Everyone knows that the once-famous female Sword Immortal has seven swords, which are the so-called Seven Swords of Sword Immortal City.
Four swords remained in Sword Immortal City and gradually evolved into the inherited secrets of Sword Immortal City. The remaining three swords were obtained by the Northern Demon Realm and have never been born.
What is even less known is that these seven swords were created by Master Taixuan three thousand years ago.
The sword move Shen Yu used at this time was the last sword of the Seven Swordsmen of the Sword Immortal.
Kill the demon.
In terms of pure power, the last three swords of the Seven Swordsmen of the Sword Immortal are undoubtedly the most lethal.
There was a violent vibration in the air, as if boiling water was completely steaming, and as if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been compressed to the extreme.
Shen Yu took a step forward gently.
In everyone's eyes, they only saw Shen Yu's body turning into countless shadows.
next moment.
Countless sharp sword energies appeared in all directions, magnificent and ethereal, and then struck at the bodies of those monsters.
In everyone's eyes, the distance seemed to turn into a gorgeous picture, and all the monsters, land, and trees in the picture instantly turned into dust.
Like ashes after burning, silent.
Annihilated.
Those seemingly arrogant giant chelicerae instantly turned into dust, no longer showing any flesh and blood.
The swarms of scorpions that were all over the sky in front of them were cut open with a big hole.
Before everyone could recover from the shock of this scene, they heard Shen Yu's plain voice again.
"Walk."
A huge mist swept across, eroding the beast tide.
Shen Yu was alone in front, and the other three people only heard a slight sound of breaking through the air in front.
With a few scattered glances, everyone could only see the giant chelicera scorpion turning into ashes without any warning and falling to the ground with the breeze.
Time passed slowly, and the movement of the figure in front was still stable, without any signs of decline. Under this situation, everyone moved forward at an extremely fast speed.
During this period, they encountered countless great demons that could only exist in ancient times, and without exception, they were all killed by Shen Yu with a single sword.
Over time, Shen Yu's face became a little pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, and the majestic spiritual energy was transmitted to the sword body at a stable rate without any exposure.
One person and one sword, at this moment, he has an invincible power that no one can defeat.
...
The battle in the depths of Yaochi is still going on.
The crowd seemed to have the upper hand.
Nightmare was severely suppressed to the ground by various Taoist spiritual powers. Every time his body shook and struggled violently, it could cause the entire world to shake.
The sky was surging with wind and clouds. Kunlun Wanjian was worthy of being one of the top five figures on the Lingyun Ranking. He showed extremely powerful combat power. He used his left hand to make secrets and his right hand to draw the sword. Every move and every move showed the style of the Holy Land, with a majestic momentum.
Liuboshan Xijiu also rejoined the battlefield after a brief breath adjustment.
Yaochi He Pianpian stood behind the crowd, her hands holding the heaven and the earth, and streams of pure spiritual power radiated from her body, and then flowed into everyone present.
In fact, the reason why Kunlun Wan Jianyi can use so many Taoist sword moves unscrupulously is also because of He Pianpian's existence.
To a certain extent, He Pianpian is the most important person in this small battlefield. The people in Qianchuan Land tried their best to trap He Pianpian into the Demon Locking Formation because of this idea.
It's a pity that Shen Yu appeared and solved this deadlock in a simple and strange way.
Kunlun Wanjian made a seal with his left hand, and the fairy sword in his right hand rushed straight into the sky.
"I use my sword to guide the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."
Wan Jian pointed his sword at the sky, and with a bang, the sound of thunder echoed throughout the world.
The mighty power of heaven is coming.
The fairy sword stagnated in the sky, absorbing countless thunderbolts, emitting bright thunder light, and blowing away the dark clouds in the sky.
Everyone staying around the nightmare quickly retreated.
"town!
"
Wan Jianyi shouted loudly, the Taoist robe moved automatically without wind, and the sword finger suddenly moved down, aiming at the abdomen of the nightmare.
A brilliant brilliance that seemed to be able to annihilate all things spread out from the fairy sword, covering the original lightning.
next moment.
The light formed a beam of light, and together with the fairy sword, it descended on the nightmare body on the ground.
The sound of muscle tearing rang in everyone's ears.
The beam of light penetrated the nightmare's body and then smashed into the ground.
The screen freezes.
This scene is like the ancient giant being shot by the sword of nothingness used by the sages of the human race to shoot the sun bow with the divine bow, full of ancient and primitive atmosphere.
Wan Jianyi slowly fell to the ground, and an unconcealable tiredness appeared on his face.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the nightmare body.
He Pianpian walked to Wan Jianyi and said, "It's over."
Wan Jianyi frowned fiercely and said, "Not yet."
Nightmare was lying on his back on the ground, and for some reason there was a mocking and sarcastic smile in his gray-black eyes.
...
The Holy Lord of Yaochi and the two elders gathered together with solemn expressions.
"It's a little weird," said an old woman.
"After the nightmare soul is fused with the body, it is impossible to have such power."
The Holy Lord of Yaochi said indifferently: "Its soul is still hidden in the body, and it has not completely controlled the body."
"What should I do?"
"Suppression."
The entire body of the Holy Master of Yaochi is like a big sun, emitting dazzling light.
"Until my uncles from Yaochi return, the nightmare cannot be allowed to step out of this world!"
"As you command!"
...
In the inner demon world of nightmares.
Shen Yu led everyone to fight forward.
The black tide behind was still slowly advancing.
Once again, they were separated from the overwhelming tide of beasts, and everyone took a short rest on a small hill.
Shen Yu sat cross-legged, with his wooden sword Jingqing inserted upside down on the ground, absorbing as much spiritual energy as possible.
All four of them were injured, but their eyes were particularly determined.
After breaking the formation countless times, Baili moved to Qianli again. It was very unusual that Shen Yu changed his initial silence and became the most active person in the crowd.
This made several people a little puzzled.
The young martial artist came to Shen Yu's side, his eyes a little confused, and said: "I don't know how long it will take to get over here."
"In the fantasy world of nightmares, getting out is almost a fantasy, but... there is another way."
Shen Yu said calmly: "The reason why the illusion is an illusion is to confuse people's hearts. As long as they wake up at a certain moment, they can leave."
The young martial artist was stunned and asked: "How to wake up?"
Shen Yu glanced at the three people behind him and said with a smile: "Of course it is difficult. To be able to awaken from such great supernatural powers over the long years requires extremely high innate perseverance."
Xiang Caiyun looked confused.
The young warrior frowned.
"Time flows."
Pang Zhengyuan, who was carrying a huge sword behind him, grasped the key point and said, "What do you mean?"
The black tide behind was about to spread to everyone's eyes, but Shen Yu had no intention of moving forward at this moment.
Shen Yu stretched out a finger and drew from left to right in the void, "This is a long river of time, which represents time. The ripples that appear in it are all the people and things flowing in the years."
"The nightmare used some kind of great supernatural power to capture the souls and obsessions of certain things within its own illusion, and then reintegrated them into a unique...person."
When Shen Yu said this, he looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "This method is a bit interesting."
"What do you mean?" the young martial artist asked, his face a little pale.
Shen Yu didn't turn his head, but sighed and said calmly: "Idiot, haven't you woke up yet?"
