Chapter 138: Into the Devil
Rumble!
A shocking and fierce collision sound came out, Ning Yijian looked at Chu Tianyu who was completely submerged in the figure in front of him, and an extremely satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, because he had already felt that Chu Tianyu's aura had weakened at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Slowly, the dark red sword shadow gradually faded, and I saw that Chu Tianyu, who had just been submerged by the dark red sword shadow, suddenly exuded a vast soul power fluctuation all over his body, and the sword in his hand was also shining under his soul power wrapping.
"How is it possible! My three swords in one didn't hurt him in the slightest, and I just felt that his aura had weakened a lot, what's the matter, he didn't have anything at all, and his aura was much stronger now than before. ”
At this time, Ning Yijian showed an unbelievable look, looking at Chu Tianyu who was full of soul power waves in front of him, and couldn't understand how the other party resisted the momentum of his three swords in one.
"Hmph, looking forward to your next outburst!" Chu Tianyu looked at Ning Yijian with a surprised face in front of him, and said coldly.
"Okay, very good, I will let you fully feel the power of my Thirteen Swords of the Demons, the eighth sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Demons, go!"
Hearing Chu Tianyu's sarcastic words, Ning Yijian's face was full of anger, so he roared directly angrily, and the aura on his body continued to rise.
At this time, Ning Yijian's eyes were faintly covered with bright red blood, and the dark red sword in his hand also burst out with a strong dark aura again, instantly attacking Chu Tianyu's figure again.
At this time, when Chu Tianyu faced Ning Yijian's sword momentum that was more powerful than before, he no longer resisted, but took the initiative to meet it, and the sword in his hand crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and an earth-shattering sword flashed out in an instant.
"Heaven-shattering sword technique fourth style, fearless sword edge!"
Chu Tianyu suddenly snorted softly, and the earth-shattering sword that came out in an instant turned into several sword blades, and went directly towards Ning Yijian's ghost eighth sword, and the two different sword momentums of one light and one darkness immediately greeted each other.
"What? Fourth Style, Isn't the Heaven-Shattering Sword Technique only the first three styles outside, how can he know the fourth style?" Ning Yijian showed an extremely skeptical gaze after hearing Chu Tianyu's soft shout.
However, at the moment when Ning Yijian was thinking, the two sword forces in front of him that were supposed to collide violently suddenly became extremely quiet.
At this time, the two sword forces suddenly seemed to be like a calm water surface, showing a sense of silence and silence!
Just when the onlookers were extremely looking forward to hearing the terrifying roar of the two swords on Qingyue Peak when they exchanged swords again.
It was indeed found that the two incomparably powerful sword potentials on Qingyue Peak, one bright and one dark, had formed a fusion momentum at this time, and the two sword potentials with completely different attributes had completely fused together like a stream of water, without making any fierce collision sound.
At this time, there was peace and tranquility on the battlefield, and there was no such thing as the fierce battle before.
This extremely strange scene made the onlookers show a look of surprise and puzzlement, but just when everyone was about to start a heated discussion.
On the originally calm Qingyue Peak battlefield, the sword momentum that fused together like water suddenly rioted, and the previous perfect fusion momentum was also reversed in an instant.
Rumble!
Everyone only saw that the two perfectly fused sword momentum exploded instantly, and suddenly thousands of sword qi instantly roared towards the **** in all directions.
There were even a few sword rays that flew directly through the incomparably spacious square of Qingyue Peak, and flew directly to the place where the onlookers were, immediately scaring the disciples into hugging their heads and scurrying around.
However, the two people on the battlefield were not affected by the sudden explosion of the sword momentum, and both of them had already withdrawn from the range of the sword momentum when the sword momentum suddenly rioted.
I saw that around the two of them at this time, the aftermath of the sword momentum was not calm, and the two sword shadows, one bright and one dark, still kept crossing between the two figures, and finally struck together, and there was a clanging sound.
At this time, Chu Tianyu's face was still calm, but on the other hand, Ning Yijian's face at this time had already lost his previous invincible momentum, and instead had a little more panicked.
"Go on, there are still five swords, I hope you don't disappoint me!" Chu Tianyu said lightly.
"Hehe, are you humiliating me, but I won't let you down. Ning Yijian's emotions slowly calmed down, his eyes were cold, and he immediately spoke again.
"Thirteen Swords of Phantom Demons, Ninth Swords!"
As soon as Ning Yijian's words fell, the dark aura emanating from his body was surging towards Chu Tianyu's figure again, and the sword in his hand was even more powerful and instantly impacted, and he could feel that the sword momentum at this time had become more fierce and brutal than the previous time.
Chu Tianyu felt the sword momentum of the strong crack again, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the sword in his hand was also raised again, the sword style had not changed, and it was still the swordsmanship that was displayed before.
"Heaven-shattering sword technique fourth style, fearless sword edge!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword in Chu Tianyu's hand suddenly became extremely bright, emitting bursts of dazzling sword light, but at this time, the sword momentum of Ning Yijian's impact became more and more dark and deep.
The two exchanged blows again, and suddenly ten thousand sword rays and sword shadows instantly filled the sky above the entire Qingyue Peak, and the onlookers were all amazed, and the earth-shattering sword momentum presented on the battlefield at this time.
Wow!
The sword shadow in Chu Tianyu's hand kept crossing, and the Dao sword pointed directly at Ning Yijian's figure, and Ning Yijian was not to be outdone, the dark sword shadow Dao attacked, and the sword bodies of the two kept colliding, one would separate and the other would attack, and the momentum was moving.
At this moment, Ning Yijian, who had retreated, spoke again, and the momentum on his body also fluctuated, and a sword momentum that was better than before rose again, and the dark aura on his body became more and more intense.
"Thirteen Swords of the Demons, Tenth Swords!"
As the cold cheer fell, Ning Yijian's Ghost Demon Thirteen Swords attacked again, and although his aura had risen, the sword style displayed by Chu Tianyu at this time could still cope with it.
In such an instant, there was a fierce battle again, and after Ning Yijian found that even the tenth sword could not suppress Chu Tianyu at all, his figure retreated again, and his momentum also rose again, and the cold cheer in his mouth sounded again.
"Thirteen Swords of the Demons, Eleventh Swords!"
At this time, the sword momentum that burst out of Ning Yijian's body became stronger again, and the aura from the impact also rose again, and at this time, Ning Yijian's expression had changed a lot compared to just now.
I saw that at this time, there were several dark sword shadows faintly on Ning Yijian's forehead, and his eyes were now completely occupied by dark red, and the breath on his body was even darker and colder than before.
"This is a sign of enchantment~"
After Chu Tianyu saw Ning Yijian's state at this time, his expression was a little gloomy, but his eyes when he looked at Ning Yijian were full of heat, because Ning Yijian at this time was the time when he could really exert the strongest power of the "Thirteen Swords of the Demons". (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )