Chapter 907

"This is the breath fluctuation of my sword formula..." Su Bai stared at the crack in front of him, and his face showed a look of surprise. The diffuse breath fluctuation made him very familiar.

"I think the owner of this relic tomb should have a deep relationship with the only sword sect, and maybe even the only sword sect practitioner." Su Bai's eyes could not help showing a look of abuse. If this emperor Taoist practitioner was a sword sect practitioner, his legacy was also a sword sect inheritance. What use would this inheritance be for these people.

However, this Kendo inheritance was undoubtedly crucial to Su's defeat.

Thinking of this, Su Bai couldn't wait to step into the crack, and a huge force tore at his body. He could clearly detect an extremely fierce breath, which appeared in his body and was frantically tearing at his flesh and blood.

"This is the breath of sword..." Su Bai was in a cold mood, and his eyes showed a little light.

The breath of this sword idea is unmatched and overbearing, which is comparable to the sword idea of emperor Dao.

If Su Bai's body had not been refined by the blood of emperor Kunpeng, he would at least have to pay a price under the impact of the sword.

"It should be the sword meaning understood by the practitioner in the imperial Taoist realm... But only this touch of sword meaning breath has such power. I'm afraid the sword meaning understood by the practitioner is imperial sword meaning." Su Bai murmured softly. At the same time, a melodious sword sound resounded from his limbs and bones, and several sharp and incomparable breath ripped out. Compared with this sword meaning breath, Su Bai's understanding of the three swords was undoubtedly more overbearing. It was as powerful as breaking bamboo. He destroyed the sword skillfully.

After the breath of the sword collapsed, the world in front of Su Bai seemed to change dramatically.

At this time, what appeared in Su Bai's sight was a desolate world, vast and endless.

"This is..." Su Bai looked at the world in front of him, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his stunned expression rarely jumped onto his face.

On the desolate land, a huge body was lying there.

These corpses are the corpses of demons on the other side. There are giant families as high as hundreds of feet, giant lizards covered with blood scales, and countless Tianmu families. Even Su Bai saw a dragon skeleton with thousands of feet, entrenched in the world.

It was so dense that it filled Su Bai's whole sight.

On the corpses of these demons, there is a thick stone pillar like a mountain. It is these stone pillars that pierce their corpses.

What bothered Su Bai most was that the demon corpses that had fallen for many years should have turned into a corpse, but at this time, the demon corpses in his sight seemed to have just died, and the hot blood essence rolled away from the huge body, infecting the earth. The whole earth was scarlet and terrible.

It was as if there was an extremely fierce battle going on here, but Su Bai could not detect any bloody smell.

The seemingly illusory and real existence made Su Bai feel in a trance.

"I clearly entered the black palace. Why did I appear here? And why didn't I see other practitioners." Su Bai glanced across the heaven and earth. The whole heaven and earth was dead, and he couldn't notice the breath of any practitioners. "Is all this just a fairyland, the prohibition arranged by the imperial monk..."

Su Bai was no stranger to the dreamland, even very familiar with it.

But the tragic scene in front of him made him have a real and incomparable feeling, so that he could not detect his feeling of being in the dreamland.

"If the scene in front of me is not a fairyland, the blood essence of these fierce beasts alone is enough to make my trip worthwhile." Su Bai murmured softly and squatted down, just about to reach out and hold a corpse in front of his feet.

Boom

However, at the moment when Su Bai's fingertips were about to touch the corpse, a shrill roar suddenly blew in the dead world. Then, the sky that had changed in light and darkness became scarlet at the moment. I saw that scarlet and strong blood light rushed up from the endless sea of corpses in front of me and broke through the sky with great momentum.

Su Bai looked at this scene with a shocked look. These strong blood lights were condensed from the blood essence of those fierce animals. The energy in them can be imagined how terrible it was.

Roar

An inhumane low roar resounded from the blood light. Su Bai felt like he was in the ice cellar. His body was tight and his eyes were staring at the scarlet sky stained with blood light. At the end of the sky, a tragic figure slowly stepped out.

Seeing this figure, Su Bai's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a sense of danger rushed into his heart. On this figure, he noticed a surge of killing and cutting, which made people afraid.

Bang... Bang

The figure of Wei Ran Ruyue walked in the air, and the towering blood light turned into nothingness at his feet. He came slowly, seemingly slowly, but appeared hundreds of feet away from Su Bai in the blink of an eye. At this time, Su Bai saw the real shape of the figure. A man about 30 years old had countless ferocious scars all over his body, It shows that he is going through a terrible war, and he has a great intention of killing.

Looking directly at this figure, Rao and Su Bai all felt frightened and scared, as if a murderous God from ancient times appeared in front of him.

"Demons on the other side... Kill!" the man's eyes seemed to stay on Su Bai. A roar like thunder roared between heaven and earth, stirring the surging blood light between heaven and earth. Countless blood lights gathered together strangely as if they were involved, and finally formed an iron sword filled with blood light.

The iron sword is about three feet long. There are countless gaps on it. Obviously, it has experienced countless battles, and there is a great sense of killing on it.

Su Bai stared at the iron sword and felt a terrible and fierce breath breaking away from it and stirring the wind and cloud.

"Sword meaning..." Su Bai was very sure that it was the breath of sword meaning.

If Su Bai had noticed that the breath of sword meaning belonged to the imperial level, the breath of sword meaning in front of him was the existence of the imperial level.

A feeling of great depression enveloped the world around Su Bai. Su Bai looked directly at the scene in front of him. His back was soaked with cold sweat. He never thought that there was such a terrible existence in the world. Just a figure and a sword brought him such great oppression.

"Is he the practitioner of the imperial Taoist realm? However, the practitioner has not fallen for many years." Su Bai murmured softly. He didn't know when the iron sword would appear in his hand. He knew that he had been stared at by the figure in front of him. If he moved a little, he would usher in a stormy attack.

Hum

A melodious sound of the sword sounded, and the middle-aged man held the iron sword in vain. At this moment, the dull subway sword was like a startling rainbow, blooming a sharp sword light and cutting through the sky. At the moment before Su Bai reacted, the sword light fell on Su Bai, and a kind of heart-rending pain swept through Su Bai's whole body.

"This is... The supreme sword technique..." the pain flooded Su Bai's nerves. Su Bai saw his body cut in half under this sword