Chapter 477: Execution and Killing Ghosts

There was a murderous aura in the air.

When I first looked at the front of me, I only felt that it was empty, except for two lonely figures, it was cyan masonry, but every Jianghu person looked at it for a long time, and felt like looking directly at the sun, and his eyes hurt.

The sword momentum of the two was colliding with each other, one was as vast as an abyss, and the other was as fierce as gold and iron.

In a world that is difficult for people to grasp with the naked eye, wearing armor and riding with iron horses, two metal torrents are rapidly colliding together, and in an instant, people neigh, whistling, and screaming are endless.

As more and more soldiers died, an invisible sword aura condensed, and finally, the victors were contested on the battlefield, and they went forward one after another, bathed in blood, cheering, and roaring towards the next battlefield.

Death is like home!

Li Bai said softly: "This is the younger generation watching the war in the border land, and the sword of the battlefield is just a prototype, and the seniors are smiling." ”

However, on the other side, more than a dozen Shu swordsmen with sword boxes on their backs quickly formed a sword formation, their faces were resolute, and their ages were different, the big ones were already full of beards and drooping old age, and the small ones were just the years of the general horn.

However, it is such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and the shoulders of different heights are carrying thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

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The sword case flies.

From it, countless flying swords the size of a pinpoint, or three feet long, flew out quickly.

Ten people have a thousand swords.

In the blink of an eye, it was already overwhelming, facing thousands of troops and horses.

The Sword Emperor said with a smile: "In the legend, the Shu swordsmen inherited from the twelve swordsmen of the same clan who resolutely stepped forward to protect the local cities during the Southern Barbarian invasion. Although their realm is not high, the ending is even more miserable, more than 100 people up and down were killed, and the cities they protected were also burned in the war, but the old man privately thought that this was the essence of the Shu swordsman. ”

The next moment, the military array collided with the sword array of the Shu Di swordsman.

Bang bang bang –

Three muffled sounds.

Countless sword marks were engraved on the stone slab under the feet of the two of them.

"Good means!"

"Awesome!"

The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time.

Most of the people in the audience don't know why, shouldn't they all feel that the masters are fighting with each other, stomping their feet, the world changing color, waving their hands, and breaking the earth?

Why did you put aside the moment, these two masters who were taller than the mountain just glared at each other twice, as if they had passed a move?

There were only a dozen or so people, with thoughtful expressions.

Ying Wu raised her sharp eyebrows slightly, and said in her heart, how long has it been since I saw her, how could this Li Bai's strength be so strong, and this kind of sword momentum, even she may not be able to fight equally.

A fresh breeze blew, and the aura of slaughter subsided slightly.

"Here comes the main dish. Huang Hong's eyes lit up, changing his previous indifference, his right hand, which was accustomed to holding a sword, trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he could not hold back the excitement in his heart.

It's like a painter who is obsessed with painting sees the Qingming Riverside picture, and a master who is obsessed with calligraphy sees the Lanting Collection.

The King Continent is so big.

But a real peerless swordsman, if he wants to meet an opponent of equal strength, it is simply difficult to ascend to the sky, so his kind of joy when he sees the hunt can be imagined.

Of course, Huang Hong's admiration for Li Bai is not only the master's entrustment, but more importantly, it is Li Bai's own code of conduct, and the sword pillar he left under the sword, the sword intent in it, is very to Huang Hong's taste.

is as arrogant as his heavenly sword Huang Hong, if Li Bai is really a wine bag and rice bag, or although he is excellent, it is still difficult to enter his eyes, he can at most save the other party when he is in a dead end.

Aoba waved her small fist, she also practiced swords, although the current situation was obscure, but she still piled up Li Bai with a kind of mysterious confidence: "Da Bai will definitely win." ”

Probably because she still stubbornly thought that Da Bai was a great sage, and everything before was just clumsy, for the terrifying existence of that realm, a primordial human immortal like the Great Grandmaster of the Burial Flower was almost as weak as a child.

Everyone present stared with bated breath, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai conquered the Western Regions, stepped on Dongying, waved his sword to break the floating clouds, and rode the dragon to kill the wolf, the feat is like thunder, the most legendary thing is that since his debut, in just half a year, at the beginning, his strength was not strong to the point in front of him, so it brought more legendary colors to his rise.

[It's finally about to start, the plot has been a mess lately, and I said two baskets of words before the war. 】

[Facing poss, although it feels very handsome, why does it always feel like a domestic Ermao drama?]

[I'll open a plate and bet five cents on Dabai to win.] 】

Li Bai pinched the sword seal, his clothes swayed, and the true yuan poured out like a flood bursting the embankment.

The more and more skillful Heavenly Escape Imperial Sword Technique unleashed, and the vigorous divine thoughts suddenly surged, attaching to the twin swords, and in an instant, the twin swords became an extension of his limbs.

A piercing whistling sound erupted.

The flying sword breaks through the air.

The blue light and the four-colored brilliance rushed into the sky at the same time.

The Sword Emperor stood up with an expressionless face, and on the Dingguang Sword, the light of the sun and the moon appeared, and then followed by the sword intent that broke through the sky, and the sword intent revealed in an instant was like the imperial road to the extreme, covering the clouds and the sun.

The two of them were far away from each other, and there was no movement in their hands.

Liu Bang's face was different.

The Dingguang Sword is also the sword of the Imperial Road, and watching this sword fight is of great benefit to his imperial envoy Chixiao Sword and the True Dragon Purple Qi in his body.

In the silence, the onlookers grew impatient, but as soon as the thought came to mind, a tight and crisp collision sound sounded in the clouds.

Each syllable carried a huge weight, as if Thor was desperately beating the war drums in the clouds, and the roar gradually became louder and louder, and many people in the rivers and lakes even felt a little bit of suffocation.

You know, it's not even the aftermath!

Bang –

The last collision, the thunder crackled and reverberate.

Suddenly, the sky was clear and the clouds broke through.

Three sword rays of light returned to the master's hand.

Li Bai's footsteps moved back slightly, and his face turned imperceptibly pale.

The Sword Emperor acted as if nothing had happened, laughed and clenched the sword in his hand, stepped out, his figure flickered, and he staggered past Li Bai.

In this sword competition, although it was comparable, Li Bai's own cultivation was slightly weaker, so that he was still slightly injured, but fortunately, the two taels of wine that had been suffocated in one breath before were rapidly repairing the injury, so that his breath had stabilized again after a few breaths.

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The wide sword body of the Four Seasons Sword blocked the Dingguang Sword in the Sword Emperor's hand, and the two divine swords collided with sword intent, constantly pouring the divine intent in the opponent's sword body, and at this moment, the Wangshu Sword suddenly appeared behind the Sword Emperor with an awe-inspiring cold air, stabbing at him fiercely, accompanied by the Wangshu Sword stabbing out countless sharp ice swords condensed in mid-air, densely packed, locking all the gaps he avoided.

The Sword Emperor frowned slightly, and was just about to dodge sideways, forcibly breaking through the blockade of the ice sword with the Fixing Light Sword, and at his feet, those sword marks engraved on the stone slab flashed countless sword lights in an instant.

The sword light flew up and turned into a sword array - a stroke of genius!

Snort.

The Sword Emperor's sleeve was cut out, and a layer of astonishment shrouded his eyebrows, and the light on the fixed light sword in his hand was shining, directly blasting through the sword formation and reappearing in mid-air.

He frowned slightly, and seeing that Li Bai had no intention of pursuing the victory, he sighed: "Lin Zhentian of Ten Thousand Swords Villa didn't have the same sword talent as you. ”

In just a few breaths of fighting, his cultivation was obviously superior to the other party, but the result of the battle was pressed and beaten by this young swordsman who did not know how many rounds, and sure enough, there was no void under the fame.

The audience was in an uproar.

Lin Zhentian was the first sword in the world at the beginning, known as the first powerful swordsman in the history of the sword talent, if it weren't for the fact that the practice was too violent, so that the life span was too short, and he fell early, I am afraid that to this day, I don't know how powerful it should be.

But at this time, the Sword Emperor actually said that Li Bai's talent was better than Lin Zhentian?!

If ordinary people were to say this, they would have treated it as a fart, but who was the person who said this? At the same time as Lin Zhentian, the Sword Emperor Dugu Xin, who was only slightly inferior!

In the whole world, I am afraid that no one knows Lin Zhentian better than him, and no one is more qualified to measure Lin Zhentian's kendo talent than him.

"The predecessors are too famous. Li Bai chuckled, but he was arrogant in his heart.

His talent, of course, is stronger than Lin Zhentian.

The Qinglian boss can be called the first person with kendo talent throughout the ages, and he has more than seventy percent of his personality, which is more than fashionable and superior to the Qinglian boss, not to mention others.

The Sword Emperor naturally saw this, and said with a smile: "The temptation ends here, if you and I continue to fight like this, I am afraid that if we fight for three days and three nights, we may not be able to tell the winner, so we can simply win or lose with one sword, how about it?"

Li Bai nodded and said, "There is nothing to do." ”

Swordsmen from ancient to present generally give their swords a resounding name, such as the "shocking" of the previous sword sage, so Li Bai is looking forward to it, what is the swordsmanship that the Sword Emperor thinks is a trick?

"The old man used to be an executioner, not even a servant, and others were afraid that he would be ashamed to say it, but in the old man's opinion, it was a good job. He laughed, "Swing the ghost head knife ten thousand times, cut off hundreds of good heads, and you can also practice the sword qi that the ghost retreats and does not dare to get close." When this sword first came out, the old man was still an ordinary man, and in the face of an entangled sneaky thing, he only glared, and slashed the rusty sword on the wall with a sword, telling him that he needed to be afraid of me when he was alive, and he was no exception when he died. Therefore, the old man made a mistake for it - execution. ”

Li Bai chuckled and said: "That's a coincidence, the younger generation also has a sword, and when he just finished learning, he cut a slashing filth, so I call this sword - slaying ghosts." Originally, I thought of the name of the ghost god, take this sword not to cut the ordinary, only to kill the ghost and evil god, but the god only cut a name of the Fusang fire god, if you take such a big name, there is inevitably a suspicion of blowing the atmosphere, therefore, simply omit a word, the name is called the ghost. ”