Chapter 69: The Last Sword Missing

"Really?" the sword fell to the ground, but there was a strong confidence in his tone.

"What? what else can you do now?" Yin Eighteen sneered.

Jian Que's hands trembled, and he barely supported himself and turned over, and the blood in his mouth did not stop, staining the stones around him.

"These decades of unscrupulous behavior have made you so arrogant, and now I seem worthless in your eyes. ”

Jian Que's voice was slow, coughing twice from time to time, and blood trickled down his cheeks to the ground, outlining the sinuous blood stains of the Dao Dao.

"You've probably forgotten that you've never cracked my sword. As soon as the words fell, the sword was raised in his hand, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the sky suddenly appeared Xuanguang, and the Dao Void Long Sword appeared.

Yin Eighteen's complexion changed, and he immediately withdrew and retreated, retreating towards the Eight Yin Heavenly Protectors.

"It's late!" only to hear a roar from the sword, and the sword shadows that appeared on the top of the mountain shook at the same time, and hundreds of sword shadows rotated rapidly from the void, and the sound of swords rang out one after another.

Yin Eighteen's figure retreated sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to the edge of the Eight Yin Heavenly Protector Lake, and as he retreated, he shouted: "Are you crazy! With this trick, you will have no day to turn over at all." ”

"Turning over? Who told you that all this time I have done is to turn over? If it weren't for the lilacs, I would have done it a long time ago. Jian Que laughed, and the sword shadow in the sky moved as he waved his hands. Seeing that Yin Eighteen was about to retreat into the enchantment, Jian Que no longer hesitated, and waved his hands violently at Yin Eighteen's retreating figure.

"Ten thousand swords are buried and weeping for a thousand years!"

With a long shout, ten thousand swords suddenly came out at the scene, and hundreds of long swords transformed by powerful sword momentum slashed towards Yin Eighteen.

"Eight Yin Tian Protection!" Yin Eighteen had no choice but to quickly pinch out a magic trick with both hands, wanting to use the power of the enchantment behind him to protect his body.

But his magic has been accomplished, but the eight blood-red flags behind him have not moved at all, and there is not even a trace of reaction on the surface of the wide lake, which originally had a trace of waves.

"How could this be!" Finding that the formation enchantment behind him had not moved, Yin Eighteen's complexion changed suddenly, and then he couldn't care about any magic tricks, and gritted his teeth and passed all his yin evil into the chain in his hand. The chains contained the power of the sinister, and dense mystical spells suddenly appeared on the originally pitch-black surface.

Yin Eighteen shook his hand, and the long chain was shaken by him, followed by the sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing, and in an instant, the endless ghost atmosphere spread, and the place where Yin Eighteen stood suddenly turned into the scene of Senluo Purgatory.

"It's useless!" Jian Que's eyes widened, the sword momentum in his body was fully stimulated, and a pillar of blood spurted out of his mouth, this sword, he had already gambled everything on himself.

I only heard a rumbling sound, and the sword was missing and fell, and the long sword condensed by the boundless sword momentum and the chain in the hand of Yin Eighteen slammed into each other, suddenly bringing a dense explosion sound, and the powerful sword momentum swept under the endless ghost atmosphere, pushing the stones all over the ground to splash out, and the sword was missing in pain, and it also rolled over to the edge of the cliff with the aftermath of the impact.

"It's over. After the frenzy, Jian Que looked at the ruins in front of him, dozens of meters from the center of the impact, the rocks that were originally all over the ground were shattered into powder, and the figure of Yin Eighteen had disappeared, and only the pitch-black chain was lying quietly on the ground where he stood just now.

"Isn't it damaged by this shock? It seems that this chain is also extraordinary. Jian Que said secretly in his heart, and then he sat up with all his last strength, gasping for air in his mouth.

The sword just now was sent by him burning his own sword momentum with a secret method, and he who had lost the inner element could only have a chance to kill and injure Yin Eighteen by using this extreme method to make a sword. But the burning sword momentum is a method of fighting with the sky, and after this sword, even if he can survive, he will completely become a wasted person.

Jian sat on the ground weakly, looking at the long sword lying in the distance with blank eyes, and his heart couldn't help but have mixed feelings, he had reached the peak and fallen to the trough in his life, but he had never lost his sword path for a day.

Even if he has been trapped here for decades, he has never let go of the long sword in his hand, but now that his sword strength is exhausted, the internal element is completely gone, and his body is even more overwhelmed, and he has no strength to even get up and pick up the long sword in the distance.

Even if he had been mentally prepared, when all this dust settled, this former earthly peak powerhouse suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Just when the sword was out of focus, the ghost atmosphere on the scene reappeared, and the sound that should have disappeared sounded again.

"Sword shortage, you are not the peak of the earthly world in the past, even if you lose the inner element, you can actually erase my clone. The sound came from within the mountain, and just one sound reunited the ghostly atmosphere that had been gone.

The reverberating voice pulled Jian Que back to reality, Jian Que was stunned, and immediately knew the reason, his face remained unchanged, but he shouted loudly: "I didn't expect you to wake up so early." ”

"Hahahaha, you have made such a fuss in front of my door, do you still expect me to sleep all the time?" Yin Eighteen's voice echoed on the top of the mountain, as if mocking the lack of swords.

"I wouldn't mind if you could sleep a little longer. Jian Que said with a smile, but he was a little worried in his heart, Mo Chen had stepped into the Eight Yin Heavenly Protector for a long time, but he had not moved, and at this time, the Yin Eighteen Buddha, who was supposed to be sleeping in the belly of the mountain, actually woke up early, so it was not a good sign for such a change.

"I confess that your weakness in the past few decades has made me lose my vigilance. But I might as well tell you that this doppelganger you desperately wiped out is actually not as successful as I am, if it weren't for my imminent breakthrough, you two bugs would have been dealt with a long time ago, how could there be a chance to climb the mountain to commit it. ”

"Heh, based on what I just performed, can I only describe it as a worm?" Jian Que pouted, and seemed to have a problem with Yin Eighteen's words.

"Why, you seem to be very unconvinced? If my body stands in front of you, I am afraid that if you try your best, it will be difficult to retreat half a step back from me. ”

"Of course I know that. Jian Que wiped the blood on the stone beside him, reached out and took out a bamboo tube full of wine from his arms, twisted his hands hard, the bamboo tube did not move, Jian Que shook his head with a wry smile, and put the bamboo tube beside him.

"That's why I chose to stay here to deal with your clone, and let Mochen deal with your body. ”

"You are self-aware, but do you really think that the young man named Mo Chen can break through the Eight Yin Heavenly Protection?" Yin Eighteen sneered, the Eight Yin Heavenly Protection was laid by him with his own hands, and he naturally knew very well the power of this formation enchantment.

"Can or can't, I'm sure we'll know soon. Jian Que said lightly, and then lay on the ground with his head on his back, his head moved, and found a comfortable position.

"I'm tired, and I need to rest here for a while, so that you don't disturb the last peace of a dying man. ”