Chapter 562: The wind in the south is easy to cold!

Where the sword blade passed, Su Chen felt the pressure doubled, the terrifying sword qi, shadowless and invisible, compared to Iga Wangyue, it was completely a person of two levels, and it was impossible to speak the same day at all.

Strong! The strength is outrageous, Su Chen is not sure that he can beat him. Moreover, that terrifying Tiancong Cloud, almost all the time, with a terrifying force, blocked all of Su Chen's retreats, worthy of being the first divine sword in Japan, after seeing the power of Tian Cong Yun, Su Chen became more and more covetous of this sword.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Susanoo's divine soldier, I'm going to decide."

Su Chen said with a smile, the confrontation between the Heavenly Sword and the Tiancong Cloud Sword became more and more intense, and the firelight from the friction of the divine soldiers instantly illuminated the surroundings of the two of them. Greed is a person's original sin, but sometimes if you are not greedy, then it is not called Su Chen.

The streamer-like sword shadows continued to overlap, hitting one after another incomparable offensives, Su Chen could only defend passively, and the Streamer Star Falling Sword continued to hit, but the winding strength of Hatoyama made him can't help but marvel, although he was also a Tianmai powerhouse, but he felt that the distance from him was very far away, if it wasn't for Su Chen's Meteor Star Falling Sword being strong enough, maybe he would have been defeated. The failure to open up the seventh meridian means that they are all just Heavenly Vein masters, but why is the gap between Heavenly Vein masters so big? When he was fighting with his father Su Tianting and even some other Heavenly Vein masters, Su Chen had this thought, but if he didn't really open up the sixth meridian, he couldn't explain anything, and it wasn't until this moment that he really realized what the gap was.

"The seventh style of the grass cone sword, the wind of mass burial."

The Hatoyama winding sword swept across, there was a sword sweeping Liuhe posture, Su Chen's figure flashed, and he was still hit by a sword, but fortunately, there was a sword to resist, and he still did not retreat more than ten steps, and almost fell off the cliff in one step, Su Chen's mind was solemn, and the means of Hatoyama's winding were really a little impressive.

"The tiger is not threatening, and it really takes me as a sick cat."

Su Chen snorted coldly, turned around, and smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, leaning on the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, as if piercing the air, humming, thousands of meters in the sky, the cold was pressing, but Su Chen's sword was even colder.

After reaching the master of the Heavenly Vein, the realm of sword intent has also been greatly improved, the sword intent without self and without sword is the highest realm pursued by Su Chen, with the method of condensing the sword of the six veins, the terrifying sword aura played out makes Su Chen feel full of domineering, the method of condensing the sword of the six veins, when it is displayed at this moment, is even more terrifying, compared to Su Chen's beginning, it is no longer a grade at all. The six veins condense the sword, the sword qi and the meridian qi are integrated, with the qi sword, it is even more fierce and incomparable, and the six swords come out together, shaking the heavens and the earth!

A sword slashed Liuhe, the eight directions came to drink, the sword pointed, let Hatoyama wind back step by step, his face was extremely dignified, the six swords burst out in an instant, almost suddenly with a thunderous momentum, suppressed Hatoyama meandering.

"It's so strong! Six-vein Condensing Sword, you were able to use the Six-Vein Condensing Sword. ”

Using the qi of the meridians to transform the sword qi, without a shadow and invisible, this is a harvest that Hatoyama has not obtained after forty years of meandering study, but in Su Chen's hands, it was lightly used, which made him feel a double blow, but this six-vein condensing sword was not enough to make him admit defeat, Su Chen injured him with a sword with the six-vein condensing sword, but it did not mean that he would lose.

Looking at the wound on his left hand, Hatoyama looked at Su Chen coldly, this sword, he would definitely get it back.

"The eighth style of the grass cone sword, the sword is wide and the sea is flying out."

The sword qi was like rain, Su Chen resisted with all his strength with the fifth sword of the Streamer Star Falling Sword, but he was still shaken back by the winding of the Hatoyama, and his face became a little ugly, if it wasn't for the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt that blocked part of the attack for him, Su Chen might have been hit hard by now, and the thirteen small wounds that were stopped still made Su Chen a little depressed.

Su Chen fought hard, regrouped and prepared for battle, the sword shadows of the two people were constantly alternating, Iga Shanchuan looked at this scene silently, his heart was a little dead, no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to surpass Su Chen, surpass the arrogant and unruly Huaxia man, his grandfather was dead, and all the clansmen were destroyed, he felt that he seemed to be quite a failure, and he was at a loss.

Hatoyama slashed towards Su Chen with a sword, the latter leaned his whole body, and the Heavenly Cloud deeply cut a ravine nearly a meter deep, the power was fierce enough to kill any person who was strong in the Heavenly Vein, even if it was an ordinary Heavenly Vein powerhouse, it was estimated that it would be difficult to parry. Su Chen swung out with a sword, and Hatoyama meandered closely, and a heavy punch struck out fiercely, hitting Hatoyama's winding left rib, Hatoyama winding back and kicking Su Chen's shoulder, and the two of them each took a few steps back. Around, a deafening sound of avalanche sounded in the ears of Su Chen and Hatoyama again.

Su Chen raised his eyes and saw that the snow on the top of the mountain had rolled into a huge snowball, accompanied by a thick layer of snow, rolling down to the top of the mountain, and he saw that he had already arrived at the place where they were.

Hatoyama Meandering and Su Chen both looked unmoved, standing awe-inspiring, the avalanche collapsed in front of them and their faces did not change, they were all waiting, waiting for the other party to move first, whoever moved first, who would lose the opportunity, and it was possible that they would be crushed to death at the moment when the avalanche came.

On the line between life and death, a trace of sweat flowed down the faces of Su Chen and Hatoyama, although the air here was quite thin and cold, but the two of them were still like this.

"I'll see how long you can last."

Su Chen sneered in his heart, old thing, I will let you know what is called a fatal blow.

But at this moment, the avalanche was about to come down, but Su Chen saw a scene that made him angry, a hundred-meter-long giant python shot out of a cave, and directly swept away the winding of the mountain, and the hundred-meter giant python was entrenched on the rock wall, motionless like a mountain.

"Go to the mud Horse Gobi, and bring it open. Sub-Olympic. ”

Su Chen wanted to cry without tears, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this giant python must be a big snake, he played psychological warfare with others, but he was played by others, Su Chen felt that he was going to hate the bastard of Jiushan winding. But at this time, it was too late, because the speed of the avalanche was too fast, and in an instant, Su Chen shouted angrily, but in an instant, he had already been caught in the big avalanche. Iga Shanchuan's eyes flashed, Su Chen, is he finally dead? Buried under an avalanche, how can you survive?

The avalanche lasted for a minute, and the snow rushed like a storm and a tsunami.

Iga Wangyue was crushed by the big avalanche at the bottom of the mountain, and Su Chen estimated that it would not be much better at this time. Hatoyama smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had long known that Su Chen was going to compete with him, but he never imagined that he still had this hand. After the avalanche passed, Iga Wangyue was also relieved, and finally solved this guy, but unfortunately, even the Heavenly Sword was buried under the big avalanche, and the avalanche range within a radius of ten miles was hundreds of meters thick, and there was nowhere to find it.

"It's a big deal, I didn't expect to be able to see Baqijun have such a Yaxing today, but it's a pity that the Heavenly Sword was also buried in an avalanche."

At this moment, an emaciated old man walked over with a smile, his eyebrows exuding a sense of nobility, and his white robe was clean and clean, like the long horse coat that was popular in China in the early twentieth century. The appearance of the old man made Hatoyama meander like a great enemy, this person, he didn't know, but he felt the horror of the other party, his strength was by no means an idle person, and he was afraid that he might not be weaker than himself.

The reason why the strong people in the heavenly veins are divided into high and low is that they are divided into the expansion and understanding of the meridians, and the strong ones in the heavenly veins are divided into the early, middle and late stages, and the Hatoyama meandering is the strong man at the peak of the middle stage, because his understanding and expansion of the meridians is already quite large, and if he wants to break through the seventh meridian, he doesn't know when he has to wait, because the six-vein condensing sword is the lowest standard, that is to say, the six veins are smooth, perfectly integrated, and the same vein is the only criterion for breaking through the seventh meridian. In the end, it is necessary to use absolute self-qi vein cultivation to open up the seventh meridian, and among hundreds of millions of people, no one can do it.

"Who are you? I wonder what this friend is here for? ”

Hatoyama asked in a deep voice, the one who came was not good, that was for sure. Even the terrifying eight-fold snake behind him is full of fierce eyes, a hundred-meter-long giant python, and a one-meter-square snake head, which makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies when they look at it. Its ferocity, no one would doubt it, even the old man in the white robe at this time, he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"It's cold in the next day. If you borrow a sword, you will pay it back in a hundred days, I don't know if my brother can cut his love? ”

"The wind in the south is easy to cold, are you really cold in the sky?"

Hatoyama's face sank, he had long heard that there was a barren island hundreds of miles away from the southern seas of Japan, where there were countless wild beasts and poisonous insects, and the climate was also very harsh, and where the most terrifying plants and the most ferocious beasts grew. Many years ago, the Japanese authorities wanted to develop that desert island, but because the conditions there were too bad, so several actions, were forced to give up, legend has it that on that isolated island, there is a terrifying master, the wind and water are cold. But that was more than fifty years ago, even Hatoyama meandered, and at the beginning it was just a teenage child, hearsay, but I didn't expect that after so many years, the legendary person would stand in front of him like this.

However, Hatoyama still has some doubts after all, the person in front of him can't be a fake, right? There has been no news about him in fifty years, and suddenly a strong man like a living fossil has appeared, who can not be apprehensive?

"More than fifty years ago, you defeated the Japanese martial arts alone, and after Asia challenged the phoenix dance, you lost your trace, why do I believe that you are the wind and the water?"

"Then you should know this knife."

The sky was cold and cold to reach out and flash, a blood-colored long knife, impressively appeared in his hand, the sharp blade, the terrifying killing intent, made people frightened, the knife did not move, it had already given Hatoyama a huge pressure.

"This knife...... Demon Knife Muramasa? ”

Hatoyama meandered and gasped, the first Japanese sword, respectively, is the Tiancong Cloud Sword and the Demon Knife Muramasa, the most ferocious and fierce murder weapon in the legend, the demon knife that can only kill people and drink blood, Hatoyama Meandering finally saw it today. At the beginning, the weapon of the wind and water was this knife.

[Author's digression]: The first update! The second watch is before seven o'clock