The True Sword of Transformation is like a Sword, passed down from the already destruction of Qionghua Sect, and was taught to Liu Yun by Murong Ziying before the war in Nanzhao began.

Since he made up his mind to have a relationship with the Shushan faction on the surface, Liu Yun did not intend to use the Shushan Sword Technique in this battle.

Whether in Qionghua or Shushan, the sword techniques inherited by major Qi Refining Sects are all applied to sword energy, but the methods are different.

The True Sword of Transformation, the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword and the Shangqing Breaking Cloud Sword are known as the three major sword techniques of Qionghua. They each have any magical uses.

The Qianfang Remnant Light Sword is similar to the Ten Thousand Sword Art, which uses countless sword energy to carry out a coverage attack of a wide area.

The True Sword of the Transformation of the King is equivalent to the Heavenly Sword. It is based on the condensed sword energy and strives to maximize the killing of enemies within a small range.

Suddenly, a strong sense of threat burst out from under his feet, and Shafeng, who was in poor condition, gritted his teeth and forced himself to jump backwards.

"Buzz!"

Qionghua's moves are significantly different from Shushan, and he is better at condensing high-intensity sword energy outside the body.

The sharp sword energy that broke out from the ground hit the sword that Shaufeng was defending his chest, pushing him backward for more than ten meters.

"drink!"

The sword energy gradually faded, and Shufeng shouted loudly to lift the sword up, and finally lifted the sword energy that transformed into a sword like a gathering of swords.

"Ha ha……"

Forced to make high-frequency reactions one after another, Shufeng felt the emptiness in his body, and his posture was quite embarrassing and gasping.

"This is, Qionghua Sword Art, are you..."

"You're talking too much."

Liu Yun did not have the habit of talking nonsense during the battle. The sword of Huaxian Zhenru failed to do his best, so he immediately began to prepare for the next round of attacks.

The most powerful Shangqing Poyun Sword among the three Qionghua sword techniques was used immediately. The huge translucent sword energy was suspended on Shuofeng's head and suddenly fell with Liu Yun's envoy.

"Mortals, don't think I can win while I'm injured!"

After barely adjusting his breathing, his dark eyes turned vermilion red for a moment.

"Fire Flame!"

The red sword light that burst from bottom to top collided with the sword energy of the Shangqing Poyun Sword.

The aftermath caused by the collision of energy destroyed this paradise. The hot spring that had been soaked in armor quickly evaporated into boiling water under high temperature burning.

The temperature around it rose sharply, and Liu Yun, who should have been incompatible with the cold and heat, began to sweat, which shows how high the heat was at the scene.

The resistance of the immortal body is far above that of humans. This temperature is nothing to the north wind, but Liu Yun will continue to be affected by the surrounding environment.

"Play this?"

Thanks to the detailed information provided by Ling Guang, Liu Yun had already formulated corresponding countermeasures and plans for Shufeng's possible reaction.

His left hand and one-handed sealed the magic tricks, gathered his spiritual power and began to use the Five Spirits Immortal Art.

"The cyclone breaks the sky!"

The strong wind blowing from the spiral below swept the hot air that was circulating on the scene upwards. The small-scale tornado airflow could not cause direct damage to the north wind, but it affected his vision.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Yun pinched his left hand into a sword finger and gently stroked the sword of the Demon-Suppressing Sword. The silver-gray light covered the entire sword body bit by bit.

“It’s over.”

"rise!"

He threw the Demon-Suppressing Sword into the sky with his hands. Every time the Demon-Suppressing Sword moves horizontally, he will leave a lifelike sword energy.

The sword energy surrounding the circle surrounded the cyclone that had not yet dissipated, and still maintained an increasingly faster rotation speed.

"Thousands of Remaining Light Sword!"

Countless split sword energy shot out from the sky, forming a strange sword formation under the gravity of the tornado cyclone.

"Clang! Clang!"

There was a constant sound of metal collisions like the substance inside the cyclone, and it was obvious that Shufeng had not given up on his struggle.

Each sword energy of Qianfang Remnant Light Sword is far inferior to the Shangqing Poyun Sword and the Transformation True Ru Sword in terms of single-body power.

However, the continuous blow with the Five Spirits Immortal Arts made the trapped Shifeng unable to withstand it.

Ling Guang's information mentioned that Shufeng lacked effective response to large-scale strikes, and the Qianfang Remnant Light Saber he used to seize the right opportunity just hit his weakness.

The magic armor on Shuofeng's body was made of unknown material, but it helped him block a lot of sword energy that was directly at the heart.

With divine armor protecting the body, Shufeng can focus most of his energy on defending the head.

There is no defense in the world that cannot be broken, and long-term defense will lead to failure.

The Qianfang Remnant Light Sword floating in the sky and spinning rapidly seemed to be able to differentiate into endless sword energy.

Whenever the north wind prevents a wave, more sword energy will follow and join the battle.

The defense of the divine armor also has its limit. The defense magic circle has begun to flash warning red light in the chest area that has been hit hundreds of times.

Shuofeng had to draw some attention to defending his chest, and he lost the other side. His overall defense, which was originally as solid as a rock, gradually collapsed.

"Sher!"

From the first wound being cut from Shufeng's face, within just one minute, the part of his body without armor was inserted into a hedgehog.

The strong divine armor still tenaciously protects Shufeng's torso, but things are meaningless now.

"Huh!"

His neck was penetrated diagonally by the demon-suppressing sword. It became very difficult for Shufeng to breathe, and blood could not supply his head. His face quickly turned pale as snow.

"Qionghua, but... hate... you will give..."

Before he finished speaking, Shufeng, who had a reluctance on his face, lowered his head and lost his breath of life.

"Swish~"

A divine light as fast as a meteor was flying out of his heavenly spirit while the north wind died, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yun looked at the direction where the light ball disappeared with a serious expression: "Is that what Ling Guang said to record the divine light?"

Record the divine light, special spells that the gods in the lower realm will definitely be planted before departure, similar to the black box that will only be taken out after an airplane crash.

There is not much information that can be saved in recording divine light, and usually only the last 5 minutes before the deceased is recorded.

"Yeah~"

He raised his hand to recall the Demon-Suppressing Sword that was still buzzing excitedly. Liu Yun smiled and pointed his finger on the sword.

"Are you satisfied now?"

This divine sword made by Fuxi himself seemed to be influenced by its first master, eager to fight against powerful enemies.

After wandering to the mortal world, the Demon-Suppressing Sword has gone through several twists and turns, and has fought against many powerful enemies in the hands of Jingtian and Nangong Huang.

After being abandoned at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower for many years, this spiritual divine sword finally got what it wanted again.

Looking at the blue sky above Tianshan Mountain, Liu Yun raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha~ Let you guess slowly."

After picking up the divine armor that automatically fell off the ground after Shuofeng died, Liu Yun called silently in his heart.

"System, return."

Group system: "Regression program starts, countdown 10, 9..."

In the last few seconds, Liu Yun looked around the messy scenery.

"I hope that when I return to this world next time, nature has completed self-repair, otherwise it would be a pity that such a blessed land would disappear."

While Shufeng died, Ling Guang, who had been paying attention to subsequent melee battles, looked at the recording divine light floating high into the sky with his own eyes.

"Has it been successful? I finally failed my hard work."

"Next..."

A cold smile flashed on the cold face of the cold light.
Chapter completed!