Su Li held the handle of the umbrella in his hand and did not move any other way, but the sword intent had already penetrated dozens of miles away.

There was no sword light, nor sword wind, the thin snowflakes slowly fell, and countless shrill sounds appeared around the snowfield. Rub rub it was the sound of the sword cutting through the space, the sound of the sword cutting through the armor, and the sound of the sword cutting through the powerful body of the demon general.

Around the shadows of more than ten mountain-like demon generals, countless fine white sword marks appeared. The cold wind shattered suddenly, heavy armor suddenly split, and blood suddenly appeared. Some mountain-like dark shadows fell on the snow field with a muffled groan, and some mountain-like dark shadows retreated repeatedly with loud shouts. No demon general could stand there.

Su Li looked at Xueqiu more than ten miles away, and at the black robe sitting cross-legged.

The square plate in front of the black robe has become a piece of scrap iron, with dense depressions everywhere, so it can project everything in Zhouyuan like before. It is precisely because the square plate was destroyed that the terrifying explosion occurred before. Even a peerless strong man of his level could not bear the minor injuries, his clothes were torn, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yuan's square plate was inexplicably destroyed, causing him to be injured. He felt that the situation in Zhou Yuan had been broken, which made him very injured. But what made him most alert was that the umbrella that Su Li was holding now was arranged for a long time, and the demons sent out countless masters to kill the game, and it seemed that something was going to happen.

If Su Li wants to break through the siege and killing situation set by the demons, he needs to make another breakthrough in the sword path. However, as he once said, a sword path powerhouse of a level like Su Li, even the great fear of life and death cannot help him break through the obstacle that has not been broken through for hundreds of years, unless he gets the sword.

Now, that sword is here.

How is this possible? Black Robe looked at the young man behind Su Li, thinking silently that all the variables lie.

He knew the yellow paper umbrella, the origin of the yellow paper umbrella, he knew Chen Changsheng, and the origin of Chen Changsheng. He was the best military advisor of the demon clan in the mainland. He only needed a slight movement of his divine thoughts to calculate the stories that happened in Zhouyuan and around Zhouyuan clearly, without any difference.

However, no matter how clear the calculation is, it cannot change what has happened, nor can it let the yellow paper umbrella leave Su Li's side.

Black robe stood up, her slightly blue hands stretched out from her sleeves, as if she wanted to smash all the cold wind on the snow field.

Su Li looked at him quietly.

The two were more than ten miles apart.

Su Li held the handle of the umbrella and exerted a little force on his fingers.

There was only a shiny sound.

A bright sword body was pulled out from the yellow paper umbrella.

It turns out that this is the true body of the yellow paper umbrella.

The sword was hidden in the yellow paper umbrella.

The sword has not been fully released.

Only half of the sword body appeared between heaven and earth.

The wind and snow on the snow field suddenly blew, and the thin snowflakes changed countless invisible swords, whistling away, and instantly arrived at the snow hill more than ten miles away.

The black robe lowered her head, bowed her hands, and her hands were slightly glowing with green, as if she was bowing, protecting her face, and covered everything with the black robe that fell to the snow surface. A breath of extremely cold faced the sword-like snowflakes.

Countless sounds of splitting sounds sounded above the snow hills, and countless sharp sword lights appeared in the space around the black robe.

The next moment, the end of the black robe left the snow face, and the black robe floated up. The clothes were light and the people, accompanied by the wind, snow and sword light, floated backwards and disappeared into nothingness.

The sword light gradually subsided, the sword sound gradually calmed, and the wind and snow gradually slowed down.

A black piece of cloth slowly fell on the snow field, and at the same time, there was a bright red blood.

After more than ten miles, Su Li injured the black robe with one sword. Although the black robe was seriously injured due to the destruction of the square pan, it was not as strong as the strongest time, please don’t forget that the sword in Su Li’s hand was not completely unsheathed, and half of it was hidden in the yellow paper umbrella. So, what kind of sword is this?

Su Li ignored the black robe that retreated, looked at the outline of the demon city that was looming deep in the snow field, and looked at the shadow of the sky containing endless pressure and terrifying will. The expression on his face became more and more serious, but his eyes became more and more fanatical, and he shouted: "Come and fight"

Accompanied by this broken shout like a sword, a real sword sounded throughout the snow field.

Su Li held the umbrella handle in his right hand and pulled it outwards. The sword body with cold light scattered everywhere appeared on the snow field.

After hundreds of years, the famous sword covering the sky finally saw the light of heaven again. The first opponent it met was the Demon Lord.

Such a return is so domineering and arrogant

The sword is called "The Sky". No matter how vast the sky is, as long as the sword is horizontal in front of you, it will disappear.

No matter how terrifying the shadow in the sky is, you can disappear if you can't imagine it.

Su Li held a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand and a sword covering the sky casually in his right hand. Looking at the shadow in the sky, he had a momentum of roaring the sky and repelling the earth.

Such a character is so powerful and heroic

Looking at Su Li's back, Chen Changsheng was speechless.

He knew that he was about to see with his own eyes a battle at the highest level in the continent for hundreds of years. Or he would die soon, dying in the breath hedge of this battle, or both sides participating in this battle would not notice his death at all, but he didn't feel cold or even felt a little hot.

This passion comes from the heart and from the blood.

There is always a passion for life.

Even if he was inexplicably involved in this battle between almost gods and would suddenly die, he didn't care. Zhou Yuan's trip was indeed worth it. It is true that he could see such a hero with his own eyes and see such a peerless sword reappearing. What's the point of life and death?

At this time, Chen Changsheng had already vaguely guessed who the amazing human powerhouse standing in front of him was.

With his hand holding the hilt of the sword, several powerful demon generals fell down.

He pulled out half of his sword body, and the black robe was seriously injured and floated away.

Now, his sword has been completely unshewn, and his people have been completely unshewn, releasing their sharpness towards the wind and snow and the shadow in the sky, freeing their strength to the fullest.

What kind of power will this third sword have? Will it cut through the sky and cut the shadow directly under the sword?

In just an instant, Chen Changsheng thought about a lot of things, feeling that his spiritual world was cleaned by the sword intent that enveloped the entire snowfield, and he gained unprecedented courage and fighting spirit. If he could survive, I believe that these gains would definitely make him stronger.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Hold the umbrella."

Chen Changsheng looked at the middle-aged man's back and knew that the voice should come from him, but he didn't understand what it meant and was a little helpless.

"Why don't you hold it quickly, otherwise I will run away first."

Su Li looked at the shadow in the sky with a firm expression and extraordinary momentum.

Who would have thought that he was whispering such unimpressive words to Chen Changsheng at the same time.

Chen Changsheng was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and said, "Senior..."

Su Li did not turn around, held the sword and looked at the sky, and was calm.

But his voice was so rapid that he seemed very anxious.

Moreover, in order not to let the demons discover, he kept his lips moving and felt a little bit gritting his teeth when speaking.

"You are the one you were a pig, why don't you hurried over and grab it?"

Chen Changsheng was really stunned and even began to doubt his life.

Senior...Aren't you that legendary powerhouse? Can't you spread across the continent with a sword? Aren't you going to fight with that shadow? Aren't you asking the other party to fight? It turns out... you didn't think about fighting from the beginning, just about running away? You... are all pretending to be heroic at this time?

Isn't this fake?

Chen Changsheng could not describe his mood at this time.

This senior is fierce and generous on the surface. Who would have thought that this is so...

He couldn't find a suitable word, and wanted to say it was cheap, but he felt a little disrespectful.

An idol that had just been established in his heart for less than a few breaths collapsed.

But he had no choice. This senior was going to run away. Could it be that he still had to stay and fight against that terrifying shadow?

Chen Changsheng's eyes fell on the yellow paper umbrella, his mind was a little dazed, and he reached out to hold it.

Su Li looked at the shadows in the sky with a indifferent expression. He had a master's style. Only Chen Changsheng could hear the voice coming out of his teeth: "Hold me your pig's head, otherwise I would have fallen halfway, and I wouldn't stop and pick you up."

Chen Changsheng obediently held the front end of the yellow paper umbrella tightly and added a hand.

A clear and arrogant laughter suddenly rang out and echoed in the snowfield.

Su Li looked at the demon army in the wind and snow, looked at the shadow, was silent for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Look at the sword"

This is the first sword that the Covering Sword truly slashed out after it reappears in the world.

It was also the most powerful sword he was surrounded by the demons for several days and nights.

In the wind and snow, the mountain-like figures of those demon generals became extremely solemn, and the tens of thousands of demon troops farther away were even quieter.

Even the shadow from Xue Laocheng, covering half of the sky, became much more solemn.

This sword will surely condense Su Li's lifelong cultivation.

Even the Demon Lord is afraid of it.

The strong wind suddenly swept the flying snow, and the sword intent covering the snow field suddenly compressed, turning into an unimaginable sword force, slashing towards the heaven and earth.

Su Li came out of his sword.

He slashed into the sky with a sword.

However, it is not the shadow in the sky, but the half of the sky opposite the shadow.

The sky in the south.

There was only a sneering sound.

The thousands of energy locks arranged by the demons in the snow were all shattered by the sword intent.

Suddenly, in the violent wind and snow, an extremely clear sword path appeared, leading to the snowfield.

Su Li turned into a stream of light at an unimaginable speed and swept into the sword path.

He held a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and Chen Changsheng was hanging on the umbrella, and Chen Changsheng's body had already floated up.

Amid the howling sound, Su Li and Chen Changsheng turned into black dots and gradually drifted away.

The next moment, the sword path disappeared and the two disappeared.

(I have been thinking about what words to use to describe Su Li. After he appeared for the first time, he shouted to come and save me, the tone was set. It was indeed a waste. He was originally the supreme sword in the world of Zetianji. I am not Chen Changsheng, and I don’t need to respect the elderly. I just think that just one word is not enough to describe him, so I let him be worthless... The next chapter strives to get before nine o’clock.)
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