Chapter Twenty-Six: The Peerless War (Part II)

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"Ding Ding Ding ......" only saw that the sharp sword that stabbed Ximen Wuya's chest broke inch by inch and shattered.

Because it was not Simon Wuyan's chest that was stabbed, but his rapier's body.

This is an astonishing judgment, knowing where the shadowless is going to stab, and raising a sword to resist in advance. If you wait until the shadow comes out of the sword and then resists, it will be too late, because the opponent's speed is the fastest.

After the sword in Shadowless's hand broke, the two of them stood there silently and motionless.

The side of the Yin-Yang Sect was shocked again, the adjudicator of the Yin-Yang Sect was gone, and he was completely the king of murder in this world. Even if it is two levels higher than him, he can kill it. But at this time, he was also defeated in the hands of Simon Wuya, perhaps this was the only mistake in his life.

"Phantom ghost wind, sure enough, there is no match in the world, one move to defeat the enemy, never fail. Simon opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he reached out and pulled out a thin sword from his left chest, a thin sword that looked almost invisible.

Wuying said: "When the world only sees me with a sword in my left hand, they think I am left-handed. Actually, my right hand sword is faster, but I haven't had the opportunity to use it for half my life. Only against the city lord of the West Gate can he have the opportunity to use this right-handed sword. ”

Everyone was shocked again, no one had ever seen the Shadowless Right Hand Sword, they all thought he was left-handed, and no one thought that he just didn't need to use the right-handed sword.

"However, as soon as my right-handed sword came out today, half of my reputation as the Phantom Ghost King was ruined. Wuying sighed, and then bowed towards Ximen Wuya and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the Ximen City Lord, otherwise I would have been crushed." ”

"Bang, bang, bang......" Then a dozen streams of energy exploded violently in Shadowless's body, and Shadowless's soft body suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood, and several strands of blood spurted out of his seven orifices like arrows.

Ximen Wuya threw the blood sword he pulled out back to Wuying, and said, "Senior Brother Wuying, why don't you show mercy to your subordinates, otherwise I would have lost half my life a long time ago." ”

"There are not many people I respect in my life, and the first one is Senior Brother Dongfang Nirvana. You are one of them, you are almost the only martial artist I have ever seen who focuses on martial arts, and if you practice mystical techniques, you are also one of the great masters in the world. ”

Wuying took his sword and wiped it gently: "I love my sword all my life, I am the sword, the sword is me, if you learn the mystical technique, it will be a betrayal of yourself." Since the Eastern Nirvana Sect Master is no longer alive, then there is no need for me to stay in the Yin-Yang Sect, and from now on, the Yin-Yang Sect will never be without a shadow again. ”

After saying that, the shadowless disappeared directly into the night sky.

On the side of the Yin Yang Sect, there was a sudden silence.

Looking at the direction where the shadow disappeared, Ximen Wuya gently wiped the blood on his chest and said slowly: "Who else is coming?"

Suddenly, an old man slowly walked out and appeared in front of him out of thin air, as if he had walked out of the void illusion.

This old man, holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, hunched over, his beard is white, his face is wrinkled, he is extremely old, he looks more than a hundred years old, he is one of the elders of the Yin Yang Sect, he would rather not die, he is one hundred and five years old this year.

"Ximen Wuyan, I am a generation older than you, and I also watched the Eastern Sect Master grow up. Ning Buying coughed a few times and said, "I have heard it on the mountain, how powerful and powerful the West Gate of Cloud City is, I just listened to it." When I saw it today, it was really amazing. ”

"Uncle Shi praised it falsely. Simon bowed and saluted.

"Don't be modest, you keep saying that you are not as good as the East Nirvana, but in my opinion, you are not much worse than him. Ning Bu Death said: "The Eastern Sect Master is gone, it was just right for you to be the Yin Yang Sect Master, and at least you can ensure that the Yin Yang Sect will not be defeated for at least fifty years." ”

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Bingling and the others suddenly changed color.

"It's a pity, what I said about the Yin Yang Sect doesn't count, and you Cloud City is a traitor after all. Ning Bu Death said: "You are too powerful, for the future days of the Yin and Yang Sect, I can only do my best, Ximen Wuyan, don't blame me." ”

"Don't dare. "Simon has no end.

"However, I'm an elder after all, so I only use one trick, if you don't die, then I don't care about tonight's affairs. "Rather not die.

"Yes. "Simon has no end.

Ning Bu died, at least more than ten years ago, he had been promoted to the Grandmaster of the world, and he was the uncle of the Eastern Nirvana. He is really the top powerhouse in the world, like mountains and rivers, in the Yin-Yang Sect. In the past ten years, the Eastern Nirvana has not been there, even if only Ning Bu is dead, no one dares to have any offense against the Yin Yang Sect.

Ning Buying slowly raised the dragon head cane in his hand, and a blue flame came out.

"Boom, boom!" thunder thundered in the sky, and thick lightning struck the sea.

There was a dragon roar, and a light and shadow fire dragon suddenly drilled out of Ning Immortal's dragon head staff, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flame dragon of dozens of meters, hovering in the air, roaring in the air, spewing out clusters of flames.

The entire sea surface suddenly set off huge waves dozens of meters high, like a flaming dragon, full of mania.

Simon Wuya gasped and looked at the flaming dragon hovering in the air, of course he knew what it was.

The Nine-Rank Mysterious Beast, the legendary Flame Demon Jiao, was actually accepted as a martial soul by Elder Ning Immortal.

In the whole world, there are no people who only practice swordsmanship and martial arts like Wuying. All martial artists focus on cultivating Xuanji, because the lethality of Xuanji is too amazing, and it can attack from a distance. And the Xuanji plus the martial soul, the effect of the attack is almost ruined.

"Immortal Dragon Jue!" Elder Ning Immortal roared, and suddenly his entire body was blazing, and the fire dragon hovering in the sky instantly turned into countless flames and drilled into Ning Immortal's body.

Elder Ning Immortal, who was originally thin and rickety, suddenly swelled up, and finally became a humanoid flame more than ten meters tall.

Around the entire body, countless flame dragons flew around.

"Xingyu Sword Technique!" Ximen Wuya roared, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, suddenly brightening.

The sword is getting brighter and brighter, and it is frantically devouring all the mystical energy on the sea. In the end, the sword light shimmered like a star, clearly visible hundreds of miles away.

A thin sword that was less than two and a half feet turned into a giant lightsaber of tens of meters at this time.

"Points!"

The giant lightsaber in the air violently split into countless small swords of light and shadow, flying towards the West Gate like a meteor.

Hundreds of swords of light and shadow surround the whole body of the West Gate, which is extremely dazzling. Every sword of light and shadow is full of soul and consciousness.

"Sword Soul?Is it actually a Sword Soul??There are people in the world who have cultivated a Sword Soul?!" The Yin Yang Sect people couldn't believe it.

The sword soul means that the warrior does not accept any mysterious beast as a martial soul, but cultivates his own sword out of the soul and becomes his own martial soul.

This kind of martial soul is ten times and a hundred times more difficult than collecting a mysterious beast as a martial soul. But once successful, the power will be incredibly impressive. Because in the process of cultivating the sword soul, I don't know how many martial souls of the mysterious beasts have to be devoured, so the sword soul can be called the king of the martial souls.

The King of Martial Souls, the Emperor of Martial Souls, is the Sword Soul! There are definitely no more than three people in this world who have cultivated the Sword Soul.

"How good would it be if you were a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect?" Ning Bu Death muttered to himself.

"However, as the Lord of Cloud City, the stronger you are, the more dangerous my Yin Yang Sect will be, you can't let Cloud City become orthodox, and my Yin Yang Sect will become a rebel instead. Elder Ning Immortal's gaze suddenly became resolute.

"Hell Splitting Dragon Jue, go ......" Elder Ning Immortal roared, and the dragon head staff in his hand snapped at him.

Suddenly, thousands of fire dragons flew out from Elder Ning Immortal and shot towards Ximen Wuyan.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, go to the ......" Ximen Wuya roared, pointing at the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the sword of light and shadow that surrounded his whole body shot out.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

Countless fire dragons and swords of light and shadow collided, real thunder and thunderbolts, bursting out with countless rays of light, like ten thousand lightning bolts cutting through the sky, and the night sky of the entire sea was as bright as day.

The fire dragon flew out of Ning Immortal's body in an endless stream, making the fire dragon flying around him less and less.

The sword of light and shadow flew out of Ximen Wuya's body in an endless stream, making the sword of light and shadow surrounding him less and less.

The fire dragons and lightsabers that surround you can not only attack, but also serve as energy shields to resist the enemy's occult attacks. Therefore, Ning Buying and Ximen Wuya are one in one at this time, and if you want to attack strongly, the defensive force will inevitably become weaker.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The violent explosion and powerful heat boiled all the seawater underground, tearing several large ships not far away to pieces in an instant.

"Boom!"

The last loud bang suddenly burst out with the light of the sun's thorns, completely tearing apart the night sky for hundreds of miles, making the whole night as bright as day.

Tens of thousands of lightsabers and thousands of fire dragons were all wiped out in the air, all of them turned to ashes.

On Ning Budying's body, there was only a one-meter-long fire dragon surrounded by solitude.

On Ximen Wuya's body, there was only a two-and-a-half-foot sword of light and shadow surrounded by solitude.

There was a resolute look in the eyes of both of them at the same time.

"Go to ......" broke off in unison.

The last sword shot out violently.

The last dragon shot out violently.

Whistling in the air, two rays of light and shadow staggered by.

"Poof!" the fire dragon slammed into Simon Wuya's chest.

"Poof!" the sword of light and shadow stabbed into Ning Immortal's chest.

"Click, click, click......" There was a sound of the sternum shattering, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from Ning Budie's mouth.

Ximen Wuyan's body suddenly retreated more than ten meters, and a stream of blood swords spurted out of the air.

"The decline of Cloud City for a hundred years, is it just to produce a person like you?" Ning Bu Death clutched his chest, coughed while spurting blood, and said slowly: "You alone have taken up all the essence of Cloud City for a hundred years." ”

"But you are a gentleman after all, if you use occult techniques, even if there are ten shadowless just now, you will already be dead. Ning Bu said: "His swordsmanship is suitable for stealth assassination, but the competition is not good." ”

"Okay, my old man is a talker, you take my trick not to die, but to beat me by half a move, I don't care about the things here, I will go back to the Yin Yang Sect for retreat." ”

With that, Elder Ning Immortal disappeared into the darkness again.

Ximen Wuya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Next, who else?"

Everyone present was silent.

The world keeps saying that the Ximen Boundless generation of grandmasters, the Yin and Yang Sect always disdain, and always feels that the world is sitting in the well and watching the sky. Today, I finally saw the majesty of Ximen Wuyan, not to mention a generation of grandmasters? It is completely the pinnacle of the world! Jiang Songyang is also a person who has stepped into the grandmaster level, and Ning Buying is definitely the strongest among the grandmasters, but they all lost in the hands of Ximen Wuyan.

"Lord of the West Gate, please advise. In the darkness, an ordinary, soft voice was heard.

Ximen Wuya's face changed, and he said, "Zhu Qing, are you going to make a move after all?"

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