Chapter 6: Lianhua Sword, Sword Flower Ripple
Countless sword lights and brilliant magic lit up in the glade, shrouding the peaceful pine forest with a sense of slaughter.
After the negotiation failed as a matter of course, the Man in Black once again fought with the entire Rabbit Clan.
His body is exquisite, and wisps of deep black light symbolizing Xuanjie fighting skills flashed under his feet, setting off a black robe, like a killing god who had escaped from hell!
The black light not only greatly increases his speed, but also makes him move as fast as twelve meters in an instant!
After realizing that the rabbit clan's common disciple Fabo was at a big disadvantage in terms of speed, the black-clothed man's mind changed sharply, and he adopted the most ruthless way of fighting with his life, going in and out of the rabbit group, and retreating at one point.
And every time you go in and out, you bring out at least a few scarlet blood lines!
With his rare body fighting skills on the mainland, the man in black caught the rabbit clan off guard, and after he killed two second-realm fabo and seven or eight first-realm mages of the rabbit clan, the great elder of the rabbit clan finally changed his battle strategy.
Faced with the disadvantage in speed, Elder Rabbit adopted a siege tactic, and countless Rabbit warriors stood one meter apart, forming a huge six-pointed star pattern!
Among them, the Second Realm Fabo was in front, standing at the intersection of the six-pointed star line, the First Realm Dharma disciple was behind, located on the six-pointed star circle, and Elder Rabbit was pressing the formation in the open space in the middle of the star map to prevent the black-clothed man from attacking again.
The entire rabbit clan used their bodies to form a near-perfect magic array!
On the other side, the man in black relied on the speed advantage brought by the high-level fighting skills under his feet, and also rushed out of the circle at the last moment several times dangerously and dangerously, getting rid of the careful encirclement of the rabbit clan.
Rao is like this, the consumption of using Xuan-level fighting skills several times also made his face flush, and compared to before, he lost a little indifferent demeanor.
The black hair fluttered in the air, the huge cloak was already tattered by the magic bombardment, and the thin body of the man in black leaned against the tree, and the scarlet streamer in his eyes seemed to be making an extremely difficult consideration.
There wasn't much time left for him to think, and before the rabbit clan came together again, he looked at Elder Rabbit and sighed:
"I have one last killer ......"
When he said this, he looked serious, raised the sword in his hand, and had an indescribable piety.
"I'll ask again, how about handing over the imp?"
A few meters away, the rabbit clan shook their heads up and down, looking at the eyebrows of their dead and wounded companions around them, and there was silence.
Seeing this scene, the man in black stroked his palm and smiled, and whispered to himself: "Uncle Cao is really prescient......!
He paused slightly, bowed reverently to an unknown place, raised his head, and said loudly: "I came out of Mangdang, and today I invite the Sword Pavilion to ...... a sword."
"Pour the injustice in my chest!
The young voice was hoarse and powerful, drifting through the pine forest towards an unknown place in the distance.
"Grandpa, I'm so uneasy in my heart!" Gray Xiaonan ran to Elder Rabbit's side, stood side by side with him on the front line, and said with a frown, "It's obviously the first time I've heard the word Sword Pavilion, but I have a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Grandpa, we have to be extra careful with this move!"
On the side, Elder Rabbit's eyes narrowed slightly, and after hearing Mangdan, he only felt that no matter how frightened he was today, he would not shake his mind again.
It's the man's Sword Pavilion......
It is rumored that there is a sword pavilion in the middle region, and there are 36,000 swords in the pavilion, which is full of people who have learned swords.
There was a genius in the pavilion, and that man wielded a sword called Nameless.
This sword has suppressed the Central Domain for a thousand years!
At the "Kendo Tournament", the highest kendo competition held once a year in the Central Domain, kendo geniuses from all over the world will gather together to learn swordsmanship.
The top three winners of each year will be taught their kendo experience by the current Kenkaku master.
And without exception, the top three of each session will also appear in the figure of the Sword Pavilion. The longest of such a grand occasion lasted for a full hundred years, so the Sword Pavilion was also respected by the people of the world as the "Hundred and Three Sword Pavilion"!
Those who won the top spot in the Sword Martial Arts Conference would invariably be awarded the title of "Sword Martial Arts in the World", which was also a precious source of very few titles before becoming the Great Power of the Four Realms. Any sword learner is proud to have such a title and set it as the highest goal of lifelong struggle!
That Sword Pavilion Master was the only "Sword Martial Arts in the World" who had won ten consecutive championships in the past thousand years.
The Sword Pavilion reached its peak in his hands.
The sword skills under such a person are not bound by the realm level, and they have the ability to destroy the world. Therefore, every time an outsider uses his sword skills, in order to show respect in his heart, he will first ask the Sword Pavilion, and this process is also called "sworn sword" by sword practitioners!
What the man in black was doing was the oath sword, and what he was going to wield was undoubtedly the sword of the Sword Pavilion.
Mo Fan, who was standing in the pond, watched the movements of the man in black, and felt that it was so interesting, and he took the lotus branch in his hand and followed it in a similar way, he didn't seem to realize the danger in the field, and the two terrible wounds on his body disappeared quietly at some point.
Maybe it's because the rabbit pond has excellent healing properties.
"Babble, Sword Pavilion...... What is it, can you eat it?" the little fat man got tired after a while, and sank into the water, grunting.
"I remember...... The Sword Pavilion is a symbol of the Middle Domain. ”
"Don't talk nonsense! It's just a broken pavilion, we don't care about it yet!"
"That's right," the other Second Realm Rabbit Clan on the side shouted loudly, cheering for his companions on his side, "The Middle Domain is so big, and there is such a powerful land country, it is just a holy place for people who learn swords, why does it represent the Middle Domain!"
The Second Realm Rabbit Clan waved the staff in his hand and said angrily.
Mages like them don't need swords, and they don't fear them. All they need is a staff and faith in their hearts!
"Gloomy ———— flash kill!"
At this moment, a hoarse voice like a broken gong sounded in the forest, beyond the expectations and vigilance of all rabbit clans, and countless deep and hidden sword shadows that were invisible, I don't know when, faintly appeared from behind everyone!
There is no temperature, no light or heat, and even, no life.
It was a sword from the abyss.
Countless rabbits fled in terror, frantically summoning life-saving magic, only to find that the sword hovering in front of their necks seemed to be a death talisman of the god of death, transparent, invisible, but unstoppable!
After all, who can make him stop when he says the steps of death?
Gray Xiaonan's eyebrows tightened, urging the last bit of magic energy in her body, calling for as many elements as possible between heaven and earth, doing her best to protect her and her people.
Elder Rabbit himself is difficult to protect.
Because there was also a huge sword qi like a star in the sky, slowly descending towards the equally huge forest!
There was a furious aura that destroyed the entire western foothills, brewing in the tiny pine forests.
I don't know how many miles away, the leopard and the ape clan threw down their dying enemies at the same time, and fled frantically farther away.
They are just a group of ordinary one-realm demonic beasts, except for their greater strength, they don't know how to be fearless of death.
The sika deer herd is running wildly, and the huge antlers are shining brightly.
The ichthyosaurs dive deep in the water, and their tail fins dance wildly.
In Wanhu Lake, a giant beast that had never appeared in front of people suddenly surfaced and glanced at the direction of the pine forest in confusion.
At this moment, the western foot seems to be the end of the world!
There is a sword in the sky.
Just when everyone was in danger like this, the man in black flashed in front of Mo Fan at some point, he looked down at the white and chubby little guy in front of him, and unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips.
"Shen Shen ———— the Sword of the World!"
He groaned softly, and the greatsword swam behind him.
At this moment, the thin figure of the man in black looked incomparably majestic, like the center of light.
Then, in the bright chest, a lotus flower emerged.
The rippled blood halo layer by layer was like ripples in the water.
Ripples of lotus flowers.
The immature children's voice sounded by the waterhole:
“...... I love to eat. ”
"But I'm not tasty. ”
"So whoever wants to eat me, I'm angry. ”
Mo Fan's eyes were blank and looked ruthless, or rather...... It's sluggish.
He looked earnestly at the man who was several heads taller than him on the lotus branch.
He thought that when he was twenty years old, he must be much taller than that.
The dark sword shadow shattered, and the black-clothed man's eyes were as wide as possible, and he still couldn't see the imp in front of him clearly.
The sword of darkness above the giant tree disappeared into the wind.
"What is this?" he thought.
This is the Sword Skill Devourer. A phenomenon that only occurs when a spirit sword is forced to slash at the Great Benefactor.
It's rare, and many people don't meet it in their lifetime, but he did. It's a pity that no one told him in advance.
The Mo Fan monster, who had been drained of all his strength, screamed and fainted, and the body of the man in black broke into countless pieces and fell into the lake, staining a pond red.
Then, an identical man in black appeared in place.
"It's okay, I'm a monster. He laughs.
But there was no warmth at all.