Chapter 222: Destroying the withering and pulling of the dead
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Ye Xuanlou Senran's gaze stared coldly at Su Yu, seemingly silent, and the chill that spread out of it was cold and piercing. Standing still, Ye Xuanlou held the curly scroll slightly with both hands, and a sword aura shot out faintly from his fingertips: "I'm sorry, I forgot about it." Brother, whether you can survive today is a question. β
Ye Xuanlou's fingers were as sharp as eagle claws, and he danced wildly towards the vital point of Su Defeat, setting off a sharp sound of breaking the wind.
Su Yu took a gentle step forward, and the whole person slid backwards, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and it fell instantly.
The Qingfeng Ancient Sword that suddenly fell out carried an unparalleled momentum, like a rainbow.
The sword qi lingered on Ye Xuanlou's five fingertips, and Ye Xuanlou's attack revealed his ruthlessness. The green tendons on his arms surged, and an indescribable coercive momentum surged out in vain, and under the pressure of this breath, the air within a radius of several meters froze in vain.
Bell!
Ye Xuanlou's fierce claw shadows all fell on the flashing sword shadows, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron intersecting resounded continuously. As the sparks burst out, one after another extremely powerful sword qi shot out horizontally and horizontally.
Whew!
Eye-catching sword marks immediately spread on both sides of the rusty sword hall. Whether it was Lin Jinxuan or the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion, they all took a few steps back, avoiding the residual energy that swept in, holding their breath, and staring at the two fighting figures in the field without moving.
Su Defeat's sword was extremely powerful, and when he raised his eyes, he looked like a dragon without his reins, swimming in mid-air. However, with the advantage of occupying cultivation, Ye Xuanlou relied on his intensive offensive to block Su Luo's long sword. Ximen Qiu let out a sigh helplessly, once Ye Xuanlou used the sword formation, it would be almost invincible.
"Ye Xuanlou's true qi is extremely condensed, even if he has only broken through, but his cultivation is enough to compare to those veteran condensation qi ninefold powerhouses. β
"Falling Eagle Claw. Yang Xiu was a little apprehensive and said, "I remember that when Ye Xuanlou didn't practice the sword formation, he relied on this martial art to defeat many strong people. β
"With a dripping offensive, the situation of Su Xue's junior brother is a little bad. Simon Qiu's brows were also furrowed.
Lin Jinxuan's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes looked at Su Xuan with some concern, under Ye Xuanlou's claw shadow, no matter how Su Xuan used his sword, his sword momentum was defeated by Ye Xuanlou before it was fully deployed. This scene was also seen by the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion. The gorgeous woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "Senior Brother Xuanlou's Falling Eagle Sword Claw is not wasted, it is fast and fierce. β
"The horror of the Falling Eagle's claws lies in its swiftness and fierceness. Senior Brother Ye, he practiced the sword formation, and the training of his hands was far from ordinary. The power of this falling eagle sword claw is naturally even more terrifying, tsk, you see that kid is under the claws of Senior Brother Ye, and he has no power to resist. β
"Senior Brother Ye is now gradually occupying the initiative, turning defense into offense, and the power of the Eagle Sword Claw will be truly reflected. β
Bang!
Countless Dao Senran's claw shadows were like eagles swooping down, extremely fast. Ye Xuanlou showed a hideous smile on his face, and the sword qi that lingered on the tips of his ten fingers seemed to be boiling, and it actually brought blood-red fluctuations, bringing Dao scarlet light to carry down: "Senior brother, if you want to change your mind now, it may be too late for me to change my mind now, once I use the Falling Eagle Sword Claw to the extreme, then even I will not be able to control its stamina." β
In the face of Ye Xuanlou's terrifying offensive, Su Yu pursed his lips tightly, without the slightest sign of retreating, the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand stabbed out indifferently, and his black eyes were surprisingly calm: "Every time he makes a move, his whole body will instinctively deviate a few inches to the right. At the same time, the shadows of the claws seem to be interlocking, but there must be a pause after hundreds of times. β
Whew!
The two figures swept through the sword hall, sometimes staggering. Looking at Su Xuanlou, who was close to this foot, the only remaining patience in Ye Xuanlou's heart was gone, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and his palms were slightly fierce, as if the arrows that had been gathering momentum for a long time shot out, and the place where the five fingers danced wildly was actually formed by an arc of qi. As Ye Xuanlou stepped out, there was a deafening piercing sound of breaking the wind, and the claw shadows in the sky were all gathered together, forming a huge scarlet claw shadow, and the sword qi surged on it: "Even if you regret it now, it's too late." β
Swish!
Su Defeat's face was calm, and the whole person suddenly increased, as if he had already calculated the attack in front of him, and took a few steps one after another, and a crack appeared on the ground in an instant.
The bland sword did not have any gorgeous and complicated things, but at the moment when Su Yu handed out this sword, the whole sword trembled uncontrollably, and the sword intent surged like flowing water. The slightly cold Qingfeng Ancient Sword was like a awakened dragon, fluttering like a frightened dragon, attacking and killing, and in an instant, it tore through the shrouded claw shadow, and the snowy sword light was reflected in Ye Xuanlou's pupils.
At this moment, the smile on Ye Xuanlou's face completely froze. He had previously thought that with his strength of condensing qi and the perfect sword claws of the Falling Eagle, he would be able to easily suppress Su Xuan's attack, but when he saw the sword in front of him, Ye Xuanlou appeared, and Su Xuan's sword momentum was so powerful that it seemed to be able to tear apart the world in front of him.
At this moment, Ye Xuanlou smelled a strong smell of blood, especially looking at the cold eyes, Ye Xuanlou's heart was inexplicably cold.
"Pretending is just the end of a strong crossbow. Ye Xuanlou sneered, and a fierce killing intent suddenly appeared on his face, and his hands were quickly folded together, trying to clamp Jian Feng.
The terrifying sword intent was also completely reflected at this moment, and before Ye Xuanlou's hands could touch the blade of the Qingfeng Ancient Sword, there was immediately a sharp pain that came to his fingers. In a trance, Ye Xuanlou only felt as if his hands had been stabbed by countless thin swords, tearing his heart and lungs.
At the same time, a long-lost feeling of death permeated Ye Xuanlou's heart. Ye Xuanlou shuddered suddenly, and quickly retreated, but inexplicably, the defeated sword seemed to have been calculated, and appeared on his right side. Cold sweat broke out, Ye Xuanlou's slightly curled hands slammed towards the ground below, and an invisible energy slammed on it, and Ye Xuanlou's body slid out of several villages dangerously.
Even so, the cold Qingfeng Ancient Sword still gently slashed across Ye Xuanlou's chest, and a blood arrow immediately shot out.
Bang!
Ye Xuanlou tried his best to control his balance, but his body still retreated a few steps back.
The entire Sword Pavilion was surprisingly calm, and the whispering disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion looked at this scene dumbfounded, especially those who were familiar with Ye Xuanlou, and each showed a shocked look. With Ye Xuanlou's current strength, it was simply terrifying to use this falling eagle sword claw. Several of them had comprehended its power, but with Ye Xuanlou's full strength, this Falling Eagle Sword Claw was actually defeated.
At this moment, the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion who witnessed this scene deeply engraved the figure of Su Yu in the depths of their minds. Especially the sword that Su defeated before, no wonder Duan Tian would suffer here from Su defeat, this guy's attainments in swordsmanship are so terrifying.
Sword intent, no one in the audience associated the sword of Su Defeat with it.
"This kid is really a bit too powerful, if Senior Brother Xuanlou doesn't use the sword array, maybe it may really be planted in the hands of this kid. The gorgeous woman said in surprise, and there was a solemnity in her beautiful eyes that looked at Su Luo.
Ye Xuanlou's complexion changed, his eyes looked down at the blood oozing from his chest, his whole face became extremely hideous, almost, if he hadn't reacted in time, that sword would have pierced his entire chest. Gritting his teeth, Ye Xuanlou looked at Su Wei, who was a few meters away, and said coldly: "In just a few days, your strength is so strong. It seems that the Sword Tomb Inheritance is really powerful, but the more powerful it is, I also want a copy of this Sword Tomb Inheritance. β
Sonorous!
Ye Xuanlou held the long sword that was about to leap out of his waist and stabbed in the air.
The slender sword body was rippling with terrifying sword aura, and an incomparably domineering aura was surging out.
"What are you? If you want it, you will give it to you, if you really want it, you can go to the tomb of the famous swordsman yourself. Su Yu's originally soft face suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and he stepped out, and the true qi in his body surged.
Swish!
Su defeated and left an afterimage in place, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword raised slightly, circulating with an incomparable terrifying sword intent, completely tearing apart the surging sword qi. Previously, Su Xuanlou's sword momentum was suppressed by Ye Xuanlou, occupying the advantage of cultivation, Ye Xuanlou could always defeat Su Xuanlou's sword momentum. However, under the increase of sword intent, Su Yu suddenly broke through this shackle, and the sword momentum unfolded, and the Moon Water Shadow Sword and the Sword Thorn method appeared alternately, and in a few breaths, Su Yu completely suppressed Ye Xuanlou.
"Bell! bell!"
The shadow of the sword rushed in mid-air like a galaxy, and it was like a lightning attack, and every time Su defeated him, the sword always pointed at Ye Xuanlou's sword. The dazzling sword shadows collided with each other, and in the empty sword pavilion, the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting converged into one piece and did not disperse for a long time.
It's just that in the end, the moment the endless sword shadows all gathered together, the terror of the Moon Water Shadow Sword completely exploded.
The slightly cold Qingfeng Ancient Sword was like a swimming dragon, and it completely collided with the long sword in Ye Xuanlou's hand.
Clang!
An extraordinarily piercing symphony of gold and iron rippled in everyone's ears.
Withstanding the sword of Su defeat, Ye Xuanlou hurriedly stepped back, and every step he took would leave a striking footprint on the hard bluestone slab. It wasn't until a few meters after withdrawing a few meters that the long sword in Ye Xuanlou's hand trembled suddenly, and it came out uncontrollably, shooting fiercely at the center of the two.
In the head-to-head collision, he actually failed, and he couldn't even hold the long sword in his hand. This was a shame for Ye Xuanlou, especially in full view of everyone. The strength displayed by this Su Defeat Condensation Six Folds was beyond his expectations, Ye Xuanlou's eyes flickered with coldness, although his heart was full of anger, but there was a relieved smile on his face: "It seems that I can only use that trick." β
That trick.
Hearing this, whether it was Simon begging for drunkenness or the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion, their faces changed, and he was about to use the sword array.
"Senior Brother Ye, this is Kaiyang Pavilion, it is difficult for you to use the sword array to dismantle this Kaiyang Pavilion. β
This is not allowed by the patriarchal rules. Lin Jinxuan said hurriedly, everyone knows the terrifying sword formation master.
Ye Xuanlou in a rage was like a mad beast, how could he care about these details, staring at Su Yu coldly, his ten fingers flutteringγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»