As her left hand pressed out, the things like transparent feathers floating before the knife light became more crystal clear and plump. The sword light slowly advanced, and the pieces of transparent feathers kept shattering.

The moment every piece of transparent feather-like thing was cut open by the knife light, a huge roar sounded in the surrounding heaven and earth. The scattered transparent crystal lights disintegrated into thin needles, scattered on both sides of her body like bees, and then flew around her, but flew back towards her body and poured into her back.

More than ten pieces of cracked like this, and more than twenty pieces of transparent feather-like things in front of her were left. The sword light that covered the heaven and earth ahead gradually disappeared, and finally the sword light completely disappeared and turned into a pure sword.

The knife is in the old man's right hand.

This is a very unique knife.

The back of the knife is twice as wide as an ordinary knife, but the edge of the knife looks extremely thin.

The knife is light blue, and the surface of the blade does not look particularly flat, but it is very smooth, just like bluestone polished by the footsteps of countless people on the road.

The old man held the knife, and he maintained a slashing posture. The distance between his blade and Empress Dowager Tianxian's body was only about a foot away. However, this distance was about a foot filled with more than twenty transparent feather-like things. The energy around him and Empress Dowager Tianxian's body was so shocking that the space seemed to begin to twist, but the bodies of the two people were such a wonderful stalemate and were completely motionless.

"I'm right, it's true. Nan Tian Yidao is still more dangerous than I thought."

The voice of Empress Dowager Tianxian sounded.

She looked at the old man who was focused on holding the knife and said calmly.

Although this old man was Shen Yue's teacher, his cultivation level was not comparable to the Three Saints of Nantian after all, and he was only focused on the sword. At this time, this sword that poured all his cultivation level could show such power and be able to withstand her. In any case, the power of this sword was completely contrary to the principles recorded in the scriptures in the world of cultivation.

But under this stalemate, she was still able to speak leisurely, which was also reflecting the crushing of her realm.

The old man didn't know if he couldn't speak or didn't want to speak.

Some shattering sounds were made from the blade of the blue knife in his hand.

As some cyan debris fell, many gaps appeared on the blade of the knife, and then he slowly began to drag the knife.

The knife in his hand seemed to have turned into a saw blade for logging.

A faint sarcastic look appeared on Empress Dowager Tianxian's face, and in addition to this, there was indescribable satisfaction.

In her opinion, what she said just now was a final conclusion for the legendary Nantian Yidao.

Although this knife exceeded her expectations and was dangerous enough, it was nothing more than that.

Dangerous, but not enough to pose any substantial threat to her.

With the power of this old man, this change at this time was just a waste of effort.

It's useless, and there's no meaning.

However, at this moment, a pungent smell appeared in the air.

This smell is like a strong smell of alcohol.

Countless strands of true energy flowed out of the old man's almost dry body and spread on the knife. Then the knife burned, covered with dark blue flames.

This kind of flame is very strange and it is difficult for Empress Dowager Tianxian to understand.

This moment even gave her some illusion... The old man drank countless strong wines in his life, and he was too old and his qi and blood had already declined. But could it be that the strong wine he drank with a sound replaced his qi and blood, and at this time, these strong wines were like the blood flowing out of him, burning and blooming his last vitality?

She couldn't understand.

What she couldn't understand even more was that there was a crack in her perfect defense.

The more than twenty transparent feather-like things that blocked the blade began to disappear quickly, not cracked into countless fine needle-like crystals before, but melted, disappeared, and directly turned into nothingness.

She may not care about the loss of true energy, because the entire Southern Dynasties was her world, and there were still many things to supplement true energy for her to use. Even if the entire Southern Dynasties practitioners were unable to supplement true energy due to spiritual waste, she did not need to consider this issue.

However, she could not bear the loss of her natal energy after years of reciting.

The calmness and indifference on her face disappeared.

She shouted angrily.

The sky behind her suddenly twisted, and a vast white vitality appeared in the sky, and the shadows of a giant mountain appeared.

This is a method that practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts cannot understand. It is like she refined a giant mountain in the distance into her natal object, giving this giant mountain a wonderful link with her body. When she wanted to use it, all the vitality of this mountain could be called instantly by her.

There was a bang.

The giant mountain falls.

The power that has never appeared in this city since He Cultivation and Shen Yue left, has appeared in the world again.

The blade was still moving forward, but the violent force instantly rushed all the flames on the knife towards the knife. It was not directly repulsing towards the old man's body, but all the flames ignited on the knife were pressed into the blade by this violent force.

The cyan knife turned red in an instant and then deformed. It no longer looked like a knife, but like a fire stick that had been burning in the furnace for too long.

Pup Pup Pup.....There were many subtle sounds in the old man's hands. The places where his flesh and blood and the handle of the knife were all turned into ashes, like dust spurted out from the chimney.

The flesh and blood quickly disappeared, turning into dust from the old man's body and splashing around.

First there is the palm, then the whole arm, and then the whole body.

In the last moment of his life, the old man looked at the near and far away of the city with some attachment, and then his last gaze fell between the eyebrows of Queen Mother Tianxian.

Dong!

This knife, which had turned into a fire stick, broke through all the things like transparent feathers, and touched Queen Mother Tianxian's jade-like hands.

The moment the blade shaking, it broke through the last stalemate. All the flesh and blood on his body turned into ashes, and even the bones inside were completely shattered and turned into ashes.

This old man, who had been unknown for many years, turned into countless dusts flying in the morning light.

The rapidly rising blade like a fire stick suddenly stopped in Empress Dowager Tianxian's hands, but the last light of fire still splashed upwards, passing through Empress Dowager Tianxian's eyebrows.

Empress Dowager Tianxian frowned slightly.

One side of her eyebrows turned red and then disappeared.

She let out a soft cry of pain, and this soft cry of pain contained a stronger anger than when the vitality of her life was lost.
Chapter completed!