The moment Su Bai and Xia Qianyu appeared, Wan Zibai's face in the distance suddenly changed.
When did these two people get close to each other, but with their own strength, they didn't notice it at all?
His face was solemn, and he looked at Su Bai and Su Bai with a frown, looking wary.
"You two, this is an internal matter of our Heavenly Sword Sect, please don't interfere!"
Obviously, he didn't know Su Bai and Xia Qianyu.
Su Bai looked indifferent and came slowly, "What if I have to intervene?"
Wan Zibai's face turned gloomy for a moment, it turned out that the person who came was evil.
"In that case, it depends on how much you weigh!"
Wan Zibai looked cold and shouted angrily. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. This blood seemed to be invisible, instantly traveling through the void of tens of meters and blending into the brown wooden sword.
"Aiki-driving sword, slash through the air!"
Wanzi's white beard and hair were all spread out, his momentum increased a little more, and the blood on his head surged out, breaking through the sky.
The wooden sword that was solidified in the void seemed to be stimulated at this moment. It turned red in the blink of an eye and burst out with a burst of blood. The sword energy tore through the void. It actually abandoned Master Netherworld and turned back, fiercely attacking Su Bai.
Cut it off hard!
"Little tricks!"
Su Bai smiled disdainfully, slowly stretched out his slender white right hand, and shook the void hard.
"Innate Qi Big Mudra!"
Boom!
The void suddenly roared violently, and countless heaven and earth forces were pulled by the invisible force. In an instant, they turned into a huge white jade palm. The blood-colored long sword cut through the void like a meteor, and suddenly hit the white jade handprint!
In an instant, the chirping sound of gold and iron was heard, and one could faintly see that the wooden sword with blood-colored sword energy was trembling violently under the pressure of the white jade palm, making it impossible to escape.
In the white jade handprint, the power of fine thunder and lightning surged, constantly eroding the blood-colored sword energy on the wooden sword. In almost the blink of an eye, the powerful blood-colored flying sword was pinched by the white jade palm, making it difficult to move at all.
"This---how is this possible?"
Wan Zibai's face was full of disbelief, and he subconsciously screamed.
You must know that this is his most powerful trick. The sword control skills passed down by Tiantu Sword Immortal, coupled with the blessing of his own secret art essence and blood, are enough to threaten the masters in the middle and even late stages of the god realm. But facing him, a young man in black who is too young
, but was so fragile that it was difficult for Wan Zibai, the first sword-wielding elder of Tianjian Sect, to accept it.
Master Netherworld, who had escaped unharmed, changed his face drastically, and finally stared at Su Bai with unprecedented shock and joy in his eyes.
Su Bai's strength is more terrifying than he imagined!
Maybe only he has the chance to kill Liang Tiantu!
In just an instant, he became more determined to follow Su Bai.
In the unbelievable gazes of the two people, Su Bai looked calm, but he just squeezed the air with his right hand slightly.
"boom!
The wooden sword that Wan Zibai had kept close to his body for half his life suddenly let out a mournful cry and then shattered into several pieces!
Although this wooden sword has been cultivated by Wan Zibai for many years, and its power is infinitely close to that of a spiritual weapon, it is not a real spiritual weapon after all, and its toughness is also lacking. Coupled with Su Bai's increased strength, this move will directly kill him.
Crush.
"puff---"
The magic sword was destroyed, Wan Zibai's face turned red for an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale again, and even his breath became unstable.
His eyes were filled with fear and even a hint of panic. He stared at Su Bai and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"
When this person heard that he was from the Tianjian Sect, he still had no intention of backing down. It was obvious that he did not have a good relationship with the Tianjian Sect.
However, he really couldn't figure out when his Tianjian Sect provoked such a super powerful person?
Su Bai glanced at him lightly and softly uttered two words.
"Su Bai."
Wan Zibai was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have never heard of such super powerful people in China?
But in the blink of an eye, he seemed to remember something, his expression suddenly changed, and when he looked at Su Bai again, his eyes became horrified.
Shouldn't he be in Japan? Why did he suddenly appear here?
As Su Bai was the archenemy of Tianjian Sect, Wan Zibai naturally knew about Su Bai, but he never expected that the two would meet in this way.
call---
Wan Zibai took a deep breath and stared at Su Bai, not daring to act rashly. In his opinion, the strength of the young man in front of him was simply unfathomable, and he was definitely no match for him.
"It's just that I'm blind, I didn't recognize Fellow Daoist Su!"
Wan Zibai said in a deep voice: "Although Fellow Daoist Su has a grudge against my Tianjian Sect, you should not interfere in the internal affairs of our Tianjian Sect. This is really against the rules---"
Su Bai didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, glanced at him, and slapped him with a palm.
"Noisy!"
"you---"
Wan Zibai was shocked and angry. His face changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
Hooray!
But while he retreated quickly, Su Bai's attack was even faster.
In just the blink of an eye, Su Bai's handprint swelled in the wind, sealing off the void for tens of meters in radius while pressing down, making Wan Zibai's retreating figure feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, making it impossible to escape the palm print attack.
"Damn it!"
As the first sword-wielding elder of Tianjian Sect and the eldest disciple of Tianshu Sword Immortal, when had Wan Zibai ever been in such a miserable state?
His eyes were red, and the qi, blood and zhenqi in his body melted and burned in the blink of an eye. With a roar, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by blue-red flames.
And his aura directly reached the peak of the middle stage of the divine realm at this moment!
At this moment, Wan Zibai looked crazy, his eyes burst with blood, and between his crossed hands, the blood-blue light flowed on the ten fingers, and suddenly turned into ten shocking sword energy, and in an instant, he cut down the huge white handprint that fell towards the sky.
!
Chichi---
There was a harsh friction sound, and the white handprints like millstones were torn apart at this moment.
But Wan Zibai didn't hesitate at all, his face was crazy, his energy and energy burned instantly, his body turned into a blur of green blood, and fled towards the sky.
Seeing this, the face of Master Netherworld in the distance changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Su, he is going to escape!"
Su Bai didn't care at all, and said calmly: "He can't escape."
With his current strength, he has no fear of dealing with the so-called earth immortals on the earth. How could a small master in the early stage of the divine realm escape?
"Today I will show you what the true art of sword control is!"
Su Bai pointed his right hand at the void.
Buzz!
A long purple sword appeared out of thin air in the dark night, and then in the horrified eyes of Master Netherworld, it tore through the night in an instant, reaching the extreme speed, and appeared in the sky above the head of Wan Zibai, who was escaping quickly.
Chila!
The sword light flashed, and Wan Zibai was cut in half by the Zixiao Sword before he even had time to call for help!
The power of immortal thunder contained in the Zixiao Sword exploded instantly, turning the two corpses into charred charcoal.
