The moment she heard the words 'Heavenly Sword Sect', Xia Qianyu's brows suddenly raised.
She didn't even notice it with her spiritual thoughts, so the strength of the person coming was probably not weak.
Could it be that the Heavenly Sword Sword Immortal came in person?
Su Bai glanced at her and seemed to understand what she was thinking. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry. This person should be here for Master Netherworld."
"If my guess is correct, this person should be the chief sword-wielding elder of Tianjian Sect!"
Xia Qianyu nodded, showing a hint of interest, "Then should we go over and take a look?"
Su Bai narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said meaningfully: "It's not bad to go and see the fun."
Swish---
The two men moved and disappeared into the darkness.
At this time, in the dark night at the end of the street, Master Netherworld, who was hiding in the darkness, seemed to notice something and suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
At the end of his gaze, the thick darkness of night melted away like ink, and a figure in a blue robe slowly approached.
It can be vaguely seen that this man's beard and hair are all white, his long hair is scattered randomly on the back of his head, his face is rosy, and he does not look old at all.
He crossed his arms across his chest, holding a wooden sword, and his eyes were clear with a touch of depth. Although he did not deliberately exude aura, the moment he appeared, the vegetation and gravel around him trembled and made a silent sword cry.
"Wan Zibai, you're still here!"
Master Netherworld felt the changes in the surrounding air, his pupils instantly tightened, he snorted and said with a disdainful smile: "Why, the old guy hasn't even left seclusion yet, so he sent you here alone? This is too disrespectful to me!"
The old man whom he called Wan Zibai sighed with pity in his eyes: "Junior Brother You, come back with me, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"
"go back?"
Master Netherworld had a sneer on his face, with strong hatred in his eyes: "From the day I betrayed Tianjian Sect, I might go back again! Wan Zibai, you can't kill me! If you know the truth, don't pester me anymore, otherwise
Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Wan Zibai shook his head gently: "After all these years, you are still as stubborn as ever."
Whoosh!
As he spoke, he took a slight step forward, and at the same time, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly swept out.
Chi!
A ray of cyan sword light swept across the void like a huge crescent moon, and instantly cut Master Netherworld in the middle.
Master Netherworld's face was cold, and he suddenly moved his right hand, and the iron sword flew out from his hand. Suddenly, black light exploded, and he suddenly slashed down from top to bottom.
"break!"
Chila!
Like a curtain being torn apart, the cyan crescent moon sword light was torn apart instantly under the black iron sword.
"Stop testing!"
"Show your strongest strength. Do you still think I am Wu Xia Amon? I am now in the divine realm!"
Master Netherworld's momentum was like a rainbow at this moment. When he finished his last words, his whole body was steaming with momentum. The invisible gray-black true energy was burning around him like fire. Behind him, an illusory black figure loomed, gathering huge pressure.
The air within a radius of tens of meters is like being trapped in a swamp, making it difficult to flow.
Wan Zibai frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised at Master Netherworld's strength, and finally shook his head.
"Since Junior Brother You is stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless with the wooden sword in my hand!"
"Hmph! Hypocrites like you are the most annoying! What kind of relationship is there between you and me? Today, either you die or I die!"
"Destroy the soul, kill!"
Buzz!
His murderous intention was so high that the blurry shadow behind him seemed to have invisible power pouring out instantly, turning into an invisible sharp sword and slashing towards Wan Zibai's mind. The long sword in his hand flashed with faint light, and Wan Zibai's eyes flashed.
As he moved, as fast as lightning, he struck his head with a sword.
Faced with this move, even Wan Zibai did not dare to neglect it.
The divine light in his eyes surged, and the huge power of spiritual thoughts exploded, blocking Master Netherworld's spiritual attack. With a movement of his body, he actually retreated like a swimming fish through the lightning and flint.
At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand gently tilted upward toward the void.
"Ding!"
A clear crash sounded.
The long black sword in Master Netherworld's hand shook, and the black light suddenly dissipated, but he had no intention of flinching. The aura on his body exploded, and the majestic true energy surged out like a tide, lifting his body by more than ten centimeters in an instant.
The long black sword in his hand swelled in the wind and turned directly into a huge black sword that was more than several feet long. Black mist flowed through it, seeming to swallow up the soul and frighten the mind.
"Zap, chop, chop!"
At this moment, Master Netherworld actually gave up the advantages of his skills and transformed into a black mist giant, holding a huge middle sword. The void roared fiercely, and the sword energy spread horizontally, cutting trees and buildings within a radius of dozens of meters into tattered ruins.
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Facing this heavy sword that was opened and closed, Wan Zibai's face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised for a moment.
It seems that I have underestimated the strength of my junior brother!
In that case---
His eyes were cold and stern, and his aura finally exploded without reservation.
Boom!
Air burst.
At this moment, Wan Zibai's beard and hair were flying, his eyes were like lightning, he clasped his hands together, and the air under the huge momentum expanded, forming a circular air wave visible to the naked eye around him.
The brown wooden sword was currently suspended three feet above his head, with runes faintly flowing on it. As the sword body trembled, the sharp sword energy cut through the void and made a hissing sound.
"Sword control, Aiki slash!"
Suddenly, Wan Zibai's face became solemn, and his hands suddenly fell into the air.
Buzz!
The brown wooden sword trembled violently, and the brown light in it exploded to the extreme. For a moment, the sword energy soared into the sky, like lightning flying out. The majestic sword energy shattered the trembling void, and along with it, the sword that Master Netherworld had chopped off before
Several black sword energies were shattered at this moment.
Whoosh!
The brown wooden sword is extremely fast, breaking the speed of sound in an instant, and the moment it accelerates, it reaches a terrifying speed of nearly twice the speed of sound!
In the dark night, even with the eyesight of Su Bai and Xia Qianyu, they could only see a blur of brown light flashing away.
Master Netherworld's pupils narrowed, and he had no time to dodge when faced with this sword.
He screamed crazily in his heart, how is this possible?
How could Tu Laogui hand over his Aiki sword control skills to Wan Zibai that day?
No wonder Wan Zibai is so confident, it turns out that he has such a killer move waiting for him!
Damn it!
While he was going crazy in his heart, there was also a sense of sadness. Was he finally going to die?
He couldn't even kill Wan Zibai, so how could he kill the Heavenly Sword Sword Immortal?
Thinking of this, he smiled sadly, having given up resistance in his heart.
But just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the brown wooden sword was suspended three inches in front of his eyebrows, motionless, as if it had been tapped on the body acupoint.
Master Netherworld seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously turned his head, just as he saw two young figures, a man and a woman, slowly approaching in the distance.
In an instant, his face became extremely excited and his breathing became rapid.
