The strongest sword god system

The whole world seemed to shake, and the dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, shaking the sky and illuminating all directions.

Sword-like lights criss-crossed in mid-air, forming a sword net and enveloping Su Bai. In an instant, Su Bai's body turned into a flash of lightning and soared into the sky, and the rusty iron sword suddenly burst into dazzling lights. The rays of light shot towards the sword net in the sky with the power of destroying the world.

boom!

Weiji's sword intent was surging like a tide, and the sound of sword chant resounded in vain between the heaven and the earth. It was as if the sword light was pulled by some kind of force, and it was uncontrollably directed towards Su Bai's iron sword. Falling down, in this way, these originally orderly sword lights became extremely chaotic, colliding with each other, setting off a deafening roar.

This scene changed the expressions of the practitioners present. Is this the Grandmaster's Sword Intent?

"Crack!"

The rainbow-like sword light stirred the wind and clouds, and swept across the sky with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Under this sword light, the dense sword light all collapsed, and the hearts of the practitioners present trembled violently. This master's sword intent was unavoidably terrifying and outrageous, unrivaled.

Kunpeng's wings vibrated violently, and Su Bai passed through the shattered sword light, and appeared in front of these people in the blink of an eye. The iron sword swept across, and a sword light nearly two feet long rushed out. The four practitioners were directly chopped off by this sword light, blood rained down, and their limbs flew.

Such a terrifying sword almost frightened the practitioners present, and everyone's heart beat uncontrollably and accelerated.

"His cultivation is only at the fifth innate level? Why is his strength so terrifying."

"It's the sword intent, the master's sword intent is an existence that cannot be surpassed by other sword intents..."

While these people were trembling with fear.Its stature is receding towards the rear.

But as soon as they retreated, Su Bai rushed in like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the iron sword swept across, countless heads were thrown into the sky, blood waves rolled, and the scarlet blood stained the entire sky.

"Don't retreat, no matter how strong he is, he is still only one person, and we have so many people." The middle-aged man saw this scene like a Shura field, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he tried to persuade everyone to join forces again.But his roar was quickly drowned out by the shrill screams.Soon, an inexplicable chill emerged from behind him, and he suddenly raised his head to look, only to see that it was not far away.Those dark eyes were staring straight at him.this moment.He actually had the urge to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the gap in cultivation between the two, he felt confident again.A fierce sword stabbed out, and the dazzling sword light shot straight into the sky. At this moment, the sky and the earth were as bright as day.

"My cultivation at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm is barely qualified for me to use this sword." Blood rained, and Su Bai looked at the middle-aged man who was looting expressionlessly, and the iron sword in his hand was like Trembling like a swimming dragon, Su Bai took a step forward, and the iron sword stabbed forward lightly. With this stab, the vast and incomparable sword intent surged like a huge wave, and turned into a snowstorm under the sky.

In the snowstorm, the middle-aged man looked at the snowstorm with a solemn expression. Every piece of snowflakes blowing on his sword made a loud clanging sound, which gradually dimmed the light of his sword.

But this is not what makes him feel the most depressing. The most depressing thing is that standing in the snowstorm, he vaguely senses a chilling murderous intent locking on to him. The sword swung, trying to tear apart the snowstorm.

However, the snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, until at a certain moment, a dazzing sword light burst out from the depths of the snowstorm, dragging a vast momentum like the sea, and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Before the sword arrived, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms followed the wind. The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and his body instinctively retreated backwards. In the next second, the wind and snow had been torn apart, piercing through his head. Before he died, the middle-aged man vaguely heard an indifferent voice: "Sword God smiles!"

puff!

Scarlet blood waves soared into the sky, dyeing the wind and snow red.

Su Bai looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who was getting colder, and withdrew his sword, and the snowstorm also stopped.

When the wind and snow dissipated, all the surviving practitioners were almost buried in the wind and snow. The dense sword marks on their bodies seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords, and blood flowed horizontally.

But there was another woman who survived, but her body was also covered with dense sword marks, which could not be covered by a broken dress. At this time, this woman was staring at the figure like a demon god with a terrified expression, and died. However, more than a dozen innate realm members from our own side were all buried in Su Bai's hands.

And this woman was naturally left behind by Su Bai on purpose, otherwise, how could she have survived the previous snowstorm with her innate fifth level cultivation base.

Withdrawing his sword, Su Bai turned around and walked towards the woman indifferently.

"Devil...don't come here!" Seeing Su Bai approaching, the woman's face suddenly became terrified. She tried to retreat, but when she retreated, an extremely fierce breath locked her, as long as she made a slight movement If so, the sword in Su Bai's hand will be drawn out.

"You can choose to commit suicide or be tortured to death by me." Su Bai walked slowly, every step was as heavy as a thousand weights, the whole earth trembled, and cracks appeared under Su Bai's feet, spreading forward And go, until the woman's feet, and then, one after another, like the real sword intent, burst out, imprisoning the woman in this area like a shackle.

Sensing the sword intent lingering around, the woman panicked, and then her expression became ferocious, "If you want me to die with your strength, I'm afraid I'm already lying on the ground... You deliberately kept me, probably because you wanted to kill me Ask for some news."

"Yes!" Su Bai did not deny his intention.

Seeing Su Bai's direct response, the woman was taken aback, and then sneered, "Hmph, death is inevitable anyway, do you think I will compromise?"

"You will!" Su Bai said lightly, he had already come in front of the woman, raised his hand, and saw the sword intent surging around him immediately condensed, forming a series of sword shadows like thin needles, following Su Bai Pressing down with his right hand, these small sword shadows burst out, extremely sharp, they tore open the woman's flesh and blood in an instant, pointing directly at the woman's bones.

"Ah!" The heart-piercing pain made the woman scream out, as if countless thin needles were piercing her bones.

"Tell me the news you want, and you can die without pain." Su Bai looked at this pretty woman indifferently, and said lightly: "Have Xituo Lanke Palace and Qiu Dao Wuzong not given up searching for me yet?" trace?"

"Even if I die, I won't tell you." Enduring the pain, the woman said coldly.

"Then you can enjoy this pain." Su Bai said lightly, the stronger the sword intent surged between the heavens and the earth, the more sword shadows formed, shooting towards the woman's body violently, tearing her flesh and blood, vaguely You can see the pale bones.

At first, the woman was able to hold back the pain.

But after a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, and said weakly: "I said, I will tell you whatever you want to know!"

"Have Xi Tuolan Ke Dian and Qiu Dao Wu Zong not given up searching for my trace?"

"Yes!"

"Who are the people searching, and what is the highest level of cultivation?

"There are people from my Xituolanke Palace, and there are also people from Qiu Dao Wuzong. The highest cultivation level is Dao Jijing."

"Dao-based realm?" Su Bai frowned, and said, "Didn't the king of Xituolanke Palace and the master of Xituola Palace come to search for it in person?"

"Both the King and the Palace Master have been here before, but as long as they show up, the King of the Wu Zhou Imperial Court and the Martial League will also show up to prevent the Palace Master and Wu Zong from entering the restricted area?" the woman said weakly, her breath becoming extremely sluggish.

"Martial League?" Mentioning this name, Su Bai's eyes obviously flashed a chill. She appeared to stop the Lord Xi Tuo and Wu Zong, obviously because she was afraid that she would survive in the restricted area and be captured by the Lord Xi Tuo and Wu Zong. "Since the Emperor Wu Zhou appeared, why are you still able to enter the restricted area?"

"The Martial League prevents kings and palace masters, but not practitioners below the kingly realm." The woman's voice seemed a little weak.

"Dao-based and Xiantian-level practitioners enter the restricted area, and they are close to death. And these people die in the restricted area, and the Wumeng is happy to see them." Su Bai murmured, and then continued: "How many Dao-based realms are still there? In the penalty area, where are they now?"

However, before the woman could reply, Su Bai's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand violently and swung it down. The fierce sword intent tore the woman's body into pieces, and then Su Bai turned around fiercely, plundering towards the depths of the restricted area. go.

And not long after Su Bai left, several extremely powerful breaths surged out of the void, and then the figures of Zhan Wei and others appeared in vain. Looking at the bloody scene below, Zhan Wei showed ecstasy: " It's him, he's still alive!"

"That's right, this is definitely the breath of the master's sword intent..."

"It seems that Junior Brother Lu and others met him... But what is the situation, Junior Brother Lu and others are all buried here?"

"What's the situation? Needless to say, Junior Brother Lu and the others were killed by Su Bai." A strong Daoist said.

"Anti-kill? Just relying on Su Bai alone, can he counter-kill Junior Brother Lu and the others?" An older Daoist strongman retorted.

Zhan Wei glanced at the corpse below, frowned and said, "Junior Brother Lu and the others have sword marks on their bodies, obviously they didn't die from the spiritual storm, they should have died from Su Bai's sword."

Speaking of this, Zhan Wei couldn't help but gasp. He remembered that Su Bai had the first level of innate cultivation, but Junior Brother Lu had the ninth level of innate cultivation. How could he be buried here? Could it be that in just two months, Su Bai already had Killing the strength of the innate ninth level, this is too shocking.

"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about here? I don't care how Junior Brother Lu and the others died. Let's catch that kid first." A hot-tempered Dao-based strong man said impatiently, stepping on his footsteps, and directly facing Su Bai The direction of departure stormed away.

"Yes, Junior Brother Xu is right, first capture that kid before we talk." Other Daoist experts also set off one after another and chased after him.

However, there are also two Dao-based strongmen who did not chase after them, but returned the same way. They need to bring back the news that Su Bai survived, and inform Xituo Lanke Hall, so that more powerful men from the sect can come here to search for Su Bai. ... (To be continued..)