Chapter 921

Boom

At the moment of impact, a deafening roar resounded, and immediately an energy storm that changed the faces of practitioners on the scene set off over the bronze steps, raging wildly, tearing the surrounding void almost distorted.

The stars were dim. Under the impact of the fierce beast's virtual shadow, the whole Xuanwu Taoist array was in danger. Finally, the whole Xuanwu Taoist array collapsed. The fierce beast's virtual shadow immediately swooped towards Su Bai, and its terrible power was like a thousand mountains.

Su Bai held the iron sword in the empty air with his right hand, and the iron sword several feet away immediately appeared in his hand. He raised his eyes, and his black eyes looked at the virtual shadow of the fierce beast coming from the dive. The dark iron sword suddenly burst out a bright and dazzling sword light, which cut through the sky like a comet and startled the cold world. The cold and biting sword intention spread all over the world, and the surrounding snow was even bigger.

Dang

The bright and gorgeous sword light broke through the wind and snow, and the sharp sword peak accurately fell in the center of the virtual shadow of the fierce beast. The surrounding wind and snow immediately swept in and shrouded the virtual shadow of the fierce beast. The whole virtual shadow of the fierce beast strangely stopped its shape in the void, and the cold frost spread on the virtual shadow of the fierce beast. In an instant, the whole virtual shadow of the fierce beast seemed to turn into an ice sculpture.

Seeing that Su Bai had frozen his attack with a sword, Feng Ming was a little stunned in his eyes, and then he sneered low. His waving right hand suddenly raised, stretched out his fingers and soared a little.

"Tut Tut, it's really tenacious."

Shua

Feng Ming's fingers fell at Su Bai's point, and the aura of the surrounding world gathered frantically at his fingers, and finally turned into a scarlet light beam to tear the sky and plunder at Su Bai.

The speed was indescribable, and the fluctuation contained in it made Su Bai feel frightened.

The wind wings of Kunpeng behind Su Bai flapped violently again, and his body swept away towards the bronze ladder below. At the same time, the iron sword swept forward, and the sword intention tore through the nothingness and turned into endless sword wind, sweeping away.

The art of heart sword

The aura of heaven and earth poured into the sword wind one after another. It was vaguely visible that sword shadows appeared suddenly in the wind.

Just at the moment when the scarlet light came, these sword shadows had been washed away before their power broke out. They were almost unstoppable. They immediately caught up with Su Bai's figure. The brought power made Su Bai's bones tremble, but the speed of Su Bai's sword was not affected at all.

The sword light suddenly appeared, the harsh sound of the sword sounded like a ghost roar, and the strong sword was like a sky fire coming to the world. It roared unstoppably and was trying to tear the world apart.

Heaven and earth burn

Perhaps under the oppression of death, Su defeated Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship for the first time.

The terrible and unparalleled sword idea swept across the sky, as violent as the surging waves. The burning sword light fell on the scarlet beam, and the whole beam immediately became dim.

Until, when the dazzling sword light came and fell on the beam, the whole beam could no longer withstand its impact and collapsed with a bang.

But the terrible place of this light beam was really revealed. The collapsed light beam turned into an energy storm and swept away, raging in this piece of heaven and earth.

Naturally, Su Bai was the first to bear the brunt. He directly turned his body over and pulled out for tens of feet before stabilizing his body.

"Cough..." Su Bai coughed with his mouth covered, and the scarlet blood dripping down his palm. Even with his current physical strength, he forcibly withstood the impact of the energy storm, and his internal organs trembled and blood gas rolled.

The people looked at each other in this almost one-sided situation. Sure enough, the gap between the two was too large. Such a huge cultivation gap could not be compared with the so-called sword intention or sword skill.

"It's not easy to have such accomplishments at a young age. What's more valuable is to cultivate the physical strength to the level of five or six kings before entering the realm of kings. Boy, you're very good. Even in my time, you were a genius in the wilderness." seeing that Su Bai was forced to withstand the impact of energy storm with physical strength, Feng Ming smiled softly, But there was not too much smile in his eyes, but more cold killing intention. The successive failures had made him lose his patience. He gradually converged on the idea of playing with Su's defeat and shot again. Only this time, it seemed to be a big difference compared with the previous two times.

Boom

The majestic and powerful Zhenyuan surged out of Fengming's body and spun wildly behind him. It vaguely formed a terrible vortex. The whole vortex was filled with dark wind and cold, as if leading to Jiuyou. The bleak and harsh ghost howling sounded endlessly in it.

Su Bai's expression changed slightly, suppressed the blood gas rolling in his body, turned the wind wings of Kunpeng, and wanted to step back, but he couldn't move any more at the moment when his body just withdrew for several feet. Two great forces were dragging his legs. Su Bai looked down and trembled. He saw two rotten and dry palms on his legs, He was holding his legs, and the majestic force broke out, as if to crush his bones.

"The three corpses seal the gods..." Feng Ming's voice inexplicably became negative. At the same time, in the terrible vortex behind him, there was a rotten and huge palm breaking out of the air. It didn't look like a human hand at all. It was covered with strange lines and scales. His fingers were as thick as mountains, haunted with strange blood light, Facing Su's defeat all over the sky.

Boom

Su Bai's body sank again. He just felt that the whole sky seemed to collapse. The terrible sense of oppression not only made the circulation of real yuan in his body almost solidified, but also his body could not move. He could only watch the giant palm roar.

"Is this the power of the king's realm? I don't believe that with my current strength, there is no room for resistance." it's not su Bai's character to sit and wait for death. As long as there is a glimmer of vitality, he won't give up. He clenched his teeth and endured this majestic sense of oppression. Su Bai slowly retreated backward. At the same time, in his limbs and bones, The Zhenyuan, which almost stopped circulating, began to burn, and the violent breath burst out in his body.

Burning his own true yuan and blood essence, Su Bai had no choice at the moment.

"Burn Zhenyuan and blood essence... Use my blood channel pattern... Maybe this is the only way to stop his attack." Su Bai's eyes showed crazy color, and the blood in his body gradually burned up, just like a volcano that has been silent for a long time. However, before Su Bai used the blood channel pattern, A cold voice like ice and snow sounded from the top of the bronze ladder, "demon remnant..."

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