Chapter 425: Heart Sword, Sword Saint's Realm

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The Juggernaut didn't hear it right, and Ding Ling didn't say it wrong, he was indeed telling the Juggernaut to surrender...... The update is so fast.

Although Ding Ling and Bai Susu now look wolf-bรจi, they even need to support each other to stand up. But compared to them, the Sword Master's situation was undoubtedly worse, even though his body was still as tall as a sword's edge, his face was still calm and indifferent.

But the injuries caused by the fish intestines continued to take away his spiritual power, and Ito Sachiko's sword also deeply pierced the sword saint's lungs, and with the sword saint's breathing, small blood beads continued to fly out of his nostrils, and those blood beads ignited when they hit the ground, which shows how powerful the spiritual power contained in it is.

Although the Sword Saint's waist was still straight, the two heavy blows of Bai Crispy accurately concentrated his liver area, even if the Sword Saint could suppress the injury with a powerful realm, but with the passage of his spiritual power, he would sooner or later feel severe pain like ordinary people.

And what made Ding Ling rise up and make the Sword Saint surrender was not the current situation of the Sword Saint, but the ...... Juggernaut no longer has a sword.

Not a sword!

With the help of Jingwei, Ding Ling's snow barrage was unprecedentedly strong, he blocked those spirit swords, and Bai Sushu destroyed the spirit swords, and the two of them advanced and retreated, singing and harmonizing...... Finally, at the cost of being covered in scars, all of the Sword Master's swords were cut off by Yinhui!

If there is no sword, is the sword master still called the sword master? Of course it is not called ...... What's more, Ding Zero still has hole cards.

Although he didn't know if Juggernaut still had hole cards, he still did. [42414883 My master is a school flower, my master is a school flower]424My master is a school flower 425

Quietly staring at Ding Ling, a smile finally appeared on the face of the Sword Saint, who had become calm since the first sword was cut off by Bai Crispy.

"It's kind of interesting. The Swordmaster said, he took a step forward, and then he coughed slightly, and as he coughed, a trail of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The smile on the corner of Ding Ling's mouth remained unchanged, although his spiritual power consumption was quite large now, he was still starting the instant calculation. Because he didn't dare to take risks......

As he walked, the Sword Master said casually, "For countless years, there have always been some people who think that my cultivation is all on the sword. โ€

"Yes, that's right, my cultivation is indeed on the sword. The sword intent has touched my life. โ€

"But, even if I don't have a sword in my hand, I'm ...... here There are also swords. โ€

The Sword Master pointed to his heart, and he sneered at Ding Ling, "Instant computing is very spiritual, right? I want to know how long you can last!"

The Sword Saint's words fell, and he saw that in the void beside him, spiritual power began to gather wildly, and these spiritual powers converged so quickly that an air vortex was formed in front of the Sword Saint!

The air flow kept spinning, and even the voice of the Juggernaut was ethereal!

"Your sword moves are good, and your sword is not bad, I admit that I underestimated you...... But, can your sword move stop the visible sword, can you stop my invisible sword of mind?"

The Sword Saint's words fell, and he saw seven dazzling rays of light rise in an instant! And these seven rays of light were the seven spirit swords that he had completely gathered with his spiritual power!

Exactly the same arrangement, but different momentum!

The spiritual power fluctuations and momentum emitted by these seven spiritual power conjured swords actually surpassed those seven spirit swords at the peak of true spirit just now!

Ding Ling's smile remained the same, but his pupils were slowly shrinking.

"Mingyue, are you sure?" [42414883 My master is a school flower, my master is a school flower] 424 My master is a school flower 425

Mingyue was silent: "I didn't expect him to cultivate the Heart Sword ......"

Just when he heard Mingyue's words, his heart began to sink, and Mingyue's next sentence made him rise with a strong fighting spirit: "But...... Even if it's the Heart Sword!, what?!Just cut him!"

When Ding Ling heard this, he instantly filled his pupils with blood: "Okay!"

In the next second, his figure flashed, and he went straight across the middle of the dozens of meters, and the moment his body slipped in the air, he had already raised the Xuanyuan Sword.

Since there is not much spiritual power, then use the tactic of not having much spiritual power! The Sword Master said that his sword moves were sharp and could not block his invisible sword, but could the flesh and blood of the Sword Master be able to block Ding Ling's volley blow?

Ding Ling saw that the sneer and ridicule on the Sword Master's face remained unchanged, and he seemed to know that if the consequence of teleportation was that Ding Ling would wait for him to appear, he just stood there and did not move!

And those seven spirit swords instantly pierced the sky and pierced Bai Crisp's body!

The speed of this heart sword was so fast that Bai Sushu couldn't dodge at all, and she only had time to slightly deflect the silver light protecting her abdomen to block the sword that stabbed her chest.

There was no crash, but there was an impact.

I saw that Bai Sushu's body seemed to be hit by a huge iron hammer, and her body flew like a kite with a broken string in an instant!

And at the same time as she was flying, the six spirit swords followed her like a shadow, instantly narrowing the encirclement, and stabbing at Bai Sushu's body in six places again!

The Sword Master knew that when Ding Ling turned on the instant calculation, he could only kill this woman first, and then kill Ding Ling again when Ding Ling was in a state of confusion.

At this moment, he no longer had the warning of the Fengbai family in his heart, and he even forgot his task.

In his heart, there is only sword intent and endless battle intent!

After being ranked as a Sword Master and taking the throne, how many years has he not fought so freely?

It's been a long time, so long that he himself even feels that the reason why the realm has stagnated is because there is no fight!

Yes, he is Haotianjun, his name is Tuoba Nan, he is a sword saint, and he cultivates swords. The sword, rather bent than bent, the ancestor of a hundred soldiers. Fighting is the duty of a swordsman.

Feeling the Dao heart in his middle chest beating with unprecedented vitality, the Sword Master knew that he ...... It's about to break through!

This qiฤ“ happened between the lightning and flint, and when Ding Ling raised the Xuanyuan sword high and slashed it down, the six spirit swords also happened to stab at Bai Sushu's body.

Ding Ling forgot for a while, his eyes were already bright red, only the figure of the Sword Saint was so clear and clear in front of his eyes, he knew that what he had to do was to slash down with a sword, no matter whether this Sword Saint was steel or iron!

However, at this moment, a majestic momentum rose instantly!

This momentum is so powerful, it is vaguely similar to the state of the four elders, who are at the peak of the realm powerhouse, when they are trying their best to improve the realm!

Looking at Ding Ling, who was pouring blood into his pupils, and feeling the indomitable momentum of the ancient divine weapon in his hand, the Sword Saint laughed wildly!

A majestic momentum rose to the sky! All the injuries in his body quickly recovered with the momentum of breaking through the realm, and he, in the face of Ding Ling's earth-shattering sword, raised his hands very casually!

It's as if he crossed and lifted two indestructible, indestructible spirit swords.

"My heart is like a sword, my body is like a sword, and my mind is like a sword!"

As the Sword Saint's voice fell, his mind moved, and the six spirit swords stabbed down instantly! At the same time, Ding Ling's Xuanyuan Sword also fell on his arm!

The sonorous sound of metal colliding shook the heavens and the earth!

The sword saint had all his hair, and laughed wildly for nine days: "What can you do with me!"

What answered him was a cold light like a match.