A cold light flashed in Huang Puxuan's eyes, and a terrifying aura rose from his body. He formed a seal with his hands in front of his chest, and a three-hundred-meter-tall holy elephant rose from the ground behind him.
Taoist Wen Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he was surprised by Huang Puxuan's action. He said, "Master Huang Pu, are you going to use your Void God Dharmakaya now?"
Huang Puxuan looked indifferent and ignored him.
Lunhuizi used his magic power to suspend the feather fan in the air, and the eighteen feathers turned into eighteen extremely sharp swords and separated. After these small swords moved away from each other, they suddenly became thirty feet long, and at the same time, an extremely sharp sword energy burst out.
A yellow talisman in Zihuo Zhenren's hand was instantly ignited, and his entire body was enveloped in flames. His figure continued to grow larger, as if the god of fire from the upper realm had descended to the earth.
Taoist Wen Yuan saw that the other three masters had all used their own unique skills, and they no longer gave Su Mutong any chance.
Thinking that his plan to invite Su Mutong to be his guest had failed, he felt a little disappointed. He gritted his teeth, his forehead glowed, his third eye opened, and an extremely bright light burst out from this eye.
The practitioners who were fighting hard below were all filled with fear when they saw this scene.
If Taoist Wen Yuan's Tianlun Eye accidentally shines a beam of light down on them, not even a corpse will be left.
These four masters have now used their respective special skills.
When Su Mutong saw the scene in front of him, she was not as frightened as the four masters had expected. Instead, there was calmness and composure in her eyes, and she did not care about life and death.
Su Mutong did not use any means to escape, but instead formed seals with his hands, and his golden body rose slowly, also using his strongest move.
Seeing Su Mutong like this, Huang Puxuan also sneered, took the lead in attacking, and slapped Su Mutong with his bright Dharma body.
Bang!
A loud bang erupted, and to everyone's surprise, Huang Puxuan's Dharma body's palm was pierced by an extremely sharp force and exploded completely.
An extremely sharp sword energy burst out from the palm of his hand.
The five masters were extremely surprised.
The next moment, the Holy Elephant of Light collapsed completely. Huang Puxuan, who was suspended in mid-air, suddenly felt his internal organs being turned upside down and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This power, could it be...
The other three masters were horrified when they saw the sword that appeared after the giant statue collapsed.
"Look, it's the Son!"
The Taoist soldiers of Wansheng Sect who were fighting hard were extremely excited when they saw Su Yu defeat Huang Puxuan's Dharma body with one sword in mid-air.
Su Mutong saw this scene and couldn't believe it. This sword was indeed the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
Only the Immortal-Slaying Sword can defeat the Dharmakaya so easily.
This sword directly made Huang Puxuan lose his ability to fight.
And the person holding the sword was Su Yu.
Su Mutong was horrified and couldn't believe what she saw.
In such a short time, he repaired the Immortal-Slaying Formation, and condensed all the sword energy in the formation into a sword.
At this moment, Su Yu had a stern expression on his face, the wind blew his clothes backwards, and he looked elegant, like a sword immortal.
"Aunt, I'll leave these people to me. Stay away, or you'll get hurt by other people's sword energy!"
In mid-air, a cold voice came from the mouth of the young man in white, which made Su Mutong admire him.
Huang Puxuan saw this scene and shouted to the other three masters: "The Immortal Slaying Sword has appeared. We have no way out. He is only at the Divine Ability Realm. Even with the Immortal Slaying Sword, he may not be able to defeat the four of us together."
Lunhuizi's face was solemn, and he shouted: "Master Huangpu is right, let's work together to kill this kid!"
Taoist Zihuo also shouted: "Kill!"
The four of them used their magical powers together to attack Su Yu.
A smile appeared on Su Yu's lips, and his figure disappeared from the spot. The sword light flashed in the air. When he reappeared, the Immortal Sword carried the light of Tianlun's Eye and continued to stab forward.
Squeak!
A stream of blood spurted out from Taoist Wen Yuan's brow, and then his figure fell from the air.
Kill with one sword!
The powerful virtual god was killed instantly by Su Yu's sword!
When everyone at Chaoyang Peak saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock.
This is the Immortal-Slaying Sword. Even a deity would have no choice but to submit in front of this sword.
After killing Taoist Wen Yuan in an instant, Su Yu swept his eyes across the sky, only to find that the other three Taoists were no longer in sight and had escaped hundreds of feet away.
They had not launched any attack on Su Yu just now, and had already planned to escape in advance.
Lunhuizi stepped on the sword formed by eighteen feathers stacked together. He shouted the loudest and ran the fastest.
Huang Puxuan is the strongest among the three, but he was seriously injured and could only rank second.
After Taoist Zihuo used his Fiery True Body, his body expanded dramatically, which added a lot of resistance, so he was at the end.
However, the flames all over his body, spraying backwards, did provide a lot of power.
Although Su Yu has the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his realm is too low and he cannot catch up at the moment.
He had no choice but to use his sword to cut through the sky. A crescent-shaped sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through everything slashed towards the back of the three people.
Taoist Zihuo heard the sound of air being cut and felt a chill on his back. He also realized that an extremely sharp sword energy was chasing him.
He immediately threw away the Xuanwu vest and continued to flee.
clang!
The sword energy hit Xuanwu's vest, creating dazzling sparks, but did not cut off the defensive equipment.
However, after the two collided, the violent vibration caused the birds and beasts in the sky to explode into blood plasma.
True Man Zihuo also took a deep breath and calmed his pounding heart.
If he had been wearing the Xuanwu vest, he would have been able to block the sword energy, but he would also be seriously injured, or even die because of the powerful shock.
The sword energy was circular, and True Man Zihuo discarded his armor and blocked part of it.
The remaining part continued to chase after Huang Puxuan and the others.
At this time, Huang Puxuan shouted: "Lunhuizi, be careful ahead!"
Lunhuizi subconsciously looked up, but there was nothing there. His distraction slowed down.
Huang Puxuan flashed and quickly caught up with Lunhuizi, blocking his way.
Lunhuizi also grinned at the moment, thinking in his heart that Huang Puxuan was despicable and shameless. The next moment he felt a sharp sword energy behind him.
The speed of the sword energy was so fast that he had to turn around, cross his arms, and gather the feathers under his feet in front of him to form a defense.
clang!
The sword energy collided with the defensive feathers, causing a deafening sound. The violent vibration caused wrinkles on Samsara's skin, which spread like ripples.
Eighteen feathers were instantly turned into powder, and then his arms were cut off by the sword energy, thus saving his life.
At this time, Huang Puxuan had already escaped to the foot of the mountain a thousand meters away.
Taoist Zihuo also fled forward stubbornly, not daring to be distracted at all, and only wanted to quickly break free from the sword energy.