Chapter 1073: The Four Shocking Seats are Shocking

At this moment, a rainbow-like sword suddenly drew out on his side, and a sword intent like the sea and the sky poured out overwhelmingly, vast and heroic, as if the dragon was swimming above the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, another sword was made of nature, and the sword momentum of the road to thrift also swayed out, although this sword had no edge or light, but it was like a majestic mountain, vast as the sea.

Ling Yichen and Baili Han finally made a move without reservation, in terms of the strength of true qi, they may not be stronger than Su Yizhi, who has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, but when it comes to the perception and artistic conception of martial arts, they are not inferior to Su Yizhi.

Under the majestic sword might, several black-clothed people couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, revealing a look of horror, Zhang family, when did there be such a master.

Two of them didn't dare to be careless, and greeted Ling Yichen and Baili Han respectively.

"Ha Lu Ha The arrogant laughter sounded, and the strong figure of the Gongxi Crazy Knife flew out, and a long slash was made in the air, and the blood-colored sword shadow carried an indomitable killing intent.

The faces of several black-clothed people changed in unison, although Su Yizhi's strength was not weak, but Jin Danzong's martial arts were more than agile and the killing intent was insufficient, and they didn't pay too much attention to it, but at this time, the martial arts artistic conceptions of Ling Yichen, Baili Han and Gongxi Crazy Dao were completely different, and the atmosphere was full of murderous intent.

A few people didn't dare to be careless, and divided three people to block Ling Yichen and a few people respectively, while the last one still stabbed at Elder Yuan with his sword.

"Be careful!" Zhang Shizhao tried his best to rescue, but his speed was much slower than that of Su Yizhi and the others, so he could only exclaim loudly.

Seeing that Elder Yuan was under the Burial Sword, everyone in the Su family and the descendants of the sect in the other mansion all changed their faces.

But at this moment, the long sword stabbed out by the man suddenly froze in the air, and the eyes that were originally murderous suddenly became dazed, and through the black face scarf, he could vaguely see the distortion of his face, like laughing, crying, pain, and mourning.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, they saw Ling Chuxi's slender figure passing by, and halfway through, the blue heart rain golden silk whip made a clear sound, and sent forward with a wonderful curve, Ling Chuxi's toes lightly clicked on the tip of the whip, and floated out with the momentum, fast as lightning, light as floating clouds, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens floating out of the dust, so beautiful that it made people tremble.

It wasn't until Ling Chuxi's graceful figure flew in front of him that the black-clothed man suddenly woke up and was about to make a move, but he saw a flash of silver light in Ling Chuxi's sleeve, and a bit of cold star lightning swept through his throat, not a millimeter, it was the dragon tooth dagger forged by Ling Chuxi himself.

At this moment, Ling Chuxi's mind was completely integrated into this dagger with spirituality, doing whatever he wanted, as if the extension of his fingers, whether it was the control of true qi or the accuracy, it was all ingenious to the extreme, wonderful to the peak.

This is also the biggest difference between spiritual weapons and ordinary weapons, through spiritual weapons, how many masters can achieve the realm of human sword unity that many masters dream of in an instant, however, spiritual weapons are too rare in this world, so there are even fewer people who can experience this kind of artistic conception.

The man only felt a chill in his throat, and he didn't even feel the blood gushing out, so he was hit by the true qi that penetrated his body, and he fell to the ground and died.

At the moment of death, he still stared at Ling Chuxi in disbelief, and his lifeless eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.