Chapter 227: The "Fast" of "Shadow Trace"
In a few breaths, the light had already arrived above the island, and a beautiful arc in the air landed on the island.
Standing in front of Jiang Shan was a middle-aged man, a black fairy sword was plunged straight into the mountain stone, his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were cold. The murderous aura emitted has already shown the intention of this person.
As soon as he came out of Sword Valley, he met the person who was chasing and killing, and Jiang Shan already had some understanding in his heart.
"The people of 'Chaoyang Cave'?"
The visitor shook his head, a slight look of disapproval on his face.
"What is 'Chaoyang Cave'?"
Jiang Shan frowned slightly, and said, "Then who wants to kill me?"
"You've messed with someone you can't afford to mess with!"
The sea breeze blows, and the rags of the people are fierce.
Jiang Shan thought for a while and said, "Yan Chengcheng?"
He can't afford to provoke the people he provokes again, I'm afraid that only that Yan Chengcheng can afford it.
"Take out your sword, if you have any questions, go to the Nine Shadows Yama and ask!"
Jiang Shan really pulled out the "Huangquan Sword", and the other party's momentum was not released at all, but just that killing intent made people's scalps tingle, and this person's cultivation had surpassed Jindan.
It should be a kind of phase realm.
With a hoarse roar, the ground shook, and the black sword shuttled through the mountains and rocks, suddenly soaring into the sky, shooting straight into the rivers and mountains.
The "Shadow Trace" was launched in real time, leaving the afterimage of the country on the spot, and the body of the country instantly jumped ten zhang away.
The rocks exploded, ploughing out a huge ditch several feet deep. The black sword pierced the afterimage of the country, and the shadow shattered into tens of millions of petals like a piece of paper.
The man in black was only a little slower than the black sword, and his figure had already flashed. The sword pierced through the afterimage, and the sword was once again in his hand.
He shook the spine of the sword, made a clear sound, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and then slowly opened his mouth and said, "Good speed!"
Jiang Shan's face was expressionless, this sword was fundamentally tentative, and it was not something to boast about if he could dodge a sword.
"Sword ...... Flow...... Star!" the man in black drank softly, and a clear light suddenly flashed on the black sword, and the glow flashed, sliding from the hilt to the tip of the sword, condensing a dazzling light on the tip of the sword. The man in black soared into the air on the spot, and the black sword slashed down from top to bottom.
The dazzling light on the tip of the sword was like a drop of water condensed on the tip of the sword, and as the sword body suddenly stabbed downward, the light swayed, and it fell off the sword body in an instant.
Like a shooting star, falling from nine heavens.
Accompanied by the strong light, all the images within a radius of more than 20 zhang exploded, and in the smoke and dust, countless afterimages were blown into pieces.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the man in black looked down condescendingly, the black sword held his side obliquely, and the light condensed.
At the very center of the explosion, Jiang Shan stood there alone, the man in black shrunk his eyes, and he knew very well that it was not the afterimage of Jiang Shan.
He couldn't even see the embarrassed appearance of the other party, Jiang Shan just stood at the center of the explosion, holding his somewhat ugly sword, his eyes coldly passed through a distance of more than ten zhang, and looked straight at the man in black.
Even under such a majestic realm, it is impossible to retreat with his whole body, and a chill arises in the heart of the black-clothed person, is it not that the intelligence is wrong? This person has a cultivation of the realm of the kind of phase or even higher?
While Jiang Shan looked at the man in black, the man in black was also looking at Jiang Shan.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and there was only each other in their eyes at this time.
The spiritual power flowed wantonly in the body, and the wind inadvertently formed between the two of them, and suddenly, the wind turned into a hurricane.
The mountains began to retreat, but at this moment, the wind suddenly turned into a hurricane, and Mount Tai shot down like a top, and the top of the hurricane suddenly filled the sky with stars.
The man in black walked in the void, his body swinging in an extremely strange posture, the black sword drew a spot of light in the dark night, and countless stars fell from the sky, chasing towards the rivers and mountains.
The hurricane first bombarded the position where Jiang Shan stood, but it took away an afterimage, and the ground was blown out of a deep hole again. Before the hurricane could calm down, a series of sword meteors followed.
The island with a radius of 100 zhang seemed to set off a huge firework in an instant, and in the dazzling bright light, the cliffs of hundreds of feet in a radius shook down from the mountain wall and rumbled into the sea.
The black-clothed man's consciousness had been paying attention to the bright light, and as time passed, his face gradually turned a little blue.
Jiang Shan was not killed by the "Sword Meteor", he felt intermittent fluctuations in spiritual power, and those fluctuations converged countless small dots in his mind.
The dots were all within the blast range, but each dot appeared after each explosion, right in the center of the previous explosion. Although the sword meteor is powerful and powerful, and the speed of casting is almost the same, it is not without difference after all, but Jiang Shan just grabbed the gap between the explosions of almost every ten-millionth of a second, and just landed in the center after the previous explosion.
One second earlier is death, and one second later is also death, but not sooner or later, it becomes more comfortable.
Such a dense and violent "sword meteor" seems to have become a child's play.
The country is a fish, and when it enters the "sword meteor", it is like a fish in water.
This......
It is simply the most blatant provocation.
But he didn't seem to be able to do anything!
Fast, it's too fast, this Jiangshan's body is even more ghostly than a ghost, and the leap of space, as if it doesn't exist at all, gives him an illusion, as if he should have stood in those positions.
And the feeling of Jiangshan can only be described as hearty.
Every change of position did not seem abrupt at all, and his people were already there. The "Shadow Trace" was unfolded, as if countless points had already been placed in the field, each of which was a hub, and he could reach any point in an unimaginably fast time if he wanted to.
Countless meteors exploded like falling thunder, but the dazzling light seemed to be separated from him by two worlds.
He was completely addicted to the "Shadow Trail", blending into that kind of fast, and gradually realized in his heart, until finally the whole world seemed to be quiet in front of him.
There were only countless lattices in front of him, each of which originally had connected lines, but gradually the lines blurred, until in the end only lone lattices were scattered everywhere.
He stood in a corner of a certain lattice, his eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and he gently raised his leg and stepped out, and suddenly something magical happened.
The leg that stepped out suddenly disappeared, and the other leg appeared out of thin air at the far end. When the rivers and mountains on this side of the lattice disappear completely, the rivers and mountains on the other side of the lattice suddenly appear.
It was so fast that it was as if time had stopped.
At this moment, the divine consciousness of the man in black completely disappeared.
Suddenly, he became a little agitated.
There was some kind of alarm in his heart, and the black sword swung in front of his forehead as fast as he could.
But it was too late.
A thin slit cracked in the three-inch void in front of him, and a sword with embroidered marks revealed the tip of the sword full of embroidery marks, and stabbed him in the forehead.
The speed at which the tip of the sword came seemed to be extremely slow, and his black sword seemed to be able to stop him with a single block.
But when the black sword and the rusty tip seemed to be about to intersect, he suddenly found that he couldn't see clearly.
In front of him was a red curtain that obscured the entire view.
Then he realized that it hurt into the bone marrow.
The tip of the sword disappeared, the crack closed, the void was silent, and Jiang Shan stood on the cliff a hundred feet away and stared at the night sky.
Behind him was the desperate cry of the man in black.
"What the hell is this?"
He really didn't understand why he was about to stop the sword, but why he still died under the sword.
"Is this the 'fast' of 'Shadow Trail', so fast that it almost transcends time and space. ”