Ancient martial arts swordsmen have flourished for many generations, and in the era of ancient civilizations shining on the earth plane, swordsmen were once synonymous with power.

Among them, the legend of the swordsman of the Chinese power is the most popular, however, history will be obliterated a lot, including the legend that people thought would be eternal.

With the opening of the Celestial Era, the world has entered the era of super-civilization, and cold weapons have completely reduced to the carrier of spiritual energy, and they are no longer the lonely glory they once were.

The swords mass-produced by the major weapon mecha groups of the Celestial Civilization are often equipped with high-energy jet systems and thunder flame scorching modules...... Although powerful, there is no life, it is dead.

The sword horcruxes that the vast majority of psionics have refined are just forcibly possessing their own wills as sword souls, which are nondescript and still dead.

And the sword of a real swordsman, which contains spirituality in itself, can be completely integrated with the swordsman, and can swing the heaven and the earth, even above time and space, and is alive.

A living sword, too rare.

Therefore, the current situation is that swordsmen are rare, but any real swordsman is also extremely powerful.

Most of their strength comes from the swords in their hands, for Qianxue Cliff, no matter how incredible Mu Yang is, under the premise that time and space are effectively blocked, he is absolutely powerless to take his three swords!

This sword is a spirit sword inherited from the ancient civilization era - the Snow Cliff Sword.

The sword is like snow, and the cliff is buried.

Even the name of Thousand Snow Cliffs comes from this, especially after successfully fusing it into a Horcrux, the Spirit of the Snow Cliff Sword is upgraded, which is comparable to the SS-level power!

The surface combat power value of Thousand Snow Cliff is 240, but in fact, the hidden combat power value is above 300, thanks to the Snow Cliff Sword!

A sword slashed out, and the sword light set off a storm of spiritual energy, cold, fast, and decisive, it seems that everything is cut off!

With this sword, Qianxue Cliff himself also showed an extremely satisfied expression.

He had cut off countless roaring mechas, cut off whistling flying ships, and those guns and artillery were like papier-mâché, because for the cold and arrogant sword intent of the Snow Cliff Sword, the material and form were not important, only the difference between one cut and two cuts.

In Qianxue Cliff's opinion, Mu Yang's only choice at this moment is to use the technique of time and space to become invisible.

However, under the blockade of powerful psionic coercion, stealth will inevitably bear a great price of backlash, and then teleport behind him in a desperate attempt to sneak attack - then the sword array arranged behind him will be gorgeously strangled.

Everything is under control.

The sword light became more and more dazzling in Muyang's dark blue pupils, and at the same time, the surrounding time and space were completely blocked by the psionic storm!

Laughing at himself in his heart, Mu Yang sensed that the exercise "Thunder" did not seem to be as reliable as he imagined......

The first order of "Thunder", called Cloud Thunder, is simple and easy to understand, and it is easy to reorganize the spiritual energy in the form of a special range matrix, and then apply it to time and space to produce the effect of the exercise!

But the actual inducing found out that it took time to brew!

In other words, the thunder, which is claimed to be the fastest, needs to be slow to be released!

This is a real thunderstorm!

At the time of life and death, Mu Yang still didn't want to forcibly steal and excessively consume spiritual energy, he seemed to see through the idea of Thousand Snow Cliff.

This gloomy guy is definitely prepared, and must know everything about his tactics.

So......

"Brush!"

Mu Yang suddenly waved his sleeves, the green tendons in his palms burst out, and he grasped the blade of the world and slashed out against the sword light!

When it should be ruthless, Muyang is not ambiguous!

"Hiss!"

The actual sword light of the Snow Cliff Sword covered the sky and the sun with an unrivaled momentum, slashing at the small black edge of the World Blade, but it was as if it was under a huge threat, and it let out a terrifying scream!

The scream was piercing, and in an instant, the sword light was like a white ice surface being cut, like a gorgeous white silk being cut in two, and then a piece of dazzling white fragments fluttered and splashed, splashing into wisps of psionic light and mist!

"Click."

After everything subsided, a slight cracking sound came out again, and the Thousand Snow Cliff, which was as shocked as a wood carving, had a heavy head and looked down at the Snow Cliff Sword in his hand - the blade cracked a small gap!

This gap was very small and small, but it cracked like a ravine in the heart of Qianxue Cliff, and it was so shocked that it forgot any reaction for a while.

The body of the sword was damaged, the soul of the sword was injured, the spirit sword had a spirit, and the snow cliff sword trembled slightly, letting out a strange moan of pain.

Qianxueya's hand holding the hilt of the sword also trembled, the sword and the person, you tremble and I tremble, you tremble and I tremble.

It looked a little funny, but the black-pressed crowd was silent, and no one meant to laugh.

"What a broken sword!"

The silence was suddenly broken.

Chiya pursed his lips and muttered: "It looks very magnificent, what is the use, the quality is too inferior!" ”

Qianxue Cliff reacted suddenly, her bloodshot eyes glared at the red teeth in the distance, and her arms were bruised!

He forcibly calmed himself down, calmed down!

Taking a deep breath, Qianxue Cliff held the Snow Cliff Sword tightly, trembling and trying to swing it at Mu Yang again......

However, Qianxue Cliff was stunned - the situation was obviously wrong, the Snow Cliff Sword cut off the famous sharp God of War Sword of the Protoss was like cutting tofu, but it couldn't reach the black short blade, it was too evil!

The Snow Cliff Sword groaned and stopped, and the Thousand Snow Cliff was still in pain, the Spirit Sword surpassed the scope of ordinary Horcruxes, and had completely integrated with the soul.

It really hurts.

"Cyclops!" Qianxue Cliff seemed to think of something, gave up and continued to slash the second sword at Mu Yang, but suddenly swung the Snow Cliff sword and pointed sharply at Red Fang, "You are looking for death!" ”

First find an eyeless soft persimmon to vent your anger!

As soon as the word of death fell, a magnificent sword light had already been sacrificed, ignoring the other people around him, and slashed towards the red fangs!

Chiya yelled: "Muyang bastard, don't help!" Don't just look good! ”

With a fierce grip of his hand, the blood Luo Sha lifted a red light, the sword shone brightly, and suddenly slashed at the sword light!

"Hiss!"

Almost the same scene was staged like a replay, and the sword light was cut off and shattered by Qi Brush!

"Click!"

The Snow Cliff Sword was not spared, and a gap cracked again, close to the previous gap.

"Broken sword, I said that the quality is too inferior, and I still don't believe it." Red Fang waved his blood and pointed at Qianxue Cliff, "Are you still here?" ”

Immediately, Red Fang squeezed the scarlet one-eyed squeeze proudly towards Mu Yang, who rolled his eyes.

Mu Yang already has some understanding of the particularity of Blood Luosha, and it is not surprising that there is this result.

After all, the Snow Cliff Sword is a spirit sword, a special Horcrux, a Horcrux that is fully fused with the soul - but who isn't?

The same is true of the World Blade and the Blood Luosha, but the level of the Snow Cliff Sword seems to be incomparable compared to it, and it is a little worse.

Mu Yang shook his head silently, for Chiya's intelligence, Mu Yang expressed regret.

He finally pulled the hatred of the noble children of the Psionic Academy steadily, and this guy was all disrupted with one sword.

In such an environment, if Red Fang is targeted by everyone like himself, he will definitely make unimaginable chaos!

I smiled helplessly in my heart, and it was indeed unrealistic to let the always active werewolf stop, and all this may be inevitable.

Red Tooth really didn't think too much about it, and at this moment, he really just thought that this bullish so-called swordsman was annoying, and that sword was a broken sword!

Qianxue Cliff held the sword tightly, the previous disdain and arrogance turned into embarrassment, and glanced at the red tooth with hatred, I wanted to find a soft persimmon to stand up and vent my anger, but this result was too unexpected......

Could it be that something really went wrong with the Snow Cliff Sword?

Quality problem?

"Three seconds?" Mu Yang had to remind Qianxue Cliff, "You are young and have a bad memory, you seem to be looking for me." And I'm still timing you, it's been 10 seconds. I'm also in a hurry. ”

Qian Xue Ya felt that the emotion called shame on his face was burning, and he couldn't contain the redness and fever, and he forced himself to maintain a cold look and glanced at Mu Yang.

For now, it's better to continue to deal with this - what now?