Even if it was Mei Si, Feng Tingchen and other old sword cultivators were shocked at this moment, and they could not think of this solution as soon as possible.

Very unexpected!

But it's very Xu Xiaoshou!

After liberating the combat power of the four swords of the sky-width image and turning passive into initiative, Xu Xiaoshou certainly could not wait for Beibei to come and get him again.

After thousands of Mo swords were dyed into magic swords, they all slanted, flowing in the way of the Qinghe Sword Realm, and finally quickly outlined to create a real image of the sword god!

Lone Building, Silver Moon, Black Sword, Back View...

"My God! What is this?"

"Illusion sword technique? Heart sword technique? No sword technique?"

"This is an image attack that should have acted on the spiritual world of the North Sword Immortal. Su Ye has materialized it. What does he want to do?"

Feng Zhongzui's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure it out, "The Battle of Sword Immortals, the Battle of Tianjie! Xiao Wanfeng, are you watching? I can no longer keep up with their thinking!"

The wind is drunk and cannot keep up, and Beibei has never seen such swordsmanship.

The Heart Sword Technique, the image attacks of demons, are presented in a physical form, what other harm can it do?

Spiritual attacks act on the body, which is not the same as a counterexample of using stones to hit people's souls - can they be beaten?

"Have a chance!"

This swordsmanship was obviously Xu Xiaoshou was crazy and had a problem.

Don't seize the opportunity of God and send this guy out directly? Beibei is thinking about this and has not moved yet. Suddenly, he felt that the world, time and space were wrong...

"Click!"

The image of the sword god's shadow suddenly collapsed.

With the help of the infinite power and wonderful ideas in the state of Tianjie, this realistic thing of the image attack of the Heart Sword Technique was directly shattered by Xu Xiaoshou himself!

Too weak.

don't want.

If you want to play, just play big!

"roar--"

The terrifying sonic explosion surged in the endless evil spirit.

The phantoms of the four ferocious beasts transformed into one point, and finally returned to one point, integrating into the image of the broken sword god's shadow...

The one who breaks and stands up and reborn in blood is the extreme giant with charred arms - the extreme giant with black dragon on the Demon Emperor's feet, seven bloody trees on the back, white sea of ​​fire, and blue prison plates on the head!

This is the second image of the Heart Sword Technique of the Void Island that had shaken the Holy Emperor and the Yunlun Mountains scared Yu Lao's Heart Sword Technique!

The world is quiet...

But after a moment, in front of the mission mirror of the Burial Sword Tomb with the largest number of ancient sword cultivators, Fengjiacheng's first observation stage was the first to explode in disbelief screams:

"The Heart Sword Technique, the Image Heavenly Dissolve?!"

"The gods and Buddhas are here, two sections of heavenly enlightenment?"

"How did it be done by moving it from the spiritual world to the real world?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This must be a fantasy swordsmanship, or I was dazzled..."

"Drunk in the wind, speak!"

After all, even though he saw it through a mission mirror, no matter how realistic he saw it, it was not as realistic as the ancient sword cultivator who was close to the battlefield.

Although many ancient sword cultivators complained about Feng Zhong Chuan’s heart, ninety percent of them can frankly admit that their vision is not as good as Feng Zhong Chuan’s life.

I couldn't understand this, and everyone was screaming. Someone even shook the Feng family's mirror-holder and asked them to send me a message soon and ask someone to explain.

The callous wind was stunned for a moment, and said in a row:

"Brothers, you know you are very anxious, don't be anxious first, don't be anxious first, don't be anxious first... I'm more anxious! I'm even more anxious! I need to confirm it first..."

"God! What did I see? The realization of the image manifested by the will of the Holy Emperor? Shou Ye has played with the concept streaming thing, he is the God of concepts!"

"If the image of the sword god's shadow is empty, as long as you are careful, or just be blind to the gods and Buddhas like me, you will be uncontrolled, it will be different this time!"

"You are right. Shouye is the second Tianjie of the image of the Heart Sword Art! And his image is real, the real power of the Holy Emperor, and can conduct physical attacks!"

"But how is it possible? Heart Sword Technique can physically attack? No! It is possible... There is space, the power of time! This sword by Master Su is not only the second stage of Heart Sword Technique Tianjie, but also used the time and space transition!"

"Even I was deceived by the unmarked time and space jump - Shou must have been exposed to the power of the four saint emperors that really existed, and he briefly transported the power of the four saint emperors he had obtained at that time from the past to the present!"

“That is,…”

The more you talk about Feng Zhongzui, the more you become, the more you say you feel that you are too outrageous.

He didn't even dare to look at the head of his hometown, but only dared to look at Mr. Siren, but he got encouraged by Mr. Siren.

He almost went crazy when he was on the spot and said hysterically:

“That is,!”

"If the sword of Master Su can also use two stages of the gods and Buddhas under the current world in the state of the evil sword Tianjie, and the time and space leap can transport the power of the past for a short time and return to the present..."

"Su Ye must have touched the threshold of the second world by turning decay into magical means and putting falsehood into reality in this way!"

"Don't he use the Second World?"

"Is he stopping?"

"Is this all-out?"

"Brothers, I'm going crazy! The North Sword Immortal is not fighting the Sword Immortal, she is fighting against a peerless pervert, a god of concept!!!"

The ancient sword cultivator who buried the sword tomb exploded.

The spectators in the Eighth Palace were shocked.

The evil cultivators in Banyue Bay covered their heads and looked crazy.

Gu Qing Er San Si stood up, Xiao Wanfeng stood up, Xiao Qixiu stood up, Gou Wuyue stood up.

Far away in the Western Regions Desert, in front of the Missionary Mirror, there were few people watching. Sword Immortal Alai and Mr. Yu stood up in August.

The plum blossoms in Yujing City laughed like a flower. Feng Tingchen, Gu Yu, Yang Xizhi stared at him, Liu Fuyu's red lips slightly opened, and a shock and a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

Eight Zun An got up from the big stone, turned around and left.

"Brother?" The storyteller was stunned and hurriedly followed.

"What are you doing?" Dao Qiongcang was excited and couldn't help but glar at the back of the disappointed person.

"No need to hit him." The eight Zun An didn't look back, and only waved his hand with four fingers. "There is no need to look at his face next."

Daoqiong Cang was stunned.

Face?

...

"Northern Sword Immortal?"

In the battle situation, the earth-shaking doubts popped up from the mouth of the four great sage emperors who had been borrowed briefly from the extreme giants with the structure of the four swords of heavenly solving.

The North Sword Immortal was just so stunned. He had not yet reacted to the meaning of the words of the drunk cannon in the wind. As the person in the game, he was even more difficult to understand Xu Xiaoshou's sword...

Love!

The extremely vicious extreme giant image stepped on the space and jumped over from a distance. He tied his scorched arms around the Emperor's Sword and pulled it out suddenly.

"boom--"

The world changes in color, and the mountains and rivers collapse.

The extreme giant, with the vicious demonic aura, grabbed the Emperor's sword, as if he was holding a toy, and slashing around him wildly...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Even the breaking flow of time and space!

Beibei, who was integrated into it, had a broken mind and didn't know anything, so he felt his brain was shaken evenly.

The last ray of the scene seen on the Qingming Festival of the Spirit Platform...

The extreme giant grabbed the tip of the Emperor Sword with one hand and the hilt of the Emperor Sword with the other. After betting on the power of the Four Divine Pillars, he raised his knees and pressed down the giant sword in his hand.

"Crack...bang!!!"

At this moment, the eyes of the people in front of the mission mirror almost jumped out.

The Emperor's sword is broken!

The empress Beibei, who merged into it, was blasted out from a high altitude, with dizzy consciousness and drooping eyes.

The extreme giant copied it with one palm, and the image of the evil sword disappeared layer by layer, and the short-circuited power of the four divine pillars slowly removed...

It doesn't matter.

it's over!
To be continued...