Chapter 472 Defeated with a Sword (Ask for a recommendation and ask for a monthly pass)

"Ding!"

With a crisp roar, the black sword light, with an endless black tide, suddenly fell through the air. The spear in Yuan Fei's hand immediately turned into countless fragments of powder, and countless blood marks also collapsed on the whole person's body.

And when the black tide subsided. Yuan Fei couldn't support it anymore, he staggered back more than a dozen steps, his hands were stained blood-red with blood, and he trembled slightly. I took a strong breath and never fell. A mouthful of blood was also swallowed back into his stomach.

Then his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the other side fixedly. It seemed that he couldn't believe that the sword that destroyed the heavens and the earth was cut out by the person on the other side.

Desperation, but with a faint expression, he summoned the black broadsword to his side.

"Brother Yuan, I agreed!"

The entire spatial rift is silent, and the falling needles can be heard. All the disciples of Cangsheng Dao, their faces at this moment are extremely ugly.

Yuan Fei is the pinnacle of the seventh order, with a big gun in his hand, almost the top of the sect. There are many people who have personally experienced it.

- But such a top person, but not a desperate enemy!

Chu Xue's breath was suffocated, she cursed this Yuan Fei, and she lost in the end. But I didn't expect this guy to lose so badly!

Although he was annoyed that Yuan Fei was rude, he also knew that this time the Cangsheng Dao was estimated to be a big shame.

Fang Wen's eyes were also slightly cold, and he was cold again, and he glanced at the desperate desire.

It seems to be surprising that this sword boy's swordsmanship is unexpectedly strong. It seems to be an accident, this person's ruthlessness.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Wen still waved his sleeves to the back. Hanjian, who stood behind him, immediately understood. Rise in the sky and fall straight into the field. But he didn't have the arrogance of Yuan Fei, he stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a slight salute: "Cangsheng Dao has a sword, and I have seen a peerless son——"

Before the words fell, he was directly interrupted by desperation: "Since you are not talking about Qiu, what good is it for me to fight with you?"

The sword looked stunned, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but it was only half a breath, his eyes returned to calm, and he smiled slightly: "Absolute son." In my Cangsheng Dao, I am good at swordsmanship, and I am not just talking about Qiu. In the end, whether you can be the opponent of the child, you have to try to know!"

Desperate raised his eyebrows, and then smiled coldly: "Then pay attention!"

When the words fell, the black broadsword suddenly exploded countless black threads. As the sword shadow popped out, the entire spatial rift was also turbulent.

Han Jian raised his eyebrows and looked in front of him. Then the temperament of the whole person is a change, like a vast void, which can contain everything, and the humility is like a valley.

The sword light rushed up, and then retracted slightly, making it even more condensed. Then it turned into pieces of sword shadows, distributed in front of him layer by layer, thick and tight. Dramatically, the space in front of him was cut off and distorted!

There were disciples of the Lingyun Sect who knew the goods around, and they were all happy when they saw this. Recognize that this is a great Sumeru sword that is secretly passed down by the sect, and it is created by the ancestor of the Cangsheng Dao himself, and is known as the first sword guarding technique of the main gate. A heaven-shattering martial arts of the ninth rank!

Not far away, those who rushed over to watch the battle also screamed. Many people's faces showed a bit of seriousness.

The expression of despair has not changed. But just when the black sword light slashed into the layers of sword tides. Those entangled filaments suddenly turned into countless black lightning, which suddenly exploded, spreading wildly to the surroundings, and turning the thousands of sword shadows. All of them were scattered. All the distorted space is also smashed!

That broadsword suddenly turned into a ten-zhang long sword light, which overcame the world and shattered everything!

It was almost like a bamboo, and no matter how the sword shadow resisted, it was directly annihilated and smashed! In the end, it was as light as nothing, and it wrapped around the neck of the sword, leaving a bloody mark. ..., and Hanjian's face was no longer half bloodless. The sword in his hand, along with his hand, was also trembling slightly. A mouthful of eighth-order spirit soldiers, although not shattered. On the blade of the sword, countless gaps have been cracked.

Knowing the way, if it is really a life and death fight. His own head has already been cut off by this person!

And all the people watching the battle here are also breathless. Many Cangsheng Dao disciples were a little unbelievable, looking at the scene in front of them.

When Yuan Fei was defeated before, it could be said to be an accident. At this time, this sword, but under full preparation, was still defeated by this desperate sword. They all turned pale, and they felt as if they had been slapped in the face. and a little hesitant, these two people are already excellent figures in the sect.

Xie An Xuanye and the others in the back may not be stronger than them. But if you can't even take this sword of despair, then where does the face of the common people exist?

Desperation, but he didn't care at all, and his mind was slightly induced, so he recalled the black broadsword again. Said lightly: "Your swordsmanship is good, and the Great Sumeru Sword of the Cangsheng Dao is indeed exquisite." It's just a sword intent cultivation, but it's a little unsatisfactory! Flaws are everywhere, but they want to be forceful, and they are humiliating themselves. If you want to be my opponent, wait until you cultivate the Sumeru sword intent to the peak!"

Hanjian's complexion was first pale, and then red. The Great Sumeru Sword, although it is a secret tradition of the sect, is a ninth-class martial art. But his sword intent cultivation is indeed not at home.

Sumeru is in the Buddhist family, where the 'Emperor of Heaven' lives, a huge mountain with a height of 84,000 years.

However, Xizi, named this set of swordsmanship with these two words, is to take the mustard seed Na Sumeru.

The Sumeru sword intent is actually also the Void Sword Intent. It is also the most difficult one to comprehend among all martial arts ideas.

Therefore, within the sect, although it is the inheritance of this ninth-level sky-shaking swordsmanship, and it is also known as the first sword guarding technique in the sect, few people practice it.

If you want to say it, it's not bad. If you change to other swordsmanship, you may be able to last for a while and a half.

At this time, there is no face to stay in the field, and then stay in the field. Hanjian hugged his fists and walked back directly.

At this time, the first snow was gasping. When Fang Hanjian's sword was used, she almost thought that no one in this world could cut through the heavy sword shadow.

But it's still defeated, so neatly and neatly!

I couldn't help but feel a tingling in my scalp, and I felt palpitations when I thought that I might have to face such an opponent soon.

It is estimated that even if he plays, people can knock him down with just a few fingers.

When she was thinking about it like this, she suddenly felt someone tap her on the shoulder.

"Xue'er, could it be scared?"

Chu Xue was startled, and when she turned around, she saw Zong Shou, standing aside with a slight smile.

At first, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then felt strange: "Young Master, aren't you in retreat to impact the Sun Wandering Realm, why did you come out?"

At this time, the aura on Zong Shou's body was definitely less than the seventh order.

"I was only one last step away, and I happened to hear that this desperate desire to come to the door, and I had something to explain to you, so I ran out to relax!"

Zong Shou replied casually, looking at the direction of desperation with fixed eyes. Then he exclaimed loudly: "This absolute desire is really powerful! It is really worthy of the sword that will sweep the three thousand worlds in the future——"

The next sentence is a whisper. Chu Xue didn't hear clearly, and was even more confused: "What swept the three thousand worlds?"

"Nothing!"

Zong Shou shook his head, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me all the earth sinking talismans, spirit sealing talismans and so on on your body!"

Chu Xue looked slightly stunned, and then without much hesitation, he tore off all the talismans on his body and handed them over to Zong Shou's hands.

In just a moment, I felt the difference in my body. All the burdens are removed, and I feel that my body is extremely light. ..., and after the spirit rune was removed, there was no barrier between her soul energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the past, in order to maintain his body, he was always in a state of floating off the ground. She needs to do her best to contact every moment, to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth,

And at this time, there is no need to deliberately touch it, and the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth will surge. Inside her, cheers and leaps.

Zong Shou shook it casually and smashed all the dozen or so talismans. And then the effect again: "Do you feel like you can fly?"

Chu Xue was dazed for a moment, and then nodded affirmatively. She just felt that she was extremely light at the moment, and after there was no restraint on her body, she felt a sense of fluttering.

There is a delusion that I don't even need to use my inner breath, I don't need to use my soul power to soar.

"Do you remember the sword I used when I met your grandfather?"

Chu Xue's pupils shrank, how could she not remember? Zong Shou had asked her to remember the sword to death. I have never forgotten it, and I can still recall every detail of that night.

"Good attackers, move above the Nine Heavens!"

——Extremely smart, traceless, light and elegant!

It was that sword that made Zong Shou cut off half of Hu Qianqiu's sleeve without innate combat power.

"So now, Cher, do you have the confidence to cut such a sword?"

Chu Xue's fists clenched violently, and his subconsciously right hand touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

There was a surging heart in her chest, this sword move, every time she thought about it before, she only felt depressed and incredible. The more advanced the martial arts, the more I feel that the sword is so subtle that it simply shouldn't exist in the world.

However, at this time, he suddenly had confidence, it seemed that he had enough ability to use this sword!

"I'll help you again!"

Zong Shou smiled softly, and casually put a golden rune on Chu Xue's eyebrows.

Chu Xue's eyes were sharp, and he recognized that on the talisman, there was a word "luck", and there was a word on it, which seemed to be "prayer". couldn't help but stare at Zong Shou with apricot eyes, staring at Zong Shou.

Zong Shou also turned his head slightly embarrassed, and coughed lightly with a snort: "Don't worry! It's an improved version, unlucky." It takes three hours for the seizure to occur. It's better than going up and being embarrassed—"

At this time, Xie An happened to be on the field, but he saw this one, but his expression was calm, and he first recruited a few escorts one after another. He sacrificed another silver shield before he stood in front of the desperate man.