The originally turbulent and terrifying sword energy suddenly stagnated, and then began to shrink continuously.

This sword energy condenses into an insignificant point, which is even several times smaller than a fingernail.

Whoosh!

The point where the sword energy condensed was extremely fast, rushing out of the range of the sword shadow, and rushed to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi obviously also felt the threat of the point of sword energy. He squinted his eyes slightly, stepped back involuntarily, then stretched his right hand forward, and independent voids appeared in front of him, forming thick walls of voids.

bang bang bang!

It's a pity that under the bombardment of that point of sword energy, one after another huge walls of void were shattered and pierced by this point.

After all the walls of the void were smashed, Yang Yi's eyes were calm, and with a swipe of his right hand, a void around him split open, and he stepped into the void, preparing to avoid the point of sword energy.

It is a pity that this point of sword energy is not simple. At the moment when the void split, the point of sword energy exploded, and countless sword energy overflowed, turning into a huge blurred figure.

This figure was tens of thousands of feet in size, holding an ordinary iron sword and dancing slowly.

But just dancing like this, the split void completely collapsed, and Yang Yi was forced out of the void with gloomy eyes.

Whoosh!

The moment Yang Yi was forced out, the blurred figure trembled, and the iron sword in his right hand suddenly slashed down, the speed was beyond Yang Yi's expectation...

The sixth sword is the ultimate sword of five steps of blood spattering, and it is also a decisive sword that puts one's life on the line.

At the beginning, Zhan Bi, who was a demigod, swung his sixth sword at the cost of his life, and even hurt the god who was a big difference from him.

This sword is enough to strangle any warrior below the gods, and the moment Zhuo Wen swung the sixth sword, he even blessed the sixth sword with double Taoism.

Zhuo Wen's sixth sword was much more powerful than Zhan Bi's back then. Once this sword was released, it could kill the gods.

Although Yang Yi's superficial strength is at the peak of a demigod, Zhuo Wen has a strange feeling that Yang Yi's speed is mysterious and elusive, and he has never shown his true strength.

He guessed that Yang Yi's true strength should be a god, and his strength was even higher than that of the Lord Biter and the God of War.

Therefore, the moment Yang Yi made his move, he unhesitatingly used the sixth sword that spattered five steps of blood.

The fuzzy figure opened a pair of fuzzy eyes, and he stared coldly at Yang Yi below, an unimaginable coercion emerged from these fuzzy eyes, crushing Yang Yi layer upon layer.

Bang!

The phantom of the iron sword in the hand of the fuzzy figure slashed at Yang Yi.

When this sword cuts down, Yang Yi will surely fall to the ground with his head in a different place.

Not far away, in the independent void, countless black mist continuously condensed into the figure of the Lord Devourer.

At this moment, Lord Biter also noticed the phantom image of the iron sword cut by the blurry figure, his face was as pale as snow.

The coercion revealed by the iron sword phantom was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to take the initiative to face the iron sword phantom.

He knew very well that if he faced this phantom of the iron sword, he would definitely die.

"How did this kid have such a strong hole card?"

Master Biter looked at Zhuo Wen not far away with lingering fear, his eyes full of fear.

Even though Zhuo Wen's condition is very bad now, his whole body is covered with countless cracks, and blood mist gushes out from his body, and his vitality is constantly passing by with time.

But the Lord Eater still didn't dare to underestimate this son, just the blood splashing five steps and the sixth sword can completely annihilate him, if Zhuo Wen just used this sword just now, he will definitely die.

"I don't know if Yang Yi can take this sword?"

Lord Devourer's eyes fell on Yang Yi who was forced out of the void passage by the powerful sword intent, and murmured in a low voice.

Yang Yi's eyes were gloomy, he looked up at the phantom of the falling iron sword, and snorted coldly: "What a troublesome guy, you actually want to drag me into the water with all your might?"

As he spoke, Yang Yi made a sword finger with his right hand, and drew a clockwise circle in front of him. Then the void in the circle Yang Yi drew collapsed, and the terrifying force of the void continued to recombine, forming a huge handle several feet long. black euphorbia.

"Halberd split!"

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and the black halberd was thrown out violently. Wherever the death passed, the surrounding void seemed to be squeezed and burst open one after another.

And the void that the black halberd passed through formed a huge void gully, the power of which shocked the eyeballs.

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