Chapter 6219: sword into light

Chapter 6219: The Sword Turns into Light

The corpse moved again at this moment, and when it approached Su Yan, its speed became faster and faster, and finally disappeared directly from Su Yan's sight.

Su Yan instinctively raised the Heaven's Punishment, and the red-golden sword light turned into a gigantic phoenix, spreading its pair of flawless wings, enveloping Su Yan.

Turning sword energy into a phoenix can give birth to absolute defense.

This move is absolutely defensive, Su Yan has almost never used it before, because he has almost never been forced to this level!

In the past, as long as he wanted to turn his sword into a dragon, he could smash the opponent to pieces.

But when facing this dead self, he actually felt powerless—the opponent's sword was faster, so it probably couldn't be helped.

At this time, Su Yan tried his best to get rid of all kinds of negative thoughts from his mind, and entered into that incomparably clear mental state.

At this moment, he only felt a sudden killing intent coming from behind him, and then the phoenix transformed from sword energy also became precarious!

He suddenly turned around to kill behind him, but it was too late, the speed of that dead body was so fast that it was beyond imagination.

Before the scarlet golden sword light of Heaven's Punishment could reach him, it had already disappeared within Su Yan's attack range.

Su Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't let go of his attack, followed by thousands of sword lights falling from the sky!

The sky filled with sword light fell almost indiscriminately, even Su Yan himself was shrouded in it.

The power of terror is simply unimaginable!

This moment can be said to be full of sword energy! !

Even the sword spirit became extremely excited along with it...

Then, an incomparable power was released from the sword spirit. Her power and Su Yan's power were perfectly fused together, raising Su Yan's power to another brand new level.

At this moment, Su Yan saw not only the real world, but the spiritual, physical and even higher-dimensional worlds superimposed in front of his eyes, making his perception of the whole world clearer than ever before.

And that holy expression also appeared on Su Yan's face, as if he was not using a sword at this time, but using a higher-dimensional power!

The so-called potential is the last resort after being forced to a certain level.

At this moment, Su Yan only felt that something was about to burst out from his body, even this thing was out of his control, it was something that wanted to come out on his own initiative.

It's like a seed will always break out of the ground after it grows to a certain level.

After 10,000, 100,000, 1,000,000 sword swings, every ordinary sword swing seems meaningless, but in the end they are added together, turning decay into pure magic.

At this time, the surrounding tombstones also began to shake because of the change of Su Yan's sword light.

It seemed that even those gods who had long since died were trembling because of Su Yan's sword power.

Then the red-golden light spread towards the surrounding environment, and within the range covered by the sword light, there was infinite damage...

But at this moment, Su Yan closed his eyes instead, as if he wanted his body and mind to feel the beauty of this sword.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw thousands of his own sword lights turned into tiny morning lights.

And he himself seemed to have transformed into the sun, emitting incredible light and heat.

This is a state that he has never reached before. After reaching this level, he can turn the sword light into dust, and then easily cut the gods invisibly!

The life and death of those so-called powerful gods is just a matter of his thought.

Thinking of this, Su Yan didn't have much joy in his heart. Instead, he entered the state of mind that neither pleased with things nor saddened with himself. It seemed that he had become the only creator in this world!

After he raised his hand at this time, he immediately swayed out streaks of incomparable brilliance.

I don't know how many terrifying sword auras are contained in these brilliance. After the sword aura enveloped everything, the tombstones in the cemetery that had already been broken and decayed did not immediately become rotten like Su Yan's sword Light suddenly lost the so-called lethality.

But in reality, it was not the case at all. Whether Jian Guang had lethality now was only a matter of his thoughts.

If he had a killing intent in a single thought, then the sword light covering everything here would produce unparalleled lethality.

But if his state of mind becomes very peaceful, then the sword light here will be as warm as the sun.

To kill or not to kill is all a matter of Su Yan's thought.

It can make Jianguang produce great lethality, which is a very powerful thing.

But to make the sword light have no lethality at all, and even be as gentle as the sun, this has obviously changed the basic nature of the sword light. From this point of view, it has entered another level!

At this time, Su Yan's golden eyes had become very determined.

Thanks to the reminder from the sword spirit, he was able to break through the realm of swordsmanship here. Now he has entered the realm of the creator, but when he looked at the dead body, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Then Su Yan gently held a sword formula with his right hand, and the red-golden sword light that filled the sky immediately transformed into the most powerful sword light in the world!

This powerful sword light can be said to be everywhere, and it can also be said to be pervasive!

After the powerful force shrouded from above, the dead body began to be injured, and the decayed body also began to disintegrate rapidly.

His speed is still much faster than Su Yan, so it instinctively wants to escape with this incredible speed, but this is doomed to be impossible.

Su Yan's sword light has become as ubiquitous as sunlight, no matter where it flees, it is destined to be stabbed by the sword light.

Although the corpse has no consciousness, it has instincts. When its instincts realize that there is no way to win, the next choice it makes is to die with Su Yan.

A powerful force erupted from the body of the dead body, just like the black dead air...

Many black afterimages appeared in front of Su Yan's eyes, and its speed was still too fast to be exaggerated. Even after breaking through, Su Yan couldn't see its trajectory at all.

But on the road close to Su Yan, its body disintegrated even faster.

The red-gold radiance here is all sword light, and it can be turned into the tiniest edge in a single thought. When it breaks through with that extraordinary and incredible speed, these tiny edges become boning knives.

Before it had time to get close to Su Yan, many flesh and blood had already turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Before Su Yan was in front of him, its body had already collapsed severely, leaving only some dry bones...

In the end, these dead bones were also mercilessly crushed by Su Yan's sword light!

Seeing this scene, Su Yan tilted his head slightly, as if he felt the sorrow of hurting others.

But the sword spirit was already sitting on Su Yan's shoulder and clapped her hands happily. She said to Su Yan with great joy: "Su Yan, don't you think this is very interesting? Hee hee, congratulations, you have won again! Killed his own corpse."

No matter what the sword spirit said, Su Yan couldn't be happy anyway.

Although he did break through a lot in the realm of swordsmanship just now.

He gently grasped the void with his hand, and the red-gold light that filled the sky returned to his hand.

After finishing this level, the only thing he wanted to do was to move on.

There is still no end in sight for this **** road, and there will definitely be greater danger ahead.

Thinking of this, his expression became even more awe-inspiring.

But the sword spirit sat on Su Yan's shoulder with one hand resting on his chin, and said dissatisfiedly: "What, I really congratulate you, why don't you even say a word, people who don't know think you are dumb It's over."

Su Yan glanced back at her, and then flew towards the exit of the cemetery.

"The victory just now may be the most insignificant victory on this **** road. What is there to be happy about? We may have only traveled less than one-tenth of this **** road."

Hearing what Su Yan said, Sword Spirit also frowned slightly, and the expression on her face became very serious. Then she shook her head lightly, as if she had thought of something boring in her little head.

But she didn't tell Su Yan what troubles she had, instead she smiled and said, "Don't worry, with my help, no matter what kind of difficulties you have, you will definitely overcome them easily."

"Because I am the most powerful sword spirit in the world, and the rest of the sword spirits added together are not one-tenth of mine."

Su Yan didn't respond to her words, which also made her very dissatisfied. She stood up and said into Su Yan's ear: "Aren't I right? Su Yan, why don't you reply to me?" !!"

Su Yan was made a little irritable by her, and said: "If you can be quiet for a moment, let me carefully experience the feeling of breaking through the sword realm just now, I will be very grateful to you."

"What! It's just Su Yan, who dares to say such things to this sword spirit! Hmph!"

Although she was not convinced, she sat down on Su Yan's shoulder obediently in the end, and never made any radical moves.

At this time, Su Yan also raised his head and looked forward.

After detouring for hundreds of miles, he finally passed through those huge tornadoes, but saw that the sky in front of him became more and more blood red, as if blood was about to drip down at any moment! !

Even if you look at this weird sky from a distance, you feel as if some terrible curse has been brewing to the extreme!

If there was a choice, Su Yan would definitely not go to that kind of place.

But right now, he has no choice.

From the moment he came to this Heavenly Origin Blood Path, he had only one option left—to kill everything in order to survive.