." the middle-aged man saw this scene like Shura field, his face was gloomy and terrible, and tried to persuade the people to join hands again, but his hiss was soon drowned by the sad scream. Soon, an inexplicable cold came out behind him. He raised his head fiercely and saw it not far away, Those dark eyes just stared at him. At this moment, he had the impulse to turn around and leave. But when he thought of the cultivation gap between the two, he had some confidence in his heart. He stabbed out a fierce sword, and the dazzling sword light rushed into the sky. At this moment, the world was as bright as day.

"The nine cultivation accomplishments of congenital territory are barely qualified to let me use this sword." there was a shower of blood. Su Bai looked at the middle-aged man who had been plundered. The iron sword in his hand trembled like a swimming dragon at this time. Su Bai took one step, and the iron sword made an understatement stab in front of him. The meaning of the incomparable sword surged like a huge wave, Turned into a snowstorm under the sky.

In the wind and snow, the middle-aged man looked at the wind and snow with a dignified face. When each snowflake blew on his sword, it was a loud clang, which made the sword light condensed by him gradually dim.

But this is not what makes him feel the most depressed. The most depressing thing is that he stood in the wind and snow and vaguely noticed that a cold killing machine was locking himself. This feeling frightened him. Flustered, he waved his huge sword and tried to tear open the wind and snow.

However, the wind and snow was getting worse and worse, until at a certain moment, a bright sword light burst out in the depths of the wind and snow, dragging the vast momentum like the sea and shooting at the middle-aged people.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" before the sword arrived, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms came with the wind. The middle-aged man's face changed sharply and his body instinctively retreated towards the rear. However, the sword light was very fast. Almost the second after the middle-aged man retreated, he had torn the wind and snow and penetrated his head. Before he died, the middle-aged man vaguely heard an indifferent voice: "the sword God smiled!"

Poof!

The scarlet blood waves rose into the sky and dyed the wind and snow red.

Su Bai looked at the cold middle-aged man indifferently and took back his sword, and the wind and snow stopped.

When the wind and snow dispersed, the previously surviving practitioners were almost buried in the wind and snow, and their sword marks were as if they had been pierced by thousands of swords, with blood flowing across them.

However, another woman survived, but her body was also covered with dense sword marks, which could not be covered up by a broken dress. At this time, the woman's face was staring at the figure like a demon God in horror. She died, and more than a dozen of her congenital environments were all buried in Su Bai's hands.

Naturally, this woman was deliberately left by Su Bai. Otherwise, how could the woman's five innate accomplishments survive the previous storm and snow.

After taking back the sword, Su Bai turned around and walked towards the woman indifferently.

"Devil... Don't come here!" seeing Su Bai coming, the woman's face became frightened. She tried to step back, but a fierce breath had locked her. If she changed a little, Su Bai's sword would be pulled out.

"You can choose to commit suicide or be tortured to death by me." Su Bai walked slowly, each step was as heavy as a million Jun, and the whole earth was shaking. Cracks appeared at Su Bai's feet, spread forward to the women's feet, and then burst out like real swords, locking the women in this area like shackles.

Aware of the lingering sword intention around, the woman was in a panic, and then her face became ferocious. "If you want me to die with your strength, I'm afraid I've been lying on the ground... You deliberately left me to inquire about some news in my mouth."

"Yes!" Su Bai did not deny his intention.

Seeing Su Bai's direct response, the woman looked stunned, and then sneered: "hum, it's hard to escape death, do you think I'll compromise?"

"You will!" Su Bai said faintly. He had come to the woman and raised his hand. He saw that the sword intention surging around him immediately condensed into thin needle like sword shadows. With Su Bai's right hand pressed down, these small sword shadows burst out, extremely sharp. In an instant, he tore the woman's flesh and blood and pointed directly at the woman's bones.

"Ah!" the pain made the woman scream out, as if countless thin needles were drilling her bones.

"Tell me what I want, and you can die without pain." Su Bai looked at the beautiful woman indifferently and said faintly, "haven't Xi Tuo LAN Ke Dian and Qiu Daowu Zong given up searching for me?"

"I won't tell you even if I die." the woman said coldly, holding back the pain.

"Then you can enjoy the pain." Su Bai said faintly. The more the sword intention surging between heaven and earth, the more the sword shadow formed. He shot away at the woman's body, tore her flesh and blood, and vaguely saw the pale skeleton.

At first, the woman could resist the pain.

But a moment later, she couldn't bear it and said weakly, "I said, I'll say whatever you want to know!"

"Haven't Xi Tuo Langke hall and Qiu Daowu sect given up searching for my trace?"

"Yes!"

"What are the people searching for and what is the highest level of cultivation?

"There are people from the Langke Hall of Xituo, as well as people from the Qiu Daowu sect. The highest cultivation is the Taoist base."

"Dao Jijing?" Su Bai frowned and said, "didn't the king of the Xiduo Langke hall and the Lord of the Xiduo hall come to search in person?"

"The king and the hall Lord have been here, but as long as they show up, the king of the imperial court of Wu Zhou and the Wu League will also show up to prevent the hall Lord and the Wu Zong from entering the restricted area?" the woman was weak and her breath became very listless.

"Wu Meng?" mentioned the name, Su Bai's eyes obviously flashed a chill. She appeared to stop the Lord of Xituo hall and Wu Zong. She was obviously worried about surviving in the restricted area and was captured by the Lord of Xituo hall and Wu Zong. "Since the emperor of Wu Zhou appeared, why can you enter the restricted area?"

"Wu Meng is to stop the king and the temple Lord, but not to stop the practitioners below the king's realm." the woman's voice seemed weak.

"It's a narrow escape for practitioners of Daoji territory and congenital territory to enter the restricted area. The Wu Meng would like to see these people die in the restricted area." Su Bai murmured and then continued: "how many Daoji territories are still in the restricted area and where are they now?"

However, before the woman spoke back, Su Bai's face suddenly changed, fiercely raised his hand and waved it off. With a fierce sword intention, Su Bai tore the woman's body into pieces. Immediately, Su Bai turned fiercely and plundered away towards the depths of the restricted area.

Shortly after Su's defeat, several powerful breath surged out of the void, and then Zhan Wei and others appeared in vain. Zhan Wei looked at the bloody scene below and looked ecstatic: "it's him, he's still alive!"

"Yes, this is definitely the breath of the master's sword..."

"It seems that younger martial brother Lu and others met him... But what is the situation? Younger martial brother Lu and others are all buried here?"

"What's the situation? It goes without saying that younger martial brother Lu was defeated and killed by Su," said a strong Taoist base.

"Anti killing? Just because Su defeated one person, he could kill younger martial brother Lu?" an old Taoist strongman retorted.

Zhan Wei glanced at the body below, frowned and said, "younger martial brother Lu, they have sword marks on their bodies. Obviously, they didn't die in the aura storm. They should have died under Su Baijian."

Speaking of this, Zhan Wei couldn't help but breathe the air. He remembered that Su Bai was a congenital one, while younger martial brother Lu was a congenital nine. How could he be buried here? In just two months, Su Bai already had the strength to kill congenital nine, which was shocking.

"Shit, what nonsense are you talking about here? No matter how younger martial brother Lu died, catch the boy first." a fierce Taoist base strongman said impatiently. He stepped on his feet and plundered directly in the direction of Su Bai's departure.

"Yes, younger martial brother Xu is right. Let's catch the boy first." other strong Taoists also set off one after another and went straight after him.

However, there are also two strong people in the Taoist base who did not chase after him, but returned the same way. They need to take back the news of Su Bai's survival, inform the rotten Ke Hall of Xituo, and let more strong people of the sect come here to search for Su Bai