Chapter 155: Life and Destruction Sword Floating Slaughter
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"Sister, my sister didn't mean to rob your husband, but the world is impermanent, what should my sister do now?" Xian'er put away the mirror and muttered.
Yu Xian'er's entanglement Ning Gusheng didn't know, at this time, his eyes were full of evil, he went out, in his cold eyes, the cold light was like electricity, looking at a middle-aged man in a black robe, carrying his back waist with one hand, and holding Leng Bingxin in his hand with the other, and next to the man in the black robe, it was the man who was standing loudly.
"Woe to others, doesn't the great Ten Thousand Swords Sect even understand this truth?" Ning Gusheng sneered.
"Boy, are you the evil animal who lives in the murderous mansion at night and murders my sect's disciples?" The black-robed middle-aged man had a gloomy face, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his gaze seemed to have condensed into substance.
"Old thing, you'd better let her go first, I'm in a good mood today, master, let you go, and give you some time to prepare for the future, otherwise you will have to drip blood here today!" Ning Gusheng had actually felt that although the cultivation of this black-robed man looked monstrous, it seemed that it was only the Martial King Realm, and there was not the slightest breath of an emperor.
Ning Gusheng now knew that the Dragon Yinzi of the Heavenly Dao Palace that he had seen, as well as the Great Elder of the Xuannu Palace, were all in the Void Realm. In addition, in this barren southern hundred countries, the Wuwang Realm is the existence of the country.
If you don't make the cut, maybe you really have to sum it up, but now you are not only the Martial King Realm, but also the Yuanying Realm, according to the Demon Clan, you are the Yuanying Martial King Realm, and it is not difficult to crush this pure Martial King Perfection Realm.
"Look for death!" The face of the sixth elder was cold, and he also felt that Ning Gusheng's breath was just a junior martial king, and his heart was shocked, and his heart was shocked, he was shocked in his heart, so young was a martial king, if it was his day, then becoming an emperor and becoming holy would be a fixed number, but now with his cultivation of the Martial King Perfection Realm, slaughtering this son is also like slaughtering a dog.
After all, the Martial King Consummation Realm is more than the Junior Martial King Realm, crushing three small realms.
The six elders threw Leng Bingxin to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect beside him, and then the whole person crossed in the air, the black robe covered the sky, the hunting sound, turned into a black light, and a silver sword with cold light flickered in it, hidden in it, and the sword momentum pointed directly at Ning Gusheng's eyebrows.
"If you are gifted at a young age, you will die by yourself! Use your sacrificial sword today! The six elders came out with the sword, and the sword momentum was completed, and he said coldly.
Ning Gusheng sneered, pinched the trick with both hands, and said: "Demon Sword, turn yin and yang, even you want to kill the master, think too much!" ”
A black long sword full of demonic aura appeared in front of Ning Gusheng out of thin air, Ning Gusheng's sword technique was lightly twisted, and a sword was drawn into a yin and yang dao diagram, and suddenly crossed his chest, the six elders saw that their long sword was no more than a foot away from Ning Gusheng, and the joy in his eyes was just revealed, but before his mouth could be raised, his sword seemed to have pierced into a quagmire, and he was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
The Yin Yang Dao Diagram is like a perfect defensive sword diagram, in which the Dao rhyme is natural, flowing endlessly, and the power of the rune is faintly emerging.
This scene made the six elders exclaim, "You are not a martial arts cultivator? ”
When Ning Gusheng made a move, the six elders realized that there was a Dao intent circulating on this son's body, just like a cultivator, the Yin and Yang Dao Diagram was a Dao Sword Diagram.
And the sword technique is completely different from himself, he is the sword with strength, but this son is the sword with qi and the sword. At this moment, there was a trace of horror in the hearts of the six elders.
"Who told you that the young master is a martial arts cultivator! Regretted it? It's a pity that it's late! Ning Gusheng's eyes were cold, his heart turned to the sword technique, and the luck in his hand again True Yuan Aura, he snorted coldly, urging the birth and destruction sword intent of the Nine Turns Sword, the Nine Turns Sword Technique of the Demon Dragon Sword Spectrum, the second style, swept out!
"The magic sword is reincarnated and destroyed, and all living beings are slaughtered"
Ning Gusheng's sword trick suddenly shot out, the black demon dragon sword, burst out with bursts of bloodthirsty aura, the sword intent on the sword body flowed, a sword slapped away, the demon dragon sword was like a demon dragon across the sky, turned into a black cold light, struck away, and directly cut off the silver long sword of the six elders.
"No!"
The six elders saw the black big sword full of demonic energy, and after cutting off his long sword, they came towards his chest, exclaimed in their mouths, and then condensed the power of the Martial King in their hands, stretched out two fingers and flicked towards the black magic sword.
This is a sword sword, an ordinary martial art, using the strong body of a martial artist, across the sword to hurt people, if you are a fierce person, you can use the sword to shoot down the monk's sword.
"Humph!"
Ning Gusheng snorted coldly, but he was overjoyed in his heart, it was not that he underestimated this six old men, if he changed to another sword, with the power of the Martial King, he might really use the sword technique to flick the sword away, so as to shock himself.
But his sword is not an ordinary sword, but the sword of the Demon Venerable in the past, a Dao sword that can be as famous as the treasure of the Heavenly Dao Palace, if it is bounced away by a small martial king, it will also be a dead person.
Even in the past, the sword was born with a machine spirit, and one step away is the existence of a Taoist weapon, and now even if the tool spirit seems to be addicted, it is also the existence of a sub-Taoist weapon, and the martial king also wants to play the sword and hurt people, thinking too much, if it is the martial emperor, it can also be suppressed.
At the moment when the sixth elder played the sword with the sword stance, a sense of uneasiness suddenly floated in his heart, he felt that this sword was not simple, and then he didn't say a word, he slapped a palm directly towards Ning Gusheng, and then his body forcibly twisted, sinking into his waist, and the whole body suddenly fell into the air, sliding towards Leng Bingxin, who was thrown away by him just now, and wanted to coerce Leng Bingxin in his heart.
When Ning Gusheng saw this scene, he naturally understood the mind of the six elders, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Old thing, why do you want to run away?" It's a pity, this sword of mine, there is no blood when it comes out, it can't be recovered, you are dead! ”
"Life and Destruction Sword Floating Slaughter!"
Then the six elders felt that the sword turned into a black light sword, and there were floating carvings on the black sword, and one of them had a killing intent, which diffused and made him feel terrified.
The Demon Dragon Sword struck from behind him, and the six elders were ruthless in their hearts, and directly grabbed Leng Bingxin next to him, but when his palm had not yet entered Leng Bingxin.
Burst!
He felt a light in his chest, and when he looked down, he found that the black tip of the sword appeared in front of him, and there was a drop of bright red heart essence blood on the tip of the sword, and the demonic qi on the sword instantly devoured his essence and blood, making his raised hand no longer have the strength to put it down.
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