Facing the fierce Eight Gu Warriors, Nie Qianrou swung his sword, a horizontal cut.

It's like an old farmer holding a broom and sweeping away those annoying autumn leaves that fall in the small courtyard.

Like a fierce general of 10,000 enemies, he was caught in the enemy formation and brandished the long knife in his hand.

It seems to be gentle, but in fact it is domineering.

Her move is the one that pays the most attention to the battle array among the countless sword strokes of the Holy Sword Gate: sweeping thousands of armies.

However, in order to save Fan Shanhe that day, Nie Qianrou scattered her cultivation, although now with the help of Yun Mo and the elders of the Holy Sword Sect who supported her, she succeeded in building the foundation again, but her strength was not enough.

She carried a person, and then used a sweep of thousands of troops that was not inferior to any battle formation in the world, and at this moment, the new Holy Sword Sect Master, this seemingly thin young woman, was so powerful and domineering that it was difficult for people to look at it directly.

The dazzling brilliance came like a wave, and in this sword flower, there was a piercing wind whistling, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing and charging.

That dazzling brilliance instantly enveloped the eight Gu people.

There were a few bangs, and the ground that had been covered with a thick layer of cold snow suddenly appeared, as if a giant beast had emerged from the ground.

A human Gu was blown out and rolled on the ground for dozens of zhang distance, tearing the snow open a huge ravine with a terrifying shock, that person's Gu clothes were shattered, and there were dozens of terrifying wounds on his body that made people's scalp numb, but that person Gu did not have the slightest expression of pain, and after getting up, his whole body was half-arched, bending his knees and exerting force, like a fierce cheetah, suddenly accelerating forward.

During the run, hundreds of black strange Gu worms poured out of the seven orifices, crawled to the wounds, turned into sticky black water, and those deep wounds that could be seen in the bones healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, there were four Gu Gu who made a huge arc on the ground and surrounded Nie Qianrou, obviously trying to catch turtles in an urn.

Nie Qianrou's talent is good, and after Fan Shanhe passed away, she practiced penance day and night, but when it came to facing these eight terrifying Spirit Void Realm human Gu, she didn't have the slightest chance of winning.

At the last moment, a look of determination flashed in Nie Qianrou's eyes, and she threw the long sword in her hand high.

The sword and the sword, although the two are only one word apart, but the essence of the meaning is very different, the sword can step on the sword, up to the nine days to catch the moon, down to the ocean to catch turtles, travel thousands of miles a day, and the sword, broadly speaking, is the sword itself from the sword, the sword cultivation is based on spiritual power or magic power, with the sword control method, to obtain the advantage of speed and sensitivity.

Generally speaking, as long as the sword cultivator has sufficient spiritual power and masters the sword control technique, he can control the sword.

And right now, Nie Qianrou's sword against the eight Gu people is a fantasy talk, and it is absolutely impossible for Edgeworth to escape.

So, she threw the only sword in her hand into the air, making it unpredictable.

But those eight Gu only hesitated slightly, and then rushed to kill at the same time.

No matter what Nie Qianrou wanted to do, in the face of crushing power, all schemes were just jokes.

But the next moment, the long sword in mid-air suddenly shone with a thousand rays of light, and thousands of swords appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

These swords come from the Sword Shrine of the Holy Sword Gate.

Before that, it belonged to the Sword Sect Sword Cultivator.

After the battle of Hangu Pass, tens of thousands of Holy Sword Gate sword cultivators died, and after that shocking battle, the disciples of the Holy Sword Gate launched a carpet search on the battlefield of Hangu Pass, bringing back the bones of those fellow sects, and also bringing back their swords.

More than 31,800 people died, but only more than 10,000 swords were recovered.

These broken, blood-soaked swords were placed in the sword mound of the Holy Sword Gate, quietly waiting for the day when they would see the light of day again.

Until Nie Qianrou, who had dispersed and cultivated, rebuilt the foundation and came to the sword mound.

She and them, out of the Holy Sword Gate together, are the same door, go to the battlefield together, are comrades, are friends of life and death, and naturally can feel the unwillingness contained in those swords.

Therefore, when Nie Qianrou came out of the sword mound again, these more than 10,000 swords would follow her footsteps.

Nie Qianrou slowly narrowed her eyes, in the darkness, there seemed to be familiar but unfamiliar faces flashing, those voices and smiles appeared in her mind, and those familiar scenes seemed to return.

The corners of Nie Qianrou's mouth slightly hooked up a touch of arc.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were incomparably clear, and she murmured softly: "Everyone, Nie Qianrou borrowed the sword." ”

She slowly raised her right hand, and then pressed down sharply, and with her movement, tens of thousands of flying swords hovering in the sky emitted a sword sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and fell with a roar.

The body of the sword rubbed against the air, giving birth to an extremely high temperature, the high temperature made the tip of the sword red, the air was burning, more than 10,000 swords, dragging a long trail, roaring down like a meteor shower.

"Where did these swords come from?" Bai Xiaobai's heart sank, "This Nie Qianrou has already dispersed to cultivate, and now that she is only in the foundation building stage realm, how can she control so many swords?!"

After a flash of effort, Bai Xiaobai suddenly felt that the touch coming from the palm of his hand was a little strange, and when he looked at it, he found that his palm had gone straight through Xue Qianqian's head.

There is no bloody scene of blood spilling and brains splattering.

Bai Xiaobai said angrily: "You dare to play tricks on me!"

With a flick of his right hand, this "Xue Qianqian" suddenly turned into countless snowflakes.

Looking at the faint disturbance in the snowflakes hundreds of feet away, Bai Xiaobai shouted angrily, "Come back to me!"

With a grip of the void in his right hand, a majestic qi machine suddenly exploded, rushing towards the barely visible figure hidden in the snow.

But in the next moment, there was a dense crashing sound behind him.

The flying sword, which dragged a long trail, slammed into the ground like a cannonball, blasting out large craters, snowflakes splashing, and rocks bursting out.

Although those eight Gu were trying their best to dodge, the eight areas centered on them, every inch of land, were covered by flying swords, where could they dodge?

It's just that in an instant, these Gu people were already lying on the ground, and their bodies were full of flying swords, like hedgehogs.

"I have ten thousand swords to slash people. Nie Qianrou shouted loudly, building a foundation and cultivating, but it is the heroic spirit of Lingxu, this new master of the Holy Sword Sect, in the attainment of swordsmanship, the blue is better than the blue.

More flying swords, stabbing towards those eight Gu people.

With these countless flying swords, the sword intent was even more violent.

Bai Xiaobai shouted angrily, the half of the face armor on his face was silver, and his body swept up, killing Nie Qianrou.

Nie Qianrou carried Leng Yuheng and retreated quickly, and at the same time, with a thought, the remaining more than 6,000 flying swords that were still in the air turned around, and before they landed, the tip of the sword suddenly lifted, from the vertical ground to parallel to the ground, and flew towards Bai Xiaobai.

In the face of thousands of flying swords, Bai Xiaobai had no intention of avoiding them, and slammed into them brutally, and those flying swords, when they were still a foot away from her, were like hitting a hundred steel plates, and they were either bounced off or broken.

In the countless sword rains, around Bai Xiaobai's body, a huge translucent silkworm Gu appeared, blocking those flying swords from the outside.

"Is this her natal Gu, she hasn't been successfully refined, but she's so strong. Nie Qianrou said secretly.

Nie Qianrou was not afraid, and shouted: "I have a sword into a cage!"

Cheng Cheng ...... A sharp and dense metal collision sound sounded, and the more than 6,000 flying swords suddenly merged into one and turned into one sword.

Although there is only one sword, whether it is speed or momentum, it is not weak but increases.

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on Bai Xiaobai's face.

"I have ten thousand swords to slash people. ”

"I have a sword into a cage. ”

She didn't expect that Nie Qianrou would have such a strong means.