Chapter 113: Burning the Plains
Kenya has never been so powerful.
The sword pierced the air, sliced the heavens and the earth, and tore through the darkness.
Jian Ya held the sword tightly in his left hand, his body suddenly trembled, and the green shirt on his body vibrated violently as if it had been struck by electricity.
The sword was held between the steady fingers, and with the vibration of the body, a huge demonic power rose into the sky, piercing the green shirt on his body and rushing straight into the sky.
Inspired by the sword's fighting intent, the Budu Imperial Soul Sword in his left hand also trembled violently and regained its brilliance.
It's as if time has stopped.
The dust and mud were still slowly drifting in the air, but for a moment, they seemed to use a slow rhythm, delicately perceiving someone's gravitational pull, no longer falling downward, but turning into a gray-black bead curtain.
Just behind the curtain of mud and dust beads, Jian Zai, wearing a green shirt, holding a long sword, is unstoppable!
In this way, he swept dozens of feet in a moment, and killed in front of Jiukong Xun like a swift wind and thunder, stretched out his hand, and swung out the spirit sword that he had already had a heart to mind!
Jian Ya's right hand held the sword, and the light on the sword spat wildly, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the momentum was compelling.
At the moment when all this seemed unstoppable, the pupils of Jiukong Xun suddenly brightened generously, and with a muffled snort, his left hand was swung out, and he was about to meet the tip of the sword.
It all seemed unstoppable.
But someone has to stop it!
There was a crisp snap, but the empty air was like hard metal, and after a while, it was crushed by this white and somewhat exaggerated left hand, and pressed on the sword body!
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For the big monster, nothing is impossible, even if Jiukong Xun hides his strength to the end, it still allows Jian Ya to break through a lot of fog with one sword.
Jian Zai did not give up, and frantically poured all his strength into the Budu Imperial Soul Sword.
In the face of this sword, Jiukong Xun had no way to avoid it, and could only resist with the powerful body of the ghost clan.
However, the angle of Jian Ya's sword is too tricky, and it is just the angle that he can't exert his strength, so that his body and strength can't be used to the fullest.
This is the moment that Kenya is waiting for!
With just the slightest deflection, there is hope of winning!
The Budu Imperial Soul screamed bitterly, and all the demonic energy of Kenya poured into this spirit sword, and the speed of the demonic qi pouring in was so fast that the sword in the hand of Kenya suddenly became pitch black.
It's like a demon knife.
The terrifying sound of gold and stone rubbing sounded, and the Budu Imperial Soul Sword rushed forward an inch further in Jiukong Xun's clenched left hand!
Jiukong Xun still lowered his head, the long sleeves of his hands had already turned into butterflies flying in the air, and he used the most powerful force in the world to lock the sword......
But after a while, the skin on his hands began to crack inch by inch, as if it was aging, and the skin was old, and the edges were upturned, and it looked like the land in a great drought, cracked and terrifying.
His eyes were very calm, looking at the long sword in his left hand that was close to his heart, but there was no trace of panic, just calmly spit out a word.
"Come!"
With this word, the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his right hand suddenly became manic.
Deeper than the sea, softer than the lake, it was the clouds in the sky, and the tears in the clouds began to concentrate on the sword body of the Tiancong Cloud Sword.
With a click, in this short second, Tiangong was extremely amuseful to enjoy a lightning bolt, illuminating the world that was obscured by the miasma and looked extremely dark.
Illuminating Kenya's face, his eyes were filled with the madness of a beast.
He didn't say a word, just the long sword screamed fiercely, and the whistling echoed in the temple house.
I don't know how many people were shocked.
He is a swordsman, an indomitable swordsman!
The long swords all poured out with the roar, and the violent demonic energy was all in this sword.
This is the strongest sword that Kenya has ever stabbed in his life, and it is a sword that condenses his entire life, spirit, and faith.
The sword is so fierce and violent that it already has the intention of becoming a demon.
In this era, no one has been able to stab such a sword, and no one has been able to block such a sword.
No one can stop you, not even the big monsters!
Peerless Sword!
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The development of things will always be far away from the original calculation of the controller, if he knew that such a battle would happen in the world, would Yakumo Purple still choose to expose the trump card of Jiukong Fumi?
The answer is obvious.
On this day, Jiukong Xun perfectly showed the speed and strength of a realization-type mass production monster, and seriously injured several characters who have been famous for a long time in Gensokyo in just a few shots.
It was even more perfect to force Jian Ya into a desperate situation.
If it weren't for Yakumo Blue's unexpected appearance, maybe Jiukong Xun would have already killed Jian Ya.
But if it weren't for the appearance of Yakumo Blue, how could Gensokyo usher in such a domineering, almost anti-heaven sword?
If Jian Ya hadn't been injured before, and his heart hadn't been stabbed, perhaps this sword had already pierced into Jiukong Xun's heart.
Of course, if it weren't for Jiukong Xun's deliberate action, Jian Ya would not have had the opportunity to accumulate endless bloody killing intent.
With his character, he may not use such a ruthless, violent and cruel sword.
Yakumo Purple gave Jiukong Smoke three hole cards to deal with this unexpected situation. When things go to extremes only, the best way is often the easiest way.
With the speed and strength of the Nine Sky Smoke, the moment he faced that sword, he could actually choose to flee at the beginning.
The tengu was fast enough for him to avoid the range of the sword move.
However, his companion was behind him, and if he avoided it, the badly injured Yakshamaru would probably turn into a cloud of crumbs under this sword.
So he didn't avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it.
He chose to draw his sword.
The sword pointed at Bai Ze.
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The Tiancong Cloud Sword flew out of his hand, and suddenly the dirt and dust on the stone bricks were also partially rolled up, rolled up and went straight to the door of the temple house, and went to the face door of Bai Ze Huiyin!
Before the long sword arrived, the Tiancong Cloud Sword flew away, forcibly trying to take away Huiyin's life!
If you can't stop it, why block it?
Jiukong Xun chose to give up a spirit sword to attack Jian Ya's weakness, this is the most primitive and easiest way for human beings to surround Wei and save Zhao, but at this moment, in this environment, it looks so terrifying and amazing!
The Heavenly Cloud Sword floated softly and quickly past the sword body of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword.
At this moment, if Jian Ya ignores this bad move, the long sword pours into his heart, and the power of the Budu Imperial Soul to restrain all the ghosts, as well as the irritable and terrifying killing intent of Jian Ya, even if Jiukong Xun survives, he will lose his combat ability in a short time.
So he chose to take out the sword, and the sword rushed towards the person who Kenya valued the most.
If Jian Ya wants to block this blow, his mind moves, and the cautious spirit that originally poured into the sword will naturally appear a gap, and how can he seriously injure the big monster with an imperfect sacrifice sword?
Nine Sky Smoke's moves at this moment are very wise, and even very wonderful.
He knew Kenya's weakness, knew that this person had an almost hypocritical character, and he couldn't avoid this invincible sword, but he could force Kenya to make a choice in a short period of time.
He risked his life to gamble on Kenya's time even more urgently, because he could clearly feel that the meridians in Kenya's body were exploding and tearing, and no matter how he simulated the existence of sword intent, he had to make a choice.
He shot for Huiyin, judging from their past investigation of Jian Ya, he must have fought with the mentality that I can die, but Huiyin can't be injured.
And just seriously injuring a big monster, but in exchange for the death of the person he values, this result must be unacceptable to Kenya.
So he flew away with his sword, and waited for the sword to change his move.
But.
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Jian Ya did not change his sword.
His pupils were already shining with a crazy aura, his black hair was dancing wildly along the sword wind, he looked like a god and demon holding a sword, and the long sword was still indomitable and wanted to suppress the past with nine empty smoke.
And his originally empty right hand was held in the air at this moment, and he pointed diagonally towards the Tiancong Cloud Sword that passed by, and then he had no intention of changing his moves.
There are hundreds of billions of swordsmanship in the world, but there is always only one way to hold a sword, and the right hand of the sword is the most standard sword-holding posture.
The thumb and four fingers formed a void, empty, but suddenly there was an extremely subtle sword intent, which emanated from the void.
Although faint, though weak, and almost imperceptible, Kenya did enter this world!
He used the sword intent as a sword, and with a swing of his right hand, the sword intent and the Tiancong Cloud Sword passed by, as if it only caused its flight trajectory to produce an offset of a few millimeters.
But it was these millimeters that bought someone behind him time to react.
Behind him.
The phoenix fires the prairie fire!