In the depths of the cosmic starry sky, the terrifying sound of the explosion shook the galaxy, making the gods and demons terrified.
Fengshenzi held a treasured sword, the light of the sword was like water, and the light was cold like ice. Every slashing down caused the galaxy to vibrate, and the heavens and the earth turned bleak.
And his opponent Han Yu, holding a golden broad sword, is as fierce as a blue dragon, as soft as running water, with a combination of hardness and softness. The sound of the avenue rang out, earth-shattering.
"Seven Swords of Destruction!"
Fengshenzi let out a long whistle, his long hair flying like a rainbow, and he was extremely terrifying.
The treasured saber in his hand slashed seven times in succession, and then seven incomparable saber qi slashed towards Han Yu. Each sword qi has the power to easily kill a mid-stage quasi-emperor powerhouse, and each sword qi can instantly destroy an area of 100,000 miles. Seven Dao Qi came together vertically and horizontally, no matter how fast and mysterious the movement technique is, don't even think about avoiding this world-annihilating blow.
Han Yu held his sword high and pointed to the sky, two incomparable rays of light shot out from his eyes, shattering the void and shooting into the endless depths of the universe.
Han Yu held the sword in one hand, rotated it in a circle, and then slashed down.
"Slaying the Immortal Sword Art, the second form, one sword and two stages!"
A terrifying sword energy swept across the cosmic starry sky, smashing Fengshenzi's seven knives with one sword.
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Technique was transformed from Phoenix's Immortal Slaughtering Technique after Han Yu obtained the Dao Pattern Golden Sword. Although it was not as powerful as the Immortal Slaughtering Technique, its power was also extraordinary.
There are seven types of swordsmanship, the first type is like lightning, the second type is one sword with two stages, the third type is sweeping the eight wastes, the fourth type is a series of three kills, the fifth type is Dugu seven swords, and the sixth type is ten thousand swords. , the seventh type without sword.
"call out!"
Fengshenzi turned into an aurora, broke through the energy storm, reached Han Yu in an instant, and stabbed Han Yu in the chest with a knife. Whether it's body technique or sword technique, it's almost reaching the limit.
Han Yu displayed the first sword of the Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art, which was like lightning, and the sword and the sword collided heavily.
"when!"
The loud noise like metal handover pierced through gold and cracked stones, and both of them were shocked and flew backwards.
Before Fengshenzi could react, Han Yu used the third form of the Sword of Slaughter to swept the Eight Wastes.
The Daowen golden sword swept out, and the terrifying air waves swept away in all directions. As long as it was hit, the stars were instantly cut in half.
Fengshenzi raised his treasured saber aloft and slashed down with force, splitting the terrifying piece of horses in half.
Han Yu turned to the left, avoiding the terrifying sword qi. With the sword in his hand, in a strange posture, he stabbed three swords in a row, displaying the fourth type of the Sword of Immortal Slaughtering Technique.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The three sword qi attacked Fengshenzi in the shape of a zigzag. Fengshenzi raised his treasured sword, opened and closed three swords, three sword qi, and smashed the three sword qi.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, Han Yu's speed skyrocketed, and he rushed to the front of Fengshenzi. At some point, a pair of golden wings had grown out of his back, which matched the golden sword of Dao pattern in his hand.
"Seven Swords of Dugu!"
Han Yu stabbed with a sword, but it was full of phantoms, and the sword was like seven swords.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
"Chichichi!"
Fengshenzi blocked the seven swords, and three swords stabbed him on his body. Immediately, blood was trickling down, Fengshenzi's face turned pale in pain, and at the same time, he was furious. Regardless of the injury, the treasured sword in his hand slashed towards Han Yu.
Feng Shenzi's sword seemed to be slashing diagonally, but in fact, there were seven, seven, forty-nine variations in the sword style. He expected that Han Yu would raise his sword to block, and then he would change his moves like lightning, causing Han Yu heavy damage.
However, instead of blocking with the sword, Han Yu discarded the sword in his hand.
"Huh?" Feng Shenzi couldn't help but be stunned.
For a master of this level, the flaws between the calcium carbide sparks cannot be leaked, otherwise it will give the opponent a fatal opportunity.
Just in Fengshenzi's brief period of doubt and uncertainty, Han Yu made a seal on his hands, which was heavily imprinted on Fengshenzi's chest.
"boom!"
Feng Shenzi's body flew upside down like a cannonball.
"puff!"
With a mouthful of blood, Feng Shenzi looked down at his chest and almost fainted. At this time, a huge hole appeared in his chest, and he could see the tattered internal organs.
"Despicable and shameless!" Feng Shenzi was furious.
The seventh style of Han Yu's Slaughtering Immortal Swordsmanship was not a sword move, but rather unexpected.
Of course, only Han Yu dared to use such a move, which was a lifeless style.
But this kind of move, as long as you have the guts, is really useful in close combat. Because no matter who was at that time, they would feel stunned, and if they were stunned, they would not be able to concentrate. Naturally, it was a good time for Han Yu to start.
The seventh form of the Sword Technique of Killing Immortals is not the sword move, nor Han Yu's other moves, but the insight into people's hearts.
"Standing and hacking for you, you can't do it, do you still blame me?" Han Yu said sarcastically.
Feng Shenzi's face trembled, only feeling extremely aggrieved.
At this time, on his wound, the power of the thunder and the devilish energy of swallowing the sky are all over the place. Even if he is the blood of the true god, he will not be able to erase the two terrible powers on the wound for a while and let the wound heal. In this way, Fengshenzi's combat power is bound to be greatly reduced.
Feng Shenzi quickly retreated, distanced himself from Han Yu, and delayed healing.
Han Yu sneered, held the Dao Pattern Golden Sword in his hand, and chased after him with the Jinpeng Splitting Sky Step with all his strength.
If Fengshenzi was in his prime, Han Yu's speed would naturally not be his opponent, but now that Fengshenzi was seriously injured, Han Yu could still catch up.
"Shhhhh!"
Han Yu swung the golden sword of Dao pattern, and the sword energy crossed the starry sky, slashing the stars. Feng Shenzi swung the knife to resist, and soon the two fought over a hundred moves. Feng Shenzi's tiger mouth was cracked, and his arm was uncomfortable for a while.
"Damn!"
Fengshenzi put away the treasured sword, and quickly formed a seal with both hands. A huge vortex appeared in front of him, absorbing the power of all directions, and quickly condensed a shield, holding the shield to resist Han Yu's killing sword.
"Dangdangdang..."
Han Yu slashed on the shield with a sword, and a terrifying spark erupted.
Han Yu pressed Feng Shenzi all the way, tens of thousands of miles away in an instant. Han Yu was like a god of war, he didn't seem to know that he was tired at all, and he kept slashing and slashing with his sword.
Not long after, Han Yu slashed more than 1,300 swords, Feng Shenzi's shield shattered, his right hand was almost cut off by Han Yu, Feng Shenzi was shocked and coughed blood continuously, his face became more and more ugly, and his breath became more and more weaker.
Feng Shenzi wanted to condense the shield again, but the vortex appeared, Han Yu's sword pierced into the vortex, smashed the vortex, and then stabbed Feng Shenzi's lower abdomen with a sharp stir, and the lower abdomen shattered. . Above the navel of Fengshenzi, there is only one frame left in an instant.
"what!"
Feng Shenzi screamed again and again, with a ferocious look on his face, ignoring Han Yu's sword, and slapped Han Yu's body with his hands one after another.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three palms were printed on Han Yu's body, and Han Yu was shocked and flew away. What shocked Feng Shenzi was that Han Yu did not suffer multiple injuries, only three faint palm prints appeared on his skin.