Chapter 1177: Supreme Sword Intent

"In that case, let my sword come to send you away!"
The voice changed its tone, suddenly revealing a sharp feeling.
"Zhetian Demon King Gong!"
With a mysterious voice, Zuo Qiu didn't dare to underestimate him. He immediately used the strongest technique on his body. In a short time, the devilish energy on his body has doubled. The momentum at this moment seems to have surpassed Venerable Feiyun and the elders. Zu two people.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's eyes trembled slightly. Venerable Feiyun's words were correct. Zuoqiu was indeed strong, and he still contained power until this moment.
This is nothing, Zuo Qiu even took out a terrifying glove after the burst of power, which exudes power that Ye Fan has never experienced.
But in guessing, this power is basically the demon sacred power.
In other words, this glove is a holy weapon of the Demon Race.
"bring it on!"
Zuoqiu put on his gloves and shouted violently. At this moment, he seemed to be a different person, showing his true power.
"brush!"
The voice seemed to be waiting for him to prepare for this. It was only after hearing his words that the sky trembled again, and a sharp aura was revealed from the crack, it was sword aura.
Under the intent of everyone's gaze, the sword soldiers hiding behind the crack finally began to emerge, slowly emerging in the sky.
"Wow..."
Seeing this "sword", there was an uproar immediately below, and even Zuoqiu's eyes trembled suddenly.
It's not how powerful or brilliant this "sword" is, but it's not a "sword" at all, it's just a bamboo, a purple bamboo.
While Fu Li and the others were still in surprise, Ye Fan already had a glimmer of understanding in his eyes. This purple bamboo reminded him of a place: the purple bamboo forest.
"It's Senior Sword Ancestor!"
Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened up, and at the last critical moment that could not be reversed, Jian Ancestor shot.
Sword Ancestor is a mystery, more mysterious than all the strong men Ye Fan has seen so far. This person is capable of wandering utterly, so he should be a super strong one, but he committed himself to the sword-making villa, but let Ye Fan Be puzzled.
Being able to see the true strength of Jian Ancestor at this moment, Ye Fan was a little excited.
"A broken bamboo just wants me to go back. What a joke!"
Seeing this unique "sword" appeared, Zuo Qiu was really angry and laughed, which was too exaggerated.
"This is not a bamboo, but a sword!"
The sword ancestor's voice became sharp, like a sharp sword, hammering everyone's hearts.
"Zhetian giant fist, kill me!"
Zuoqiu didn't want to talk nonsense with the lunatic on the other side, and immediately sacrificed the magic way holy weapon to cover the sky and smashed it at the Zizhu.
"boom!"
The Zhetian Giant Fist has a smaller coverage area than the Zhetian Giant Palm, but it is more than ten times more powerful.
The space cracked all around and all collapsed, and even the battle between Shijue Ancestor and Venerable Feiyun was ruthlessly interrupted by this blow.
Feiyun Mountain, which was a hundred li away, trembled violently because of this fist, and many peaks were directly collapsed.
Under the startled gaze of many Feiyun disciples, Feiyun Palace, which had been standing proudly for hundreds of thousands of years, gradually collapsed.
This scene caused both Venerable Feiyun and Master Feiyun's complexions to change drastically, but it couldn't prevent this from happening.
The battle at this moment is really cruel.
"Boom boom boom!"
Zuoqiu's sky-shielding gloves seemed to have infinite power, and the space in front of him continued to collapse and recover, and so on.
But what worries Zuoqiu is that the crack above the sky hasn't been affected much. The purple bamboo is still standing still in the sky under the power of destroying the world.
The strong contrast almost breaks everyone's understanding of power.
"Go!"
In Zuoqiu's frantic attack, a flat voice came out, but Zizhu finally moved, slowly walking towards Zuoqiu.
"brush……"
Zizhu seemed to have a strong thrust behind it, with the magic power in the sky, slowly approaching Zuoqiu.
"Wow..."
As Zizhu slowly moved forward, the pressure on Zuoqiu's heart became greater and greater, and an invisible force enveloped him from all directions. It was a feeling of being locked in and extremely terrifying.
"Supreme sword intent!"
Zuo Qiu yelled suddenly, his expression changed drastically, revealing complex emotions, suspicion, panic, and unwillingness...
In the universe, there is only one person who has cultivated the Supreme Sword Intent, and has disappeared for a long time, and this feeling is exactly the same as the Supreme Sword Intent, and even more mysterious than this.
Under the supreme sword intent, any object can be used as a sword, and the enemy has nowhere to hide.
"brush!"
When Zizhu was close to Zuoqiu, Zuoqiu was already unable to move. Under the horrified eyes, he watched Zizhu pierce through all the magic barriers and finally penetrated his body.
"brush!"
A blood line brought out, and Zizhu finally fell behind Zuoqiu.
"boom!"
Zuoqiu was penetrated by Zizhu, as if he had been hit by the goal, all his breath was vented, his head hung down, his legs fell to the ground, and there was a muffled noise.
"Master Zuoqiu..."
This scene caused many Demon Clan disciples to shout in exclamation, completely losing interest in fighting again.
Ye Fan looked carefully, and saw a blood hole from his spine. At this moment, the clothes on the back of the left mound had been dyed red.
"Could it be..."
Ye Fan had already guessed something in his heart, and he became more horrified.
While Zizhu penetrated Zuo Qiu's body, it was very likely that he also penetrated Zuo Qiu's Heavenly Sacred Ridge, which made him instantly look like this.
But isn't the only sacred artifact that can penetrate the holy ridge in the world?
"Go back... go back!"
Zuo Qiu roared frantically, as if he was crazy at the moment, there was nothing on his face except fear.
"Wow..."
The demon army was shocked, and immediately retreated along with Zuoqiu.
"Lao Feiyun, the old man is waiting for you in the Mozu!"
Ten Jue Ancestor was afraid that he would be hit by a sword, and immediately chose to retreat.
The situation today is no longer suitable for him to stay.
Venerable Feiyun did not stop him, and the ten ancestors who possessed the sacred artifacts were truly evenly matched with him at this moment.
The two cannot tell the difference in a short time.
"Ye Fan, are you okay!"
Venerable Feiyun saw the Ten Jue Ancestor retreating, and immediately came down to express condolences to Ye Fan.
Although the last trouble was resolved by the mysterious powerhouse, Ye Fan's behavior in the middle of Ye Fan overturned the upside-down situation, and Zuoqiu was forced to show his final trump card.
The death of the four chiefs is the beginning of repelling the demons.
"I'm fine!"
Ye Fan shook his head lightly, his eyes still staying on the slowly closing crack at this moment.
Jianzu, what kind of person is he? There was also the supreme sword intent that Zuo Qiu exclaimed. This force broke Ye Fan's cognition of the sword.
Bending down and picking up the blood-stained purple bamboo on the ground, Ye Fan subconsciously inspected it, but saw four characters engraved: Supreme Sword Intent.