The clear wind, snow, and moon stand on the fifteen steps.

Jiang Zou and Zhou Yi continued to climb up, not in a hurry to fight Chu Xiu. Chu Xiu was agile and light, and he could climb over a mountain peak in one leap. Soon, he was standing on the fifteenth step.

Facing this brother and sister from a distance.

“The second game is about to begin.”

“The twin sword bodies fight against the Holy Son of Taisu.”

The cultivators, who had recovered from the previous incident, immediately became hectic again and started talking about it.

“I wonder if Holy Son Taisu can defeat these sword-body brothers and sisters.”

“They are number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and Shangguan Hao is not comparable to them.”

“It’s definitely a battle between dragons and tigers.”

“When the vision of the sword appears, who can compete with it?”

Countless eyes are focused on the ladder.

Chu Xiu smiled softly.

“Qingfeng Xueyue is really a good name.”

“However, I never understand.”

“You two threatened to kill me before you even arrived at Taisu Holy Land.”

“I really don’t know when I have offended you.”

Long Qingfeng raised his chin proudly and sneered, “Do I need a reason to kill you?”

Long Xueyue’s expression was calm, and she was even more proud. She didn’t take Chu Xiu into her eyes at all: “If you want to blame, blame your parents for giving you the wrong name, but you want to be the same as that old demon Chu.”

“Wow, your reasons for killing are so powerful.”

Chu Xiu’s smile became softer.

Long Qingfeng’s eyes were cold. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled out the sword from his waist.

The sword was unsheathed, the chill was biting, and a layer of ice crystals quickly condensed within a radius of tens of meters below the feet.

“It’s useless to talk more, let’s see how I kill you.”

Long Xueyue pulled out Zhuiyue sword on her back, and the long sword emitted streaks of bright moonlight, which shone on people’s skin as if they were being pricked by needles.

Chaiyue Piaoxue is a pair of top-quality, heaven-grade swords. When the two swords are combined, their power can surpass most of the heaven-grade weapons and even rival some immortal weapons.

Chu Xiu’s eyes moved slightly, and he came to the conclusion that the current ancient holy body was still unable to defend against the attacks of these two swords.

If you force yourself to resist with your body, you will definitely be injured.

“If my ancient holy body reaches a small level of success, I might be able to smash these two heavenly swords with one punch.”

“Sister, kill him.” Long Qingfeng shouted, and with his toes on the ground, he jumped up like an ancient divine bird and rushed towards Chu Xiu. Long Xueyue nodded and held the moon chaser in his hand and his speed was extremely fast, pulling out dozens of afterimages and attacking Chu Xiu from below.

Chu Xiu raised his right hand and took out the Tyrant Sword Canglong. An extremely domineering sword slashed towards Long Qingfeng’s head, and the terrifying wind pressure ruffled the long hair on his forehead.

Long Qingfeng’s face was expressionless, turning a blind eye to Chu Xiu’s powerful and heavy sword. The Piaoxue Sword in his hand stabbed Chu Xiu’s throat, trying to seal his throat with the sword, which was very cruel.

Long Xueyue’s delicate body jumped up, and the tip of the sword was raised on the giant sword, trying to deflect Chu Xiu’s sword.

The two brothers and sisters have the same mind. They attack and defend, and their tacit understanding is amazing.

But Long Xueyue’s expression changed slightly, she felt that Chu Xiu’s sword was like a mountain falling down, and his sword could not be shaken at all.

“Brother, be careful…”

Long Qingfeng sheathed his sword in time, put his right foot on his sister’s shoulder, and used his strength in the air to open a distance of twenty meters and avoid Chu Xiu’s sword.

“Jie…”

Chu Xiu put away the Tyrant Sword Canglong, and smiled. His feet were covered with dense lines, and his body was like a ghost. He stood in front of Long Xueyue, whose body was falling, and his narrow eyes overflowed with blood.

The golden blood around his body was soaring into the sky, his thick black hair was dancing wildly, he was making a hand seal with his left hand, and the shadow of a human emperor appeared behind him. The emperor’s power was overwhelming, suppressing all directions, and the human emperor’s fist suddenly hit Long Xueyue’s chest, and her countless bones in her chest were broken.

Long Xueyue’s delicate body flew backwards, blood spurting from her mouth.

“younger sister…”

Long Qingfeng’s eyes were about to burst, so he flew up, hugged his sister, and kicked back dozens of meters before releasing Chu Xiu’s terrifying punch.

“Ahem…”

Long Xueyue’s pretty face turned pale, and she kept coughing up blood.

Long Qingfeng hurriedly took out a healing elixir and wanted his sister to take it.

Phew~

How could Old Demon Chu give them a chance? The figure appeared behind the two of them, and the Demon God came to the world with a domineering punch that sent ripples of energy and hit the back of Long Qingfeng’s head.

If such a terrifying punch hits, half of Long Qingfeng’s head will be shattered.

The wind pressure blew their hair.

The murderous intention is rampant.

Long Qingfeng’s eyes narrowed, and he looked at his sister.

Long Xueyue’s face was covered in blood, and murderous intent boiled in her eyes.

Two streaks of green smoke rose from the tops of their heads and merged quickly.

Chu Xiu felt a warning sign in his heart, stepped on his feet, and instantly opened a distance of several thousand meters.

Buzz..Boom, boom, boom~

The two brothers, Qingfeng and Xueyue, have a kilometer radius covered with various swords made of condensed cyan aura.

There is a strange picture floating thousands of feet above their heads.

The terrifying sword intent emanating from it makes people’s hearts tremble.

If Chu Xiu had slowed down even for a moment, he might have turned into a paste at this moment.

“The strange phenomenon of twin sword bodies, Qinglan Sword Song…” Tai Zhouyi said this in surprise at the fifty-five floor of the ladder to heaven.

On the sixty-first floor, the young God King Jiang Zou stood up to watch the battle, a glimmer of light flashing in his dull eyes.

The crowd watching the battle below was in an uproar.

“Sword body vision, Qinglan Sword Song.”

“This brother and sister were actually forced to this point by Chu Xiu.”

“Hey, whoever competes with him once the vision appears, I’m afraid Chu Xiu will lose.”

Many cultivators in the Taisu Holy Land changed their colors at this moment.

“Damn it, you actually used visions…”

“Haha…” The fourth sword master smiled calmly: “What’s wrong with using visions? Doesn’t the sword’s body is a strength?”

“I already told you that Chu Xiu can’t do it. He can’t be a match for my two disciples.”

“What do you think, Daoyun?”

The fourth sword master showed an undisguised look of pride on his face.

Peak Master Daoyun remained calm and smiled secretly in his heart.

“Old guy, your calculation is wrong.”

“You don’t know that our Holy Son is an ancient holy body, born to restrain all special physical phenomena.”

“Look, Qingfeng Xueyue is going to use visions to suppress Holy Son Taisu.” Someone exclaimed.

The vision of Qinglan Sword Song brought endless sword power and pressed down on Chu Xiu, covering the sky and the sun as if doomsday were coming. There was nowhere to escape.

“Are you going to overwhelm me with visions?”

Chu Xiu’s figure is tall and straight, his clothes are fluttering, and his black hair is dancing wildly like a waterfall.

The aura of chaos surged in the void above his head, and a green lotus with a natural Taoist charm turned from virtual to real.

When the vision of the holy body and the Green Lotus of Chaos appear, no matter what the opponent’s vision is or how strong it is, it must be suppressed. If it is a dragon, you have to be coiled by me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down with me.

The scroll of Qinglan Sword Song was shattered in an instant, turned into blue smoke, and was forcibly suppressed back into the bodies of the two of them.

The domineering nature of the strongest human being is fully revealed at this moment.

Phew~

Qingfeng Xueyue’s face turned pale as she spurted out blood arrows and flew hundreds of meters backward.

The backlash of the vision is so terrifying.

Chu Xiu held up the Chaos Qinglian, and the brother and sister’s sword body vision was considered useless.

His eyes were like lightning, and the golden holy blood all over his body burned with golden flames. Like the god of war born in the flames, he walked towards the two of them step by step, intending to kill the brother and sister on the ladder to heaven.

Wow~

“What is that?”

“They actually suppressed the Qinglan Sword Song.”

There were screams from the crowd! 

Representatives of the Ye family, Ji family, Jiang family, Taiyi Holy Land, and Yaoguang Holy Land stood up at the same time. The same is true for the Yaochi Saint. Looking at the ladder, the expression on their faces was extremely complicated, shocked, horrified, unbelievable, unbelievable.

“Golden energy and blood, the vision of the green lotus seeded by chaos, this…this…could it be that Holy Son Taisu is the legendary ancient holy body that was cursed by heaven and earth?” Que Daozi lost his voice.

The fourth sword master couldn’t believe it and murmured, “Impossible. How is it possible? Why can you still cultivate with this kind of physique?”

“Chu Xiu is actually the ancient holy body, and he broke the curse!”

The Yaochi Saint’s red lips were slightly open, and there were waves in her clear eyes.

They have been looking for the physique in Yaochi for many years, but today they saw it in Taisu Holy Land.