A speck of dust floating in the air can turn mountains and rivers into the sky!

It was the sword qi mountains and rivers, sharp, majestic, majestic, and the general momentum was booming, horizontally, almost crushing the void and causing turmoil in all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a sword like a mountain!

Jiang Ling had used it before, but he was not proficient at the time, and he was still perfecting the deduction, in fact, it is still not perfect now, and there are still big flaws, but this time in an instant, he finally split this sword.

Motes!

A wisp of sword light can condense mountains and rivers and cut down the mountains!

The dust here does not refer to dust, but sword qi dust, each wisp of sword qi is the convergence of countless points, can also be called "sword point", "sword dust", etc., all points of sword qi are sharp, if they can all be transformed into mountains and rivers, then gathered together, what kind of majestic should it be?

I am afraid that a sword can make the sky fall, the earth fall, the mountains and rivers upside down, and the sun and the moon lose their color.

Of course, that is the legendary realm, Jiangling is still extremely far away from here, and now that he has a sword, it is not easy to cut out the sword qi Dayue.

This is a sword technique that is very different from "Weimang".

A sword is slightly mang, the pursuit of sharpness, is unparalleled sharpness, is a sharp sword, can be called "unparalleled edge".

A sword dust, a grain of dust into a sword path giant, can shake the sky and slash the sun and the moon, the pursuit is deep and heavy, this is a majestic sword, the momentum is brilliant!

This second sword, Jiang Ling has been brewing for a long time, tempering his understanding many times, and finally has some prototypes, he took advantage of the situation to cut out and meet Xia Ding.

"Bang!"

A sword is like a mountain, the atmosphere is majestic, and it directly crushed the palm strength of Xiao Ding, and at the same time, the purple-gold vortex was also shattered, cracking inch by inch, and completely collapsed.

"A sword of dust...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?!" someone was shocked.

"A sword is like a mountain to cut the sky!"

"Cultivating swords, participating in swords, practicing in life and death, and creating their own swordsmanship, how many swordsmen's dreams are this?

"Gangneung's kendo attainments have become more and more terrifying...... Hmm, no wonder he would choose to use a sword, with such qualifications, if he didn't practice swordsmanship, it would be really tyrannical. ”

"Eternal swordsmanship, I'm afraid there will be another amazing master......"

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The crowd was shocked and discussed.

In the past, Jiangling used to use a knife, he is the only descendant of the first knife in the world, his flying knife is powerful, but the world is in awe of the glass flying knife, is the "knife king" Broken Hanchuan, he is only the successor of the flying knife, and he is considered to have picked the glory of his predecessors.

He didn't want to do this, he didn't want to take the road of breaking the cold river again, he wanted to break out of his own cultivation path, so he put away his sword and drew his sword.

He held the sword in his hand, walking alone in the reflection of heaven and earth, and of course, the glazed flying knife would still accompany him forward.

"Tiny mang, fine dust ......"

Luoyang's eyes were sharp, and there was a purple sun rising and falling, bursting with sword light, and he said to himself: "The pinnacle of the sword, the peerless sword, the ultimate bright sword platform, on the sword grinding stone...... I'm afraid there will be one more great enemy!"

"At that time, he was young and thin-shirted, and one person and one sword were working a day. ”

At the edge of the dragon's tail, Bai Luo leaned into a purple dress, the green silk was flying picturesque, she stared at Jiangling, her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, and murmured: "Men should use swords!"

"Kendo!"

Outside the crowd, Su Shen, the prince of Kunlun, stood with his hands in his hands, he stared at the sword in Jiang Ling's hand, and a strange light burst out from the depths of his narrowed eyes, and he said to himself: "Absolute ruler!"

Chu Yangge, Moji Xuan, and Pei Tianluo all frowned, their faces were heavy, and the sword dust of Jiangling put great pressure on them and felt threatened.

Phew!

The darkness in Jiang Ling's eyes turned into sword qi, and it shot out of the Ning Sword Mountain, spreading out into the air, and the momentum was majestic, directly shattering the palm strength Xiaoding, and even the purple-gold vortex was cut through, completely collapsing.

"Huh!"

Xia Ding's expression was cold, he looked down at Jiangling, his eyes were glowing, the beams of light converged, bloomed, and the tripod shape was reflected!

With a "hum" sound, the tripod shape actually rushed out of his pupils, turned into reality, and merged with the purple yellow gold tripod hanging above his head, and there was a sonorous sound that sounded suddenly, like a knife attack, cold and piercing.

Zihuang Jinding fell with a bang and smashed Sword Mountain angrily!

"Boom!"

The pitch-black sword mountain came across the sky to meet the Zihuang Golden Ding!

The two voids collided, making a roaring sound, strong and blazing, deafening, and making everyone change color when they heard it.

"Click!"

The Zihuang Golden Tripod was shaken away, shot back, and the mountain of sword qi was also smashed through, cracking inch by inch, and then turning into a black rain of light and dissipating.

Xia Ding stretched out a big hand and grabbed Zihuang Jinding directly, he stared at Jiangling, his eyes were cold, and said: "I have some ability, I have decided, leave you all corpses!"

Everyone was in an uproar, until this moment Xia Ding was still arrogant, looking down on Jiangling with contempt, and did not regard him as a great enemy.

Obviously, in his eyes, Gangneung is not worthy of being his opponent at all!

"I'm sending you to see Little Liuzi!"

Jiang Ling said directly, he didn't talk nonsense with Xia Ding, and shot again, splitting out a mountain of sword qi in the air.

It seems that because of the casting of the "Book of Immortality", he vaguely touched the path of immortality, as if he was really enchanted, the whole person was filled with a dark aura, and even the sword qi was rendered into pitch black, full of coldness and dead silence.

"Look for death!"

Xia Ding was furious, his black hair was flying in the air, dancing like a demon, and the killing machine in his pupils skyrocketed, and he was cold.

Xia Liuding died tragically at the hands of Jiang Ling, this is Xia Ding's hate, Jiang Ling has repeatedly mentioned that if he is revealing his scars, how can he not be angry?

"Jin Ding Xuangong, Ding Zhen Qiankun!"

Xia Ding suddenly shouted, his hands rotated, the void drew a circle, and the purple yellow golden tripod flew out, turning into a golden light, and actually pierced through the void, and struck Jiangling in a moment.

The Zihuang Golden Tripod rose in the storm, and finally turned into a giant tripod, like a golden mountain, suppressed in the air.

"Phew!"

Jiang Ling was not afraid, his eyes were rendered black again, and the lightning swung his sword and slashed out a sword "fine dust".

Sword Qi condenses mountains and rivers!

The two exchanged blows and collided violently.

At the same time, Xia Ding swooped down, his fingers changed rapidly, and he used a secret method to attack Jiangling with the most awe-inspiring means, wanting to kill him!

"Buzz!"

Jiang Ling rushed up, and the green mole at the center of his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and wisps of blue light burst out, all sword qi, facing Xia Ding.

The two started a big battle, and they fought fiercely in close combat.

Sou!

They went back and forth at the tip of the dragon's tail, swept past the broken royal monument several times, and finally rushed up and killed both of them to Longshou Mountain!

They fought fiercely, fighting each other, and rushed towards Longshou Mountain!

At this moment, the blood mist permeating Longshou Mountain became much thinner, and the scene on it was faint and visible.

Everyone vaguely saw that there was a huge pool of blood on Longshou Mountain, and the plasma in the pool was tumbling, very viscous, bloody and extremely rich.

And in the center of the blood pool, there is a long strip-shaped thing, the whole body is red, and from afar, you can smell the bloody breath that spreads from it, as if it has been stained with blood for thousands of years!

"That's ...... Celestial Dragon Marrow?!" someone exclaimed.

"What's that blood-colored strip?"

"Could it be...... Fighting the Heavenly Dragon's Back?" Chu Yangge narrowed his eyes, his expression shaking.

Airplanes!

At this time, Jiang Ling and Xia Ding had already rushed to the front of the blood pool, Jiang Ling retreated, he didn't look back, he directly reached out and grabbed the back, and actually held the bar that was suspected to be the spine of the Heavenly Dragon!

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