Never touch the sword?
Su Yi feels that it is really impossible for him to touch a sword again in this life.
Han Zhen's eyes flashed with light, and a silver giant sword phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and the sword energy trembled all over his body.
"Crazy! Run!"
Upon seeing this, the heads of the major immortal sects fled one after another.
Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect's main hall instantly melted like ice cubes thrown into a furnace under the sword energy of Han Zhen.
The originally magnificent hall turned into a bare open space in an instant, and the leaders who were gathered together just now had fled dozens of miles away.
The disciples of the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect also fled one after another.
Such a terrifying sword energy, standing here, would be shattered into pieces if it was even slightly affected.
"Is this the true strength of Sword Immortal Han?"
A leader of Ascension Stage stood in the distance, watching the violent sword energy intertwined at the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect mountain gate. The nearby mountains exploded under the sword energy, giant trees collapsed, and leaves turned into fragments.
The sword hasn't been drawn yet!
With just one move, it has the potential to destroy the world!
Su Yi was standing five meters in front of Han Zhen, and Old Yang was right next to Su Yi, his face turned pale with fright.
Han Zhen destroyed the entire hall with just a raise of his hand. Thousands of sword qi were everywhere. With his cultivation level, he would definitely die if he was hit by any sword qi.
However, Su Yi's hair was not even messed up. With Su Yi as the center and a radius of two meters, an absolutely safe area was formed. Old Yang was not affected by any sword energy.
This feeling is like sitting in front of the computer and watching the sky falling apart on the computer screen.
So what?
Even if the world inside the screen is destroyed a hundred times, the world outside the screen will still not be affected in any way.
Su Yi held the feather fan in his hand and looked at everything happening around him. He couldn't help but sigh, "The special effects are pretty good."
Old Yang is so scared that he doesn't even dare to move his fingers. Do you call this a special effect?
It's going to kill someone!
Old Yang was afraid that he would accidentally escape from the protection of Su Yi, and then fall into the sword energy outside, and then he would really die a bit unfairly.
Han Zhen's heart was extremely shocked. This was his most powerful move. He transformed into Sword Domain and enveloped the enemy in his Sword Domain. In this way, he became a god.
However, he couldn't capture Su Yi's aura at all!
At this moment, he seemed like an ant that kept showing its teeth and claws, and Su Yi was like a giant, looking down at him, as if no matter how much noise he made, it was just a joke in front of Su Yi.
"Swordfall!" Han Zhen gritted his teeth, turned into hundreds of afterimages, raised his hand and dropped his sword.
Hundreds of huge sword rays suddenly fell, and all attacks only landed on the Su Yi point.
"Fancy." Su Yi smiled faintly, raised his hand, and waved his fan, his movements seemed light and airy.
He really didn't use much power.
The purpose of coming here this time was to test the power of this fan, so naturally he would not use any more force.
If he used too much force, he would just raise his hand and slap him, and Han Zhen would definitely die suddenly.
Huh--
The feather fan was gently waved, and hundreds of Fire Phoenix that had condensed into substance appeared around Su Yi and rushed towards those sword lights.
The fiery red piece collided with the silver sword light, and those sword lights instantly shattered, like ice and snow melting, fragile.
Han Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a Fire Phoenix was printed in his eyes. Fire Phoenix passed through his body, and then dissipated into Diandian fire.
Sword Domain collapsed, Fire Phoenix dissipated, and everything returned to peace.
Su Yi was still standing there, glanced at Han Zhen not far away, frowned and said, "I still have to change it again."
The power of this fan is still a bit strong, and in terms of effect, Su Yi is not very satisfied.
There were special effects, but instead of slapping people away, they destroyed their cultivation.
Han Zhen knelt on one knee, leaning on the sword, the light in his eyes was dim, his hair was messy, and he was in a miserable state.
"Bang!"
Han Zhen The fairy sword in his hand suddenly broke, and the sword spirit that had just been born was also killed.
"You... who are you?" Han Zhen had completely lost his energy and spirit, looking at Su Yi with a look of despair.
He didn't die, but his three thousand years of cultivation were destroyed in one fell swoop, which was even worse than death.
Su Yi slowly stepped forward, took the feather fan to his left hand, raised his right hand, and a few miles away, the sword of a Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect disciple flew into his hand.
"I'll pretend you didn't say that I'll never touch the sword. I'll only use one sword. You just have to take care of it."
Su Yi After finishing speaking, he walked aside again.
Han Zhen frowned slightly, what does that mean?
I saw Su Yi slowly raising his hand, and then thrusting his sword towards the mountain in the distance.
Han Zhen is fascinated by this seemingly simple and unpretentious sword...
There is no change in the mountains in the distance.
That mountain is less than fifty kilometers away from them. With Han Zhen's previous strength, it is not impossible to hit that mountain with sword energy from this position, but at most it will only destroy some vegetation on the mountain.
"Huh?" Han Zhen was a little confused.
It has been so long, and there is still no change in that majestic mountain.
Su Yi threw the sword away, said nothing, took Old Yang and turned around to leave.
No one knew that a small hole had appeared in the middle of the mountain just now, and the sword energy stabbed by Su Yi still did not stop, but passed through the atmosphere and shattered countless meteorites in the vast universe.
The sword energy is condensed and never disperses. Once the planet it hits reaches the end, its speed exceeds the speed of light and continues to surge in the direction outside Solar System. Everything it passes through will either penetrate or be directly shattered.
Han Zhen held his breath, all he could think about was Su Yi's sword strike just now.
After Su Yi left, the heads of the major sects flew back, only to see Han Zhen who had lost all his cultivation and had his sword broken.
"Brother Han, is that person named Su so strong?" Daoist Fire Cloud saw this scene, his eyes were filled with horror.
Han Zhen didn't say anything, his mind was filled with Su Yi's sword.
Although his cultivation was completely lost, his understanding of Sword Dao for more than three thousand years was not lost.
This is Great Dao's most simple sword!
There are no bells and whistles, you can't even see the sword energy, and you can't feel anything Sword Intent.
If it were another person, it would be difficult to realize how powerful the sword Su Yi is.
Han Zhen's blood flowed faster and faster, his heartbeat accelerated wildly, his forehead felt hot, and he seemed to have an epiphany, but he couldn't grasp it.
When Daoist Fire Cloud and the other masters saw Han Zhen's dejected and panic-stricken appearance, they felt that the sword immortal of the generation had fallen.
"Brother Han, I think your cultivation has been completely lost. I will keep an eye on your disciples and old friends. From now on, with me, Daoist Fire Cloud, I will never let anyone bully your disciples."
"Brother Fire Cloud, what you said is right. Brother Han's territory is so vast that you can't even control the two thousand disciples under his sect. We are also willing to share Brother Han's worries."
The leader of another sect was full of indignation, taking his true meaning as a sign of injustice.
Others also expressed their willingness to share Han Zhen's worries.
To put it bluntly, they just felt that Han Zhen was a useless person, so they just divided up the resources and disciples under his sect. However, they still said it nicely.