Sword Twenty-Three?

Hearing what Xia Shu said, the hearts of the martial arts people gathered around were shocked, and there was also a sword twenty-three?

As we all know, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique of the Dugu Sword Saint only has the twenty-one styles from Sword One to Sword Twenty-one, and the old Sword Saint has been hiding from the world for a long time, and I heard that there is another style of Sword Twenty-two, which is amazingly powerful and inappropriate.

And just now, Na Xia Shu used a sword formation to fight against this style of sword twenty-two, and it erupted with an astonishing momentum, and the shock wave destroyed most of the entire City Lord's Mansion.

If it weren't for the distance, with their martial arts, few people would have been able to escape, but now that they were told that there was still a style of sword twenty-three, they couldn't imagine in their minds what kind of power this style would have, and how that man should deal with it.

Xu Fu, who was mixed in the crowd, was fascinated in his heart, how many years, he had never seen such a wonderful battle, and he only felt that the battle between the Sword Saint and Nameless was lacking in interest, and it was not as magnificent as it is today.

The previous doubts and surprises Xu Fu had all put down, and at this moment he just wanted to enjoy this almost extreme audio-visual feast, betting on what kind of brilliance the sword twenty-three on the last journey of his life would be, and whether anyone could stand in the end.

If anything, the fun of today can continue in another way.

"Whew~~"

A gust of night wind blew, disturbing Dugu Jian's hair and beard, but at this moment, his sword fingers were pointed at Natsuki.

"Sword! Two! Ten! Three! ”

"Hum~~"

Time, space, everything seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment, and in everyone's widening eyes, I saw that Dugu Jian's body lit up like a star in the night sky, and a pale phantom figure left his body and attacked in the direction where Natsuki was.

This, is this Sword Twenty-Three?

Looking at the phantom that slowly condensed into the appearance of the Dugu Sword, Xia Shu was shocked in his heart, it was not a phantom at all, it was the brilliance of the last life of the Sword Saint burning, pouring all the essence and spirit into this sword move, the Yuan Shen broke through the shackles of the body and turned into the most powerful attack, so that the opponent had nowhere to hide.

Yes, the so-called sword twenty-three is to cut out the last Yuan Shen sword, which makes Xia Shu inexplicably reminded of Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye in the second part of "A Chinese Ghost Story" In order to deal with the centipede essence of Pudu Cihang, they could only go out of the body in the end, and directly controlled the golden swords inserted in the abdomen with the Yuan Shen, and stabbed the centipede essence with copper head and iron bones.

In that battle, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't come back, he didn't expect that he couldn't come back, and in this battle, Dugu Jian was already ready to come to his senses, or the moment his Yuan Shen broke out of his body, his body was already dead.

But his heart is not dead, and he wants to cut this sword out completely.

In that case, Natsuki has no reason not to do his best.

"The golden body is immortal, and the spirit is out of the body!"

"Huh~~"

At this moment, Xia Shu's body also lit up, and he saw a phantom leap out of his body high.

"Nameless and faceless, all laws return to the sect!"

Yuan Shen held the sword finger in front of his chest, and those vibranium flying swords that seemed to be frozen in space instantly broke free, returned to Xia Shu's back and turned into sword fans.

Looking at the Dugu sword that rushed to kill, the sword finger on Xia Shu's chest instantly pointed forward.

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

"咻~咻~咻~咻~咻......"

Forty-nine flying swords shot out and stabbed at the phantom in front of him.

"Hum~~"

There was no explosion, no smoke and dust, just the disbelieving face of Dugu Sword after being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords.

"I, I lost!"

After saying this sentence that only Xia Shu could hear, the broken spirit of Dugu Sword began to drift away, but a bright light shone on his body, preventing the collapse of Dugu Sword Yuanshen.

If the soul is scattered here, then there will be no more reincarnation! This is not what Xia Shu wants to see, the ghost seal opened the ghost gate, and the light shot from it guided Dugu Jian to walk in step by step.

May he be a sword master again in the next life!

Everything that seemed like a long time happened in an instant, and when Xia Shu Yuan Shen returned to his place, the sword saint who had lost all brilliance in his eyes still maintained the posture of taking out the sword before his death, and the surrounding black and oppressive crowd was still very silent, and they seemed to be still immersed in the world of that sword.

No, it's not.

Xu Fu in the crowd instinctively felt that something was wrong, as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, he was the first to notice that all the vitality of Dugu Jian had disappeared, in other words, Dugu Jian was dead at this moment.

This is nothing, you must know that his Sacred Heart Recipe can bring people back to life within twelve hours of death, but he can't feel Dugu Jian's living soul.

When a person dies, there are seven heads, and once the first seven are over, the souls of the people will go to the underworld to report, and for seven days, their souls will wander in some specific places, until the last day to return to the body, although the Sacred Heart Recipe cannot let him see these souls, but it can make him sense the existence of these souls.

I can't feel it at this moment, could it be that the sword just now directly slashed the soul of Dugu Sword away?

With this thought, Xu Fu looked at Xia Shu, and also happened to meet his eyes, Xu Fu only felt that his body stiffened, what kind of eyes were they, and he could see through himself?

However, Xia Shu only glanced at it and shifted his gaze to other places, which also made Xu Fu negate the last guess.

"Sheathed!"

The forty-nine flying swords in the sky were sheathed one by one, and Natsuki put the sword box on his back again, he recognized him as the Emperor Shakti at the first glance when he saw Xu Fu, but he didn't expect that he would also come in this battle.

Maybe he should change the order, first clean up the Emperor Shakti and then go to the Zhonghua Pavilion to find Nameless, after all, the old turtle is oiled on the soles of his feet, and it is not easy to find.

As for Emperor Shakti and Mangwu, who is strong and who is weak, we will only know after fighting.

"In today's battle, the Dugu Sword Saint died of exhaustion, but I, Xia Shu, admire his strong heart of fighting everything to divide the victory and defeat."

Closing his eyes and lying Dugu Jian's body on the ground, Xia Shu said aloud to everyone, they realized that this victory had been divided, and although the defeated Dugu Jian did not have a single sword wound on his body, he still died on the spot.

"Juggernaut! Juggernaut! Juggernaut! ”

One person shouted, two people shouted, and then everyone spontaneously shouted, defeating the old Sword Saint, isn't Natsuki the new Sword Saint?

Xia Shu Xia Sword Saint, this name is not unpleasant, Xia Shu did not refuse everyone's shouts, today's battle his reputation will spread all over the rivers and lakes again, but this time in the identity of the Sword Saint.

In the shouts of everyone, Natsuki called out the system, and saw that the progress bar of the shuttle energy suddenly rose to 59.6%, maybe as long as he defeated the two more powerhouses, he would be able to complete the task and return to the real world.