No one can describe the brilliant and gorgeousness of this sword, like the cold star falling from the nine heavens, as if it had broken through the sky, and the endless sword intent spread out, as if it had the power to destroy the world, destroying all obstacles.

boom…

The golden arrows that penetrated through the void all collapsed, and they could not resist the power of this sword.

Tang Wushuang's face was not panicked at all. He raised his big hand and heard a shrill sound of breaking sound in the void. Then the crystal arrow that had originally swept away suddenly appeared in front of him, shooting towards Su Bai above with a more terrifying power. The Youyou Fanyin sound rang again.

clang!

Another deafening sound of gold and iron intersecting sound echoed, which was even greater than before, like the sound of heaven, setting off a terrible storm between heaven and earth. At this moment, the dazzling sword light actually dissipated, and the crystal arrows were also destroyed and the storm.

Tang Wushuang pulled the bowstring again calmly, making gusts of wind and thunder, and the Taoist patterns were dazzling, turning into an arrow again. The arrows were blood-red, as if cast from blood, and there was a huge amount of evil spirit on it.

This is the third pattern of the White Tribulation Emperor's Bow. It is very terrifying, but the cost is also extremely high, and it requires Tang Wushuang's essence and blood to activate it.

Tang Wushuang raised his eyes and looked coldly at Su Bai in the storm. When his finger was about to let go of the bowstring, his face suddenly changed drastically. At his heart, an extremely cold sword intent suddenly tore out without any warning.

It's not one sword, but two swords.

The first sword is the flying immortal from the sky, and the second sword is the fifteenth sword!

Pieces of extremely scarlet frost leaves swayed and fell from the end of the sky, and the bitter and solemn sound of swords sounded in the storm.

The sound of the sword fell into Tang Wushuang's ears like a thunderous sound. The only thing that made him secretly relieved was that the moment Su Bai set out his sword, he was secretly guarding. Most of the true energy in his body gathered around his heart, forming shields, and even with Taoist patterns. These true energy shields resisted the bombardment of the sword intent for his heart at the first time.

Otherwise, his heart would be pierced by the sword intent in an instant.

"Very good sword technique... Unfortunately, the flaw is too obvious. If I hadn't known it beforehand, it might be possible that the ship would capsize in the gutter and die under your sword." Tang Wushuang grinned and chuckled. His fingers quickly released the bowstrings. The sound of wind and thunder shook the sky, and a blazing blood rainbow shot out, which was even more dazzling than before.

Su Bai stood in the storm. He looked at Tang Wushuang coldly and said lightly: "Can you block it?"

"What?"

Tang Wushuang suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. The true energy in his body gathered wildly towards his heart, but at this moment, one sword intent after another suddenly appeared in front of Tang Wushuang's heart like a tearing and vanishing towards his heart. It was like a tsunami, one wave after another. The true energy shields that were originally condensed around his heart shattered, and the Taoist patterns were even more extinguished.

Until the end, the sword intent fell on his heart, and the heart-wrenching pain drowned his nerves. His heart was about to be cut open, and a crack visible to the naked eye spread out, almost piercing through his entire heart. But just as his heart was about to collapse, an extremely rich breath of life burst out from his heart, repairing Tang Wushuang's heart. Tang Wushuang covered his heart with one hand, and his whole body retreated backwards.

Woo...

A shrill sound of breaking sound echoed, and the iron sword shook, and the iron sword in Su Bai's hand burst out with a hundred feet of light again, making a stormy sword sound like a storm. The void was turbulent and the sword energy was surging.

boom…

The blood-colored arrow that was shot suddenly broke out in an instant with the sword. The storm broke out one after another. Su Bai walked out step by step along the storm, looking at Tang Wushuang who was retreating with a little surprise. He had already noticed that Tang Wushuang's heart was cut by his sword intent, but at the last moment, an extremely powerful vitality burst out from Tang Wushuang's heart, repairing his heart.

A heart-wrenching pain spread from Tang Wushuang's heart. Although there was still a strong vitality around his heart, the pain still existed. He endured the pain and retreated frantically. It was very fast and he retreated to Mo Fanchen and others. Until this time, he raised his head and looked at Su Bai, with horror and fear in his eyes.

"Why is his sword intent so terrifying? If the master hadn't sealed a drop of the holy spring of life in my body, I would have died before."

Tang Wushuang felt chill all over. This was the first time he felt that death was so close to him in so many years of practice.

In the world, the elegant bird was silent, and it was extremely quiet, leaving only the heavy breathing sounds of everyone. Whether it was as powerful as Mo Fanchen and others, or ordinary practitioners, the faces were filled with shock and shock.

This scene happened too quickly. From Su Fai's debut in the Taoist formation, it only took a few breaths. Whether it was the Divine Pavilion and the cultivators of other sects, they were all ready to take action. But in such a short time, Tang Wushuang was defeated and almost died.

"Why is this happening? Don't Tang Wushuang know that the terrifying thing about his swordsmanship is that he can directly attack his heart?" Xia Yan said in surprise, looking at Tang Wushuang with a little surprise.

Mo Fanchen shook his head slightly, his eyes were filled with a little solemnity, staring straight at Tang Wushuang beside him, and said in a deep voice: "No, Tang Wushuang should know that he was also guarding against this swordsman's swordsmanship before. If I did not respond correctly, Tang Wushuang had previously distributed all the true energy of his body around his heart and arranged layers of defense... But in the end, Tang Wushuang still did not resist his swordsmanship."

As soon as these words were said, most people's faces changed drastically, especially those sect practitioners, which sounded no less than a bolt from the blue. Why did those sects' imperial realm dare to provoke Su Bai? They thought that they had mastered the flaws of Su Bai's sword technique and thought that as long as they resisted Su Bai's sword, they could kill him. Now, even Tang Wushuang could not resist Su Bai's sword, let alone them.

Swish... Swish...

Many sect practitioners immediately turned around suddenly and rushed towards the distant world without looking back.

Undoubtedly, the scene of Su Fai defeating Tang Wushuang completely shattered the only trace of luck in their hearts, making them truly realize how terrifying the young man in front of them had. That strength was not limited to the banned formation.

Su Bai ignored the left sect cultivators, but looked at Tang Wushuang with some regret and sighed in his heart. It was still not enough. He had not practiced the fifteenth sword to the extreme, nor had he controlled the sword intent of Weishao to the extreme. Otherwise, the power of the previous sword would only be even more terrifying.

"But killing these people is enough." Su Bai murmured softly, his expression calm and he attacked Tang Wushuang again.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

In the void, the sound of swords was ripped out wildly. At the moment when Su Bai set off, the heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred feet were controlled by him again. The technique of the heart sword was unfolded again. This time, three completely different sword auras tore out of the void, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was poured in, turning into sword shadows, densely packed, like shadows.

Looking from afar, Su Bai was like coming with the power of thousands of swords.

"Everyone and take this guy together!" Tang Wushuang shouted loudly. Su Bai's sword had left him too much shadow, and he did not dare to fight Su Bai alone.

Mo Fanchen and his group remained silent. They burst out with a terrible aura. They also knew their current situation. If they were still thinking about the heart of the Demon Emperor, they would have to join forces.

"Stop it all!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in Mo Fanchen and others' ears. Mo Fanchen and his group's eyes shrank suddenly and they stared straight ahead. There, a ripples of space spread out. Soon, an extremely old figure appeared in his sight.

This is a white-haired old man. His body exudes a dusk aura, as if he is about to die. The vitality in his body will disappear at any time. Standing in the void, his body is even more shaky. But this figure makes the faces of the practitioners present change drastically. On this figure, they sensed an indescribable terrifying pressure, which is exactly the same as the previous aura.

Almost instantly, Su Bai asserted the identity of the old man.
Chapter completed!