459 Chapter 459 Sword Fighting

The speed of the first line of heaven is already extremely fast, but her speed is even faster than the first line of heaven! It is said that at this moment, she can reach out and grasp this sword in her hand no matter what, who would have thought that she would catch it all at once!

The sword, the sword became the shadow of the sword!

The sword that was supposed to be here moved without warning to a place three feet away from the sorrow! Just like a monk's teleportation, there were still undetectable spatial fluctuations in the void!

This sword!

Seeing that his pupils were shrinking, he was already taken aback.

Before she could recover from this treacherous and unprovoked change, the blade of the sword suddenly turned around, and it turned like a shapeshift, aiming at her!

Sharp!

At this moment, I suddenly felt a sense of creepy!

For the qi that was locked by this sword at this moment, for the killing intent that was emitted from the sword at this moment, and for the red that sharply reflected in the bottom of her eyes!

In this void, which is nearly a hundred zhang higher than the highest snow peak in the Yashan Arsenal, one person and one sword, each on both sides, silently confronted!

In the icy wind, the killing machine is about to explode!

However, Qu Zhengfeng below did not show the slightest intention of interfering, but just collected his sword casually, landed on another cliff not far away, sat on the edge of the cliff, and came out with a pot of wine, drinking and watching.

It is not only the strongest sword in Yashan, the sword with the thickest killing intent, but also a sword that has never been pulled out by anyone for thousands of years, where can it be so easy to get it in your hand?

A famous sword has the temperament of a famous sword.

When you take a sword in the arsenal, you can see the courage in your heart!

This truth is also understood when you see sorrow.

Therefore, although she was full of horror when she was pointed at by this sword, and even felt that the flow of spiritual energy in her body was blocked at this moment, she was not afraid at all!

If she had feared, she would not be standing here today!

In the past, her opponent was the enemy, but today, her opponent is this sword!

The sword didn't move, she moved first!

The Vientiane bucket plate spread out at the moment she moved, and the golden Dao seal on it flashed a thousand streamers, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and thunder wings had spread, rolling up the wind and electricity, but her figure disappeared in an instant!

However, the sword could easily detect her movements and fold backwards!

"Zheng!"

The sharp sword roar sounded like a crane!

The six-foot-long sword body should have been too long and not very flexible, but when it was folded backwards, it was as light as a feather, and it did not have the sense of solidity that it gave people when it was at its deepest.

It's like a sword!

Caught off guard, the blade penetrated the void, and the blade with a slightly curved wave shape shook slightly, and actually tore apart the artistic conception of Chengfeng hidden in the wind in an instant, forcing her out of the void, and suddenly showing her tracks!

"Woo-ra!"

The blade of the sword brushed past his ears, leaving a thin trail of blood!

Seeing sorrow, I was really shocked by a cold sweat, that is, in the previous more than 80 years of stormy battles, it was rare to encounter such a dangerous time!

And the opponent is just a sword without an owner!

If she had changed earlier and changed the person next to her, I was afraid that she would have already weighed her strength at this moment and had the intention of retreating, but she had fought hard all the way, how could she bow her head and admit defeat in front of this sword!

At the moment, he only said "good come", did not retreat but advanced, in the palm of his hand, a light gold flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the back of his hand was crawling with golden scales, and his five fingers suddenly bent, and he grabbed it when the first line of heaven was about to go and did not go!

The furnace is pure, and the dragon scales are sealed!

The qi of the first-line sky is very strong, and this hand is even more weak!

With a "dang" sound, her hard claw failed to grasp the hilt of the sword, but it had already touched the blade of the sword, as if metal collided with metal, and they did not give in to each other.

But the power of the sky is something she has never understood.

The sword had clearly caught in her hand, and the terrifying attack unleashed between her fingers had disrupted the surrounding spatial fluctuations, so that no space could be used to move here, but a ray of heaven still came out of her hand.

This time it wasn't teleporting, it wasn't moving, it slid away like a snake!

The unbreakable sword body turned into a soft sword at the moment when it was touched by the claws of the sorrowful fingers, and a line of blood red spread on the tip of the sword, like a letter spit out by a poisonous snake, giving people a sense of gloomy sharpness!

The tip of the sword, which was already behind her, suddenly turned!

At such a close distance, even the wind didn't stir up the slightest bit, and the sorrow could only be perceived by relying on the scattered spiritual sense.

At this moment, intuition is faster than perception!

At the same time that the blade of the sword was aimed at her throat and folded upside down, she suddenly fell to the left side when she saw that she was in this room where she could not be helped, and she actually spun in mid-air!

The blade of the sword that rolled like a slight wave almost brushed her neck!

She's back to power!

Even the Aase Dharma King, who was even higher than her in the previous realm, was not afraid of it, and never fell behind at all, and even killed it with strong strength!

But in front of the first line of heaven, she was constrained everywhere!

Danger is everywhere!

The power of this sword is far beyond the perception of all swords in the world! It is also awe-inspiring, and it is also evil, and its changes are so varied and clever that it is simply overwhelming!

"Brush!"

The wind blew and blew cold, and the thin sweat on the forehead of the sorrowful was cold.

She did not hesitate to take this opportunity to teleport out of mid-air, wanting to open the plot between herself and this sword, in order to gain a chance to breathe and buffer.

However, when she appeared on another ice field, a strange six-foot shadow of the sky had followed, and appeared in front of her without warning!

It's like a ghost!

Gone, the crane-like lightness and serpent-like gloom were gone, replaced by a mountain-like heaviness!

Seeing sorrow, he only felt that the long sword that was slashing towards him was like a steep mountain that fell in an instant, and before it could be touched, it had already revealed the power of ten thousand jun!

It is clear that it has changed from a light sword to a soft sword, and then to a heavy sword!

Light and sharp suddenly changed, heavy and thick, without the previous deceptive fancy, only the strongest power, and the pressure brought to people suddenly doubled!

Where is this fighting with a sword?

This is clearly fighting with a thousand swords and ten thousand swords!

The first line of heaven was born in the cultivation of the sword qi and sword intent of the group of swords, and it has been imperceptibly changed for thousands of years, and it is the most reluctant thought and the most difficult feeling of the Yashan monk before he died!

Of course, the most proud changes of each sword are indispensable!

How many swords have been in this arsenal, how many changes can be derived from a ray of heaven!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The three swords slashed down as quickly and violently as lightning and fire, even those who had cultivated the "Human Weapon" could not completely resist its power, and under the three swords in a row, they were directly slashed into the deep ice!

"Zhengβ€”"

The long sword chant rose again, this time the temperament of the sky changed again, the sword body will be covered with a layer of deep dark blue, the original heavy qi was retracted, and a sword light like a deep sea wave actually rippled, like a tsunami attacking, rolled into a ball, and rushed into the ice!

Seeing that she was worried, she only felt that her body's qi and blood were blocked, and the operation of the aura around her body was about to be split by Fang Cai's three swords, but fortunately, she was a special Heavenly Void body, and she could still bear it.

But when I saw this heavy change in the sky, I couldn't help scolding in my heart!

How many have seen Qu Zhengfeng make a move, how can she not recognize it? This is clearly the Sea Light Sword! She and Qu Zhengfeng herself have not had time to make up for the previous battle, but now it is a coincidence, first because of this sword indirect battle!

Originally, I didn't think anything was going on, but as soon as this attack that belonged to the Sea Light Sword came out, I was aroused to be competitive, and I didn't want to retreat a step!

In this cliff mountain arsenal, Fanbei suddenly resounded!

She actually directly summoned the Eight Heavenly Dragon Dharma Bodies directly in the here and now, in the battle with a sword!

People are under the ice, and the totem is also under the ice.

From the outside, it looked like there was some sage god or Buddha about to be born in the ice.

The next moment, there was a "boom" explosion, and I don't know which of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Tribes was used to blast out a thousand-foot pit on the ice field! The terrifying pure power directly blasted a line of heaven to the bottom of the pit!

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Qu Zhengfeng, who was still drinking slowly on the other cliff, saw this situation, his eyebrows finally moved slightly, and it was inevitable that some associations that normal people should have in his heart: her sudden and powerful attack was really not because of a glimmer of heaven but a sea light sword?

The wine in his throat was strong, and he was speechless, and continued to watch.

Starting from the passive use of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Law Bodies, the next battle situation was out of control. Seeing sorrow and a glimmer of heaven can be regarded as each other's strange tricks, not giving in to each other, like enemies in fate, trying their best to deal with each other.

Sometimes it's sword light, sometimes it's sword qi, sometimes it's sword chanting.

The response to the sorrow is also unwilling to back down at all, and it is completely-for-tat with the first line of heaven!

It's just that at the beginning, it was able to not fall behind, and after a long time, the disadvantages gradually became apparent.

No matter how much spirit there is in the sky, in fact, it is just a dead thing, but he is a living person when he sees sorrow, and his eyes seem to be damaged now, and he has experienced the fierce battle in the snow region before, although he has recovered some combat power all the way back, but the time is limited after all, how much can he recover?

The more you fight, the more you feel that you are stumbling.

On the contrary, after the unseamless attack in the previous period of time, the first line of heaven gradually revealed a stronger oppressive force, and gradually there were not so many changing forms.

Seeing sorrow keenly perceived, maybe this is the real wind of this sword!

Cold, awe-inspiring, and even a little sad and angry, it is the king of the sword who wants all the swords in the world to bow down to it!

All attacks are directed at just one word!

That'sβ€”

Kill!

Since his cultivation, he had never seen such a strong and pure killing intent, but he did not have the yin and evil horror that other murderous weapons in the world often had.

Its murderous aura came above board!

The life of the sword is also for killing! Killing is the most essential essence of the "sword"!

She began to feel the terrifying oppressive power of this sword, as if she wanted to kneel down in front of it completely.

attack, becoming more and more difficult to resist.

But this time is the most likely opportunity for her to obtain this sword in more than eighty years, and once she misses it, no one knows if there will be a next time.

She didn't dare to miss it, and she couldn't miss it!

In the cloudy eyes, the sharp battle intent swept by, and there was a trace of desperate ruthlessness between the sorrowful eyebrows!

"Bang!"

With a deep kick sinking into the hard mountain rock, her figure in the retreat stabilized at this moment, landing on the wall of the mountain, and the first line of heaven in mid-air had turned the blade of the sword extremely quickly!

A line of blood-stained red, dazzling in the blue sky.

The sword body shook slightly, and thousands of sword shadows swayed out of the void, with different forms, and even the sword qi that was emitted was completely different!

It's just that at the moment when the sword blade was realigned with the sorrow, thousands of sword shadows were brought together, and thousands of sword qi were also grouped together!

Between heaven and earth, there was a faint long singing!

Heroic to the extreme, it is full of pathos!

At this moment, all the appearance of ingenuity and treachery has been stripped away, and only the sword itself has been stripped of its bizarre coat!

Everything has slowed down, and only this sword is the fastest!

A line of sky, a six-foot front!

Getting closer and closer! However, there was no intention of avoiding the edge temporarily, and at the moment when the sword blade hit him, the bottom of his eyes burst out with a strong essence and determination to win!

At this moment, Qu Zhengfeng, who had been watching from the sidelines, shrank his pupils and suddenly got up in shock!

But how terrifying is the speed of the first line of heaven?

Before he could react at all, he only heard the sound of blood splashing with "poof", and the dark six-foot sword body with rusty stains had penetrated deeply into the heart of the sorrow like lightning without hindrance!

The hot blood in his chest gushed out in an instant, dripping with the blade of the sword.

Her face turned pale all of a sudden!

The countless silent swords in the entire arsenal all groaned at this moment, as if they were shocked by the sharpness of this sword, and as if they couldn't bear to see this cruel scene......

However, when he saw sorrow, he laughed out loud.

The surging sword qi raged in her body with a killing intent, and the sword body trembled violently, as if a sword pierced her chest and wanted to retreat!

But where to withdraw half a point!

The blood in her hot heart spurted out, spreading into a tangled blood line, and it actually wrapped the sharp sword body, and the body refining technique was also prompted to the extreme in an instant, although the jade-like bones were cut off by the sword blade, the powerful growth ability made them completely become a prison, locking a six-foot-long line of heavenly trapping!

What if you are unwilling?

When it saw the blood hanging from its lips and trembling towards the hilt of the sword, it couldn't escape half a point!

"Smack. ”

The moment her fingers put on the hilt of the sword and completely held the sword, all the unruly edges were gone, and I don't know if it was shaken by her determination to hold it despite everything and not like to risk her life, or it resonated with her hot blood that would never flinch, and the original long six-foot sword body was silently retracted at this moment, and became the easiest to hold three-foot!

Seeing that the five fingers of sorrow were tightly retracted, the cold blade of the sword was pulled out of his chest, bringing up the blood splattered everywhere!

She was exhausted, but her hand holding the sword was steady.

As soon as the sky shone, at this moment, all the swords in the arsenal roared together! The line of red on the spine of the first line of heavenly sword was dyed by her red blood, and it was terrifying!

Qu Zhengfeng looked at her with an indescribable gaze.

She only stared at the sword.

Half of his body was stained with blood, fighting for his life, only holding this sword at the moment, with a pale face, he praised it from the bottom of his heart: "What a domineering sword!"