Chapter 1118

"How is that possible?"

"How did he do it? It's the existence of two statues no less than the four levels of the emperor's realm..."

"No matter how terrible his swordsmanship is, it is impossible to make up the gap between him and Huang Daojing..."

"It's his sword intention. His sword intention is too terrible. I'm afraid it has touched the master level."

Countless practitioners present were shocked and pale. Although the immortal Mingfeng and immortal Minghuang condensed by Zhao Kuo with the power of the Taoist array did not really exist, their power was no less than the four fold existence of Huangdao territory. In particular, their joint attack was even more powerful than the four fold existence of Huangdao territory. These offensives were enough to make most people present tremble, but such a terrible existence, How could su Bai be so vulnerable here that he almost destroyed it with a rolling attitude.

The power of a sword can break thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Each sword idea contains the power of splitting heaven and earth. When these thousands of sword ideas gather in that sword, their diffuse and open power makes people's soul tremble, and many practitioners in the imperial Taoist realm produce bursts of cold.

Previously, those sect practitioners who still had the idea of Su Bai spent a lot of energy searching for Su Bai's whereabouts. They just wanted to seize Su Bai's heart of the demon emperor before other sect teams found Su Bai. In their original opinion, Su Bai only had the strength comparable to the imperial realm with a sword.

Those sectarian teams with the imperial realm did not pay attention to Su Bai at all, because they knew the flaw of Su Bai's swordsmanship, and Su Bai's swordsmanship did not pose a great threat to them.

Only at this moment did these sectarian teams find out how terrible the young man in white was.

Shit, who said this guy killed Huang Daojing with a sword.

Countless people cursed in their hearts, especially those religious practitioners, who constantly cursed Huo Hao. That guy definitely deliberately concealed Su Bai's real strength and said that Su Bai was so unbearable, so as to incite them to pursue and kill Su Bai.

"This guy is a monster..." Mo fanchen had such an idea in his heart. He has such strength at the age of weak crown. Who can shake his edge in the young generation of Taihuang region.

Hiding in the chaotic crowd, Sun Chen looked up at the scene above with his head and face shocked. His strength was even more amazing than he thought. Only when his eyes touched another figure in the void, his face had an indelible melancholy.

Boom

Like a raging ocean, blazing swords burst out. With the terrible sword intention, Su Bai waved the iron sword and broke all obstacles. Only the lonely sword intention and the lonely sword intention perfectly integrated into the iron sword. Su Bai's sword was even more terrible and attacked Zhao Gua in the distance.

Zhao Kuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Bai who came from the attack. There was no too much panic on his face, but there was a roar * * in his heart. Obviously, the strength shown by Su Bai in front of him had exceeded his imagination. "How can this boy's strength be so terrible? If he didn't chase the wasteland array with the help of nine demons today, he might really capsize in the gutter..."

"It's a pity that no matter how extraordinary your sword intention is and how powerful your swordsmanship is, all these things no longer exist at the moment you step into the nine demons chasing the wasteland array." Zhao Kuo's hands seal again, and the Taoist array that had been silent roars again. You can see that ancient lines emerge from the empty air, like a boundless flood, Covering an area thousands of feet around.

"This is..." when these Tao patterns emerged from the empty air, an unspeakable pressure spread from heaven and earth, enveloping people's hearts, and they only felt that heaven and earth had changed at the moment.

"Look, the sword spirit has disappeared..."

"And the breath of sword spirit dissipated..."

A series of startling voices suddenly sounded, and the people hurriedly looked over. They saw that the Blazing Sword light that originally roared in the sky was like the residual snow in spring, and silently dissipated. Even the first forward man was threatening, and the terrible sword spirit that could split the world disappeared strangely, as if it had been suppressed by some force and completely disappeared.

For a moment, Su Bai's sword intention and sword Qi dissipated.

Even the blade of Su Bai's iron sword turned into nothingness.

Su Bai's figure suddenly stopped, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his bright eyes looked at the surrounding void. There, there were many Taoist patterns and divine light, containing some mysterious method of heaven and earth, which imprisoned the heaven and earth.

Is this the means of Tao array?

Su Bai looked at Zhao Kuo and was surprised for the first time.

Zhao Kuo stared at Su Bai indifferently and said in a low voice, "I never thought it would be so troublesome to clean up you, or even urge the nine demons to chase the wasteland array to such a point... I have to admit that I really missed you."

"What else do you have to do..." Su Bai looked bland, but anyone could feel the cold and killing in the air.

"You can stand here without fear because of your sword intention and your sword skill. When your sword intention is gone and your sword skill is gone, do you think you can stand in front of me so calmly?" Zhao Kuo smiled, but there was a cold surge in his eyes. His hands coincided in vain, and whispered: "the soul of the seventh devil's ban..."

Boom

The ancient and vicissitudes of life burst out from the Tao patterns in the air, like ancient recovery, overwhelming and vast. In an instant, it flooded the area within thousands of feet and collapsed the sky.

The blazing divine light runs through the Tao pattern and crisscross.

Their faces suddenly changed at the moment. When they were in this world, they were like a duckweed in the sea of anger, which would be destroyed at any time. What surprised them most was that their cultivation at the moment was suppressed by an ancient and mysterious force. Their limbs were full of bones and eight strange meridians, and all the true elements were suppressed in Dantian or Zifu.

Whether they are practitioners of Huangdao or ordinary practitioners, their accomplishments are completely sealed at this moment.

Even the two sides of the fierce battle in the virtual air were the same. Qin Buwei, Xia houxuan and others stopped one after another, looked at the Tao patterns emerging from the surrounding void, and their faces showed a moving color.

"What's going on?" Xia Yan's voice trembled with fear. He looked at the dense Taoist patterns in the sky. The light was like a rainbow, dazzling, running through the sky, cutting the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of feet from the outside world, as if he had become a domain.

"Is it the power of the field?" Xia Hong asked. All the real yuan in his body were suppressed in the purple house, that is to say, he had a royal cultivation, but he couldn't use it.

Mo fanchen shook his head slightly and said slowly: "No, that's a means only possessed by the super saints. Zhao Kuo is only a practitioner of the imperial Taoist realm at best. How can he use... It's the power of the Taoist array. I heard the master say that there is a group of demons on the other side, named forbidden demons, who are proficient in the prohibition method. They forbid the hand to startle the sky. They claim that they can seal the stars, break the heaven and earth and separate Yin and Yang. I think the seventh demon should be sealed The devil of prohibition, these are the ways of prohibition. It forbids our cultivation. "

"Seal forbidden cultivation? It's really worthy of the name. All the real yuan in the body are sealed in the purple house and can't be used." Xia Yan nodded his head and murmured.

"I'm afraid it's not only that. This prohibition not only blocks our accomplishments, but also all the methods within the Taoist array, whether sword Qi or sword intention, are completely banned." Mo fanchen frowned slightly and his face became more and more dignified.

"This boy is dead now. Without cultivation, his sword will no longer exist, and his sword skills do not exist. His sword skills can't be used here. He can only rely on his physical strength. Is he Zhao Kuo's opponent?" In the void, Xia Hou Xuan said with a grin. He didn't expect that the nine demons chasing waste array in front of him had such power. As soon as this method was used, the greatest support for Su's defeat was Kendo, which was completely abandoned.

For a moment, all the people present changed their faces and marveled at Zhao Kuo's means, which can be described as amazing.

Zhao Kuo looked straight at Su Bai, as if to see the color of panic or fear from the latter's face, and whispered, "you surprised me. I can still be so calm now."

If Su Baiwen hadn't heard of it, he felt the rapidly disappearing Zhenyuan in his body. No matter how he used it, Zhenyuan was sealed in the purple house, and there was sword meaning. He couldn't feel it. It was obviously blocked by the prohibition method in front of him.

"It's a terrible means." Su Bai sighed, but his face showed a harmless smile. He looked at Zhao Kuo and said, "have you ever heard of digging his own grave?"