Chapter 291: The Might of the Dragon Sparrow

How fast is Ah Fei's sword?

No one knows, and those who know don't seem to exist anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe at this moment, there is one more, and that is Xue Sandao.

One second the knife was still in Ji Yun's hand, but the next second, the knife was in front of him.

There was no wind, no murderous aura, just like a lone wolf that seemed to be exhausted, but when it was still a few centimeters away from Xue Sandao, this lone wolf suddenly showed its sharp fangs.

"Duh!" Xue Sandao is an experienced master after all, although the speed of the flying knife is extremely fast, but at that moment, he scolded angrily, and the quenching knife that he was holding easily turned up.

"When"

With a loud bang, the flying knife instantly collapsed and turned into pieces of iron, which was indeed an ordinary flying knife.

But the quenching knife of the snow three knives also had a long and narrow crack.

"Good knife!" Xue Sandao stared blankly at the quenching knife in his hand, and when the words fell, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, followed by the quenching knife in his hand with a 'ding' sound, all shattered, and fell to the ground.

His three knives are all natal magic weapons, and if he destroys one more at this moment, he will be hurt by the backlash.

"It's not a good knife!" Ji Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, there was indeed a gap between his cultivation and Xue Sandao, otherwise this knife would definitely not shatter, not only would it not shatter, but the quenching knife of Xue Sandao would also be pierced, and even the flying knife should be inserted into Xue Sandao's throat.

"Fight quickly, I need to forge my body with Samadhi True Fire as soon as possible to stabilize the Eight Transformation Cultivation!" Ji Yun immediately realized his shortcomings.

"It's already very good!" Xue Sandao's face was cold, and he didn't know whether it was anger or shame in his words, his wrists trembled, his heart shook, and it was difficult to calm down, this was really just breaking through the Yellow Realm Eight Changes?

"Second knife!" At the same time, Ji Yun already had an extra jade flute in his hand, and he gently pulled it out with a look of pity, the jade flute turned into two sections, the mouthpiece became the handle, and the blade was slowly pulled out of the jade flute.

Compared with the flying knife just now, the sale of this knife is obviously much higher-grade, Ji Yun stroked the knife in his hand and said slowly: "Dragon Bird, my spare magic weapon!"

Xue Sandao couldn't help but ask, "Then what is your main magic weapon?"

When the words fell, he felt that he was a weaker person.

Ji Yun's face was fascinated, and he said faintly: "Is the main magic weapon... That's my fist!"

When he said the three words 'that is', the dragon bird knife in his hand suddenly slashed out.

He had never practiced any sword techniques, and he had hardly even used this knife a few times, but this knife was connected to his heart, and no matter what kind of move, it was surprisingly powerful.

This seemingly ordinary knife slashed down, and all those above the seven changes of the Dao realm changed color in unison.

This knife seems to be plain, but the amazing momentum seems to have cut open the heavens and the earth, cut off the past and the future, cut off love, cut off righteousness, cut off red dust, cut off... All in vain!

This knife seems to have been born to make the world desperate, this knife makes all the illusory delusions, real realities, memories of the past, imagination of the future... All of it, all in one slash!

Fusheng had personally comprehended the power of this dragon bird knife back then, and when he felt this breath, he was stunned.

Not to mention Fusheng, even Ji Yun himself wondered, he remembered that the Dragon Bird Knife only had the ability to break armor, which meant that he could ignore any defense, and he could cut it with a single sword, but at that time, his cultivation was still low, and he was still far away from practicing Qi Chenggang, but now... How did you get so strong?

Xue Sandao was directly stunned by the momentum of this knife, the kind of domineering that cut off everything in the world, made him feel as if he was in a desperate gray world, there was no life, no hope, not even the past, he didn't even know who he was anymore.

Immediately afterwards, because of Ji Yun's stunned look, Xue Sandao really didn't know who he was, because his body had been split in half by the faint sword rays that flickered.

It wasn't until he heard a burst of exclamations from the opposing camp that Ji Yun reacted.

Glancing at Xue Sandao, who was already dead, he frowned and scratched his head: "A few meters away, how did he die?"

He turned his head to look around, but suddenly, his gaze froze in the northwestern sky.

There... Wooden stakes stood dumbfounded in the void.

Look closely......

Po Huang, Five Tails, Yin Lianhe, Sima Changkong, Chu Hanmo, several people were like petrified, hovering in mid-air, looking at this side with their mouths wide open.

"I... I really didn't mean it!" Ji Yun was annoyed for a while, Xue Sandao couldn't kill him, at least until he got important information, he couldn't kill it, but ......

What's going on!

"A knife... Oh my God!"

"Master Hou is dead... What about us? What should we do?" A group of Xue Sandao's subordinates also saw Sima Changkong and the others who rushed over, and at this moment the army had no commander, and no one decided whether to attack or retreat, and they were all at a loss for a while.

"The year has been captured, the two million troops have all disarmed and surrendered, and now the snow is ambushed by three swords, if you still have a little conscience, put down your weapons, Rao Er will not die!" Sima Changkong reacted, grabbed the half-dead Nian Guo, and shouted loudly.

"You guys take care of the aftermath, I'll be busy first!" Ji Yun was at a critical moment at the moment, and he needed to calcine his body with the Samadhi True Fire as soon as possible, so he hurriedly flew back as he spoke.

This battle is long, but in fact it is only a matter of a few minutes, from the beginning of the snow three knives are powerful, three consecutive knives pressed Ji Yun almost to death every time, and in the end Ji Yun only used a little knife to kill Xue Sandao, all of this happened too dramatically.

Even at this moment, when the 100,000 men brought by Xue Sandao disarmed and surrendered, there was only one voice in his head: "My main magic weapon... It's my fist!"

The knife is like this, and his strongest fist is ...... And how will it be?

Heroic Mausoleum King, there is a son of a dog and a bear, the people of the world know the "allusion" of 'Lao Tzu's heroic dog bear', how can they not know the truth of these soldiers, Ji Yun a few years ago, greedy for life and afraid of death, but cowardly, and the qualification is a fool, this life is destined to be a waste of eating and waiting for death.

But in just two or three years, this 'bear' and 'waste' that was once in the eyes of everyone burst out with dazzling light, making people all over the world look sideways.

Yin Lianhe was in a daze from a distance, Ji Yun's knife just now was too terrifying, he tried to substitute himself into the position of Xue Sandao, and suddenly found that even if he was facing that knife... It seems that there is only one way to dodge.

It was different from what the low-level monks saw, what the low-level monks saw was the terrifying sword, and the shock brought by the masters who had just broken through the Yellow Realm Eight Transformations but could kill the middle and even late stages of the Yellow Realm Eight Transformations in seconds, but what Yin Lianhe and these masters saw was the strange ability of that sword.

With that knife cut down, no one heard the sound of Xue Sandao's body protection qi being split, as if the body protection qi on Xue Sandao's body was a layer of tofu, and it was broken without any sound, and then it was killed in an instant. (To be continued.) )