The scenery that appeared in front of me was an old scene for Xu Yan.

At the end of his vision, there was a hazy old town, but in this world, the wind and rain remained motionless, and only the river under his feet was flowing slowly. This was the only thing that was not completely still in the red candle sword.

Xu Yan felt extremely familiar with the scenery in front of him. The reasons included that he had been here once when he was duel with Zhou Xian; secondly, when he stood beside this Broken River Pavilion, although the scenery in front of him was completely different from the scenery in the Red Candle Sword, he vaguely found its former appearance through this big river.

Since the river is Huangjiang, the river that originated from the pot and stretched for more than 800 miles in Lingzhou.

The reason why Huangjiang is famous is that he saved countless people in a huge flood a hundred years ago, but this is only for the people in Lingzhou who were favored by him. For the Zhou family, the significance of his appearance is even more profound, because without him, there would not be this aristocratic family in a hundred years later.

Zhou Manyuan is now floating on the river, just like Zhou Xian at the time, but there is no doubt that compared to his son, the danger aura he is carrying at this moment is more than several times.

A Shui, who was on the top of Yingxing Tower, couldn't help but frown when he saw Zhou Manyuan using the power of sword spirit. This move was a killer move for sword cultivators in the middle third realm, but for sword cultivators in the upper third realm, such a method could basically be considered useless, because if he was no match for the other party, he would be very likely to end up stealing the chicken and shoot himself in the foot, and even his sword would change hands.

Whether Xu Yan was Zhou Manyuan's opponent was? A Shui, who was standing on the top of the tower, could not be sure, but what he could be sure of was that Zhou Manyuan had not yet shown any real murderous intent at this moment, which made A Shui temporarily have the intention to continue watching the battle.

Seeing Zhou Manyuan floating out of thin air above the Huangjiang River like an illusion, Xu Yan, who was dozens of feet away, was not afraid at all. He looked at the other party coldly, but he couldn't help but think in his heart that it would be great if he could also use the power of the sword spirit.

But unfortunately, with his current swordsmanship, he can't do it at all.

Zhou Manyuan said in a deep voice: "You can take the two swords in front of me so easily. I have to say that your strength is enough to impress me, and it also surprised me very much. But I will not hold back at the next last sword. Whether you can succeed depends on your own luck!"

The words fell.

Zhou Manyuan stopped hesitating, and saw that his empty right hand grabbed the void, and a giant sword was pulled off in the air by him and then he held it tightly in his hand.

"The air is like a hangman!"

Zhou Manyuan held the giant sword, shouted lightly, and then slashed at Xu Yan, who was more than 30 feet away.

Such a distance is not far, but it cannot be considered close. However, after Zhou Manyuan used this, the Huangjiang River water flowing under Xu Yan's feet instantly turned into a sword energy and rolled towards the latter. At the same time, the Huangjiang River water that transformed into a sword was accompanied by the three-foot sword in Zhou Manyuan's hand, and the same sword energy slashed towards him.

Both sword energy are like the water of a river.

This is the real way to exert the power of the sword spirit to its greatest advantage. It can even be said that once someone is in the sword, he is equivalent to falling into the cage of the sword holder. The only way to win is to break this cage and this world.

When Xu Yan saw the sword energy attacking him, his subconscious sense of crisis about life and death instinct arises from his heart.

Zhou Manyuan's sword is completely different from A Shui's killing.

When A Shui kills people, taking action is his own trick. When a sword is released, the sword is over and it will not cause too much momentum or waves. When Zhou Manyuan uses sword energy, the momentum is particularly grand. If it is like climbing mountains and seas, it is a sword move that will make people see it and cannot help but be afraid.

Xu Yan opened his hands like an eagle, and quickly flew backwards.

This is the only way he can think of right now.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed out hundreds of feet, but the two long rivers of sword energy that closed all his escape spaces in front of him were also chasing them reluctantly, without any intention of weakening. Instead, as he escaped for a longer time, their aura became stronger and stronger.

"Where can you escape?" Zhou Manyuan looked at Xu Yan who was flying out, and then said sarcastically: "This world was created by me. No matter how much you retreat, you just switched around in this space. To be honest, you have no choice but to take over."

When Xu Yan heard him say this, for some reason he suddenly remembered the scene when he first entered the Fuyao Sword.

At that time, he went to a vast wasteland, where there was nothing, and he was allowed to walk continuously, and in the end he just wandered around.

Xu Yan recalled these in his mind, but his movements did not stop. He directly gathered the martial arts true energy in his body, and slammed the opponent's sword energy into the long river. However, this was comparable to that of a six martial artist with a late-stage cultivation level. The mountain-destroying palm that used all his strength to exert a blow, eventually disappeared directly into the two big rivers in front of him, and disappeared into the world, like a tiny stone thrown into a huge lake, without causing much movement.

When Xu Yan saw that he had a palm slapping in the air, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. The current situation was something he had never expected.

A martial arts cultivation is useless, so how should he match it at this moment?

As he had no choice but to take out the storage bag, snatched the "Yan Dang" from Li Ku's father, and then hold the hand into a sword and slash it out from a distance with one sword.

The Seven Star Sword Technique is the seventh stance.

A silver thread quietly lit up from the long sword in Xu Yan's hand, and then the silver thread soared into a huge white rainbow, slashing towards the long river of sword energy above his head.

The white rainbow collided with the long river.

The sword energy in the sky suddenly exploded in this space.

Wherever the white rainbow falls.

Xu Yan opened his eyes and looked at his tentative and powerless sword, but saw that he cut off the long hanging river of the other party in half with one sword.

Is the other party bluffing?

Seeing that he cut off the other party's sword energy with one sword, he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart, but then he dissipated this naive idea because after seeing the long river of the other party's sword energy cut off by him, he slowly condensed together again within a moment.

This is undoubtedly a very strange scene.

The sword energy is cut off and can heal itself, which makes no matter who practitioners in the world see this, they will be surprised and shocked.

Seeing that the other party's sword energy was healing, Xu Yan continued to press in quickly towards him, and finally couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He looked coldly at the small Zhou Manyuan in the distance, without hesitation, and threw the yantang in his hand at him.

A sword is like a meteor.

It flew hundreds of feet in an instant.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhoumanyuan, where he was in the distance and had never shown any sign of leaving.

When Zhou Manyuan saw a sword light flying towards him, a sneer flashed across his face. In his opinion, Xu Yan's actions were no different from the random throwing of swords after he was exhausted, and he was lucky to take it. However, it was a delusion to nail him to death with a flying sword.

However, when Zhou Manyuan easily blocked the sword and even grabbed the long sword thrown by Xu Yan in his hand, his face suddenly changed.

Because he could also recognize the sword in his hand!

"You really killed Li Yang!" Zhou Manyuan felt a sense of horror and said in a deep voice.

His voice was obviously not loud, but it resounded clearly in this world and fell into Xu Yan's ears.

Li Yang, the current family of the Li family of the four major families in Wangchuan City, is almost the same as Zhou Manyuan, and is only half a foot away from the seven-story building. However, for many people, this half foot has become a gap that cannot be crossed in their lives. However, since Xu Yan can kill Li Yang and seize this Yandang, why did he support it so hard in his hands?

A huge question appeared in Zhou Manyuan's heart.

But it is obvious that Xu Yan still won't explain anything to him.

The two long rivers were completely pressing on his head and feet at this moment, and Xu Yan could feel that he had no choice but to retreat.

At this moment, as Zhou Manyuan said, he had no other choice but to take action head-on.

Xu Yan exhaled a turbid breath, and a trace of imperceptible murderous intent flashed through his deep eyes.

He controlled the true qi of martial arts to transform into a golden armor, which was blessed outside his body. As a result, his own consciousness was concentrated in the two qi palaces in his body, and warmed up the qi palace where his natal flying sword was shaking.

Since he learned sword cultivation from the Cardinal and asked Fuyao to truly recognize his master, Xu Yan has been warming up the flying sword in the Qi Mansion, and it has never been interrupted. It was not until he was forced to run out of ammunition and food by Zhou Manyuan at this moment that he summoned Fuyao from the Qi Mansion for the first time.

A red light flashed by.

The flying sword that looked only the size of a thumb quietly emerged from Xu Yan's eyebrows, just like Bai Bing was taking the sword, just like the same thing.

Xu Yan controlled Fu Yao to turn back into three feet, holding it tightly in his hand, but he still couldn't help but feel a little surprised by the changes that had happened on it.

Its body was red, like blood stains, with a strong and solemn aura.

"It depends on you if you can break the enemy with one sword."

Xu Yan felt the closer connection between herself and Fu Yao, and thought of her secretly and happily.

He held the sword in one hand and wore golden armor. He looked like a man from heaven came down to earth and raised the sword in his hand. Just after he raised his hand, a sword intent rose up out of thin air around him.

Xu Yan's face showed a strong look of difficulty, but he raised his hand and slashed out of the air.
Chapter completed!