Chapter 476: The Eight Directions Liuhe Sole Sword

...... "Run there!" In the midst of the loud shouts, the snow on the ground surged like a stormy wave, and the previous sword had not yet dissipated.

The three swords were four or five zhang long, like a meteor catching the moon, slashing through the void and chasing towards the rapidly backward figure ten zhang away.

"Such a powerful Bafang Duzun knife, the old man Duanmu is desperate. ”

At this time, Nangong Chu had already come to the near place, standing quietly under a bare tree, and the fat and thin Erhe and Mu Tuhong rushed to the front at this time, just in time to see the incomparable sword that surged out.

Seeing that the sword was so bright, powerful, and indestructible, the three of them couldn't help but gasp.

Where the old man Duanmu was, the snow within a radius of five zhang was stirred into the air by the sword qi, like a blizzard.

The terrifying sword qi fluctuations spread to the place where Nangong Chu and the others stood. However, all the fluctuations that surged over completely disappeared in front of Nangong Chu.

Where Nangong Chu stood, it seemed to be a black hole that could devour everything, and as long as all the energy was close, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace.

"Yikes!"

Under the three swords, the black shadow that flew backwards shouted loudly, and the vitality on its body suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the ground under his feet cracked one after another.

Two pitch-black eagle talons shot into the sky, shattering the already somewhat dim sword rays from before, and directly hitting the second sword rays that slashed next.

"Boom!" shook the heavens and the earth.

The claw shadow and the sword instantly collided together, erupting into a storm of energy full of destructive aura. This terrifying energy storm started from the impact point and spread out in an instant, enveloping the space within a radius of ten zhang.

Within ten feet, everything tangible and substantial was shattered, destroying everything.

However, the third brilliant sword was like a heavenly sword, splitting this group of riotous energy that enveloped the ten-zhang radius of space in half with a single sword, and the blade pointed directly at the black shadow that retreated.

The person who fought with the old man Duanmu was also a ruthless character in the ancient martial arts world.

Long Ying, a pair of deadly eagle claws, I don't know how many martial arts masters have torn the throats and killed how many famous figures of both good and evil.

However, the third knife of the old man Duanmu put this evil powerhouse in danger.

Duanmu Old Man's third sword ray, splitting the destruction energy group, was already dim, but Long Ying just shattered the two sword rays, and the pair of black claw shadows that seemed to be able to tear the void apart also dissipated with the second sword ray.

The third sword of the old man Duanmu drove straight in at this time, and he chased it in front of him in the blink of an eye. The incomparable sword qi was like thousands of steel needles stabbing at the same time in the face, which made Long Ying frightened, but also in unbearable pain.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed straight down, but it erupted into a sound of gold and iron. At the moment when the sword was added, Long Ying crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the brilliant sword slashed at a pair of pitch-black eagle talons that he was wearing on his hands.

"Wow!"

Long Ying opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his arms and the clothes on his chest were shattered in an instant, and rags flew in the air like butterflies, but people were chopped out sideways.

"Canopy!", the dragon eagle flew straight out more than ten zhang away before it smashed into the snow, splashing the sky with snow.

The sword dissipated, and a white-haired old man with a single knife in his hand, surging with terrifying knife qi, strode towards Long Ying. White hair is flying, the face is expressionless, and the eyes are murderous.

This old man was desperately slashing out three knives, and finally hit the old man Duanmu of Long Ying.

At this time, the old man Duanmu had already had a murderous intent towards Long Ying, and that killing intent was unscrupulous and extremely public. There is no need to disguise, and there is no need to disguise.

Every time the old man Duanmu took a step, the ground trembled, as if an ancient giant was advancing, his steps were firm and murderous.

"Roar!" A dull roar rang out like rolling thunder where the dragon eagle fell, shaking in all directions, and snowflakes rustled down on the bare trees in the distance.

"Canopy!" the snow splashed, and a black shadow rushed out of the flying snowflakes.

"Good, good, good!" Long Ying connected the word "good" three times, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his black hair and black beard were messy, his body was covered with snow, a pair of sleeves were completely shattered, and his two arms were covered with dense blood marks, which were injured by the third sword explosion of the old man Duanmu.

This evil powerhouse is now extremely embarrassed.

The clothes on Long Ying's chest were also shattered by the explosion of the knife, revealing a piece of gold underneath the clothes.

"That's ......!" Old Man Duanmu stopped walking, and then stared at Long Ying's chest, his pupils constricted.

It was a fine layer of dark golden scale armor. It turned out that Long Ying was still wearing a soft armor on his body. Old man Duanmu's superb third knife only left countless cut marks on Long Ying's two arms.

The pair of pitch-black eagle claw gloves that Long Ying wore on his hands also seemed to be a rare treasure, and they were still intact under such a powerful sword slash.

The knife slashed at this pair of inconspicuous gloves.

"The Bafang Sole Sword, as expected, lives up to its reputation. You've even done your best to press the bottom of the box, do we really want to die?" Long Ying stared at the old man Duanmu with red eyes and said coldly.

"Bafang Duzun Sword?" Long Ying's words reached Nangong Chu's ears, and Nangong Chu's eyes suddenly lit up, "No wonder the three knives hurt someone who is comparable to his own strength." ”

When I was a child, in the secret place of the family, Nangong Chu read countless martial arts classics, among which there was this Bafang Unique Sword.

"The Bafang Duzun Sword can also be regarded as a rare top-level exercise in the ancient martial arts world. It's a pity that this Duanmu hasn't cultivated to the home yet!"

Nangong Chu's eyes were very vicious, and at a glance, he could already see that splitting out three swords was already the limit of the old man Duanmu. If you use it yourself, you should be able to slash out eight domineering blades in an instant!

The Bafang Sole Sword, the knife splits the Bafang, if the old man Duanmu can split the fourth knife just now, he can completely defeat Long Ying, but unfortunately, he has more than enough heart and insufficient strength.

Under the control of Nangong Chu's incomparably powerful divine thoughts, a vacuum seemed to have formed in the place where he was, and even the aura of the Mutu Honghe family brothers did not reveal half a point.

Old man Duanmu and Long Ying hadn't noticed that there were already four more people under the big tree next to them.

"Hmph! It is better to die at my hands than for you to die at the hands of my master. The old man Duanmu said solemnly, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger.

"Who is your master who is sacred, could it be more terrifying than Xi Wuyan?" Long Ying said awe-inspiringly, and at the same time thought to himself, the person who can subdue Duanmu is probably really more powerful than Xi Wuyan!

Long Ying couldn't help but feel a little chill when he thought of the so-called master that the old man Duanmu had newly taken refuge in