In the vast sky, a woman in white clothes stood lightly on a slender white sword.

The woman is extremely beautiful without makeup, with a slim figure and drifting ink hair, like a waterfall. Her facial features are even more delicate and perfect, with phoenix eyebrows, light eyes, snowy skin and red lips, and flawless cheeks are as crystal clear as jade. She is as holy and noble as a fairy above the nine heavens, without any trace of fireworks on earth. It seems that anyone can take a look at it as a blasphemy.

The flowers and plants around were all lost in color, and even the sun and the moon were dimmed for several minutes.

Stunning!

No matter which man takes a look at him, he will be moved and his soul will be taken away.

Su Yun took a deep breath.

Click.

The box carrying "Tianqing" was opened.

A stunning aura that stood proudly spread around like a blooming lotus.

The breath blew Su Yun's robe, removing the sword emptiness effect on his body, dissipating all his breath-retention powder, and wrapped him tightly with the momentum of surround, almost like a cocoon.

Seeing this, the fairy-like woman had a snowy face covered with frost and a scolding sound fell from the sky: "Stop quickly! Otherwise! die!"

However, Su Yun ignored it.

The exquisite box has become dull, and the dark stones in the box suddenly burst out with dazzling colorful light.

An inexplicably powerful aura overflowed from the stone, squeezing Su Yun's breath. The person couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his hands dragging the box trembled wildly, as if the next second, the box was about to rush into the sky...

He tensed his nerves and held on to this aura.

"Senior, how do you use it?" Su Yun asked gritted his teeth.

“Print it on your chest.”

Su Yun did not hesitate and grabbed Tianqing.

"Tianqing" started, as if he had grabbed a creature.

It trembled wildly and kept shaking, as if it was about to rush out of Su Yun's shackles.

Su Yun mobilized all his strength to hold on to it tightly and prevent it from escaping away.

then!

Puchi...

"Tianqing" smashed it away...

Chiu!!!!!!

The moment you touch your chest, it was like a cube of ice that melted quickly, sinking into it in the blink of an eye.

And in an instant...

A dark black light ray was centered on Su Yun and rushed straight into the sky.

The scene is magnificent, just like Pangu opening the earth and opening the sky, stunning the world.

The sand and stones around were shaking, as if they were influenced by some force. The ground with the black light was also rendered black.

Seeing this, the fairy-like woman looked solemn and murmured: "It is said that 'Tianqing' is part of the divine weapons in the heavenly realm, containing supreme divine power, and she doesn't want the momentum to be so amazing."

A little sweat was overflowing from Su Yun's face. At this time, he was under endless pressure.

The power that erupted from the "Tianqing" seemed to explode his entire body. A large spiritual spring seemed to appear in his chest, and a large amount of spiritual mysterious power rushed out in a turbulent wave, and the spiritual spring would never dry up!

Human bones, blood vessels, internal organs, etc. are all covered with a golden gas.

The pupils turned red and yellow, and the "Tianqing" on the chest merged into a golden mark, and the thick and powerful force existed in every part of the body.

People are instantly reborn and transform into butterflies.

strength!

Be able to feel clearly.

It's like a hungry and tired person's state after eating and sleeping.

Speed, power, power, senses, and proficiency in controlling the power of the spiritual mystery have all increased to such a terrifying level.

The storm of anger came over, blowing the fairy almost retreated.

"'Tianqing' is indeed a treasure. A person with such a low cultivation level can also activate it! However, do you think this can surpass me? Your low cultivation level cannot exert its powerful strength at all! You can't compete with me, just surrender!"

The fairy didn't dare to delay any longer, so she shouted coldly, and the white sword under her feet turned into a ray of snow and rushed towards Su Yun in an instant.

The sword intent swept, like thousands of eagles swooping, and the hair was erected all over his body.

Su Yun stared at the white light, and felt his eyes became countless times sharper.

Suddenly, he raised the rust sword, overturned the spiritual power in his body on the sword body, and blasted towards a sword.

Countless spiritual auras were shaken by it, like a big wave that was thrown away, with sword shadows heavy!!

Dong!!!!!!

The rust sword actually hit the white sword that came!

Two swords collided.

The Rust Sword was covered by the breath of Lingxuan. It was extremely tough, but it was inferior to the White Sword and instantly became powder. However, the endless power given in the sword did not dissipate, and with this blow, it poured on the white sword.

Bang!

The sword of the White Sword was unable to defeat this fierce and domineering energy, and was shocked to tremble wildly, and the fairy was forced to retreat continuously, making her pace difficult to stabilize.

Seeing this, Su Yun felt a stern and did not hesitate at all. Although the sword was broken, he rushed over with bare hands and smashed his strong fist hard at the fairy's head.

This hit was really a brain breakdown and a head-on death.

But the fairy's speed was astonishing. She was about to touch her body, but she felt that her fist was about to touch her, and the fairy disappeared in front of her.

When it appeared again, it had already fallen behind Su Yun.

Dong!!!!!!

The fist fell to the ground and slammed into the ground. The mountains swayed in an instant, and the rocks splashed. The strong spiritual aura on the fist was like a water bag falling to the ground splashing in all directions.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Su Yun was so busy, the fairy was furious and murderous. The white sword in her hand shook and stabbed Su Yun with a whoosh.

Just like white lightning!

Puff.

The sword edge penetrates the body.

Blood splattered everywhere...

The full sword intention wanted to spread throughout Su Yun's whole body through the sword body and tear his body apart.

but...

The spiritual power in Su Yun's body was extremely strong, and he instantly sealed the sword intent that came from the sword body.

and!

Su Yun took a blow and couldn't feel any pain.

He suddenly turned around, and the strong spiritual Xuan power burst out, and actually forced out the white sword that pierced into his body, and then punched the fairy on the shoulder.

Bang!

The fairy was caught off guard, took a blow to her shoulder armor, and was beaten back again, and blood was leaked from the corner of her mouth!

Su Yun took a deep breath and looked at the wound on his chest, and saw that the broken flesh was recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The powerful spiritual and mysterious power gives people an eternal body... No wonder so many people are obsessed with cultivation, and the spiritual and mysterious power is really incredible." Su Yun murmured.

"It seems that I underestimated Tianqing's power!"

The fairy took a breath, her eyes slightly condensed, and her expression was unprecedentedly serious. She took up the white sword in her hand, pinched a sword trick with her left hand, closed her autumn eyes, opened her red lips lightly, and awkward sword words appeared.

"The sword intent is in my heart, the mysterious and clear qi is closed, the desire spirit cuts off the blood of the muscles, and there is no name...."

As the mantra fell out, sand and stones suddenly flew around, and strong winds rose.

The sky was dim and the ground swayed lightly.

A large amount of whirlwind-like airflow rushed towards the white sword in the fairy's hand, as if attracted by it...

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Mr. Jian shouted anxiously.

Su Yun's expression showed a hint of astonishment, and he vaguely heard the sword words.

"New Heng Sword Technique?"

Su Yun whispered.

A sword intent that could not be described in words rippled throughout the Crescent Valley, as if an absolute domain had been formed here, a sword domain that belonged only to her.

Countless ferocious beasts and creatures in the valley crawled on the ground, trembling, as if they had surrendered to the sword intent and did not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​resisting.
To be continued...