Like a separated world

Su Bai didn't know how long he existed in the dreamland. After his consciousness returned to his body, a feeling like an afterlife immediately rushed into his heart, and then the almost oppressive heavy feeling enveloped his heart.

Only mourn for the sword. This is Xie Xiaofeng's sword.

Compared with Ye Gucheng's lonely sword meaning and Ximen chuxue's lonely sword meaning, Xie Xiaofeng's sword meaning can arouse people's emotion.

The scenes in the dreamland echoed in Su Bai's mind, and finally fixed on Xie Xiaofeng's lonely back. Su Bai sighed slightly. The sword God who was originally high in the altar fell into the world and was so lonely, but Su Bai also knew that Xie Xiaofeng was Xie Xiaofeng at any time. The edge of his sword was destined not to be covered up.

"We'll meet again, Xie Xiaofeng... Maybe you were the real sword God at that time."

In the dark, Su Bai had a feeling that he would see Xie Xiaofeng again. In his impression, Xie Xiaofeng and he were old enemies, and there was an earth shaking war, just like the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow on the top of the Forbidden City.

Yan Thirteen!

Maybe after Xie Xiaofeng, the swordsman I saw was him, or I was alone to seek defeat.

At the moment of Su Bai's meditation, countless deafening knife sounds rang through his ears, bringing Su Bai back to reality.

Su Bai immediately woke up from this ethereal state and looked directly at the emptiness in front of him. There, dozens of Zhang long knife shadows came out of the air with endless knife Qi and cut off Su Bai with cold and killing intention.

From a distance, the location of these shadows seems to be disorderly, but everyone can see the hidden mystery. If you look down from the sky, you will just see that these shadows are connected head to tail to form a knife wheel, and Su Bai's location is just the center of this knife wheel.

Su Bai's way was blocked, and he could not retreat.

Looking at the bloody white clothes, many people were in a cold sweat for Su Bai.

"As long as he can bear the blow, the attack of Dao Yi on him will be completely over..." the middle-aged man looked a little calm. He could feel that these Dao Yi were on the verge of collapse. However, it was because of this that the power of this Dao wheel would be more terrible.

Su Bai looked at the front calmly. What echoed in his mind was the scene of Xie Xiaofeng's last sword. His hand slowly raised the sword and finally stabbed it clumsily.

Ding

A blare of swords resounded from heaven and earth. The blare of swords was inexplicably heavy, which made the setting sun in the sky dim. Then a dazzling light burst out from the sword peak of Su Bai's iron sword. The white sword spirit was like the Milky way, and turned into endless dazzling sword fire, so that the whole world was tarnished, It's just that heaven and earth burn.

The crowd endured this kind of burning light, only to see a dazzling sword light tearing through the nothingness, bringing up bursts of mourning sound, falling across the sky like lightning and stabbing the nothingness in the center of the knife wheel.

Ka... Ka... Ka

Dozens of clicks sounded almost at the same time, and the practitioners in the imperial restricted area were stunned at the scene.

Cracks spread out from the virtual shadow of the sword like cobwebs. The dozens of virtual shadows of the sword collapsed at the same time. Together with the sword Qi all over the sky, they dissipated in the void like green smoke. The void immediately recovered the past Qingming, leaving only the rolling sword fire and the white figure holding the sword.

Dead silence!

A silent shock slowly emerged from the hearts of the people, and finally spread out from the imperial forbidden area and enveloped the whole imperial capital.

"This is his swordsmanship? Originally, I was suspected of exaggerating your previous words. Now it seems that you underestimated him... His swordsmanship is terrible. No wonder you are so determined." a little consternation poured out on the dignified face of emperor Feng Yan. Even as a strong emperor, he had to admit the horror of Su's defeat.

At this time, Yu Wenfan seemed not to hear the words of Feng Yanhuang. He stared at the location of the imperial restricted area, and had an unspeakable shock in his heart.

Yu Wenfan has seen Su Bai's sword several times, but he has never seen such a terrible scene.

The only thing that makes sense is that the swordsmanship of Su defeated general has been deduced to the level of a generation of masters.

"It's only a long time... When he first saw this sword, he should not be familiar with it." Yuwen fan was shocked in his heart. After a long time, he reacted and smiled at Fengyan Emperor: "his means are not limited to this..."

"Really?" Feng Yanhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little curious color. For the first time, she rarely looked forward to a younger generation.

Turning his head, Feng Yanhuang said to Feng Ming behind him: "this boy's strength is good. In the battle of Taihuang region, if possible, there will be this boy's Union, which will save a lot of trouble..."

A trace of shock and dignity filled the corners of Fengming's eyes. Fengming didn't react until Fengyan emperor spoke to her. He quickly promised, but the shock in his heart didn't dissipate. At the moment, he understood why magic Yanfeng was defeated in the hands of this young man in white.

This young man in white does have that strength.

"It's just a pity that he practices kendo. Even if he can't master it, it will be in vain in the end." Feng Yanhuang sighed slightly, looked at Yu Wenfan and asked, "your Taoist array sect shouldn't waste such jade on Kendo?"

Yuwen fan shook his head and said, "of course not. After the war in the wasteland, we will try our best to dissuade him from sneaking into the Taoist array."

Feng Yanhuang regretted and said, "if I had known this boy's potential, I should have robbed him after the divine prohibition selection competition."

Half said, Feng Yanhuang's words turned, "but the movement made by this boy should arouse the idea of the man in the temple."

The temple, Yu Wenfan looked through the attic window. There was a solemn and solemn palace group with magnificent momentum. Nine huge palaces arched a better and magnificent bronze palace in their hands. There was the temple of the capital of Dayan emperor and the place for the cultivation of successive Dayan monarchs.

At this time, sandalwood lingers in the temple and the needle falls.

A strong figure was sitting on the Dragon chair in the temple, and there was a very strong breath in it.

This figure is the controller of the Dayan imperial dynasty, the Dayan monarch Fengdi.

The strength of Dayan monarch was very strong. He sat there, and the void around him seemed to solidify.

"How about..." a dignified voice came out of the arrogant King's mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, just like a waking lion. An unparalleled momentum swept the whole bronze palace through his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on his highness, Fengming.

"Very strong swordsmanship. The Taoist array sect is really a great figure this time. Unfortunately, no matter how strong swordsmanship is, it is also swordsmanship. Today's era is not better than before." Feng Ming slowly raised his head, with a little respect between his eyebrows.

"Can you stop this sword?" the great burning monarch asked faintly.

"It's easy... Even if you don't use the blood magic Tao pattern, you can easily block his sword." Feng Ming's tone showed a very strong self-confidence and said faintly.

"If you can stop it under the same cultivation conditions?" the emperor continued.

This question made Fengming a little silent. After a long time, he said again: "about 50% or 60% of the assurance..."

"Only fifty or sixty percent?" emperor Dayan frowned slightly and was very dissatisfied with Feng Ming's answer.

"But once you use the blood and divine power Dao Wen, you will have full confidence." Feng Ming added.

The slightly wrinkled eyebrows of the great burning monarch slowly spread out, looked at Fengming and said meaningfully: "if you can, bring this son into your account. At that time, whether you go to fight in the East Xuanyu war or you become the great burning monarch to fight and kill the imperial court in the future, he will be your capable cadre."

Feng Ming's face was slightly happy. Although he had understood that the next Dayan monarch was his own, he was still a little excited when he was personally admitted by Emperor Feng. However, after hearing what Dayan monarch said, Feng Ming frowned and whispered: "he practiced Kendo, and I'm afraid his achievements in this life are limited to the peak of Huangdao..."

"Kendo practitioners at the peak of Huangdao realm are no less powerful than those in emperor Dao realm... What you need is a sword in your hand, not a sword hanging over your head, do you understand?" emperor Feng said faintly.

"My son understands." Feng Ming nods slightly.

"Therefore, you have another purpose for this trip to Taihuang war, that is, to master the sword." after emperor Feng said these words, his eyes closed again, and the whole bronze palace fell into silence again.

At the same time, there are countless noises in the imperial restricted area.

Countless eyes were shocked and looked at the figure holding the sword in the void. Even the old man in the sword grave said: "swordsmanship... This is swordsmanship..."

But Su Bai, who became the focus of the crowd, was twisting his eyebrows and looked slightly dignified at the bronze palace in the distance. There, he felt a more fierce breath breaking out.

"It's not over yet..." Su Bai murmured in his heart. At the moment when his idea had just emerged, dozens of sonorous and powerful sabres broke out of the bronze palace, rushed into the sky, and the scattered Sabre intention condensed again.

"Look... These Dao ideas appear again. Do they want to attack and kill the young man in white?" this scene immediately attracted people's attention. People's eyes were projected into the sky. They saw that these diffuse Dao ideas did not turn into Dao shadows at the first time, but gathered and intertwined together in the stunned eyes of the people, The meanings of these knives are impressively gathered into a more huge knife shadow, which is looming in the ai