When Yu Chungang heard Twelve Heavenly Dao's shouting, his eyes froze and he stared at Su Yi.
Since his birth, participating in War of the Heavenly Dao has been a sword against all enemies!
No matter how many sword moves there are, they are just bells and whistles. The name of the sword is Twelve, and the sword moves are also Twelve. In the name of the universe, a sword that combines the greatness of heaven and earth, no Heavenly Dao Guardian person under forty Sage Power Value will survive.
As long as Yu Chungang comes to an end, Heavenly Dao Guardian who is forty Sage Power Value will only feel resentment on the spot.
And those who are stronger don't dare to take risks.
Fortunately, War of the Heavenly Dao, the war will only begin after both parties Heavenly Dao agree and make an oath, otherwise Yu Chungang's sword would be enough to sweep the blockbuster Sage.
Sect Master Tongtian stood on the stage, staring down, he could already feel the terror of that sword!
Even if Four Immortal-Slaying Swords all come out, they are still far away from this sword.
He put himself in Su Yi's shoes, and suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, he would die under this sword!
Yu Chungang's eyes burst with light, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
The space arena they were in was almost equivalent to a separate universe. In an instant, the sword energy stretched across tens of thousands of light-years. In Twelfth Universe, the cores of tens of thousands of stars shrank rapidly, and their volumes suddenly increased hundreds of times.
Stars that could have burned for millions or even tens of millions of years actually died at this moment.
The terrifying energy was transferred from Twelfth Universe to the ring, and finally it all converged on Yu Chungang's sword.
Nothing else to say!
Only one sword!!
When the sword came out, Yu Chungang's wooden sword first erupted with frightening sword light, and then condensed into one point, only one point!
Burning tens of thousands of stars in an instant, plus forty wisps of Innate Primordial Violet Qi's sword!
Su Yi is still standing on the same spot. This sword is not weak, but in his opinion, it can still be smashed to pieces with one punch.
Is it strong?
But if he smashed Yu Chungang's sword with one punch, no one would dare to fight him in the future.
It's really not interesting to play with swords!
Su Yi is looking forward to some fresh opponents.
"Hey!" Su Yi sighed, and simply refused to resist, letting the sword penetrate into his chest, and the terrifying power exploded in his body.
It's warm, a bit like soaking in a hot spring...
"You still failed to draw the sword after all!" Yu Chungang let go of the hilt of the sword. He felt that the breath of the man in front of him was weakening and his life seemed to be passing away.
"This sword is what I have learned all my life, and it is called Listening to Heaven! You are the first person to die under this sword, tell me your name!" Yu Chungang looked a little lonely, and said in a cold voice from a high place, "Actually, I really want to see you use the sword, but unfortunately, I really don't have the chance this time."
"I... you call me Su Duanhun!" Su Yi was still standing there, Wooden Sword Twelve penetrated his chest, and the terrifying power that could destroy several galaxies erupted in his body. The feeling was so good that he almost moved out of the chair and lay down on it to sleep.
It just seemed that his opponent was too weak and not very polite. Su Yi finally chose to cough up a mouthful of blood, looked at Yu Chungang, and said, "I gave my sword away, but if you really want to see it, I can show it to you."
Yu Chunfeng stared at Su Yi. The aura on this man's body continued to weaken, and there was only a little Sage Power Value left. He suddenly said, "It seems that you just borrowed those Innate Primordial Violet Qi forcibly and failed to truly refine them!!"
Su Yi nodded weakly, he really thought this guy was a genius!
Those Innate Primordial Violet Qi, he would naturally put them away after he won. What would he do with those things if he had nothing to do?
From beginning to end, he just adjusted his breath.
That's all!
There is no such thing as refining Innate Primordial Violet Qi.
Yu Chungang looked at the weak Su Yi and said, "Your life has come to an end. If you want to strike again, I will watch!" After saying that, he stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Su Yi from a distance.
The Heavenly Daos above realized a problem. They didn't see the Great Dao Sage Realm thug draw his sword.
Since he is a swordsman, he must have thought of the last sword before he died!
"Honey, lend me your sword!" Su Yi stood up straight, with the sword still stuck in his chest, and golden blood kept dripping, and he said softly.
Ye Xiaxuan, who was still at the Immortal Realm, heard the voice of Su Yi in his ears, and was also stunned. "Use it if you want, what do you say to me?"
Phew!
Soul Severing flew out from Ye Xiaxuan's wrist, traveled through space, passed through the edge of Thirteenth Universe, and turned into a ray of light that stuck on the ring.
"Holy shit! Where is this? So many fresh ingredients!"
Soul Severing Sword Spirit has long learned the essence of national curses. This is a space that has never been seen before. How can Soul Severing not be excited?
According to Soul Severing, everything you can see is food!
Look at those weird looking and delicious guys.
Wow!
Lord Su seems to have found a new back garden!
"This sword spirit is so arrogant!"
"Hahaha! A sword spirit with such a personality is really interesting!"
"Many guys from the small universe don't know the heights of the world, that's normal! Little Thirteen, I think Heavenly Dao will imprison this sword spirit later, do you have any objections?" A tall Heavenly Dao looked down at Xu Sandian, completely ignoring Soul Severing and Xu Sandian.
You Heavenly Dao and those Heavenly Dao Guardian just find it funny.
It's just a sword spirit that speaks lies. It may not know that its master is about to disappear into ashes, and it will also become an ownerless thing.
Xu Sandian raised his neck, looked at the person above, and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want, sir! Please do it! Little Thirteen I don't dare to have any opinions."
The person just now was First Heavenly Dao. He had eighteen thousand strands of Innate Primordial Violet Qi. Naturally, he was not comparable to Xu Sandian.
When Soul Severing Sword Spirit heard those words, he immediately yelled, "Laozi, shut up all of you ingredients! Come here one by one, don't rush to deliver them!"
When it saw a wooden sword stuck in Su Yi's chest, it said nonchalantly, "Lord Su, you're here again! Come on, use me! Use me quickly!"
It has followed Su Yi for some years, so it naturally knows that Su can be evenly matched with anyone. Although being penetrated by a sword through the chest is a scene he has never seen before, isn't it more exciting?
"You are so coquettish!" Su Yi smiled on his "pale" face, and his hand slowly fell on the hilt of the sword.
Yu Chungang felt that something was Diandian wrong. Judging from the aura on this man's body, he really only had a little Sage Power Value left. It seemed that he was almost running out of gas and his life was not long. But why did he feel inexplicably panicked when he held the sword?
Yes!
That unprecedented sense of crisis!
"Watch my last sword!" Su Yi said seriously to Yu Chungang, "You'd better cheer up, don't lose it all at once!"
Su Yi mentally estimated Yu Chungang's endurance. He felt that he could not kill him with one sword.
Well, we can't wait any longer!
Once seconds pass, the remaining Heavenly Dao will most likely not send people down again, how boring that would be!
A narrow victory!
A narrow victory!