There is no distance between the poor mountains and the sea!

With this sword, no matter where you are, what you want is to move forward until death.

The mighty sword is so domineering and unreasonable.

The moment the Evil Sword Master's figure was knocked back, he had already realized the power of this sword.

However, he still didn't expect that this sword would be so terrifying.

When he was knocked back, he kept taking action, trying to defeat the sword again and again.

But to no avail.

Until he was pushed back 30,000 feet, he finally seemed to be cruel, biting the tip of his tongue violently, his moral skills suddenly increased greatly, and the bronze sword in his hand slashed out, and then defeated the sword.

When he stood firm, the Evil Sword Lord's face was already three points pale, and his expression became gloomy.

He far underestimated Xiao Jian's terror.

I thought that no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would not be able to transcend the realm of the Five Eternal Realms.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

In the Eternal Heaven Realm, he has been fighting for countless years, and through countless killings, he has truly gained the prestigious reputation of being "the number one person under the emperor's throne".

But now, he was knocked back thirty thousand feet by Xiao Jian's sword. The difference can be imagined!

All this seems slow, but in fact it is just a matter of swordsmanship.

When they saw the Evil Sword Master being cheated on, all the Heavenly Lords who had previously fled away could not help but change their expressions.

How could that guy be so tyrannical and unreasonable?

Who...is he?

Outside the realm of time and space, Xiao Jian was stuck there alone.

It's just one person, but it's like an unshakable natural chasm.

All over the world in the divine domain, swords chanted in unison, overwhelming the mountains and seas, as if to cheer for Xiao Jian.

The sword cries because of injustice.

At this moment, Xiao Jian's energy enveloped the sky. He was fighting for Su Yi, but why not fight for all the sentient beings in the world of God's Domain?

He alone must stop all the enemies outside the divine realm!

"As Jiang Wuchen's inner demon karma, it is extremely rare to be able to open up another path of swordsmanship like you."

Xiao Jian stood there, looking at the Evil Sword Lord from afar, "If I'm not mistaken, you are either hiding your clumsiness, or you are just a clone right now."

The Evil Sword Lord narrowed his eyes and said: "What about you? What kind of lonely ghost are you? Why haven't I heard about your deeds in the long river of destiny?"

He really didn't understand how Xiao Jian could be so powerful.

Emperor of Heaven?

But if the other party was the Emperor of Heaven, how could he remain unknown in the long river of destiny?

If not, why is its combat power so powerful?

You know, you are in the second life, and the other person is in the third life!

No matter how old the age of cultivation is, it is destined to be behind you!

But unfortunately, the other party is so powerful, but there has never been any rumors in the long history of destiny, which is really strange.

"Lonely soul and wild ghost..."

Xiao Jian repeated these words, with an unprecedented trace of sadness in his eyes, and murmured, "Yes, in this world... I am the only one left..."

Buzz!

Countless sword energy words wailed together, as if they felt the sadness in Xiao Jian's heart, and the entire world of God's Domain was enveloped in an atmosphere of miserable wind, bitter rain, and gloomy clouds.

Immediately, the sadness between Xiao Jian's eyebrows quietly disappeared and he smiled:

"Forget it, let me introduce myself again. My name is Xiao Jian. I am a scholar. I do not belong to the current world, nor do I belong to this place."

"But from today onwards, among the practitioners in heaven and on earth, who can know my name?"

Each word is like the resounding sound of a Taoist scripture, causing the heaven and earth to resonate, and all the heavens respond in unison.

The sound of clanging swords echoed through endless time and space.

Xiao Jian, who looks like a scholar, is now wild, carefree and elegant, with unique style!

Even those powerful enemies in endless time and space can't help but be amazed.

The Evil Sword Lord suddenly stepped forward with his sword.

With a step of 30,000 feet, the sword's edge is like lightning, piercing the wall of time and space, like a stream of light arriving in an instant.

It's so fast that time and space seem to be empty.

The momentum accumulated in the sword's edge was not leaked, so it did not cause any earth-shattering phenomena.

But the power of this sword is far greater than before!

Xiao Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the book he held tightly in his hand suddenly turned into a long sheathed sword.

As his thumb pushed the scabbard, only three inches of the sword were exposed, and a surge of overwhelming sword energy shot out.

clang!!!

Amidst the earth-shattering collision, endless sword light splashed out, and countless huge and terrifying sword marks appeared on the nearby space-time boundary wall.

Xiao Jian's figure stood on the spot, not moving at all.

The long sheathed sword in his hand was only three inches out of its sheath before it was closed again.

But the Evil Sword Lord fell back three thousand feet with his sword in hand!

Last time, he was knocked back 30,000 feet without any damage.

This time, he was knocked back three thousand feet, with blood dripping from his lips, his clothes were torn, his sleeves were broken, and there were fine bloody sword marks on his exposed skin.

The whole place was dead silent.

In the past, Xiao Jian could be said to be a scholar who used his unique skills in swordsmanship.

At this moment, Xiao Jian is like a real sword cultivator. The sword has not been truly unsheathed, but he has already defeated the enemy by three thousand feet!

"It turns out I'm not your true self. No wonder you're so weak. You don't even have the strength to let me actually use my sword."

Xiao Jian shook his head slightly, "Back off, I don't want outsiders to see you and I killing each other."

In fact, he never made a killing move from the beginning.

The Evil Sword Lord made him his only enemy.

But he alone is fighting against everyone in the endless battle field!

It is not difficult to kill the evil sword master.

However, he would not do this unless necessary.

As he said, hitting yourself will only make others laugh!

"Cannibalism?"

The evil sword master's eyes were cold, "Childish, you are you, I am me, he is him, an enemy, a mortal enemy, we will fight to the death!"

Xiao Jian frowned, "Do you have to be a swordsman for others?"

Immediately, as if his interest was waning, he shook his head and said: "That's all, we have different ways and we don't want to work together."

boom!

He raised the sheathed sword in his hand and pointed at the Evil Sword Lord from a distance.

Just such a simple action, but a sword energy suddenly appeared.

Within the sword energy, four magical and dazzling ancient texts surged, just like the edict of the Great Dao:

"Ecstasy corrodes the bones"!

A sword appears silently and disappears silently.

The figure of the Evil Sword Master suddenly retreated suddenly, as if he was dodging something. After a few flickers, the figure had exited an unknown number of time and space walls.

But a horrifying scene occurred. As the Evil Sword Lord retreated violently, his figure suddenly dropped pieces of flesh and bones. The entire figure was like a decayed clay statue peeling off into pieces.

In the end, the Evil Sword Lord seemed to realize that he could not avoid it, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He suddenly held the sword with both hands and slashed forward.

boom!!!

The void exploded, causing time and space to become chaotic.

When the destructive torrent of swordsmanship spread wildly, countless cultivators hiding in the dark emerged and fled in a chaotic manner, fearing that they would be affected.

When the smoke dispersed, everyone saw a horrifying scene——

The Evil Sword Lord stood on the spot, maintaining the slashing action of holding the sword with both hands.
To be continued...