Chapter 174: Fifteen Swords of Death

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As everyone spoke, the battle at the top of Wentian Peak had entered a fever pitch.

The Burning Sky Sword Qi exuded a fiery sword light, and it was like a broken bamboo.

Yan Shisan's Killing Sword Qi and Xie Xiaofeng's Impermanence Sword Qi converged together to meet the violent Burning Sky Sword Qi.

"Boom!"

Flying sand and rocks, rocks are shocking.

Only a thunderous roar was heard, which resounded through the sky, and the surrounding trees were reduced to ashes under the sword qi.

The aftermath of the sword qi raged, and the thatched hut at the top of Wentian Peak was instantly torn apart.

A earth-splitting sword mark appeared on the top of Wentian Peak.

Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng didn't get the slightest advantage under this sword, and were repelled by this sword by four or five steps.

Of course, Chu Mo did not take advantage of it in the slightest.

The three of them fought together again, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan had realized Chu Mo's strength at this moment, and they no longer kept it, united against the enemy, and used exquisite sword moves to attack Chu Mo.

In the face of the seamless cooperation between the two, Chu Mo also felt the pressure, and did not hesitate to use the Divine Sword Duel.

Divine Sword Trick: Sword Swing Mountains and Rivers!

A sword out, shattering mountains, broken rivers, broken mountains and rivers!

He wanted to split Huashan with his strength, and the power that was like a bamboo forced out Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan's killing moves.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and things are impermanent.

Xie Xiaofeng used the sword move he comprehended, "people are in the rivers and lakes", but Yan Shisan still did not use the fifteenth sword, and used the fourteenth sword to fight the enemy.

Bang! Bang!

The two sword qi were pressed down, and it was difficult to break Chu Mo's divine sword duel, and the three of them staggered.

Chu Mo turned around and stabbed at Xie Xiaofeng's vest with a sword, while Yan Thirteen Sword slashed the sword flower, and stabbed Chu Mo at the throat with the thirteenth sword in a tricky way.

Xie Xiaofeng seemed to open his eyes behind his back, and his body was working, and he actually went up retrograde, flashing with a trace of sword light, and stabbed Chu Mo's chest.

The two cooperated tacitly and stabbed straight to Chu Mo's vital point.

"Hmph, naïve!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and used the Dugu Nine Sword that was like a transformation realm, and struck Yan Thirteen and Xie Xiaofeng's sword blades with a sword-breaking style.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Shen Yuan sword fell, and the lightning and flint struck the blades of the two people, breaking the two people's sword moves.

In each world, Chu Mo shuttled through a large number of cheats and absorbed the essence of these cheats.

Because there is a large number of sword moves, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and his swordsmanship cultivation is stronger than Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

Dugu Jiujian was able to break the sword moves of Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng at the last moment.

But Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan were also unusual swordsmen, and while their sword moves were broken, they also captured the flaws of Chu Mo's Dugu Nine Swords.

Xie Xiaofeng's long sword stabbed out first, attacking Chu Mo's lower right ribs.

Chu Mo felt a chill rush to the lower ribs to the right, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to defend.

The concealment of one flaw is often accompanied by the appearance of another.

How could Yan Shisan give up, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Chu Mo's left shoulder like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Since he couldn't prevent it, Chu Mo simply didn't defend it, exchanged injuries for injuries, and instead stabbed Xie Xiaofeng in the chest with a sword.

"Poof!"

"Sting!"

"Poof!"

"Humph!"

"Bang!"

Chu Mo's sword slashed across Xie Xiaofeng's right chest, and Xie Xiaofeng's long sword also instantly pierced Chu Mo's right chest.

At the same time, Yan Shisan's long sword was also stabbed on Chu Mo's left shoulder, and Chu Mo snorted coldly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

A palm slapped on Yan Thirteen's chest, and Yan Thirteen was slapped and flew out.

All three of them were injured, but Chu Mo's physique was strong, and he used True Yuan to quickly repair his injuries.

Yan Shisan's organs were injured, but he did not use his skills to heal his injuries, but a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying aura emerged from his body.

As for Xie Xiaofeng, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he seemed to have the same mind as Yan Shisan, and he even used a killer move.

For a while, the wind and clouds on the top of Wentian Peak suddenly changed, the wind and snow withered, and the two sword intents of today emerged, as if the power of heaven was surging.

Everyone felt a pressure at this moment, and they were overwhelmed.

At this moment, Yan Thirteen finally wanted to use the fifteenth sword of the Thirteen Swords.

An aura of death and destruction poured out from Yan Shisan's body, and a boundless evil aura enveloped him, and his eyes were as cold as ice, as if they were about to freeze people's souls.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the dark clouds were thick, the sun and the moon were dark, the north wind stopped at this moment, and the entire Wentian Peak seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, Chu Mo could only see death and destruction in Yan Shisan's eyes.

His man is now one with the sword, his sword is the sword of death, and his man is the messenger of death.

Wherever his sword goes, there is nothing but death and destruction.

There is no doubt that Yan Thirteen at this moment is terrifying.

Chu Mo was speechless in his heart, is it a man who controls the sword? Or a sword master?

Yan Shisan's eyes were cold and cold, but he could still control his thoughts and actions.

But no one dared to guarantee that this sword would fall, and Yan Shisan would still be a messenger of death, or a lackey of death.

"It's finally there."

Facing this scene, Chu Mo did not have the slightest surprise on his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had been looking forward to Yan Thirteen's fifteen deadly swords full of death and destruction.

Because, that's what he's hunting for.

Death Sword Intent and Killing Sword Intent.

At this moment, another earth-shattering sword intent also emerged, this was Xie Xiaofeng's impermanence sword intent.

Impermanence sword intent is subtle, but it does not lose its power, this is Xie Xiaofeng's life, and it is also the essence of his sword.

Although the Impermanence Sword Intent was weaker than Yan Thirteen's Death Sword Intent, because Xie Xiaofeng had taken the Illusory True Pill, his strength was one point stronger than Yan Thirteen.

Faintly, the two peerless sword intents actually had the potential to resist each other.

"Yan Thirteen, you really didn't disappoint me, don't restrain yourself, burst out with the heyday of death sword intent."

At this moment, Yan Shisan was still suppressing his sword intent, and had not completely released the fifteen deadly swords.

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At the top of Huashan Mountain, the heroes of the rivers and lakes only felt frightened and shocked under these two sky-high sword intents, as if they would be wiped out in the next moment.

"Such a strong sword intent, I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for three years, Xie Xiaofeng's sword dao has become so strong..."

Murong looked at Wen Tianfeng with a complicated expression.

Three years ago, although Xie Xiaofeng was the number one swordsman in the world, he would never be his opponent.

Three years later, Murong Zheng no longer had the confidence to take over Xie Xiaofeng's sword.

"It's amazing, it seems that Yan Shisan really comprehended the fifteen swords of death!"

Xiahou Chongshan's face was even more solemn, and he was secretly frightened by this evil aura.

The Xiahou family and the Yan family are feuding, and they are more familiar with the Yan family's life-killing thirteen swords than their own Thousand Basilisk swords.

"I'm not as good as him, I've let you down!"

Hua Shaokun's fingers were blue, and his muscles were bursting up, and he looked at Xie Fenghuang with a look of shame.

"Husband."

Xie Fenghuang clenched Hua Shaokun's hand, and everything was silent.

"He'll win..."

Murong Qiudi looked at Wen Tianfeng with a nervous face at this time, muttering to himself.

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