Chapter Forty-Nine: Sword Intent Enters the Body

"What's going on? I have already ordered Lin Feng and them to guard the Sword Saint's body, could it be that the power of fate in the Fengyun World is so strong? No one can kill the Xiongba except Fengyun?"

Guo Longzhen, who was in the distance, saw that the masters in the third branch suddenly resumed their actions, and his heart sank, his original plan was to borrow the hand of the Sword Saint to kill Xiongba and Qin Shuang, so that he could take over the Tianxia Society, who would have thought that people were not as good as heaven, seeing that these two people were about to die, the Yuan Shen of the Sword Saint was in a situation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This must be something wrong with the sword saint's body at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

Xiongba finally used all his strength in the face of the threat of life and death, and the three-color essence was like lightning and light, instantly piercing through the sword saint's chest, but his attack, like Qin Shuang's Tianshuang fist, all penetrated the sword saint's body, and hit the bluestone slab in the distance, exploding violently, blasting the three branches out of a big hole.

Originally, the direction of the big pit was a group of Tianshuang Hall gangs, and the vitality had been taken away by Sword Twenty-three, and the corpses were still in place, and at this time, they also turned into a sea of blood with the bombardment of energy.

"How is this possible?" Xiongba was extremely shocked, he just made a move that forcibly fused three points to return to the vitality, and he had a peerless power, and he couldn't even hurt the body of the Sword Saint.

He couldn't have imagined that the Sword Saint had already run out of oil and died, and the Sword Saint who appeared in the three branches at this time was the Yuan Shen Condensation, except for the moves that also contained the power of the Yuan Shen, any True Qi bombardment would not work on him.

The Sword Saint sneered, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and he went straight towards Xiongba's chest, and at the critical moment, Xiongba forcibly calmed down his frightened emotions, and flew up with his body technique, wanting to avoid the edge for a while.

But no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't avoid the sword finger of the sword saint, and at the last moment, he only barely avoided the head-on point, his right shoulder was inserted by the sword finger, blood splashed, and the indestructible sword qi immediately penetrated into Xiongba's body, at the same time, he seemed to feel that his soul was also stabbed by the sword qi, and a kind of soul-tearing pain came, Xiongba couldn't help but snort, and cold sweat fell down his forehead.

"You know how powerful Sword Twenty-Three is!" said the Sword Saint with a hideous face. Xiongba's expression was painful, and he couldn't help but nod after hearing this, he had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship in so many years of dominating the world.

He had previously obtained the fragment of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique from Guo Longzhen's body, so as to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the world-shattering sword move just now had the sword intent of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Sword 21 can crisscross the rivers and lakes, Sword 22 has reached the pinnacle of ordinary swordsmanship, and Sword 23 is the sword of ghosts and gods, and mortals can't resist it at all.

"It's a pity, this sword twenty-three didn't kill you to avenge Wushuang City! If I still have time, I will definitely be able to defeat Nameless and become the number one swords......man in the world throughout the ages."

The Sword Saint's voice gradually deepened, his primordial spirit was about to be destroyed, his body condensed like a substance became illusory, the sword intent was scattered, and the sword twenty-three controlled by the supreme sword intent condensed by the primordial god could no longer be maintained.

The sword intent containing desperate death spread out in all directions, and the remaining masters in the third branch field saw this scene, their expressions changed wildly, like rabbits that had been hit by arrows, and immediately used their body techniques to dodge to the side.

Guo Longzhen's expression also moved, his body was like a divine sword, and a sword aura soared into the sky, and the domineering sword intent that he had been hiding was stimulated by the residual death sword qi of the Sword Saint, and it uncontrollably broke out of the air.

At this time, the primordial spirit of the Sword Saint only had one of the purest sword twenty-three sword qi left, seeing that this sword qi was about to dissipate, he suddenly felt the fluctuation of the same source sword qi, and immediately flew up, the pure sword qi was like a meteor passing through the sky, and when he saw Guo Longzhen below, he fell from the sky and submerged into his heavenly spirit.

"Junior, just now you protected my physical body, and also cultivated my Holy Spirit Sword Technique, this sword qi will be given to you, I hope you can realize the sword twenty-three and defeat the nameless Heavenly Sword myth for me!

The voice of the Sword Saint continued to echo in Guo Longzhen's mind, and at the same time, this sword qi condensed into a sword light like a substance, occupying Guo Longzhen's eyebrows.

All this was as fast as lightning, Guo Longzhen didn't have time to think at all, this most pure sword twenty-three sword qi did not enter his body, after the sword intent entered his body, the sword intent on his body became even more powerful, more domineering! and contaminated with a wisp of desperate and dead power. If Guo Longzhen casts a sword technique at this time, he will find that the power of the sword technique has skyrocketed by fifty percent, and he has the ability to destroy the soul. This is one of the benefits that comes with Sword Twenty-Three Sword Intent.

However, the blessings and misfortunes depend on it, while there are benefits, there must also be disadvantages, Guo Longzhen doesn't know anything about it now, so he can only wait for the end of the matter in front of him, and then carefully understand.

"Venerable, the Sword Saint Master suddenly disappeared, what should we do?" Broken Lang was drenched in cold sweat, watching the Sword Saint turn into a sky of sword qi and disappear, and there are still many helpers in the Tianxia Society, especially Xiongba and Qin Shuang, these two people are the pillars of the Tianxia Society, as long as they don't die, the Tianxia Society will not be in turmoil.

The rosary in Shi Wuzun's hand turned faster and faster, his face was like gold paper, and his breathing was a little disordered, the Sword Saint was the spiritual sustenance of Wushuang City, and it was a myth that he had always admired, and now the myth in his heart was shattered, and it was a big blow to him.

"Taking advantage of the injury of the male tyrant, let's leave quickly, we can't be surrounded by the people of the World Guild!" Shi Wuzun said in a low voice, the Buddha light in his body fluctuated, ready to kill a bloody path.

The two of them had already prepared, if the Sword Saint was defeated, they would break through separately, and one could escape, the remnants of the Wushuang City behind them did not know the plans of Shi Wuzun and Broken Waves, and when they saw the failure of the Sword Saint, they were so frightened that their souls did not possess their bodies, and they shrank behind Shi Wuzun and trembled, as a disciple of Shi Wuzun, Shi Jialuo's face was pale, and he still retained a trace of calm, and secretly held the weapon.

After the Sword Saint disappeared, Xiongba came back to his senses, saw Broken Wave and Shi Wuzun on one side, and immediately shouted: "Shuang'er, take down the remnants of Wushuang City for me, who can kill Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun, the old man will be rewarded!"

Qin Shuang was lucky enough to escape from the Sword Saint's hands, and his strength was not affected, and when he heard the master's order, he hurriedly greeted his subordinates, and there were still a few hundred elites left in the field of the three branches, and they immediately surrounded him.

There are still some masters in the school field who are lucky to survive, seeing such a scene, their hearts moved, and one of them shouted: "The Sword Saint is dead, and it is a foregone conclusion that the world will dominate the world, and now that the male gang leader has an order, how dare we disobey?"

Broken Lang turned his head to look, anger surged into his heart, and he shouted loudly: "It turned out to be the head of the Dusk Gate, this is the grudge between Wushuang City and the Tianxia Society, what does it have to do with you?

The head of the Dusk Gate saw the opportunity early just now, and when the Sword Master appeared, he retreated to the rear, escaped, and jumped out again at this time, waving the flag for the world.

He laughed and said: "The affairs of the Tianxia Association are our affairs, and it is natural to serve the male gang leader!

Around the head of the Dusk Gate, the heads of the various sects gathered, and they also laughed, and rushed forward with the help of the Tianxia Society.

"Let's go!" The longer the time dragged on, the more passive he became, Shi Wuzun immediately made a decision, pushed his right palm in the air, the Buddha's light filled the sky, turned into a golden handprint, and with a bang, more than a dozen elites in front of him were blown away, and then he jumped up and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

Shakyara followed closely behind, and with the master charging in front, his pressure was much less.

"Shakwuzun, Shakyara, you stay for me!"

A clear voice came, swish, two fierce sword lights broke through the air, giving people a strong threat, Shi Wuzun's expression changed, both palms pushed, and the fierce palm power turned into a soft and tenacious Buddha light, blocking himself and Shakyara's body. Barely dissolved these two sword qi.

"Holy Spirit Sword Qi!, where is the person hiding?" Shi Wuzun shouted, shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that as soon as the Sword Saint disappeared, another martial artist who performed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique appeared.

Guo Longzhen walked out of the darkness, his eyes were cold, he stared at Shi Jialuo, and said coldly: "Two of you, don't think about going back when you come to Tianshan!"

"Guo Longzhen, it's you!" Shi Wuzun's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he rushed forward directly, his true anger was agitated, and he used all his strength, this time he just fought for this life, and he also wanted to kill this person to avenge the young master Dugu Ming! )