Sword God Valley.

The sun shone coldly, and the midday sun was shining down. Qin Yang held up the Ziwei Sword, and the edge of the sword emitted a cold light. The world suddenly changed.

A cold murderous intent swept over.

It was as if the mighty power of heaven was descending upon us.

At the bottom of the canyon, the gathered citizens looked up and watched the scene above. Thousands of swords were humming, and the sword energy in the canyon was rolling back!

The black-robed man's road was blocked at this moment and he had no way to retreat.

He was so arrogant just now, but now in front of Jianghai Sword God, he is just a piece of meat on the chopping board, and he can't stand any resistance at all! "Don't, don't kill me..."

The man in black robe retreated in the air, reached out to the side in panic, and was immediately cut by the blocked sword energy.

The sky, which was supposed to be vast and boundless, has become his cage! "Your Majesty, save me!!!"

The man in black robe concentrated his mind and sent out arcane signals frantically. He could already hear the sound of the sword of death approaching.

Clang! The scattered sword sounds overlapped and merged into one, leading the majestic sword intent to press down. The air burst into a sharp sound, forming a vacuum zone.

This last sword was completely aimed at annihilation!

"don't want……"

The man in black robe collapsed.

If he were to bear this sword... wouldn't his entire body of bones be shattered and turned into dust? !

No matter how many times I resurrect, it won’t be enough!

The purple sword light was getting closer and closer.

The man in black robe closed his eyes and simply waited for death. The people below looked up, waiting for the scene of his execution.

However.

At this critical moment.

suddenly!

Strange situation arises!

The sky suddenly dimmed.

The space in front of him twisted and shattered into countless mirror-like fragments.

An old man wearing a gilded mask shattered the void, walked out of the broken space, and grabbed the sword light with his bare hands.

Buzz——

In an instant.

The noisy sound turned into silence.

Before everyone could react, they only felt a buzzing in their ears. As for the sword light that was comparable to the sun, it flashed white light and returned to calm and disappeared.

Throughout the Sword God Valley, the wind suddenly stopped...

Dark and quiet.

The sword light that symbolized death was actually caught by the masked old man with his bare hands, and forcibly gathered in his hands, forcibly dissolving the sword intent! "How is it possible?!"

Lin Mofeng below noticed the old man and was suddenly frightened.

You know.

How powerful is Jianghai Sword God's sword? It is meant to destroy the world!

As a result, this masked old man just came out and was able to dissolve it with his bare hands? !

Then what level of strength has he reached? "Such a terrifying aura..."

Lin Mofeng looked at Qin Yang who was slashing out with the sword, and couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

Judging from this performance, the situation above has fallen into a stalemate again, and Jiang Hai Sword God may not be able to defeat the masked old man.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty!!!"

The man in black robe looked at the masked old man standing in front of him, covering his pounding heart, still feeling a lingering fear.

Having just survived the sword attack, he was almost dying and walked on the brink of death.

Thanks to the Lord's appearance as promised, he used his common sense to dispel the sword's force and dispersed the sword light with his bare hands.

Now that His Excellency is here, what does this Jianghai Sword God have to fear no matter how many times he strikes? Thinking of this, the man in black robe looked at Qin Yang coldly, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was examining a floating corpse, waiting for His Excellency to make another move.

"Jianghai Sword God, if you surrender now, I can consider sparing your life!"

The masked old man stood with his hands behind his back. On the exquisite gilded mask, there were various strange star beasts carved, seven-limbed, three-legged birds, nine-eyed rats... They kept floating as he spoke.

It looked like a hundred beasts fighting each other, which was extremely weird and terrifying.

"I am kind-hearted and I know it's not easy for you to cultivate to this point... If you surrender, I will write off the killing of my disciple just now!"

As he spoke, the masked old man walked in the air, his voice unpredictable, like the roar of wild beasts, sometimes low, sometimes sharp.

Every sound is tempting the world to have strange visions.

In an instant, dark clouds came again, covering the sky above the canyon, and endless darkness descended, shrouding the Sword Valley.

"The power of law?"

Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned slightly and felt the old man's breath.

Able to trigger the power of the law.

Obviously, they are at the same level as himself, both are at the realm of Half-Step Supreme.

"It looks like there's going to be a fierce battle!"

Think of this.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Qin Yang did not hesitate. He opened his hands and presented an ancient and mysterious formation diagram.

The seven constellations rotate, echoing the sky, piercing through the dark clouds in the sky, sending down dazzling starlight, gently enveloping every blade of grass and tree in the canyon.

Everyone was bathed in the brilliant light, the pale sword valley was bright, the stars were everywhere, it was a beautiful sight.

The citizens below stretched out their fingers, and the light spots brushed across their fingertips, as if they were being baptized by the stars, and they were a little dazed for a moment.

The power of law...is the struggle between heaven and earth, and every move you make can cause strange phenomena.

"It's just a trifle."

The masked old man sensed something unusual in Jian Valley, stared at Qin Yang in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and was about to take a step forward to attack.

"Wait, Your Majesty..."

The black-robed man at the side suddenly spoke up, excitedly: "After you kill him, can you spare his right arm... I want his sword-holding arm to be made into a bone sword, so that it can serve us forever!"

In his opinion, as long as His Majesty takes action, everything will be a foregone conclusion... Jianghai Sword God will definitely not be able to escape from His Majesty's palm.

However.

Qin Yang on the opposite side remained unmoved after hearing the voice.

He looked up at the boundless starry sky, suddenly raised his hand, made a few light strokes, and his black robe fluttered, as if he was an astronomer from thousands of years ago.

In an instant.

Above the sky, a vague line appeared!

Connected to the seven stars of the Big Dipper... Yaoguang, Kaiyang, Yuheng... "Dare to line up in front of this old man? You're looking for death!"

Upon seeing this, the masked old man became furious instantly. The beasts embossed on the mask roared and his figure crossed several feet in the blink of an eye, breaking through the void.

But it's too late after all!

The Seven Star Sky Formation is complete!

"You are the one seeking death!"

Qin Yang looked at the old man, as if he was a ruthless person. There was no emotion in his eyes. He just slowly stretched out his hand, pointed his finger at him and moved it downwards.

Boom! The vast might of heaven pressed down.

Tens of thousands of starlight turned into sharp swords and fell down, hanging upside down above the masked old man's head, cutting off his path to the void and piercing his body in an instant!

Heavenly punishment!

The night sky is the curtain and the Big Dipper is the battle line.

All of this world is in the formation.

From the moment the old man appeared in the air, he had already stepped into the Seven Star Formation and became a bird trapped in a cage.

The next moment.

Bang! The masked old man escaped from the void and reappeared in front of everyone... Blood was gushing out of his mouth and nose, and his body was covered with holes of all sizes, as if he was pierced by thousands of swords.

All the beasts on the mask died...

“…….”

Qin Yang floated in front of him, examining everything indifferently, almost selflessly.

"???"

When the man in black robe saw this scene, his face was full of question marks.

The Lord who was so arrogant just now... actually lost like this? ! ! (End of this chapter)