Chapter 620 Steel Plate
The long sword in his hand was covered with a snowy sword light, and it pierced straight into the blood-red sword light, tearing a long hole in the red sword light that had condensed into a ball, Ye Chu's wrist flipped, and the long sword was raised, piercing the eyebrows of the blood sword cultivator.
With a shake of his arm, the blood sword was erected violently in front of him, "Bell!" With the sound of metal impact, little sparks burst out, Ye Chu's long sword fell fiercely on the tip of the blood sword he provoked, the snow bright long sword was faintly red, and the aftermath of the sword wind that came out of the impact rippled in all directions, with the momentum of sweeping everything.
The aura on the blood sword cultivator's body suddenly became gloomy, a pair of demonic eyes looked at Ye Chu, the coldness of Sen Ran was great, his arms were tense, and a huge repulsion on the blood sword was permeated, and in an instant, Ye Chu's long sword was flicked away, and with a flick of his wrist, the blood sword was slashed towards Ye Chu with the momentum of opening a mountain and cracking stones.
Amid the piercing sound of metal impact, Ye Chu frowned slightly, his arm trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back. Moreover, the aura on Blood Sword Cultivation's body was even more depressed, and the light in his demonic eyes flickered. Obviously, both of them were a little dissatisfied with this sword.
"Click!" His feet stomped on the ground suddenly, shattering the ground of the bones, and the moment the bone chips burst out, the body of the Blood Sword Cultivator shot out like an arrow off the string. The sharp blood sword with a strong smell of blood opened and closed and set off a sharp sound of breaking the wind, sweeping and slashing towards Ye Chu with a momentum that tore the sky and the earth, and a violent and ferocious aura surged out. Condensed into a cold and biting wind, swept wildly.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! The sound of gold and iron resonating, followed by the splashing sparks sounded one after another, the attack of the blood sword cultivation was like a tide, and the blood-colored sword light was like a pouring rain, weaving a huge red sword light rain curtain, enveloping Ye Chu's entire person. And Ye Chu's performance was not weaker than him at all, his defensive position was extremely tight, no matter how the blood sword of the blood sword cultivation swept abruptly, he was never able to break through Ye Chu's long sword blockade, and he even took advantage of the situation to fight back from time to time. The figures of the two kept staggering. Tossing and turning in the direction dragged out the afterimage Dao, and the sword light that burst out between you and me was chilling.
The shattering sword light overflowed, and the bone chips and dust flew all over the sky, as the dazzling fight continued. Rao is body has been greatly strengthened before. But. Ye Chu's tiger's mouth was still torn apart by the force of the impact of the shock, and a wet and sticky feeling of the sword gradually spread in the palm of her sword. Jian Yuan was flowing extremely fast in her body, causing her meridians to tear slightly. A dull ache.
On the other hand, the blood sword sword cultivation was still sword after sword, and it continued to crash down, and the strength and speed did not change by half a point, and the sword qi contained on it did not change in the slightest, as if the continuous collision of the two dense swords did not have any impact on him.
Wipe! It's a tireless machine! The more Ye Chu fights, the more frightened he becomes, his flesh and blood will be tired and painful, how can he fight with an unaware machine?! And so on...... Ye Chu pursed her lips, thinking that she was very likely to be exhausted to death, she gritted her teeth fiercely, in order not to let herself die with hatred, she had to change!
After a few more rounds, Ye Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, tightened the long sword in his hand, and the sword yuan surged out, she quickly rushed up, changed her defensive position, and dozens of sword lights burst out from the long sword, shattering the blood-red sword light that fell, and at the same time, her arm was raised, and the long sword turned into a snow-bright light, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, piercing out of the sword light of the Dao, the cold sword blade swiped down from the right shoulder of the blood sword cultivator, and spread to his left abdomen, and the red light burst out, Against the backdrop of Ye Chu's pale face, it was flushed.
Ye Chu's pupils shrank sharply, although his heart was deeply shocked and panicked because of the scene in front of him, but his body accurately carried out the instructions given by his brain before, and stomped on Blood Sword Xiu's chest fiercely, and with the power of this backshock, he quickly retreated backwards.
With a long breath, the sword yuan in his body slowly moved, soothing the soreness and numbness of his arm, looking at the long sword marks on the body of the blood sword cultivator opposite, there was no splashed blood, no flesh and blood turned out, the sword marks that were deep in his body glowed with a cold metallic luster, and the sparks burning and beating on the big red clothes around him.
The corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched fiercely, I can't wait to give myself a few big mouths, call you cheap! If you say something bad, you have to use a machine as a metaphor, now it's good, special! He's really a machine! If it weren't for Ye Chu's mental tenacity, she would have knelt down in the face of such an opponent who was comparable in strength, but would never get tired! Of course, even begging for mercy will not have a way to live, which is the most important reason to be able to hold the long sword in your hand!
Blood Sword Xiu's shadow-like figure stayed in place, looking down at the long sword mark that ran diagonally through his entire chest, for a long time, "Hehe...... Ahh......h Raising his eyes, looking at Ye Chu standing in front of him, the blood sword cultivator's body was up and down, and the killing intent of the surging worship was uncontrollably surging and rolling, and in the weird eyes, the scarlet blood-colored sword was beating violently, "You are dead!" Destroyed my perfect sword body, you ...... You're dead! ”
"Perfect Sword Body?!" Ye Chu smashed his mouth, his eyes were uncertain, and he carefully looked up and down at the blood sword cultivator on the opposite side in disbelief, and his brows furrowed deeply. There is not the slightest flesh and blood or meridians on his body, and according to the depth of the sword marks, there is no trace of the internal organs that should be exposed, and it looks like a steel plate at all! A steel plate, how dare you brazenly shout for a perfect sword body or something...... Ye Chu rolled his eyes, he really wanted to laugh off people's big teeth! "Poof!" And Ye Chu actually laughed out loud, his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, his facial features shrunk into a ball, and the corners of his mouth cracked back uncontrollably to his ears, putting on a standard mocking face!
Ye Chu's too-obvious "you are neurotic" expression and disdainful chuckle had obviously completely angered this iron plate, not the sword cultivation of the perfect sword body, the tyrannical and chaotic aura surged out from his body, and in the faint mournful ghost cry, the thick smell of blood diffused, and Sen Ran's killing intent rose to the sky! (To be continued.) )