"boom--"

Carrying the power of a flying star, the Seven-Star Sword exploded with unprecedented power like a rocket rising into the sky, slamming into the water wave of "The Demonic Snake Rises".

In the first three breaths, Shui Bo and Feixing were still able to compete with each other, but when the time of the fourth breath began, Shui Bo began to retreat.

Xia Guying's indomitable momentum was severely damaged, and blood surged directly in her chest.

She stared at the flying star as hot as the sun with great reluctance. She knew that she was not defeated yet, but she also knew that she would definitely lose!

The giant snake phantom roared as if it was spiritual, trying to bless its magical power, but as soon as its Qi machine came up, among the Big Dipper stars behind Jiang Fengyu, a phantom suddenly flashed past.

Jiang Fengyu himself didn't know that his understanding of "Seven Stars Sword Art" had reached the level of being able to evolve the virtual image of a god. Of course, there is still a subtle distance between achieving it and achieving it.

But that phantom that only existed for a moment also blessed the flying star with a wisp of energy at the moment it appeared.

A terrifying scene appeared. When the phantom of the giant snake blessed the water wave, for a moment, the power of the water wave completely crushed the flying star.

But soon, the power in the flying star showed a geometric increase with the blessing of the phantom air machine.

Before Xia Guying could feel the surprise, she fell into the abyss again.

It's like two people who are constantly ascending. One of them felt a giant under her feet helping her to ascend. But before she could recover, she found a sky-high mountain peak emerging from under the other person's feet.

She couldn't even look up at the shadow...

"Qiang!!"

Flying stars shattered the sky, like the finger of a god, falling from the nine heavens to the mortal world.

The phantom of the giant snake screamed unwillingly, but was unable to stop the water waves from breaking. The arrogant water waves were completely defeated!

"Bone Sword! Bone Sword! Fang Ping! Quick, I'll let you control it!" Seeing the falling star, Xia Guying's soul rushed into the sky on the spot.

She was inexperienced and her vision was at the stage of pill formation. Even if she stood on the shoulders of giants, how could she accept that vast and gorgeous picture in a short period of time.

Her strength is simply not enough to match her realm. Compared with Jiang Fengyu who has stepped forward step by step, her real level is far behind.

"Hurry up! If you don't want to look at me, just mean you're dead, right?" Xia Guying hurriedly urged.

"What an idiot woman!" Bone Sword was furious in his heart, "I wasted so much time, and that kid perfectly evolved the trick! If you had given it to me earlier, it would have been over long ago!"

"Incompetent bungler!"

However, it cursed and cursed, but it still possessed Xia Guying from the bone sword immediately.

"Relax and leave it to me!"

"Oh, oh...okay! Um...uh, uh...this feeling?!"

The spirit of the Bone Sword possessed her, giving Xia Guying a strong and indescribable feeling in her heart...

"Idiot woman, shut up if you don't want to die! This is also my first time possessing someone of the opposite sex!"

"Um...Okay..." Xia Guying quickly gritted her teeth, but this subtle feeling made her scalp numb the more she restrained herself. She rolled her eyes subconsciously, and her face flushed instantly...

But the process ended quickly.

"She" suddenly twitched, and then completely calmed down.

"Idiot woman." From this moment on, Bone Sword has completely mastered her treacherous body.

At this time, the flight broke through the last layer of water waves, and was only three feet away from it.

It calmly raised the bone sword body and struck out a sword in front of it.

"Cunning Cut·Drunken Flower Yin!"

It was clearly Xia Guying's voice, but there was a hoarse aura. Behind her, the treacherous air was entangled, and vaguely, a figure of a warrior holding a two-handed sword could be seen.

Following the whisper of the bone sword, the warrior figure immediately crossed his swords and struck down a supreme sword light.

In an instant, Jiang Fengyu seemed to be surrounded by countless towering trees, with flowers falling from the trees, each one containing terrifying sword intent.

These sword intentions filled the space, not only trying to block Qixing Yao's swordsmanship within ten feet of Xia Guying's body, but also trying to kill Jiang Fengyu and Su Xi together!

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a bad sword." Jiang Fengyu was like a turtle in an urn, but he remained calm in the face of danger.

"A sword that can kill is a good sword!" Bone Sword shouted coldly, "If you can die under my strange sword, your life will not be in vain!"

With a sound of falling, falling flowers danced wildly, and the sword's intention was awe-inspiring.

Bu Jianyun, who was fighting San Dou, felt the sword intention here, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously trembled slightly - he was excited!

"One sword of youthful beauty, destroying all the beauty?! It's the sword of senior Fang Ping!" When he saw the sword technique of the Bone Sword, he turned from excitement to shock.

Bone Sword groaned softly: "Oh? There is a junior chanting my name?"

"What! Your name is taboo?!" Bu Jianyun couldn't help but take a step back after hearing this.

His eyes were fixed on the bone sword in Xia Guying's hand, as if he had thought of something, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he immediately lost his voice and said, "Senior Fang Ping once killed Gui in the upper realm of Qianyuan and fell... How...

The person who killed the guile has now become a guile?!"

Bone Sword sneered: "Boy, you don't understand too many things! When you understand it, you will understand that there are no tricks or tricks. Only the sword that keeps getting stronger is the real sword!"

Bu Jianyun shook his head: "The deceitful way is the deceitful way, and the evil way is the evil heretic! I have a sword to kill the evil and treacherous, and to support the righteous way!"

Three Dou Han said: "The right way? What is the right way? What is the evil spirit? Your righteousness is just the righteousness in the world of heaven, and our deception is the right way in the world of deceit!"

"In the great battle, how can there be good and evil? You are my enemy, so you should die by my sword! This is the way of the sword!"

"The so-called right way is just the way of rejection!" Sandou laughed loudly, "It's a pity that you won't understand!"

Jiang Fengyu shook his head: "You are wrong. I don't know what is right or wrong. I only know that a sword that deliberately kills people will never be a good sword. A truly good sword is a sword of protection!"

"Kill the invading enemies for the people you protect!"

"This is my way!"

"Then follow the person you protect and go to hell together!" The bone sword and the warrior figure behind him let out a thundering roar.

"Hold the sword together! Bury the flowers!"

In an instant, pieces of falling flowers were flying, and sword light penetrated the void, slashing at Jiang Fengyu from all directions. The dense sword shadows made it impossible to counterattack!

Jiang Fengyu clasped his palms together, and the seven-star sword separated from the flying stars, came on its own, and hung three feet above his head!

"The sword follows the stars and reflects the stars as they fall!"

"Stars rise!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Jiang Fengyu's eyes bloomed with a bright golden light. Behind him, vast power evolved into ancient stars, and a blazing sun slowly rose!

It is Jiang Fengyu’s natal vision—the sun is setting and the star is sinking!

And in this sea of ​​​​stars, seven stars rise with the sun, and a ray of sword light rises like fireworks, and is grasped by a disembodied figure in the palm!

That figure was the figure of a god who had appeared briefly with Jiang Fengyu's "Seven Star Yao Swordsmanship" before, but at this moment, he completely walked out of the sea of ​​stars.

Although he is still extremely vague, that energy has actually traveled through the long river of time, pursuing Jiang Fengyu's sword!

He will hold the sword light, and then slash towards the bone sword.

The great way is simple, and so is this sword.

When the sword fell, no stars or blazing sun could be seen. It seemed that there was only a wisp of sword light left between heaven and earth.

The sword light swayed, the falling flowers shattered into pieces, and the strange sword collapsed into energy!

Bone Sword's liver and gallbladder were split apart, his mind was trembling, and he roared: "This sword... No, this is not a sword! This is not the way of the sword!"

That ray of sword light was indeed not a sword, but the vague shadow of a god, a casual sword formed by merging the vision of the sun and the sinking star with the sword technique of the Seven Stars with a ray of energy.

It’s a sword, not a sword, it’s a star, it’s the sun, it’s the stars of the heavens!

The Qi machine fell, and the body of the bone sword was suddenly covered with cracks!

Bone Sword stared at the illusory and blurry figure, and his unwilling roar was heard together with Xia Guying's voice: "Lord of the stars! Grandmaster of all phenomena! The Great Emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei North Pole!"

"How can it be!"

"How can a mortal manifest the phantom of a god?!"

"how could it be possible?!"

It roared, and the ray of sword soul was washed out of Xia Guying's body by the air machine, and died together with the collapse of the bone sword body.

"If I had known... that I could still touch the gods with the power of a mortal, how could I have blocked it with one sword... and entered the deceitful path..." At the last moment of its demise, it seemed to be relieved of something, and it sighed faintly.

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The next moment, there was no more bone sword in the world, and the last traces of the sword cultivator Fang Ping were lost in the years.

Without the blessing of the power of the bone sword, Xia Guying regained control of her devious body and fell to the ground.

At this time, she was like a defeated dog who had lost everything. She was completely different from the one she had been when she entered the Purple Flame Sand Floating Palace. She only had cultivation skills, but could not display her fighting power. She was full of hatred, but she could not fight.

He doesn't have the strength to hold a revenge sword.

Jiang Fengyu looked at her coldly. The shadow of Emperor Ziwei behind him also held the sword light, standing proudly like a patron saint. He did not kill Xia Guying, but turned his attention to Sandou.

Battle circle.
To be continued...