Chapter 218: The Nineteenth Sword
"What a calculation, using the Sword Master as a gun, when the three of them are fighting, and then suddenly appear to obtain the heroic sword, what you said before was just for me to let my guard down? It's true that you have a word of wisdom in your name, but what can you do now? His complexion changed suddenly, and as he spoke, Lin Ye's pneumatic sword came out, and the two heroic swords on the ground seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and quickly shot towards Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming.
Between the lightning, without waiting for Jian Hui and Po Jun to make a move, these two heroic swords had already fallen into the hands of Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong.
At the same time, Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming's faces also changed suddenly, and the moment their right hands touched the heroic sword, the two of them suddenly felt that there was a sword soul sword heart in the heroic sword that could communicate with the two of them, and confided a long-guarded secret for the two of them......
Needless to say, needless to say, Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming have already understood.
This is the inexplicable sword trick hidden in the rumored heroic sword, this is the inexplicable sword trick left behind by the Sword Sect, and this is the inexplicable sword trick that Jian Hui and the broken army want to seize in every possible way.
The sudden attack, including Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong, did not react, and the two hero swords had already entered their hands.
With Jian Hui's cultivation, even if he was fast, he had the confidence to intercept his hero sword in mid-air.
But at this moment, Jian Hui didn't make the slightest move, was he powerless or ......
"Amitabha! This heroic sword is theirs, how can I sit idly by? The people on the side clasped their hands together and said towards the broken army and Jian Hui.
But it was Fang Cai who made a vain intervention to hinder it, and Fang Cai did not let Jian Hui intercept it.
"Good, good, good!" Taking a deep breath and looking at it, Jian Hui's face calmed down, and with an angry broken army, he turned around and was about to leave.
Their ambition is not in the heroic sword, but in the inexplicable sword trick in the hero sword, and now that the sword has entered their hands, naturally they have already understood the inexplicable sword trick, no matter what they are doing, it is already too late.
But they wanted to leave, but Dugu Jian on the side refused to let them.
I saw Dugu Jian appear in front of Jian Hui with a moving dodge, and laughed wildly: "You calculate this saint, don't you want to leave so easily?" ”
"So what?" The two heroic swords were originally believed that one of them must belong to him, but he never expected that these two heroic swords had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he was forced to ask by Dugu Jian again, and the anger and annoyance in his heart jumped up.
"How? If you calculate this Sword Master, you will have to pay the consequences, can you afford to pay this price? With a shout and a question, the peerless sword in Dugu Jian's hand suddenly burst out with endless sword light.
Incomparably dazzling, incomparably brilliant sword light, this sword light seems to have the power to destroy it.
Turning into a sword qi, it shot towards Jian Hui.
The moment the sword qi came out, the broken army on the side only felt as if he had become an ordinary person, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, whether he ran or not, he would become the soul of his subordinates.
Shocked, frightened, extremely shocked, the broken army was shocked, although he had long heard the name of the Sword Saint, but in his broken army's heart, he still felt a little disapproving, but seeing him at this moment made his heart extremely shocked, is this the strength of the Sword Saint, can he block this move?
"If you take it, you can't afford it, you will know it when you try." Jian Hui's face did not move, facing the shocking sword, the sword on Jian Hui's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and then tens of thousands of sword qi burst out from its blade, instantly extinguishing the sword qi of Dugu Sword.
Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming on the side were also shocked, and they all said in their hearts that if they were under this sword qi, what would be the fate waiting for them?
At the same time, the two of them also knew in their hearts how much the gap between the rest of the Dugu Swords was.
"Okay, what a sword wisdom, I want to see how many skills the Sword Sect established by the Great Sword Master is still in your generation." The more crazy the laughter, the brighter the sword, accompanied by the sound of Dugu Sword's wild laughter, the peerless sword in his hand once again burst out with indescribable light.
"I first heard your name, only when you were my worthy swordsman, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, and when I see it today, I also want to know what the sword saint known as the saint of swords is capable of." When Jian Hui said this, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, just like his name, and the wisdom in Jian Hui's sword seemed as if he had seen through all of it.
But only Lin Yefang, who had personally come into contact with Jian Hui, knew that the current Jian Hui Fang was the most serious state.
How strong Jian Hui's strength is, Lin Ye's contact can not be understood in the slightest, as if it is as unfathomable as a cold pool.
There are no more superfluous words, and once touched, it is the strongest sword that shatters the heavens and the earth.
The peerless sword in Dugujian's hand burst out with endless brilliant sword light, and then the sword qi burst out from the blade.
A simple and clear sword stroke.
Sword one!
Lin Ye's complexion on the side changed slightly, sword one!
No, but it's not Jian Yi, this feeling can't be said to be an unknown feeling, and then Lin Ye finally understood how this change came.
Just because this is a sword one but not a sword one, this simple and clear sword shot is just the beginning, and then the sword one fell and then a cold sword aura followed, sword two!
Is Dugu Sword actually a combination of the eighteen swords of the Holy Spirit that are different?
Could this be the nineteenth sword he created?
The nineteenth sword, which is completely different from the previous eighteen swords.
But what surprised Lin Ye even more was the potential and intent contained in this sword.
If you say that the eighteen swords of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, although it seems to be fierce and fierce, but in it Lin Ye can feel a kind of tenderness, it is this kind of tenderness that makes these eighteen swords both rigid and soft, but it restricts these eighteen swords, just because they can't break through this level, but now this should be regarded as the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship of the Nineteen Swords, and the eighteen swords are re-cast in a row, Lin Ye feels only destruction, only death, without the slightest emotion, paranoid to the extreme swordsmanship, but Lin Ye, who understands the Dugu Sword, knows, This happens to be the most suitable swordsmanship for Dugu Sword.
"The eighteen swords of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique are just the beginning, this is the Dugu Sword Your real Holy Spirit Sword Technique." Lin Ye on the side stared intently at the two people in the battle, as if he was talking to himself and explaining to Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming and Mu Yingxiong on the side moved slightly, but neither of them spoke, and everyone's eyes had already turned to the pinnacle battle between the two supreme sword masters today.
The girl on the side was blocked by Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming, although she didn't know the slightest martial arts, but it was no big deal, and the aftermath of the two of them fighting was resisted by the two of them, so she was also watching in the clouds.
"Inexplicable sword trick, I don't know what it is, but Yingming, you must remember one thing, your own is your own." Turning his head, his gaze was like a sword pointing directly at Mu Yingming, and Lin Ye said in a deep voice.
Simple words, but irresistible absolutes.
Being stared at by Lin Ye's eyes like electricity, Mu Yingming couldn't help but subconsciously respond. R1152