Chapter 120: A Sword 'Falls'
Sparks are flying.
In the light of the sword, it was impossible to tell how many swords they swung, only to see that the stone table was cut open and turned into eight swords, like eight kites, and then the stone bench was sliced and cut into six swords.
In the end, the stone pillar broke, the two figures were separated, and the entire small pavilion was turned into countless pieces, which were actually cut into pieces.
The figures of the two were folded, their figures were up, their clothes were fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, the two sword lights were intertwined again, like elegance and amazement.
With a "ding" sound, the twin swords splashed out of the sparks, and the two of them seemed to be an ordinary sword, but their swordsmanship cultivation revealed that it was the pinnacle, which was breathtaking.
The sword move tightened, and the sword light lit up again.
The two handles are all casual, and they are flickering, but as soon as they raise their hands and throw their feet, they are surrounded by sword light, and there is a wind.
The two of them move the sword, without any stagnation, all the moves are at hand, and often the intention is that the sword comes first, and the move follows, the subtlety of its changes, the subtlety of its moves, are all impeccable.
No one could stand in the way of these two, nothing could hold back their blades.
The sword light was intertwined, and everything was shattered and shattered in the sword qi; Everything also dissipated and died in the sword light.
The pavilion was gone, and the wooden bridge was also cut off after a flash of the sword.
In Ye Gucheng's heart, if he was excited at the beginning, he was already surprised now!
No matter how subtle Ye Gucheng's sword moves are, no matter how fast the sword light is, he can always handle it well.
Only a swing of the sword, a float, it seems random, but it is a sword to block all the blades in the world, and a retreat to flash any move in the world. Chic and freehand, it can be said to be exhaustive, contemptuous to add.
Now Ye Gucheng finally felt how terrifying any swordsmanship was.
I saw that Ye Gucheng's sword moves changed suddenly, his body shape was fluctuating, the sword light suddenly flickered, and his body shape was getting faster and faster, but he stood like a mountain at will, unmoved.
Suddenly, I heard a soft groan, the sword light grew violently, and the offensive was sudden, like the Yangtze River, rolling up, but seeing the sword flowers scattered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and this sword shot so fast, like a shocking lightning!
The sword aura struck people, and the heavens and the earth were full of desolation and murderous intent.
Ye Gucheng's lightning-fast thunderous sword suddenly stopped when it reached half an inch in front of the throat of any of them.
"Ding!"
The tip of the sword collided with the blade, making a sharp sound like a pinprick, and the two of them parted with a touch.
Ye Gucheng floated down, revealing an indescribable smile: "I really didn't expect that there would be any character like you in the world." ”
He suddenly asked, "Why have you never attacked me with a sword at the beginning?" ”
He smiled arbitrarily and said, "I want to see more of your swordsmanship." ”
Ye Gucheng's eyes were cold, and a sword stabbed lightly......
It didn't look fierce, but I saw 10,000 silver stars flying out from the end of the sword, like 10,000 pear blossoms, scattered from the sky, shrouded all over the body, as if all the retreats and all the moves had been sealed.
Raise your hand and wave your sword at will, raise your hand to startle the sword wind, and wave your hand to sweep out the sword light!
With a wave of his hand, the sword light that spat out seemed to cover Shen Bi.
The sword light is brighter than the toad light, as if all the light has been condensed on the blade of the sword, as if any light is under this sword, and it will lose its color.
The sword light flashed, turning into a dazzling white curtain that was like a natural second......
A piano sound sounded, and the 10,000-point silver star suddenly disappeared into the sword light, and in an instant, the two swords were twisted together.
The sword light flowed, and the two swords flashed like sparks, except for the swords in front of the two of them, as if everything in the world no longer existed, and the only thing that existed was the other party's sword and their people.
But listening to the sound of the sword and blade, the two of them waved the bright and shining blades in their hands, exuding a soul-grabbing light! It is the most dazzling, the most eye-catching, the most fascinating light!
Every move, every style, the speed of the shot, the accuracy of the move, and the wonder of the change, are indescribable and indescribable!
The sword aura is in the sky, and everything bends its waist...... The terrifying sword momentum is approaching in the air, the sword is like raindrops, and the sword is like starlight.
Suddenly, I heard two "ding" sounds, sparks shot wildly, and two figures fell on the ground...... After the fall, the wind was silent, and all the fallen leaves flying in the sky were scattered.
The two were separated by ten zhang, and Ye Gucheng looked arbitrary, and the hottest blazing light oozed from his eyes.
"I know you've been waiting for me to use the last sword technique, and I can only use the last sword in the face of you."
'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky' is a swordsmanship created by Ye Gucheng, this move is as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds, this sword seems to be close to perfection, it has no flaws, no flaws, this move is high and hit.
Ye Gucheng flew by, this last sword is also the sword he wants to divide the winner and loser.
A sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky. The sword light was like a flying rainbow, and it stabbed straight through, and the sword light was brilliant and fast, without change, not even in the aftermath.
This sword was formed before the move, and after the move was made, God stayed after the move had been shot, and he dissolved all the power of his body into this sword, and there was no change, and sometimes it was the best change.
No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword.
If Yan Thirteen's fifteenth sword couldn't be taken at will, then Ye Gucheng's 'Flying Immortal' couldn't be broken either.
However, the outcome does not depend on whether you can break someone else's move.
At this moment, another sword light swept up!
Swept up like an emergency!
In just an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to begin to die, and the vitality seemed to begin to wither!
This sword was originally created in the fifteenth sword of Yan Thirteen, and finally became in the hands of arbitrary, this sword is called 'withering' Everything began to fade in an instant, began to die, began to wither.
The string sound pierced out, stabbing out the void, lifeless, lifeless, lifeless, this sword seemed to transcend something, investigate something.
The sword in any hand is no longer an ordinary stubborn dead thing, it has a demonic nature, and it has more life.
Ye Gucheng suddenly had an indescribable, unique fear in heaven and earth.
His sword seemed to stop, as if everything had stopped, and then the random sword, the sword that passed through him, in his fear, was against his throat!
The wind returned, the leaves fell again, and he withdrew his sword at will and looked at him with a smile.
Ye Gucheng's sword also fell, the fear in his eyes was still there, but his blazing brilliance was not extinguished, he asked slowly, softly, "That sword, what's going on?" ”
Laughing arbitrarily: "The former Cangjie wrote books, and the sky rained, and the ghosts cried at night." This sword is enough to make people cry. ”
Ye Gucheng asked, "This is your strongest sword?" ”
Arbitrarily shook his head.
Ye Gucheng said with a look of disbelief: "It's not?" ”
Yi said lightly: "I have a sword named 'Qianyi', which is my combination of the essence of a thousand styles of swordsmanship into a sword, no matter how adversity you are in, you can reverse the situation." I also have a sword called 'Shocking World', which is the most holy sword that I have condensed to break ten thousand laws by combining the three main tenets of swordsmanship: fast, strange and absolute. And the sword just now is called 'withering', which is a killing move that condenses all swordsmanship, the purest sword of death. ”
Ye Gucheng breathed short and said, "So, you have a three-style swordsmanship?" ”
Arbitrarily nodded and said, "Not bad." ”