Ren Xiaoyao's face suddenly darkened.
"In this case, I will have to kill you first and then go to Shuiyue Sect."
The words have not yet fallen.
Ren Xiaoyao's sleeves billowed.
A green sword appeared in his hand. ??
Bursts of green light lingered on the long sword, and then spread to Ren Xiaoyao's right arm and even his entire body.
The aura of the sword is completely consistent with Ren Xiaoyao's own aura.
There is no difference at all.
Murong Changsheng couldn't help but look amazed.
"The only realm of human swordsmanship, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Cut the nonsense."
Ren Xiaoyao struck sharply.
When the sword edges came together, a huge blue sword was seen falling vertically from the sky.
The roaring sword energy is enough to wipe out everything in the world.
Even Murong Changsheng, whose strength has greatly increased now, showed a solemn expression when facing this sword.
"The power of this sword is difficult to withstand in ordinary Taiyi realms."
Murong Changsheng didn't hesitate at all and immediately activated the power of his great avenue.
boom!!!
The shadow of a huge cesspool appeared above Murong Changsheng.
Aiming at the blue giant sword rolling down.
Rumble!!!
next moment.
The cyan giant sword rushed straight into the shadow of the cesspit.
The sword energy surges.
The turd water roared.
Earth-shattering power erupted between the two.
Like an angry dragon tearing into the sea!
But soon.
The magical power of the cess pit was still superior, relying on the power of endless excrement water to gradually obliterate the giant cyan sword.
"What?"
Ren Xiaoyao finally showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
He looked at the phantom in the cesspool in disbelief, his eyes not only shocked, but also confused.
What kind of magical power is this?
Simply unheard of.
Too strange.
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, I, Murong Changsheng, am here, you won't be able to get through."
"It's better to stop here and avoid a big fight."
Murong Changsheng stepped on the dung bucket, with shadows surrounding the dung pit behind him, and said to Ren Xiaoyao with a smile.
Ren Xiaoyao's expression became even gloomier.
"Do you think I only have this level?"
An even more terrifying sword intent burst out from Ren Xiaoyao's body.
A stream of green light shot straight into the depths of the sky.
Shine everywhere!
Immediately afterwards.
Wave after wave of great power, following this blue light, gradually merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body.
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The sword leads to the power of the avenue!
After all, Ren Xiaoyao is the best swordsman in the world. He has climbed to the top of Wuliang Sword Mountain and has extremely rare swordsmanship talent.
Later, he cultivated quietly in Wuzhuang for so many years, and his strength improved a lot.
Naturally, he will not fall behind in the use of the power of the great avenue.
He has long been able to infuse the power of the Great Dao into his own sword energy and use it perfectly.
Such attainments require at least the cultivation of the sixth level of Taiyi.
"The only sword hanging upside down from heaven and earth!!!"
Ren Xiaoyao held the cyan fairy sword in his hand. As he swung it, the power of the avenue entangled the vast sword energy and spurted out at the same time.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!
The sword light filled the whole world.
In a land with a radius of thousands of miles, all the immortal energy, the power of heaven and earth and the power of the great road dissipated.
Only sword!
It was as if this thousand-mile sky had become Ren Xiaoyao's sword realm.
He is the master of this moment.
"go!"
All the sword energy rushed towards Murong Changsheng.
In an instant.
Murong Changsheng's figure was completely swallowed up.
Even the position where Murong Changsheng was standing just now became distorted and deformed.
Ren Xiaoyao's face was cold.
There was no fluctuation in his eyes.
In his opinion, once this move is performed, there is absolutely no chance of Murong Changsheng surviving.
Both the immortal body and the immortal soul must have perished.
"This is what happens when you block my way."
Ren Xiaoyao turned around and was about to fly towards Shuiyue Sect.
But he only moved for a moment, then suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where Murong Changsheng was just now.
"How can it be?"
Ren Xiaoyao's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
I saw that Murong Changsheng was still alive.
And he was standing there perfectly fine.
There was not the slightest injury on his body.
A shadow of a yellow dog shrouded Murong Changsheng's body.
It was this yellow dog phantom that blocked Ren Xiaoyao's devastating offensive just now.
Murong Changsheng was also filled with fear.
To be continued...