The evil sword immortal had a flying hair and his eyes were full of energy.

The blood-colored sword light crisscrossed in the air, forming blood rings. The sky was cut into purple-black crystal clusters, and the void shattered inch by inch!

Under such a powerful offensive, Ouyang Qianren already had multiple wounds on his body.

His cheeks, chest, arms... were all cut by the sword energy of the Evil Sword Immortal. The wound was deep and the bones were visible. The blood stained his clothes red, and he almost became a bloody man.

But even so, Ouyang Qianren's fighting spirit was not reduced at all.

The sword light of the Juechen Sword radiated in the sea of ​​blood, like a silver dragon, tearing open cracks in the sea of ​​blood.

"Okay, for you make me so happy, I will use the strongest move to send you on the road!"

The evil sword immortal laughed and pinched the magic trick in his hand quickly.

I saw the void tremble, and in an instant, the sky of a hundred miles turned blood red.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a series of loud noises, the void above everyone's heads was torn apart, and seven giant sword tombs appeared high in the sky!

Each sword tomb has countless flying swords buried. The tombstone is carved with strange patterns, and dark red blood flows in the orbit.

The top of the tomb is three feet tall, and blood is churning.

Tens of thousands of twisted faces roared hideously in the blood pool, emitting endless hostility!

"These are all defeated generals under my command. I used their souls as bones and blood as essence to cast the "Seven Killing Sword Tomb" to deal with opponents like you!"

The evil sword immortal said, pointing his hand through the air.

Seven sword tombs fell from the sky at the same time, and the surging blood evil turned into endless sword energy. There was only one color between heaven and earth, that was the scarlet blood light!

Faced with such a terrifying move, Ouyang Qianren's face finally showed a solemn look.

However, he did not retreat.

He reached out and flicked his hand on the sword ball, and suddenly chuckled:

"I was admitted to my teacher at the age of seven and started practicing swords at the age of nine. It has been two thousand and eight hundred years since..."

"The Juechen Sword has never failed. I thought I had reached the limit in my own realm, but I only realized today that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone beyond man!"

"Is this the path to sword cultivator..."

"No one can say that it is invincible..."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Qianren's eyes suddenly became hot.

"My lifelong pursuit is to constantly surpass myself! Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I can suddenly realize the mystery of swordsmanship between life and death, I might be able to take that step!"

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the seven sword tombs were wrapped in infinite sword intent, and it had reached the top of my head at this time.

"The Supreme Being Forgets Love, the Heavenly Way is Ruthless."

Ouyang Qianren's eyes closed slightly, and suddenly his sword intent disappeared, just like an ordinary person without magic power standing quietly in the air.

“Huh?”

In the air, the Evil Sword Immortal frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ouyang Qianren was standing opposite him, but in his perception, this person disappeared, as if there was just a afterimage there...

A trace of bad premonition surged in my heart!

The Evil Sword Immortal's face changed slightly, without any hesitation, and immediately activated his entire body's magic power to increase the power of the Seven Killing Sword Tomb to the extreme.

The blood-colored sword tomb fell from the sky, and the sword energy contained in it was endless. With just a touch, Ouyang Qianren's body could be shattered!

At this moment, Ouyang Qianren opened his eyes.

A strange ethereal aura emanates from him, as if it does not exist in this space, like a projection of the distant starry sky here.

"No thoughts, no thoughts... Only by cutting off everything can you cut everything!"

Ouyang Qianren murmured to himself, then took a step forward.

After taking this step, his body began to dissipate!

After that, with every step he took, his body dissipated and gradually turned into bright starlight. Each starlight contained the ultimate sword intent.

"The Three Styles of the Supreme One!"

In the distance, Wang Zhi widened his eyes and looked in disbelief.

Murong Lianyun was also shocked by the scene and couldn't help asking: "What are the Three Supreme Ones?"

"These are the last three realms of the Taishang Wangqing Sword. The three styles of Taishang are: no thoughts, no self, no sword! They are all sword arts that only saints can understand. Ouyang Qianren Tianzong's genius has reached the 'no thoughts' eight hundred years ago, so he is invincible at the same level... But he has also stopped at this realm for eight hundred years and has never been able to go further."

When Wang Zhi said this, he paused, took a deep breath and said, "I really didn't expect that he had an enlightenment between the line of life and death, and reached the legendary "no self" state!"

"There is such a genius!" Murong Lianyun sighed.

Just as the two were talking, Ouyang Qianren's body had completely dissipated.

The starry light condensed in the air and turned into a sword light about three feet long, soaring up into the sky and soon arrived in front of the first sword tomb.

The sword light cut through the void, and there was a "bang!" sound, and the terrifying sword tomb was actually pierced by the three-foot sword light!

The tumbling pool of blood solidified in the air, and the surroundings were silent.

The next moment, the sword tomb exploded, countless flying swords fell from the air, and blood-colored lotus bloomed around...

"How is that possible!"

When the Evil Sword Immortal saw this scene from afar, his face changed drastically.

For a moment, he felt stuffy in his chest and a fishy throat. The next moment he vomited a large mouthful of blood!

It’s not over yet. After the sword tomb exploded, countless resentful spirits flew out, fusing with the blood light around them, and instantly rushed towards the evil sword immortal!

"not good……"
Chapter completed!