"Death!"

With a shout, the sword qi fell like rain!

And Zhang Xiaotian below also waved the long sword in his hand at the same time.

Whizzing, swishing, the sound of breaking the sky is endless, if you close your eyes, it seems that there are arrows shooting all over the sky, you can use your eyesight, and you can only see a small amount of pure white or dark sword qi, and the rest is not visible.

But for Zhang Xiaotian now, the other party's sword momentum is no longer as inscrutable as before, in his consciousness, there seems to be a faint "mist" penetrated, allowing him to gain insight into the outline of the sword qi, but this makes his heart beat even more.

I saw that these sword qi were a little surging, and the surrounding dampness was condensed to create darkness, which seemed to have condensed into a monstrous tsunami.

While some seemed to be slow, the surrounding air flow was silently plunged into it, the void shook, and the heavens and the earth became smaller, as if all of them were encompassed by the sword qi.

Some are blue and cloudy, not stained with dust, as if they are detached immortals, lofty and elegant.

There are also some like seeds sprouting, and the misty brilliance turns into petals with the sword momentum, slowly blooming, beautiful, like a dream.

It was even more like a whip and a slash, with both the void of the sky and the weight of thunder, pressing layer upon layer of air flow towards the sword qi and crushing the void all the way from top to bottom.

These sword qi either directly impacted, or inexplicably bent, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, full of sword qi, coming or going, straight or curved, the situation is different, it seems that everything between heaven and earth is filled with sword qi one after another!

Where is this a swordsmanship, it is obviously a combination of countless sword techniques!

Grass!

I thought that what I had learned was already miscellaneous enough, but I didn't expect that this person was simply a treasure trove of swordsmanship, and this move contained hundreds of sword tricks, and he had never seen such a "pervert".

Words like "perverted and demonic" have always been used by others to describe him, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaotian suddenly felt that he couldn't afford it, so this one in front of him was more appropriate!

His thoughts turned, but his movements were not affected at all, the sword light in his hand lit up, there were thunder, clouds, green lotus, the speed of popularity, the fierceness of flames, and the domineering power of cutting mountains and mountains......

Everything is all in one sword intent - order!

The man's eyes also showed a look of interest, and for the first time, he felt that this kid's swordsmanship was not bad, but that's all.

The order sword intent is very strong, and it is not even inferior to the sword method of "one sword and ten thousand methods" issued by the man at the level, but Zhang Xiaotian is not strong enough, so the "order" collapses, and the sword momentum collapses.

The man's countless sword lights of different natures converged into one, penetrating Zhang Xiaotian's scattered sword momentum and striking straight down.

Countless thunderbolts suddenly appeared in the sky of this space, and then the surrounding time and space seemed to have a stagnation, and the sword qi emitted by the middle-aged man suddenly reversed, pouring into his body one after another, and all of them returned!

The middle-aged man stared at him, looked up, and saw lightning piercing the sky, and finally fell towards ...... Above your own head.

Below, Zhang Xiaotian was covered with "cold sweat", and said in his heart: Sure enough, this big dream seems to have the means to protect me.

He was really only a thin line away from conscious death just now.

The sword qi in the middle-aged man's body was completely out of control, and it was constantly agitating in his soul consciousness body, and he couldn't even accept it if he wanted to, and an incomparably huge will descended on his body.

But the middle-aged man didn't have any surprise on his face, just looked up coldly, and then heard him let out a long howl, overpowering the thunder, and the endless sword qi erupted, hooking the power of death qi, anger and part of the rules of heaven and earth, submerging his whole person, and facing the thunder.

This is my sword technique, and no matter what this will is, don't try to control it!

Bang!

The thunder light was defeated, the sword qi was dispersed, and the middle-aged man disappeared without a trace.

Destroyed?

Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his eyes in disbelief, after all, the middle-aged man had left a too strong impression on him before, it was a completely invincible feeling, and then ...... was killed all at once, which gave Zhang Xiaotian a very unreal feeling.

But after an instant, Zhang Xiaotian felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be a sword qi wandering around this side of heaven and earth, but it was formless and phaseless, and it couldn't be grasped at all, and it suddenly changed color slightly.

Made, this monster!

Although he didn't believe that the middle-aged man was killed so easily, when he really found out that this guy was still "alive", he felt in his heart that this powerful thunder like a catastrophe couldn't destroy this person, wasn't it too perverted!

Just as he was thinking wildly, the middle-aged man suddenly reappeared, still with that faint expression, and slowly fell opposite Zhang Xiaotian.

And the world created by the whole lying statue suddenly became illusory, Zhang Xiaotian looked at the middle-aged man opposite and felt inexplicably, as long as the middle-aged man moved, in the whole world, no one could escape the attack of sword qi, invisible and phaseless sword qi!

This feeling of being wiped out by the other party made him very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man didn't have any thoughts on Zhang Xiaotian at the moment, even if that kid was becoming more conscious now, he was still just an ant in his eyes.

Now his attention was all focused on the changes in this side of the world.

At this moment, the breath of this world has become more and more ethereal, the whole world rises and shrinks like breathing, one by one illusory golden symbols are presented, and at the same time, countless stars are sprinkled, flying in the sky, beautiful.

These starlights are different from the starlight in Zhang Xiaotian's sea of consciousness outside, this is the memory of a strong person who is far beyond Zhang Xiaotian's ability to receive, and it also contains powerful spiritual power.

The middle-aged man's gaze became more and more solemn, and his hands pinched his sword technique at the same time, ready to send a thunderous blow at any time.

The starlight suddenly rotated, and the golden symbols were also fluctuating, Zhang Xiaotian faintly felt that there were some rules, but with his current formation knowledge, he couldn't understand it, although he devoured the memory of the formation master, but he hadn't thought about it carefully, this memory was like the knowledge he had learned but had not been used for a long time and some had forgotten it, and he could only pick it up if he re-learned.

Brush!

Yin thunder suddenly came out from the soles of the middle-aged man's feet, silent, making people undetectable, burning his soul consciousness, as if to burn it to ashes.

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, although he was in the midst of the yin thunder, but he was not the slightest panic, only to see his right index finger "brush" poked out, the sword qi rotated, the golden light condensed, showing the power of the masculine to the strong, and the fire of the yin thunder was slashed with a bang.

The golden light was magnificent, and the middle-aged man's body was surrounded by sword qi.

This is amazing!

It seems to be one level higher than Will Marx's realm, and he is definitely a great master in front of him! Wait, no! The soul of this product must have been damaged after the countless years of sealing, so in this way, isn't his former strength beyond the scope of the great master, who said that the ancients are not the same as the people of today......

Zhang Xiaotian grinned and thought, back then, Sister Fu said that today's martial arts surpassed those of ancient times, maybe it was biased, or was it just referring to the ancient times?

(End of chapter)