Chapter 510: Moving stars and changing their horizons, Dragon and Snake rising from the land, the sky turns over

Yi Chu's mind became more and more calm. Four hundred and fifty flying swords suddenly flew out, and the 360 ​​flying swords gathered into a big sword instantly gathered together. Among the endless stars, they suddenly gathered into a huge compass, and the endless world around them.

The compass flashed, and the endless stars around it, and the light suddenly dimmed a little!

"The Heavenly Sword Art? You are using the Heavenly Sword Art!"

Zhao Yishan looked at the compass in the void and immediately looked terrified. Obviously, he was a little afraid of the Heavenly Sword Technique!

Yi Chu sneered at Zhao Yishan's horror and didn't answer. As the magic tricks in his hand were pinching, sword lights rushed out from the compass and slashed down towards Zhao Yishan.

Zhao Yishan, who woke up from the shock of the Heavenly Sword Technique, looked at the 810 sword lights that suddenly rushed over, and his expression remained unchanged. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the stars turned into a sword shield that was hundreds of feet long, blocking him tightly.

The endless sword lights kept falling in the violent collision between the two. Many rocks on Chixue Mountain were stirred into pieces between the two of their sword skills.

Retreat, then retreat! Young Master Xiangyan and other monks involuntarily retreated quickly to the rear, and their expressions showed a trace of deep fear. Yi Chu's strange methods had already made them feel heartbroken, but now, this guy's varied spells made them even more frightened.

Is it worth fighting against the Blood Transformation Sect with Blood Mingzi?

"Xue Mingzi, although the technique of the Heavenly Sword is powerful, it may not be better than the three-kill sword technique of my Taihao Sect. Today, you can stay here." Zhao Yishan shouted in a deep voice, and the rolling sword energy rushed up, and the surging sword pillars rushed straight into the void bullfighting.

"The sky has a murderous intent, and the stars are moved and the sleeping place is easy; the earth has a murderous intent, and the dragon and snake rise to land; the human has a murderous intent, and the sky is turned upside down; the heaven and man are united, and all transformations are established!"

Countless stars formed instantly above Zhao Yishan's head, and the surging dragons and snakes leaped at Zhao Yishan's feet, and the endless world suddenly rotated in an instant.

Three hundred-foot-long lightswords continued to gather beside Zhao Yishan. These three lightswords flew out from the stars, with bright stars and little sword lights, cold and cold; one flew out from the dragon and snake. In this sword light, each flash contained a tumbling dragon and snake, which was swaying between the claws and teeth, which was intimidating. However, the third sword light came out from Zhao Yishan's heart. The first two sword lights continued to rotate with the sword light. As the sword light rotated, the boundless world was transformed and twisted between the rotation of the sword light.

This sword intent distorted all things and the world. Zhao Yishan, who stood in the middle of the sword light, seemed to be the god king who was in power and dominated everything. With the sword light spreading, he could determine the life and death of a person at any time.

The Three Killing Sword Art, the Three Killings of Heaven, Earth and Man are one.

Yi Chu, who was under three sword lights, had a very solemn expression. At this time, the golden villain in his heart had slowly raised the golden sword fetus in his hand. The trace of murderous intent obtained from the bottom of the North Sea instantly gathered on the sword fetus.

The golden sword fetus was originally formed by the condensation of the Heavenly Sword Skills, which was the soul of the Heavenly Sword Skills. With the lifting of the Golden Sword Skills, Yi Chu, who was in the Golden Sword Skills, stood proudly in the void!

Sword lights flew out from Yi Chu's storage ring. The sword lights, like thousands of swords facing the sect, quickly gathered around Yi Chu, and the eight hundred and ten flying swords that turned into a compass and all directions flew to Yi Chu's side as soon as possible.

Four thousand nine hundred flying swords were constantly surrounding Yi Chu. Each flying sword was extremely tightly surrounded by Yi Chu's side, just like a silver band.

The desolate murderous aura was a little more slim than the murderous intent of Zhao Yishan's three swords. At the moment when the murderous aura flew out from Yi Chu's head, the three sword lights that were surging in trembled a little bit.

This tremor was not noticed without paying attention, but Zhao Yishan, who was the commander of the flying sword, was shocked by it.

Could it be that he was really going to be defeated by this desolate sword intent? Zhao Yishan's heart trembled, and this thought actually appeared in his heart so clearly.

Since practicing, Zhao Yishan, who had always thought that his mind was extremely tenacious, killed the thought completely at the moment when it appeared. A desperate decisiveness suddenly arose from his heart.

"I will never defeat you if you have a sword technique." Zhao Yishan, whose mind became more and more cold, was as cold as a mountain. Three sword lights suddenly increased a cold and fierce aura.

"The fifth style of the Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Suppression Style." A cold shout came out from Yi Chu's mouth. With this shout, the sword light surrounding Yi Chu suddenly gathered quickly above Yi Chu. The sword lights were like endless photoelectricity, forming a seven-story sword tower above Yi Chu's head.

The tower shook the world, and the endless sword lights kept surrounding the sword tower, and the sword light flashed, and cracks continued to appear in the void.

Three sword lights that implicit the power of the flip of heaven and earth flew straight from the void at the moment the sword tower was formed and slammed onto the huge sword tower.

"boom!"

The sword energy that convolved in the world and the dazzling sword light kept shining in the void. Dragons and snakes more than ten feet long, like starlight from the sky, and with the small towers that collapsed into hundreds and thousands, they kept intersecting and colliding violently.

Yi Chu was in the endless sword light, and his face became more and more serious. Zhao Yishan's three-kill sword technique was no less than the technique of the Heavenly Sword. It seemed that this was one of the Taihao Sect's sect's magic tricks. After breaking through the realm of the Nascent Soul, he only practiced the Heavenly Sword Technique to the fifth stance.

The sword was born and the sword died. Between this birth and death, everything around it was reflected in Yi Chu's spiritual consciousness. The calm Yi Chu suddenly soared into the air, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and the blood-colored sword light suddenly slashed towards the distance. This sword was as fast as lightning and unstoppable!

Just as Yi Chu slashed out, Zhao Yishan seemed to have sensed something, stretched out his palm, and an embroidered hand was suddenly unfolded from his hand. As the embroidered hand spread, a void stretched towards Yi Chu.

The embroidered handkerchief spread out, and most of the space outside the Red Blood Mountain was swallowed up by the mountains and rivers inside the embroidered handkerchief in an instant.

Yi Chu, who was under the attack of mountains and rivers, suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he would never come out once he entered the embroidered handkerchief!

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