"Domain of momentum?" Xianyun's eyebrows jumped slightly, and they saw that the two were wrapped in a black demonic aura. They could not penetrate the scene inside.

"You have no problem with junior brother?" Yun Xi said worriedly, "Now Qu Mu is an old real person. Junior brother only has a demon body. What if... why don't we help him break the shackles?"

Ji Suifeng frowned for a long time and suddenly spoke: "Brother Su will not regard face as more important than life. He insists on doing this, which must have special significance. All we can do is believe him, so I think it's better to wait."

Ji Xiuzhu was dispensable, Fang Zhouzi frowned in confusion, but did not speak. Obviously, in his heart, no matter how strong Su Fu was, he could not compete with the real person. He couldn't understand what Su Fu was insisting on.

Huang Lianba smiled coldly: "If he dies, at most it will prove that he is not qualified to be the military commander."

Huang Xiaohua looked at the black air and said silently, her sharpness slightly restrained. Just now she heard Su Fu's words, what kind of anger can have such power has nothing to do with cultivation. Even a mortal, with this anger, can burst out with unimaginable power.

Her eyes changed slightly, and she knew in her heart that she might benefit from him this time. But this was not an unacceptable result. At least compared with Liu Muyan, she was more willing to trust Su Fu.

Sang Yu had a strange look on his face, staring at the black gas, not hesitating whether to take action. She was thinking that if Su Fu won, he might really be able to win the supreme position. What she hesitated was that Su Furuo and Liu Muyan were fighting against each other, and where should she stand on.

But she thought of Liu Muyan's selfishness again, and supporting him would probably not have a good end.

"Hmph, forgot, you can survive!" she murmured to herself.

...

"The waves on both sides of the Honghe River at 800 miles!"

The air of truth suddenly changed color, and in this narrow space, the maple tree in the Red River suddenly appeared.

A trace of greed flashed in Qu Mu's eyes: "The most holy sword is not something you, a junior, can have it, hand it over for me!"

With a thought, the top of the black pillar suddenly cracked and turned into a bloody mouth. The maple tree was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and then the Red River.

It was not until half of the Red River disappeared that the first wave finally surged.

Su Fu had no expression on his face. The first wave was enough. His figure was like a lightning shot, bringing up the shadow of the waves of the Red River. With the sword finger as the core, he stabbed the front of Qumu before the Red River was swallowed up.

Just a short distance away, Qu Mu sneered: "Ants are ants. The nine netherworlds of all things are important in all things, not the nine netherworlds, so you can see them!"

"laugh!"

The sword pointed to a hollow, and the Red River swirled and disappeared into the air.

Qu Mu's figure suddenly appeared several feet away, looking at Su Fu with a sneering look on his face: "Do you know the difference between you and me now? Just tell me about the secret book of the Supreme Saint Sword. Maybe Grandpa, I am in a good mood and will let you live a life!"

"Jianhe--"

Su Fu's body strangely stagnated in the void, and his sword finger suddenly swung backwards. The disappearing Honghe suddenly appeared above Qumu. The void was torn apart by the Honghe. When Qumu noticed something strange in the sky, he couldn't help but scream: "The sword energy is so bright, you..."

But he did not stop his movements, and the surrounding black pillars suddenly swept over him, laying a barrier above him.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

In this extremely small space, what kind of movement will happen if tens of thousands of sword energy explode? The Honghe brought by Su Fu is less than 10%. Just a small amount of redhe can create tens of thousands of sword energy. So what kind of power will it have for all the changes?

When quantitative change causes qualitative change, it is the day when Su Fu transforms.

However, it is not today. Just this is the only thing that has consumed all his energy and the anger he suppressed for decades, which has formed a terrible force invisibly.

You should know that sword energy is a great realm of sword art. If it is integrated into his sword moves, even if it is only a little bit, just looking at Qu Mu's reaction, you will know that it is amazing enough. Sword energy is just sword energy, and even if it is formed, it is not placed in Qu Mu's eyes. However, it is completely different in the meaning of blending with the sword technique.

Of course, Su Fu knew very well that this was in a real-life power field, and it was very difficult to fight with him. He had no desire to be lucky, and this sword energy could not help the other party, so the second move followed.

"Sharp--"

The twelve subsequent sword sounds roared out a long sound like thunder. Su Fu's figure suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, it had already arrived above Qu Mu, but more than one of them. In a flash, twelve Su Fu appeared. Each Su Fu held his sword and slashed in twelve irregular different directions.

It was the twelve Yuan Chentian voice-over voice. When this sword move was used, a sword sound represented a sword. The previous battle with Liu Wuxie did not fully display its power.

The twelve Yuanchens naturally need to be continued to be complete.

At this time, the sword energy storm just stopped, and Qu Mu was about to fight back when he was thinking. Suddenly, he was startled by twelve Su Fu, and instinctively wanted to avoid it.

He immediately remembered that this was his power field, and he was invincible, and then he was a little angry. This junior was too arrogant.

However, the next moment, when Su Fu's sword fingers were slashed, he was a little suffocated and found that he could not move, and could not move in his own field of momentum. What a shame and... terrible?

Fear wrapped him in an instant, and then suddenly became dark before his eyes, and he couldn't see anything, and the other five orifices followed closely behind and lost.

But in fact, the sword move is far from as wonderful as he imagined. All fears are caused by the mind, and if the mind is calm, all things are inviolable.

The Twelve Yuan Chentian Voice does have the effect of temporarily depriving people of the five senses and trapping people. While accumulating momentum for the third move, it can also hold the enemy. But that is only for cultivators with similar cultivation to Su Fu. Ruo Qu Mu was not stunned by the sword energy storm. Ruo Sword Energy storm did not contain that special anger, which would not have any effect on him.

Although he realized it after only half an breath, he had too much to do in half an breath after their cultivation level.

So when his eyes ignited a faint flame and began to burn the field, vowing to cut Su Fuqian into pieces, a sword sound suddenly came from his ear.

"Call it!"

When he fixed his eyes again, he saw that the gray-white flying sword in Su Fu's hand was sheathed with the void and had been sheathed halfway.

He suddenly remembered that Tian Liu Wuxie had also faced this move, and then a silver light and sword light suddenly appeared in his eyes, so he finally knew Tian Liu Wuxie's mood.

"One sword light shines on the sixteen states--"

The three soul-stirring "Star Sword Technique" was completed in one go, and the spirit in the divine pill was instantly drained. Then, the ice of the power field disappeared and the people below saw a bright white light violently supporting the field.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the faint flames instantly extinguished, and the field burst out! The sword light only shone on Qu Mu, and then made a hissing and corrosive sound. Qu Mu screamed, his figure slightly turned around, and his ferocious face showed a crazy look at the critical moment. The true form shook violently, and the demonic energy surged to his right arm, crazily catching Su Fu, who was so weak that he was about to faint.

Su Fu's pupils condensed, and he gritted his teeth and moved Manzhushahua for a moment. At this moment, the sword light seemed to become extremely slow. Qu Mu's palm, which was covered with scars, quickly enlarged in his eyes. His flesh was pierced by Manzhushahua, but he almost felt nothing.

Finally, Qu Mu smiled grimly on his face, and his palm grabbed Su Fu's hand. With just a gentle force, Su Fu would be swallowed up by the demonic energy.

Su Fu almost heard his weak heartbeat, and his magic body that made unbearable moans due to the tide-like demonic energy coming to his face.

"Shit"

The sword light snatched in front of Qu Mu at the last moment. The grin on his face frozen. He wanted to use force and looked down, only to find that half of his arms were cut off by the sword light. The broken mouth was flat, revealing crystal clear flesh and blood, but the blood was strangely frozen and did not shoot out.

"Ahhh! I killed you... I killed you..." He let out a terrifying scream, which was equivalent to being cut off from his true form. Not only did the sword light invaded his body, not only sealed his blood, but also wanted to destroy his body, making him unable to concentrate his efforts to fight back. Just as Luo Mingji was invaded by the demonic energy, it was only more serious.

If Luo Mingji knew that Su Fu killed a demon cultivator in the same way, I wonder if he would be more relieved.

One of them was extremely weak, the other screamed and screamed. The remaining arm was waving randomly. Driven by rage and madness, he only wanted to grab Su Fu and squeeze his head.

The two of them fell freely, and Ji Suifeng jumped to catch Su Fu. But the next moment, the void under Qu Mu suddenly cracked open, and after devouring him, a silver-white figure flashed out. It was Zhao Yun, who held Su Fu's body and slowly fell to the ground.

Everyone ran over and surrounded him. Yunxi immediately took out Xiao Huandan and wanted to feed him, but his mouth was tightly closed and he couldn't help but worry and said, "Junior brother, how are you?"

Ji Suifeng knew that he could not speak at all, so he put his hand on his back and passed some spiritual energy over.

"Huhhhhhhhhhh--"

With this little spiritual energy support, Su Fu finally had some strength, but he gasped for a long time. It took him a long time to calm down. He smiled bitterly: "Thank you... Thank you..."

Ji Suifeng smiled faintly: "Brother, why are you polite?"

He looked at Zhao Yun with thought. He was one of the few people who knew the secret of Su Fu's soul refining banner.

Zhenren Xianyun smiled and said, "Sword Lord Su Fu, I only realized the weight of this alias today."

Ji Xiuzhu's expression was as normal, but she kept looking at Zhao Yun.

Fang Zhouzi looked shocked. Before that, if someone told him that Su Fu defeated an old-fashioned real person, he would definitely think that person was crazy.

But the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't help asking: "Junior brother, where did he... go, is he dead?"

Ji Suifeng frowned and turned to him.

Fang Zhouzi immediately woke up and immediately said with a shy look: "Junior brother, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in finding out your secret."

Su Fu smiled and expressed his disregard, then said, "Everyone prepare for it, our counterattack is about to begin!"

"Counterattack!" The army of thousands of demon clans raised their arms and shouted, witnessing Su Fu's strength with their own eyes, which made them feel excited and their emotions were unprecedentedly high.

Yunxi still had some concerns: "Junior brother, your health is not important?"

"It doesn't matter, senior sister, don't worry." Su Fu took a deep breath, and the void in his briefly closed heart opened. The divine pill was nourished by the star power, gradually recovered its vitality, and his face gradually became better.

Sang Yu smiled mysteriously, bowed to him, said nothing, and turned back to the military formation.

"Set off!"
Chapter completed!