The strongest sword god system

Looking at the figure that slammed heavily into the Fenghou Terrace, there was a dead silence.

Mo Yanfeng stabilized his figure, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out, and looked at the young man holding a sword in the sky with extremely fearful eyes, his expression suddenly became ferocious, it was the first time in so many years that he was so embarrassed.

"Is this the power of the fifth level of the Dao Foundation? It's really strong. No wonder Cao Feng and others couldn't suppress him." Su Bai slowly clenched his palms, feeling the almost terrifying power in his body, and turned his hands It can destroy mountains and mountains, suppress and kill all enemies, so Su Bai can't help feeling a little intoxicated.

This kind of power is definitely not comparable to Daoji Yizhong.

"No..." In an instant, Su Bai woke up with a start, allowing himself to recover from this intoxicating feeling.

"After all, this power comes from the seal of the Kunpeng Curse God, and it does not belong to me. In my current state, if I am not careful, I will be intoxicated by it. This is not good for my future practice." Su Bai's eyes suddenly became very clear, His fierce eyes fixed on Mo Yanfeng on Fenghoutai, and raised his hand, the iron sword turned in vain in the void and fell into his hand.

Holding the iron sword *wan*book* bar* .nsb.omIn an instant, Su Bai's figure suddenly rushed out, heading straight for Mo Yanfeng, the iron sword in his hand slowly fell like a mountain of swords. Under the sky, endless sword energy raged out between the sky and the earth like a torrent, as if thousands of sword lights penetrated the sky and enveloped the entire Fenghoutai.Before this sword landed on the Fenghou platform, the Fenghou platform shook violently.

Countless people were shocked again, this level of swordsmanship is too terrifying.

In the void, Cao Feng and the others were also shocked.Because they could sense the terrifying power contained in Su Bai's sword, especially the diffuse sword intent, which made them shudder.

When did sword practitioners become so scary?

Although Su Bai's strength was terrifying before, most people just thought that it was Su Bai's extremely terrifying Dao Formation.

Mo Yanfeng's face became extremely ugly, and an extremely fierce feeling permeated from all directions, making it impossible for him to avoid it now. He knew that the world around him had been locked by Su Bai's sword intent.

"I didn't expect that I, Mo Yanfeng, would be forced into such a mess one day...but it's not that easy to kill me."

Mo Yanfeng sneered, the bleeding teeth looked extremely creepy at this moment, and his hands quickly formed seals.I can only see the starry sky in the distance.The five-fold seven-light formation soared into the sky, carrying an incomparably majestic force.

There was a mocking smile on Su Bai's face, and he pressed his left hand towards the void, only to see a dazzling starry sky burst out again in the starry sky behind.Then four huge dao formations appeared.The phantoms of the silver moon, the phantom of the sea of ​​fire, the phantom of the golden sword wheel, and the phantom of the ancient tree appear in illusion.The aura within a radius of more than a thousand feet all came backwards.Witnessing this scene, practitioners including Cao Feng were all shocked, and there were bursts of uproar in the whole world:

"Isn't that the Jinyao Dao Formation and Wooden Yao Dao Formation of the Dao Formation Sect?"

"Taiyin, Jinyao, Muyao, Huoyao. This is the four-fold seven-light formation. It's sad that he was able to block the five-fold seven-light formation before. It turned out that the four-fold seven-light formation..."

"How is this possible? In just a few days, he was able to condense the quadruple Qiyao Dao Formation." Cao Feng's heart was beating faster, and he had given extremely high praise to Su Bai's talent in the Dao Formation. Evaluation, but from the current point of view, he still underestimated Su Bai's talent.

With a flick of his fingers, Su Bai could only see that the four dao formations erupted with bright starlight, and then rushed out, tearing the sky apart, and collided with the five-layer seven-light dao formation above.

boom…

The deep voice immediately reverberated, and a gust of energy visible to the naked eye swept out from the void, and the dao formations on both sides gradually collapsed.

"Cao Feng, you are so brave. How dare you leak the Dao Formation of my Dao Formation Sect to practitioners from other forces."

Mo Yanfeng's bloody hair danced wildly like a snake, and there was not much panic in his eyes. The monstrous true essence swept out at this time without reservation, almost covering half of the sky of Fenghou Terrace. At the same time, scarlet blood mist seeped out from Mo Yanfeng's pores and merged into these true essence, making it scarlet.

The scarlet primordial essence rolled rapidly, and in the next moment, there was a sudden and shrill ghost howling sound, and finally, under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, a huge scarlet tower condensed and appeared.

Viscous blood dripped down from this giant tower, but one can still vaguely see the ferocious Asura grimace engraved on the giant tower, which is extremely gloomy.

The moment this blood-red giant tower was just formed, it had already soared into the sky, resisting the overwhelming sword energy and sword intent, and brazenly collided with the falling sword light.

clang…

The sound of clear gold and iron resounded, and energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread.

Su Bai's sword was actually blocked. On this huge scarlet tower, Su Bai noticed an extremely dangerous fluctuation.

"This is a supernatural martial art..." Cao Feng exclaimed, with a look of shock in his eyes.

The so-called supernatural martial arts are martial arts evolved from the bloodline god channel pattern, and their power is far beyond ordinary martial arts. After all, these martial skills are based on the practitioner's bloodline god channel pattern.

"It's actually a supernatural martial skill. It seems that Mo Yanfeng's bloodline divine channel pattern is not low-level, at least it is a mysterious level..." Situ Huang also set off a storm in his heart. He originally thought he knew a lot about Mo Yanfeng, but now it seems , this first feudal lord hides a lot of means, at least no one knows that Mo Yanfeng will have supernatural powers.

Mo Yanfeng stared at Su Bai who was retreating, and said slowly: "Looking at the young generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who can push me to this level. If you can break my supernatural power today, the first letter It doesn't matter if I let you take the position of the marquis, and I, Mo Yanfeng, surrender to you, so it doesn't matter."

"Asura's Soul Suppression..."

As the last words fell, Mo Yanfeng's hands suddenly joined together, and indistinctly, the blood-red giant tower suddenly rose into the sky, and the ghost face of Shura on it squirmed, and filled the sky with menacing menace, facing Su Bai directly and suppressing him.

Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the blood-colored giant tower that came under pressure, heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured: "Everyone says that the way of swordsmanship is on the decline, now let the world see whether swordsmanship has disappeared or not?"

clang...

The melodious sound of sword chant resounded through the empty world, and pieces of snowflakes swayed down between the sky and the earth, cold and chilling.

On the ruins below the Fenghou Terrace, countless sand and rocks rolled up, especially the sword-shaped gravel rose directly into the air, densely packed, and hovered behind Su Bai.

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The wind, snow and mountain rocks between the sky and the earth were all torn out, covering the blood-colored giant tower like sword shadows.

Su Bai walked towards the blood-colored giant tower with his sword in the wind and snow. His clothes were hunting, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed out in an instant.

In this sword light, everyone sensed an almost destructive wave.

Su Bai's sword is more terrifying than any previous sword.

"Sword God smiled..." Su Bai's voice was buried in the wind and snow, and his figure disappeared. There was a cold light everywhere, and no one was seen. Only the dazzling sword lights danced wildly between the sky and the earth.

Mo Yanfeng took a deep breath, and more and more blood mist gushed out of his body, blending into the blood-colored giant tower, and the bloody light on the giant tower shone brightly, covering the entire sky.

"You lost..." Looking at the scarlet sky and the unmoving blood-colored giant tower, Mo Yanfeng said in a tone of fact, "Your sword can't break through my Shura Soul Tower, Even your sword intent can't suppress the divine channel patterns on it."...

Countless people sighed with regret in their hearts, looking at the snowstorm that was about to be drowned in blood, they knew that, just as Mo Yanfeng said, Su Bai's sword intent could not suppress his divine channel pattern.

click...

At this moment, the concealed sword light in the world burst out again, and all eyes looked at it in vain at this moment, and then they saw that the blood-colored giant tower burst into cracks, and there were only a few cracks left. That's all.

"The Asura Soul Tower is about to collapse..." Cao Feng's eyes showed joy.

"No, the dao pattern on the Shura Soul Suppression Tower will not be scattered, and the Shura Soul Suppression Tower will never collapse..."

Situ Huang gasped for breath, and there was hope in his eyes. Su Bai's sudden surge in strength made him feel very uneasy. At present, what he most hopes to see is not that Mo Yanfeng dies under Su Bai's sword, but that both of them will be hurt, otherwise If one of them wins, he will suffer next.

"Well, this sword has reached its limit..." Luo Shenxu murmured, but at this moment, a low and muffled voice sounded in vain from the void, and Luo Shenxu's expression changed dramatically.

In the center of the giant blood-colored tower, a cold iron sword, like a pillar piercing the heavens and earth, burst out from the giant blood-colored tower, and then shot at Moyan Storm at an indescribable speed. Go, it's hundreds of feet in an instant.

At this time, the blood essence in Mo Yanfeng's body was almost exhausted, and his true energy was less than [-]%. With such a short distance, there was no time to dodge. The iron sword pierced through his chest, and scarlet blood spattered.

Countless gazes projected on the iron sword froze in vain at this moment.

The scarlet blood stung the eyes of the practitioners present, and their bodies were cold...