Battle of the Feathered Shadows (2)
He slowly approached Fuying, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
However, as he took a step, the feeling of being determined to hit his skin was abrupt all over his body.
He stopped, his dark eyes staring at Fuying in silence.
Is it coming?
The sword light, like a sudden rising sun, contains the power to kill all things in the world, mountains and seas, and the universe together.
"Sky Blade, God Breaker!"
Fuying's shouting was like from the dome in the distance, and it was like it exploded from the human body, shaking everything and everything, almost bleeding from the air holes.
He understood the gap between himself and Xuan Yu, so he gritted his teeth and let the strong killing intent and murderous aura rush into the swept sword color.
"Annihilation!"
The god raised his sword and fell, even though there was a god stronger than him on the other side.
Xuan Yu's dark eyes reflected the light that poured into the universe, and his face was solemn, this is also the finale of the Chaos Sky Blade, which can withstand the devouring of the fierce beast roe deer owl on the same day, and now, it should not be underestimated.
However, for him, there are many ways to take or avoid this trick.
Because it has power, but speed is far from enough.
Besides, this power is not much stronger than the earthly fury slash that captures the wind.
Xuan Yu can travel through space when the sword light is approaching, he can hide in a small world, he can use the dragon blood sword to resist with a full blow, and of course, he can also use the day god punishment.
But he didn't want to.
Breaking the gods and destroying it, it finally fell on Xuan Yu's body.
The golden-white flames burned all over his body, but they were finally cut apart by the sword light in the sky, and the surging blade edge penetrated the skin and pierced into the body.
Xuan Yu closed his eyes and entered the realm, the flames and wood power rolled, constantly repairing the knife killing damage in his body.
The arrogant and domineering Limang quickly attacked every inch of his body, vowing to exterminate all obstacles, even if it was the mountain peaks and moats that stopped them, and thousands of troops and horses.
This is the destruction of the gods, is it the destruction, so indomitable, so, fearless.
The way of the sword, as it should be, is so.
Compared with the ever-changing sword, the violent and domineering aura of Xuanyu Kendo is light and soft, and the knife is more direct, firmer, and purer.
The qi that belongs to the sword in the body is surging and rushing, the sword intent, the power of the five elements, and it is entangled, and they are also under the realm at the same time, a little bit, submerged into Xuan Yu's body.
Even at this moment, his body has been attacked by the blade, and it can be called tattered.
Above the barrier, the light lasted for a few seconds before it gradually faded, and then two figures slowly emerged, clear.
Fuying gasped, the knife in his hand, his face a little pale.
And when the audience saw Xuan Yu, they all gasped.
His blood flowed from top to bottom, left and right, and it fell to the ground far away, cracks, like being bitten out by a fierce beast, all over his body, one by one.
What's even more terrifying is the mighty sword qi, which spreads in his wounds, as if it is about to overflow and cut off the space.
Snow instantly pounced in front of the barrier, staring at the somewhat embarrassed figure.
Xuan Yu seemed to perceive it, and turned her blood-drenched face and gave her a creepy smile.
Then, the wounds on his body began to heal again, and when Fuying saw it, his face suddenly turned even paler.
Suddenly, the wound caused by the knife light was healed, leaving only a few scars on his clothes.
Xuan Yu closed his eyes and opened them again, flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, a long sword with a blood-red body and a faint dragon chant was held in his hand.
The sword qi that was incarnated into the body flowed into the dragon blood sword little by little.
Swords and knives are both weapons, swords can be chopped, picked and stabbed, and knives are not indispensable.
Kendo and sword dao have their similarities, and his purpose is to catch this thread of the same, and hit it, the sword is fused, and the sword qi and sword qi are combined.
"Rub-"
The sword came out, and a light force that shook the space flew away and rushed towards Fuying.
"Boom!"
Raising the knife, the shadow of the tiger was numb, and when he took a step back, the thing that Xuan Yu stabbed was very strange, and it was difficult for him to completely prevent it, and his body could be described as a floating breath.
No way...... It's not enough.
Xuan Yu's eyes were like a gathering, and he swung another sword in an instant, and at the same time entered the realm, his true qi rolled up, and his soul also went on the offensive, wanting to melt the power of the sword.
The space, for the waves that Xuan Yu hit, there were creases, and even brought a faint explosion sound, Fu Ying grabbed the knife with both hands, and suddenly slashed horizontally, touching the light of the waves.
With a "boom", his whole body rolled in a big circle in the sky, and the qi and blood in his body surged, almost snorting in pain.
Still won't work.
Xuan Yu frowned, gritted his teeth and slashed again, this time the investment was better than just two hits, and it could be said that there were twelve points.
There was another roar, and Fuying blocked the next blow again, but the person retreated more than ten feet, his palms trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips were hung with wisps of blood.
Silently, Xuan Yu gritted his teeth, a little beads of sweat accumulated on his forehead, his wrist flipped over, and another sword, with the power of the sword, Ling Ran jumped away.
Fuying's teeth were much harder than Xuan Yu's, and there was also red blood spreading among them, and he let out a deep hiss from his throat, and slashed wildly with another knife.
Then, Xuan Yu couldn't stop swinging his sword, and he couldn't help but take out the knife, and the sound of "bang bang boom" echoed in the sky, which was very terrifying and terrifying.
"Poof", very suddenly, Fuying spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the person was also mercilessly pushed and smashed onto the enchantment by the blade.
He spat out blood again with a "wow", and his expression was dejected.
Xuan Yu slowly lowered his hand, and the dragon blood sword was no longer facing Fuying, what he had just chopped out was like a sword instead of a sword, like a knife and not a knife, and he really achieved the fusion of the two, but the only difference was that he didn't give full play to the strengths of both.
That's all there is to it, Fukage.
sighed, Xuan Yu suddenly gave birth to a feeling, and the feeling of being cold in the high place.
"Do you admit defeat?" asked in a low voice, but he transmitted his voice with his true qi, and he was not enough to say these three words to him in front of everyone.
Fuying stared at him, and then there was an endless scorching spark in his eyes again.
What can incinerate the universe is called the burning that I will not be defeated.
Xuan Yu smiled sincerely, Fuying, he really deserves to be the first junior of this great sect, and he can fully take on it, and there is no chaos in the future of the Heavenly Sect.
In this case, he also has to use enough moves to match him to defeat him.
It is true that Xuan Yu did not think that he would lose.
Dragon Blood Sword Dance, Dragon Blood Sword Technique, a huge blood dragon, rising behind Xuan Yu, roared, and immediately started the great trend of surging Tuo Haoran.
"Roarβ"
The blood dragon was full of sword qi, and at the same time, on the whole, it was like a tyrant knife out of the sheath.
Swords and swords support, swords coerce, become a hero, become a monarch to destroy, become an immortal demon battle, become a god descends.
Facing the huge blood-colored dragon that was hundreds of meters away, Fuying wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his knife, raised his step, and burst out with the light of fighting with the sky in his eyes.
"Sky Blade!"
Breaking the gods and destroying is the finale of this move, not the tail.
"All over the world. β
The lips opened and closed, and I smiled.
"What are you doing!"
The thunderous sound shattered the sky, and fell straight down, and a figure floated to the enchantment, impressively, it was the ruler of the Chaos Heavenly Sect, the father of Fuying, and the sect master of the Holy Strength.
When the sound fell, Fu Ying swung out with a knife.
At the same time as the knife swept by, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, facial features and seven orifices all rushed out of the thin pillars of blood.
Everyone's complexion, including Xuan Yu's, changed drastically.
"Brother!"
"Brother Fuying!"
The scene fell into an abnormal chaos for a while, but then, at the same moment, the chaos disappeared eerily.
Everyone looked at the scene in the enchantment in shock.
The beam of light is a beam of light that supports everything, densely packed, penetrating heaven and earth, like a knife that crushes space, no, not only like a knife, but also like a collection of all the sharp points in the world, which rises from the world and appears through the world.
"Bang!"
The enchantment, which had gathered the power of many masters, was shattered with a bang.
"All retreat!" the sect master roared, and when the beam of light broke through the sky, a square cover was immediately condensed, protecting the people in the sect.
And the huge blood dragon, roaring in the beam of light at this time, seemed to have been pierced through its body thousands of times.
As for Xuan Yu himself, he has long been overwhelmed by the vast beauty of the world.
Xue watched worriedly, Jade clenched her hands, and Xuan Yu ...... Perhaps, maybe he can hide in a small world, and in that case, he will be fine.
It's just that this beam of light is too fast, will it ..... Could it be that he didn't react, and was shot into a sieve.
She bit her lips tightly, and a trace of blood came out, dyed red and bright like a ball of blood and tears.
The sect master frowned, looked down, and helped that kid in the shadow, before his strength arrived, he made that style, it was really dead!
He then looked up as if sensing something.
I saw that the sky was much darker than it was.
Even the golden crow feather that was supposed to glow with light and fire seemed to be dim.
"Boom!!"
The terrible sound crushed into the eardrums, and when everyone opened their eyes, the sky suddenly brightened, causing a hundred and ten people to be blind in an instant.
A stout thing, like a terrible swimming dragon, slew violently and aggressively.
What is this!
The pupils of the viewers dilated, and they were all shocked, lightning! Such a big lightning!
Is it a natural disaster?!The crowd was a little commotional, but Xue looked at the divine punishment of the whole day and breathed a sigh of relief.
Instantly, lightning and countless beams of light collided together.
At this moment, it seems that even the universe is holding its breath.
"Click. β
Crackling sounds.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the endless cracking sound, the opposition between the golden electricity and the beam of light in front of him was like a broken glass painting, which turned into pieces in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, in its place, there was an inflated, agitated, raging ball of light that seemed to burst at any moment.
On everyone's faces, Qi Brush jumped out of unparalleled fear.
At that moment, a kilometer-big hand, as if coming from the starry sky, grabbed the ball of light, and then clenched his palm into a fist.
"Extinguish!"
One word, the spirit is thousands of miles, the hand, and then it is indifferently shattered, and it dies into chips, and then it dies, as well as the ball of light that hangs the viewer's heart.
Zong's face was on the throne, and he slowly floated down from a high place, and his sleeve robe waved violently, sweeping away all the dust on the ground and in the air.