Chapter 475: The Strongest Sword of Hatred!

Sou!

The sword of fear finally appeared, like a small needle tip, slammed towards the man, and then with a bang, the human body also exploded, turning into a little starlight and disappearing.

However, after the person disappeared, it seemed to have ignited a fuse, and in the entire cascading seamount, a large number of shadows turned their heads to look, some with smiles, some with angry faces, and some with sad faces

The expressions are different, as if those faces are showing their hearts at the moment.

"Fake?what the hell is going on, why does every ghost seem to have an idea and a demeanor" Nangong Yan's heart began to become anxious, and for a while she felt like she had entered a vast sea of people, and passers-by were all showing all kinds of expressions to her!

Of course, she didn't know that these ghosts didn't actually reveal anything, they were just a worm soul, and what really caused all kinds of things was those floating smoke and dust.

Bliss water from the Nine Hells!

After taking heavy breaths, Nangong Yan gradually calmed down, although she didn't like this way of fighting, it didn't mean that everyone's sword was a strong confrontation.

The way of the sword, broad and profound, each has its own merits, like this strange and unpredictable illusion, this is also a kind of kendo.

"It turns out that this is your kendo, but this is also like your style, you are not as good as me, I heard the master say, many times you are running for life and death, so if you understand the way of the sword, then you must prefer self-preservation, and at the same time keep the opponent in chaos while protecting yourself, so as to achieve the result of victory without a fight!"

Nangong Yan suddenly thought of something and muttered to herself, "This is your style. When you were weak, you didn't have much capital, so you chose to learn this kind of kendo!"

Gradually, she understood the origin of Lu Chen's swordsmanship.

I have to say, although this kendo is weird and seems to have no offensive power, I still admire you. At least so far, you haven't lost, but then. I'm going to break this kendo so that you can really face me, and I'll want to see it then. What else do you have to do!'

Nangong Yan pointed to the giant sword on her head, and then suddenly waved her white jade hand, and the giant sword slowly shrank and was held in her hand.

At the moment, she doesn't plan to leave any more hole cards, after all, if she doesn't break this sword path, then Lu Chen will never appear, and he won't lose this battle!

According to legend, when the ancestor created the Seven Xuantian Sword, he realized that the strongest power in this heaven and earth is none other than the Heaven and Earth. When parents, brothers and sisters, and husbands and wives reach their limits, they can generate several times the power of people, and this is true of mortals. The same is true of monks, and the opposite is hatred!'

Nangong Yan's voice was gentle, but the whole breath was rolling like a tide, the Seven Xuantian Sword was created by the ancestors of the Three Xuanmen, and she had practiced since she was a child. I have long been familiar with the origin of the seven swords in this sword technique.

'Hate can also make people several times more powerful'

The sword in her hand was raised, and the sword moved, in addition to the fluctuation of the aura, there was also a rolling hatred, and the strength of this hatred was actually above the sword of anger.

"This is the Seven Xuantian Sword - the Sword of Hatred, among the seven swords, the Sword of Hate is the most powerful, but because of the nature of the sword, it does not have the ability to attack people independently, it is like an ordinary sword, and it must be controlled by people!" Nangong Yan's beautiful eyes looked at the surrounding Huangquan scenery and smiled confidently.

It is true that the Sword of Hate is the strongest of the Seven Xuantian Sword, but it cannot attack people on its own, which means that it cannot kill the enemy by itself like the Sword of Fury, and it must be danced by the person who controls the sword technique.

This is also the biggest flaw of the Sword of Hate!

'This land of Yellow Springs has trapped me, then I will let the sword of hatred - hate slash Yellow Springs!'

The sword in her right hand was raised, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the earth, and in an instant, the whole sword exuded a dazzling light, and around her, an invisible wind rippled out.

And after seeing Nangong Yan's posture of raising his sword, on the highest seat, Jian Wuchen's face changed slightly: "Sword of Hatred, with Nangong Yan's current strength, I am afraid that the power of a sword can reach the spiritual power of the middle stage of the void and the underworld." ‘...,

The rest of the respect listened to the voice, and his brows were also slightly furrowed, a monk at the peak of Taixu, with the help of the sword technique passed down from ancient times, could actually reach the attack of the middle stage of the void under one sword, this Seven Xuantian Sword is really terrifying.

The leader of the Great Elder smiled slightly, he already knew the strength of the Sword of Hatred, but unfortunately there are strong and flaws, although the Sword of Hate is powerful, but after all, it can only be wielded like a mortal sword, you must know that the battle of the monk is ever-changing, and there is rarely a chance for the monk to stand and be beaten.

Of course, the current situation is different, Nangong Yan's purpose is to break the Huangquan Illusion, this Huangquan Illusion will not move after all, and can only take over the power of the Sword of Hatred!

"It seems that Lu Chen's sword path is about to be broken, and as soon as the sword path is broken, with Lu Chen's strength, he is afraid that he is not Nangong Yan's opponent!"

At least see two juniors whose strength is beyond ordinary people!

In the cascading Huangquan Avenue, Lu Chen followed one ghost after another, he had been recovering his strength, and he had spent a lot of spiritual power using the Huangquan Avenue before, but now he was slightly moved: 'Sword of Hatred?'

looked vaguely at the sky, and saw that above Nangong Yanqian's shadow, a dazzling long sword appeared.

'If she wants to break this Huangquan Dao, could it be that seemingly ordinary sword, will it have the attack of the Void Netherworld Realm?' Lu Chen was surprised in his heart, he was currently too weak in the strength of the late stage, but even with the Xuanxin Stone Origin, he was not confident to fight beyond the two levels, I was afraid that in the early stage of the Void Netherworld, he would be able to hold out for a few rounds at most.

Unless you reach the peak of the Void, you may be able to be undefeated in the early stage of the Void Darkness.

After all, the Void Netherworld Realm, this has begun to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, according to legend, communicating with heaven and earth, the spiritual energy in the body is endless, and Lu Chen's strongest means, except for the giant fish flow, is one yuan heavy water, that heaven-level origin can rely on the strength of the late stage of Taixu to defeat the early stage of the void monk.

However, that was already a rare origin, that Nangong Yan actually relied on the Seven Xuantian Sword. Possessing the strength of the Void Netherworld?

I have to say, this Seven Xuantian Sword is really terrifying!

'There are as many as seven swords in the Seven Xuantian Sword, and now the sixth sword is swinged, Nangong Yan still has a sword, and her own strength is stronger than mine, so if she really breaks the Huangquan Dao, then I must strike first. The Sword of Death is the only thing I can rely on!'

Lu Chen's mind was thinking very quickly, and the moment was also a quick recovery of strength, the casting of the sword of death. Everything is still based on the spiritual power in his body, and the stronger the spiritual power, the longer it lasts. And the effect is also stronger.

When Lu Chen was buying time, on the high mountain in the distance, the dazzling sword finally slowly fell.

The sword seemed to be plain, but at the moment it was inserted into the high mountain, suddenly, the entire Huangquan Illusion Realm moved, and then there was a loud bang, as if there were countless big hands churning underground.

Powerful power erupts from that seemingly ordinary sword!

An attack representing the middle of the void and the underworld, churning like a dragon underground, beneath this force. The mountains that are like a sea of mountains shatter like glass, and countless ghosts are all turned into pieces under the influence of power!

Countless pillars of light came out of the ground, soaring into the sky, when they hit the Eight Directions Shadow Stone. It actually made the Octagon Shadow Stone also move violently, and even faintly had symptoms of shattering!

Rumble!

Under the last loud bang, the entire Huangquan Fantasy Realm turned into a faint black smoke, and gradually disappeared without a trace!

Whether it is the illusion, the origin of heaven and earth, the black crystal water cloud ink and the blissful divine water, in the face of absolute power. Eventually, it will be reduced to ashes.

On the square, the shadows all stood up, and in their eyes, the scene could be called a collapse of the heavens and the earth, although there was a power seal of the Eight Directions Shadow Stone, they still clearly sensed the power of that power...,

This is the attack of the middle of the void!

"It's really terrifying, if Yan'er reaches the realm of the void and the underworld, how strong will her sword of hatred be?"

Jian Wuchen shook his head helplessly, this was also the first time he had seen Nangong Yan use the Sword of Hatred, but then his face changed: "Damn, I almost forgot, the maximum bearing power of the Bafang Shadow Stone is in the middle of the void and the underworld." ‘

At this time, Bian Yuyun Tianzun smiled and said, "It's okay, although the maximum bearing of the Octagon Shadow Stone is in the middle stage of the void and the underworld, but Yan'er's sword was stabbed in the Huangquan Illusion Realm before, so the implication of the Octagon Shadow Stone is still not great, but I'm afraid that Lu Chen can withstand it!"

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen was also stunned, yes, the attack of the Empty Netherworld, Lu Chen is just too late stage, even if he has the major hole cards used at critical moments, but no matter how powerful the hole cards are, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the Empty Netherworld Realm.

At that moment, Jian Wuchen and Yuyun Tianzun glanced at each other, and there was some worry in their eyes!

'It's okay, the Sword of Hate is only aimed at the target attacked by the sword, and the rest of the targets are not very implicated, otherwise, do you think the Eight Directions Shadow Stone will still bear it?

After all, 10,000 years ago, he had fought side by side with Biluo.

'Now that Lu Chen's Huangquan Illusion has been broken, next, Lu Chen's situation is not good, and if he uses the Huangquan Illusion again, I think Nangong Yan is afraid that he won't be fooled again, before he casts the Huangquan Illusion, Nangong Yan will definitely make a move, and the victory or defeat will be in one fell swoop!'

The leader of the Great Elder laughed and said, after many encounters, now is finally the time to decide the winner!

When the rest of the elders heard this, they also smiled at each other, this time the competition was also a lot of twists and turns, but it was also exciting, especially Lu Chen's strength in the late stage of the ether void had actually lasted so long in the hands of Nangong Yan.

In the end, although it is inevitable to lose, it is still glorious to lose!

What's more, Lu Chen has always challenged with the weakest means from beginning to end, and the weakest is the same, what if it is the strongest means?

"Sword Mist, I think even if Lu Chen loses this battle, no one in their Qingyun Sect should dare to look down on it!" said the leading elder with a smile.

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen exhaled lightly: "Although defeated, I think Lu Chen's performance is enough to make those little guys in the Sanxuanmen obediently shut up, the previous Huangquan Sword Dao, I think any Taixu disciple of the Sanxuanmen will enter, I am afraid that no one will have the confidence to break it!"

"It seems that the natal sword is not weak!"

Under the expectation of the major powerhouses, the final confrontation has also quietly begun!(Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )