"Let me knock you back to your humble true form."

Su Fu's voice fell, his long black hair and his robe were automatically erect, his eyes ejaculated, as cold as a knife, and his sharpness was unparalleled.

The next breath, a light gray ray of qi surged out from him and soared into the sky. Its power made all the four men of Zuojin and Yuqing Sect change their colors. They were all confused. Why did Su Fu's magic power continue to flow?

The rising Haoranqi slowly gathered on his right arm. His right arm was raised high, based on the sword finger, Haoranqi extended to the sky and quickly formed a giant sword.

"Finger the sword?"

Shui Luoze was shocked and puzzled. As soon as "The Sword of the City" was released, the sword heart was undoubtedly established, but "Finger Sword" was a sword technique that was nearly the level of supernatural powers. It took him more than ten years to master it before he could barely master it. Although "The Sword of the Heart" is at the level of supernatural powers, Su Fu only took two years to start and practiced "Finger Sword"?

Zhantai Shenxiu could not know what Shui Luoze was thinking. His eyes became more and more indifferent and unsightly, like a puppet. One of his twists of tricks was that there were three colors of blue, purple, and golden lights flashed, like a whirlwind intertwined each other.

Then, at the finger tip, a faint purple-gold phantom slowly rose.

Everyone recognized the "Divine Fire Thunder" that had just attacked them, and was even more shocked. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that compared to the "Divine Fire Thunder", this "Divine Fire Thunder" has to be lowered by more than one level, regardless of the breath, shape, Taoist rhyme, etc.

Everyone did not tremble from the bottom of their hearts. Shui Luoze's eyes flashed slightly, and some spiritual energy that had been recovered after mobilizing suddenly emitted several sword energy.

The light green sword energy tore the void around Zhantai Shenxiu, and then another bright light burst, transforming into thin sword lights to attack Zhantai Shenxiu.

Zhantai Shenxiu had no expression on her face. She spread her left arm and said softly: "Xuanwu!"

The sword light slashed on the Xuanwu Wall. At this time, everyone woke up. Zhantai Shenxiu was in a very bad state. Even the "Xuanwu Wall" wanted to support each other. If you don't take action, then when will you wait?

There was a scattering sound in the field, and the lightning and sword energy intertwined, and everyone suddenly realized that this was not the same as Su Fu said, "beating the dog in the water."

Huang Ziyun thought more, and he suddenly realized that Su Fu was inciting the words of the same as a way to explore the realities of the gods and weaknesses of Zhantai. The real person of Changsheng may laugh it off when facing the provocation of the ants. However, he was jeopardized and would never let it go easily, let alone Su Fu has become a thorn in his eyes.

Faced with Su Fu's provocation, Zhan Tai Shenxiu did not react at all.

It only means that he has no energy to refute calmly, and Su Fu cannot clearly remind himself and others to attack, perhaps because his Dharma body state has reached its limit. I am afraid that the extra slight movement will cause all his previous efforts to be wasted.

She was worried and looked at Su Fu who was still gathering.

Su Fu knew better that Zhantai Shenxiu's current state must be related to the lifeblood tree just now. He was afraid that he would transform most of his soul into life against "Star Sword", so he looked like a puppet at this time.

After a while, he shouted heavily: "Everyone retreat quickly!"

But seeing that its light gray giant sword above the sky had already taken shape, and Su Fu's face was already dead gray. It was a huge waste, so it would never be like this.

However, his eyes were still bright and there was still a hint of regret and joy. At this moment, faith and wish finally slowed down. Since his reputation spread, the first ordinary person established the tablet of immortality for him. The accumulated faith and wishes accumulated to this day were finally exhausted.

When everyone heard this, they did not dare to neglect it and they all scattered and retreated.

It was convenient for Zhantai Shenxiu Wushen to see his eyes suddenly became clear. He smiled coldly but did not say anything. He only bending his finger and banged his fingers, and a faint phantom on his fingers threw towards Su Fu.

At this moment, Su Fu slashed his right arm hard.

The giant sword extending to the sky slashed down with panic power. It first slashed the altar behind Zhantai Shenxiu, and in the middle of the gap, Liuming Altar made a sound. The cornerstone of the altar suddenly split into pieces, and the endless turbid air disappeared invisible, and then it collided with the faint purple gold phantom.

Any words seemed so pale and powerless at this moment, and the purple gold phantom split in half from it.

Then, with an unrivaled momentum, the Shenxiu Zhantai was crushed into powder. Before the momentum was over, the high platform was originally a high platform. The giant sword slashed straight in. A burst of earth and rocks cracked, as if the earth was shaking, and a terrifying crack about twenty feet long appeared like an abyss.

Only then did the giant sword slowly dissipate.

In the void in my heart, the Taixuan Wuliang Treasure Book was slowly closed, and it was impossible to use its magic tricks for the next thirty-six hours.

Shui Luoze was shocked and murmured: "When the eldest brother has not yet achieved immortality, the "Finger Sword" envoy is just like this."

Su Fu was almost exhausted, and was a little unstable when standing, and was drowsy. He protested violently everywhere in the Dharma body, including the spiritual level. If he did not recover, he would be afraid of damage to the origin.

"careful!"

Huang Ziyun was originally full of joy, but a bare tree trunk suddenly appeared behind Su Fu. Isn’t it the ‘Violent Tree’?

She woke up, but was one step late. Su Fu was slapped away by the Vitality Tree again. The severe pain made him almost faint, and there was no place to rely on the force in the air. The landing point was his own masterpiece, the crack.

Everyone saw Su Fu being slapped away, then fell into a crack and disappeared.

"Zhantai Shenxiu!"

Huang Ziyun bit her silver teeth, and her flying sword suddenly slashed towards the tree of vitality.

The tree of vitality suddenly transformed and turned into the appearance of Zhantai Shenxiu. A trace of clearness flashed across his eyes and shouted: "Xuanwu!"

The flying sword suddenly bounced away, and everyone's hearts sank, but they rushed towards Zhantai Shenxiu without saying a word. If he did not die, everyone would never survive.

Zhantai Shenxiu smiled coldly. The "Fingering Sword" just now was indeed terrifying, but no one noticed that he quietly turned the tree of vitality out. Su Fujue could not have expected that the tree of vitality could make him reborn once.

"The farce is coming to an end!"

He sneered, and a three-color halo flashed in front of him again. This time, it did not brew and bounced everyone away when it exploded.

The four and three Yuqing Sect who were rushing to the front were stunned on the spot, leaving only Fang Zhouzi who was slightly desperate. However, Jianzhai had only three Ningjiao still sober, but he could no longer move.

Zhantai Shenxiu's eyes were cold, and he stretched his arms. From the fingers of his ten fingers, a purple gold light flashed. He was about to kill everyone on the spot, but a white shadow suddenly flashed across the void.

"Yes, the farce is coming to an end."

Bai Ying did not pounce on Zhantai Shenxiu, but suddenly turned halfway and fell close to Huang Ziyun.

Huang Ziyun stared at Baiying in a daze and murmured: "Little...Xiaobai?"

She couldn't think about why Xiaobai said something, but the void suddenly turned into a sword, a very ordinary iron sword. From her appearance, she was afraid that she was not as good as the green steel sword that the ordinary people trained.

When Shui Luoze heard this voice, he said excitedly: "Senior Brother!"

The iron sword stood in the air, but a trace of sword shadows came out from it. The sword shadow condensed into shape, and a young man in a blue Taoist robe stood in the air.

He was not outstanding in appearance and was very kind, but he only stood in the void, which made Zhantai Shenxiu look extremely ugly.

"Xiao Wuji!"

Zhantai Shenxiu's expression suddenly recovered. He smiled relievedly: "I know Jianzhai is guarding against me, but I never thought you would come in person. Do you dare to fight me in this Dharma Assembly?" He also saw that Xiao Wuji was the clone of the soul.

Xiao Wuji slowly walked down the void and headed towards Zhantai Shenxiu. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Since I have appeared, your soul clone cannot escape. Can you remember this invitation at that time?"

"You don't need to worry about this. I just ask if you dare." Zhantai Shenxiu looked at Xiao Wuji burntly.

Xiao Wuji kept walking, and passed by him lightly, and saw Zhantai Shenxiu's magic body disintegrating from bottom to top.
Chapter completed!