At the peak of the Linghai tide, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were even heavier.

The rivers and seas are turning upside down, the spiritual energy is flowing, and the storm is rolling.

No one can imagine that in the face of such power of heaven and earth, someone can still walk on the tide.

Xie Qingyun, wearing a green shirt and black hair, is tall and burly, standing on the raging waves with his hands behind his back.

The abundant sword energy hovered on the surface of his body, turning into a big fish, swimming continuously.

The sword intentions are constantly intertwined.

No matter how violent spiritual energy swarmed around him, it couldn't get within three feet of his body.

Because before the spiritual energy rushed to his body, it had been swallowed by the sword energy and turned into a big fish, and it was broken into pieces inch by inch.

The spiritual sea suddenly became turbulent, and huge waves came in, trying to drown Xie Qingyun.

At this moment, the big fish formed by the sword energy around him suddenly turned into a bird.

The giant bird spread its wings, gathered its strength, and took flight.

The water hits three thousand miles away and surges upward.

Kunpeng also.

In the face of such a surging spiritual sea tide, it is difficult for any monk in the world to contend with it.

Even monks in the Zunhao Realm find it difficult to do this.

Xie Qingyun can.

Because, his sword energy creature turned into Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is beyond the nine heavens, how can it be trapped by a sea?

Therefore, the Peng is like a bird. It brushes its feathers, drinks and pecks as much as it wants. It spreads its wings between the sky and the earth, stretches its neck to the banks of the rivers and seas, and rides on the wild geese with two pairs of ducks, thinking that it can be obtained and blasphemous.

It turns into feathers and hangs down to the sky, blows ninety thousand winds, shakes its scales across the sea, and hits three thousand water.

Xie Qingyun looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

It was as if he was really riding the tide, rather than fighting one of the most terrifying celestial phenomena in the world.

Green rainbows gathered on the surface of his body, as if he was the unparalleled flying sword that stretched between heaven and earth.

Not long after, the tide broke and Xie Qingyun emerged from the tide.

After chasing for millions of miles, he crossed the spiritual sea tide for the first time and walked before the spiritual sea tide.

Get straight to the point.

You can see Jinxiu Peak.

Xie Qingyun looked at the Jinxiu Peak not far ahead, and then looked back at the spiritual sea tide that was temporarily left behind him.

He laughed loudly.

"I thank Qingyun for using this sword to open a small world, kill demons, and cut off the tide of the spiritual sea."

So, he threw the invisible sword.

Watch the tide and throw the sword.

I clearly didn't see anything, but I could clearly feel that there was something terrifying piercing the void between heaven and earth.

A moment.

I saw a beautiful sword opening in the distance, opening up the sea and sky line in the small world.

Behind Xie Qingyun is the spiritual tide.

He seemed to be unaware of anything, but in fact he was fearless. He just smiled and stretched out his fingers.

A gap runs through heaven and earth and the small world.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Continuous popping sounds sounded, and the chasm was like an unstoppable straight line, passing through the eyebrows of all the demon cultivators in the small world.

Balls of blood mist exploded, reflecting the faces of dozens of demon cultivators in the small world who had not yet recovered from their frenzy and madness.

With a flick of the finger, the edge of the palm appears and disappears.

This kind of courage is the essence of Sword Immortal.

Therefore, there is a saying in the world of cultivation that the strong ones of the six major sects have no higher or lower realms. The level of strength depends on the individual, but in terms of courage, it is the swordsman who is unique in the eight battles.

The spiritual sea tide behind Xie Qingyun reached its most powerful form in this sweep.

It was as if the whole world was in a state of mania, the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart, and everything was in chaos.

The entire space is filled with space cracks, and there is no safe place to find a way out.

It's like the whole world is pressing towards Jinxiu Peak at this moment, making it impossible for people to hide and escape.

Jinxiu Peak was instantly submerged.

But after the spiritual sea tide reached its peak, there was no Jinxiu Peak small community to release the violent spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a long time, collide with it, and then provide it with new power.

So after submerging Jinxiu Peak, it suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Of course, the spiritual sea tide will not dissipate so suddenly.

The Huanling demon cultivators spent thousands of years preparing for it to take shape.

Likewise, it will take a long, long time for it to dissipate.

Just like a tropical hurricane passing through, the center of the storm is constantly moving, and after raging for a period of time, it will dissipate.

However, heavy rain and strong winds that continued for several days were inevitable.

Of course, the remnants of the spiritual energy storm were still raging, but it finally began to fall into a long period of calm and recovery.

Except for the occasional space cracks, although there will still be small storms, their power is already strong enough for monks to contend with.

.........

Within the territory of the demon clan.

Longcheng Pass.

The only two top Demon Lords of the Heart Demon Clan, Soul Lord and Yu Lord, personally guard Longcheng Pass, guarding this ten thousand year majestic pass that they captured from the human race. This "unbreakable" barrier was built based on the Dao Ancestor Formation.

"The pass.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was gloomy and depressing.

"Where is the spiritual sea tide? Where is the spiritual sea tide that is about to sweep across the front lines of the human race?" As the master of the divided soul of the master, the voice of the White Tiger seemed extremely gloomy.

There were many demon cultivators, large and small, down there, but they were all as silent as cicadas, not daring to make any sound.

"Youyu, please give me an explanation." The White Tiger Master, who was wearing a Taoist robe engraved with white tiger patterns, cast his gaze down at a demon cultivator standing at the forefront and said coldly.

This inner demon named Youyu, his split soul, is the "Big Hand" Huanling Demon Cultivator who is in charge of Jinxiu Peak this time.

As for the demon cultivator standing here now, it is another branch of Youyu's soul.

It was a strange demon clan that was several feet tall and had a green face.

There are three souls of Youyu, one is the soul-stealing human race, one is the soul-stealing demon race, and the other one is unknown for the time being.

Being called upon by the White Tiger Lord, Youyu could no longer stand up.

Although under the pressure of the White Tiger Lord, I felt suffocated.

However, the strength of his split soul has reached the ninth level, and his body has reached the realm of Demon Lord, so he can barely keep calm in the face of the White Tiger Lord.

He organized some words and reported in detail his experiences in the small world of Jinxiu Peak - although no matter how detailed it was, it was not very detailed.

Because they didn't see anything at all, but their eyes went black and their lives and souls perished.

Moreover, at that time, there were more than thirty Huanling demon cultivators gathered in the Jinxiu Peak small world.

So many people die within a few breaths of each other.

How terrifying is this?

"Again, again!" The White Tiger Lord was furious.

When every deceased Huanling demon cultivator in the small world reported the situation, their confessions were exactly the same.

It seems that everything has been said, but in fact it means nothing has been said.

"The point is, our people in the previous small circles all suffered serious consequences some time after the spiritual sea tide was launched."

"But this group of people from Jinxiu Peak were attacked and killed before the spiritual wave reached Jinxiu Peak." Lord Qinglong, who was silent on the side as if thinking about something, suddenly spoke at this moment.

"What does this mean?" he asked.

The White Tiger Lord frowned and quickly reacted.

"This person has crossed the spiritual sea tide?"

"This is impossible..." Youyu exclaimed subconsciously, "The power of the spiritual sea tide is comparable to the power of God, destroying everything. How can anyone survive it?"
To be continued...