"Swoosh!"

"The second level of the ancient immortal sword technique - ten thousand swords covering the sky!"

Situ Yu knelt down and leaned back, and suddenly whirled in the air. The moment he shot up into the sky, his body flickered frequently in the void, and he pinched the magic seal from his chest with his left hand.

Holding a sword in the right hand, swinging it frequently in a hurry and slow manner!

"Swish swish swish swish..."

In an instant, three-foot sword light filled with ancient power and light power condensed rapidly around her dancing body!

One, two, five...

In just a moment, thousands of sword lights containing ancient power and light transformed around her.

The tower covering a thousand feet of radius is extremely terrifying!

Fan Chenglong frowned, his eyes full of disdain: "It's just a sign, let's see how I kill you!"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Chenglong, who was originally disdainful, seemed to have discovered a scene of fear, and his expression became extremely solemn!

But seeing Situ Yu, who had already stepped on the flying sword in the sky, spit out four words from his thin lips: "The killing of thousands of swords!"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the ten thousand sword lights floating around her burst out with an ancient aura!

Thousands of ancient auras, filled with violent and sacred thoughts, suddenly descended and enveloped Fan Chenglong!

Fan Chenglong seemed to be torn apart by the overwhelming ancient aura.

It is covered with strands of shocking blood patterns!

A trace of blood oozed out of the whole body!

What is surprising is that despite this, Fan Chenglong is not only not afraid, but instead raised his head and whistled: "If you want to kill me, you are too tender!"

"Endless devour!"

Fan Chenglong looked at Situ Yu, and with a grim smile, he put away the silver spear in his right hand, and then opened a seal lurking deep in his mind!

"Woo--"

Suddenly, a howling sound of ghosts and wolves came from his chest, and then a black vortex like a fist appeared!

"Buzz--"

In the blink of an eye, the black vortex suddenly expanded, and immediately the wind and clouds surged, and it turned into a giant vortex with a diameter of hundreds of feet and hundreds of feet above him.

The vortex seemed to contain unparalleled power, and an extremely powerful devouring force soared into the sky.

Situ Yu, who was stepping on the flying sword, was unable to stand firmly!

Situ Yu's face was as pale as paper, and the tender skin on her face was shaking frequently and irregularly.

What made her heart even more palpitations was that she felt the blood in her body flowing upwards, and the meridians trembled!

The aftermath of the giant black vortex also enveloped hundreds of disciples such as Zheng Shaoge who were close to the high platform.

"Get back!"

"What a powerful devouring power!"

"It's so scary!"

“…”

As the panic sounded, hundreds of disciples from the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace retreated in horror.

In contrast, Zheng Shaoge, Liu Shiyan, Qin Wushuang, and Shangguan Yingxue;

As well as Tuoba Rumeng of the Immortal Immortal Sect, Shangguan Muxue, Xu Jiaojiao, Di Chaotian, and Li Xiaoyue of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace, he remained motionless!

But Zheng Shaoge and his friends could feel the power of the devouring power from the giant black devouring vortex!

At this time, Situ Yu, who was shaking on the flying sword, burst out with ancient power and light power became stronger and more violent!

"kill!"

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Situ Yu floated around her in one thought, and tens of thousands of three-foot sword lights filled with ancient aura were intertwined.

It turned into an ancient tornado, carrying the collapsed void, and shot down the black vortex in the cracks in the dark space!

When the ancient sword tornado poured into the devouring vortex, Situ Yu's heart thrilled, collapsed at a lightning speed!

However, Situ Yu did not notice. Fan Chenglong, under the vortex, was shocked, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

That's right!

His black vortex is extremely powerful, even so powerful that he can ignore any attacks from the third level of the Divine Realm!

Even the full-strength attack at the fourth level of the Divine Spirit Realm can barely swallow it!

But equally, he will also be subject to the backlash of the black vortex when he is forced!

In short, it can devour any attack from strong people below the fourth level of the Divine Realm.

If he devours the attack of a powerful person in the fourth level of the Divine Spirit Realm, he will suffer from the backlash of the vortex with his Great Perfect Realm of the Spirit Refining Realm.

It is obvious now that the second level of the ancient immortal sword technique practiced by Situ Yu is enough to compete with the attack of the fourth level of the gods and gods!

No! It should not be the second level of power, comparable to the fourth level of the Divine Realm!

Because at this moment, when the giant vortex swallowed Situ Yu's ten thousand sword lights, Fan Chenglong's whole body was shocked and a mouthful of rich blood came out!

"Fan Chenglong, this sect leader ordered you not to lose!" On the pavilion, Xiahou Qingtian's face changed drastically and he was furious:

"You have to know that once you lose, it means that our Immortal Immortal Sect will be defeated by Huyan Holy Sect!"

"You must be clear that our Immortal Immortal Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years. In the battle for the trial qualifications against the gods, we have never lost to the Huyan Holy Sect!"

"If you lose, you will be shameful to me. At that time, don't blame the sect leader for turning against me!"

At this moment, not only Xiahou Qingtian was anxious, but even the nine elders were anxious.

You should know that in their hearts, Huyan Sheng Sect is no longer the leader of the three ancient sects of the Shenfei Mountains.

Instead, it only has the name of an ancient sect, but in fact it has not been established as a first-class immortal cultivation sect.

But once you lose to Huyan Sheng Sect today, Xiahou Qingtian can't afford to lose this face, nor can he lose it!

"Don't worry, the sect leader, no one can defeat the disciple!"

Fan Chenglong suddenly became very proud, and his eyes revealed a certain determination:

"The disciples will not only kill their opponents, but also represent the Immortal Immortal Sect and defeat the opponents of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace!"

"Fourth seal, open it for me!"

Fan Chenglong sighed at the sky, and then his face was twisted, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain!

With his great perfection of the Spirit Refining Realm, he could only open the three seals. However, at this moment, he took a desperate bet and forcibly opened the four seals!

Others inherit the bloodline of martial arts. Fan Chenglong is quite awesome and directly inherits one skill, which is the devouring skill.

This skill has nine seals in total. Every time one seal is opened, the power of devouring will increase several times.

"Buzz--"

It seemed as if the sky was trembling for it, Fan Chenglong let out a tragic wail, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

A breath comparable to the fifth level of the divine realm spreads out from its body.

The breath poured into the void, and in an instant, the void was covered with spider-web-like cracks!

"Swallow me!"

Fan Chenglong supported the sky with both hands, and suddenly, the black vortex that was originally more than 300 feet tall suddenly turned into a giant mouth to swallow Situ Yu in it like lightning!

The moment Situ Yu entered the giant mouth, the blood in her body burst out the blood vessels and skin, and shot out.

When she couldn't help but scream in pain, Zheng Shaoge's anxiety sounded into her ears:

"Brother Situ, use the wing shield first, then the kill! Stay calm, you don't need to be afraid, believe in yourself and you can definitely kill him!"

"Brother Zheng, I remember!" After Situ Yu shouted, he calmed his mind and used the wings of the angel of light in one thought.

"Angelic Wings--The Holy Shield of Light!"

A pair of white wings that revealed a sacred meaning emerged from her back. The wings about a meter long suddenly surged to a huge size of twelve feet, covering her!

Immediately afterwards, strands of golden holy patterns were covered with white snow's wings.

Situ Yu, covered in blood, felt the blood that was rolling inside his body and came back to his calm!

However, Situ Yu was terrified to find that the spiritual power in his spiritual pool was uncontrollably drilling out of his eyebrows and was losing rapidly!

Just in my breath, 10% of it has been lost!

Situ Yu curbed the panic. She held the sword in her right hand, and her lips moved slightly, and a stream of sacred power of light and vast ancient power.

As she was injecting into the flying sword in her right hand from her body, an accident came again!

But it was the ancient power, and 60% of the power of light were swallowed up, and only 40% were poured into the flying sword!
To be continued...