Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 69 Sword Open Yama Dao

"Whoosh" Nine white sword shadows slashed into the air, leaving white marks in the void, which showed its might.

"Brother Xiao, your move is too terrifying, if I hadn't broken through the realm and stepped into the middle stage of the ruin realm, Duan would probably not be sure to take this move. Duan Yuran was not afraid of the white flying swords coming from all directions.

"Eight desolations and four seas, all of them are yellow springs!" Duan Yuran drank, and the sword shadows were one after another, and the yellow rune paper in the sky hung in the air, and it was actually arranged in an orderly manner to form a circular shield that shrouded Duan Yuran.

"Hiss" An ice-blue sword qi burst through the air, breaking through the shield formed by this yellow rune paper.

"Boom" A layer of frost spread from the shield, and suddenly the shield shattered, turning into ice slag and splashing in all directions, but Duan Yuran kicked with one foot like a premonition, and his body fell backwards.

"Whoosh" Nine sword shadows broke through the air, and it was only a moment away from Duan Yuran.

"The Heavenly Rune opens the way, and all the ghosts are one" I saw Duan Yuran suddenly pick up the magic seal, and all the yellow rune papers around him were pulled up and overwhelming, rushing towards the attacking nine swords respectively.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" The yellow rune paper actually wrapped the nine flying swords one by one and pasted them up, the rune paper fluttered, and the sound of ten thousand ghosts and wolves could be vaguely heard, which was very terrifying.

"Explosion" Duan Yuran clenched his fists.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom," several crackling sounds sounded, and the yellow rune paper attached to the Cloud Qi Flying Sword actually burst open one by one, shattering the nine flying swords.

"Awesome!" Xiao Jiange exclaimed, this is the first time that Xiao Jiange has used the sword technique to return unharmed, Duan Yuran really deserves to be a strong enemy, Xiao Jiange is not very sure of this battle, he estimates that four or six or even three or seven open, four for himself, three for himself, and five or five at most.

Xiao Jiange, who was shocked under the calm, was angry and dantian, and the true qi of Zhou Kong rolled towards him, and the vastness converged, and suddenly Xiao Jiange's figure became ethereal, and then he entered the unity of heaven and man, which was the martial art swordsmanship.

Xiao Jiange's figure faded away, as if disappearing into heaven and earth, Xiao Jiange fought with twelve points of spirit. While condensing the true qi to recreate the cloud qi flying sword, and on the other hand, he wanted to perform the martial deaniate swordsmanship, and suddenly the true qi in his heart was rapidly draining, and the rapid loss of true qi made Xiao Jiange's forehead couldn't help but break out in a layer of cold sweat.

Seeing Xiao Jiange's figure blending into the surrounding heaven and earth, Duan Yuran's expression suddenly froze, and he strengthened his strength, and his true qi surged.

"Fortunately, I have a way to deal with it" Duan Yuran said with a smile, only to see him holding his sword coldly, slowly closing his eyes, and the silver bell on his wrist was urged by the true qi, and it suddenly rang.

"Jingle bell" A bell echoed in the ring, as if countless sound waves came from Duan Yuran's wrist, echoing in the void of the ring, and the sound waves passed by, all of which were ripples in the air, and from a distance, the entire ring seemed to be distorted with the sound waves.

"Huh?" Seeing such a change, Xiao Jiange suddenly felt bad, but he couldn't help but think about it himself, and the move had already started, so there was no reason not to do it.

"Sizzle" a line between the water and the sky, and a sword light bloomed brightly in mid-air, striking as fast and dazzling as a ray.

In the face of such a fast sword, Duan Yuran's expression was unexpectedly unwavering, and there was no change in the slightest.

"Sizzle" Duan Yuran opened his eyes suddenly, the true qi around his body was shocked, and the true qi that had been accumulated for a long time was completely retracted, only to see the sword intent around Duan Yuran's body gushing out, and the surrounding area reappeared with vision, but seeing the yellow runes falling all over the sky, it was like opening the way for ghosts.

"Sizzle" A white sword qi swayed out from Duan Yuran holding the cold sword, but seeing that the sword qi was surrounded by runes, there was a faint trace of red thunder and lightning in the white sword qi, the power was extraordinary, the sword qi passed, the ground cracked, and there was a faint atmosphere of ghosts crying wolves, facing the sword light that attacked in mid-air.

This trick is the Duan family's superior martial arts, the sword falls to Huangquan Kai, Duan Yuran was born in the Duan family, the Duan family is a family of swordsmanship, the ancestral swordsmanship inherited from the ghost road, with the sword psychic, because the Duan family has some relationship with the Duan Mansion, Duan Yuran showed his talent at the age of ten at the age of ten, was valued by the Duan Mansion, and was included in the Duan Mansion, and since then it has soared to the sky, proud of the Duan Mansion.

"Boom" The two swords collided, and the sword qi rippled out, bringing a gust of wind to howl, blowing up pieces of yellow rune paper that were scattered.

"Poof" A stream of blood spilled in the air, and a figure flew out upside down, and then flashed, and the figure merged into the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Duan Yuran's mouth curled up, and he was injured, Duan Yuran thought in his heart, so this move would not be very threatening to him.

After distancing himself from Duan Yuran, Xiao Jiange disappeared in the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but hold his chest with his hand, and a sword mark on his chest spread down from Xiao Jiange's left shoulder, three feet long, dripping with blood.

Xiao Jiange looked at Duan Yuran vigilantly, shocked in his heart, how could he tell the direction of my sword?

Martial Idiot Swordsmanship Since Xiao Jiange realized the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the terrifying place of Martial Idiot Swordsmanship is that the user can hide the world as if it is invisible, there are nine swords, swords, swords and swords, like a moment, this is something that people can't be caught off guard, Xiao Jiange has been fighting, Martial Idiot Swordsmanship is invincible, and now it is actually an opponent, Duan Yuran is currently the first person to take over the first sword of Martial Idiot Swordsmanship and is unscathed, which shows the horror of its combat power.

Xiao Jiange was awe-inspiring in a mink robe, his long hair was flying, he stared at Duan Yuran's every move, and opened a distance of three meters from him, and the sword qi gathered on the sword body, but he didn't come out of the second sword for a long time.

It's not that Xiao Jiange can't come out, but Xiao Jiange is looking for Duan Yuran's flaws, and at present, Xiao Jiange can't see how Duan Yuran sees through the origin of the first sword.

Duan Yuran closed his eyes and gently shook the silver bell on his wrist, the bell was faint, and he couldn't help but laugh when he felt the reverberating rhythm.

Are you starting to scruple about it, you are waiting for an opportunity to move, but I don't know that I am also waiting for an opportunity to move, Duan Yuran thought, and the sword intent around him slowly converged.

Duan Yuran was dressed in white, with a hairband on his head, and a few strands of hair fluttering on his forehead standing quietly in the center of the ring, and the yellow runes in a radius of 100 meters centered on him were scattered, and he stood quietly One of them stood with a sword in his hand, and the silver bell at his wrist with one hand flicked with his hand closed.

Xiao Jiange was holding a sword from three meters away from him, and he was also holding his breath, surrounding Duan Yuran and waiting for an opportunity to move.

The martial artists watching under the ring looked like Duan Yuran standing quietly in the center of the ring, and Xiao Jiange was nowhere to be seen.

Fortunately, after Wang Hao's battle, everyone knew the subtlety of Xiao Jiange's move, and they all suddenly watched the changes in the ring nervously, waiting for Xiao Jiange to make a second sword.

Time passed slowly, Xiao Jiange's eyes suddenly condensed, yes, it turned out to be this, Xiao Jiange saw through the key to Duan Yuran, and without hesitation, his body moved, and the sword intent came out, and the second sword of the martial idiot swordsmanship flashed out.

In mid-air, the sword light bloomed again, hitting the silver bell on Duan Yuran's wrist like a line of autumn water.

At the same time as the sword light bloomed, Duan Yuran also opened his eyes suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was seen through, but it didn't matter, it was your sword that was waiting for him.

Duan Yuran thought silently, what he had to wait for was Xiao Jiange to see the flaws, so that the place where Xiao Jiange's sword came out was where Duan Yuran knew, and Duan Yuran had planted this trap from the first sword from the beginning.

Suddenly, the sword intent around Duan Yuran's body converged, his true qi was like a tide, and the yellow rune paper was scattered.

"Drink" Duan Yuran's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted, the true qi around his body suddenly turned blood red, and the sword qi gathered in front of him like a whirlpool, and the yellow rune paper in the blood-red whirlpool swirled, with a little blue starlight, like a starry sky.

Immediately, the sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing came from the whirlpool, as if ten thousand ghosts were mourning.

"Sword Open Yama Dao!" Duan Yuran snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a sword qi that seemed to come from hell came out of the blood-red vortex with a sky full of yellow rune paper.

Greet the attacking sword aura