Chapter Forty-Seven: Wu Xuanao, the Lord of the Thirteen Pavilions

Qin Dan's current situation is not good. The chest of the body shrouded in black fog was completely broken into a blood hole, and a faint white light emanated around the pitch-black Flood Desolate Yuan Force, and that white light surged, but it prevented the Flood Desolate Yuan Force from repairing Qin Dan's body.

But Qin Dan's face did not have the slightest pain, on the contrary, there seemed to be a glimmer of light flickering under his eyes......

"That shot. Penetration, the power of space ......"

In Qin Dan's mind, he kept replaying the shot of Shang Dong just now, and the golden sword soul in his mind also became slightly shiny at this moment......

The six mysteries of the way of the sword pattern, regardless of the advantages and disadvantages of high and low, but the size of the power in terms of good is also different, like the 'sharp' mysteries, in terms of chopping and cutting power, it is the strongest among the six mysteries, but if you break through it head-on, it will be slightly inferior to the single 'penetrating' mysteries.

"My megaherd sword is a slight touch to penetrate the mysteries......"

"When I saw the young man in white tearing the earth with a heavy sword, I thought I had touched the mystery of 'heavy'. ”

"No, it's not, that sword is not 'heavy', but the 'penetrating' power contained in the sword qi!"

A kind of realization suddenly emerged in Qin Dan's mind, which made Qin Dan have a feeling that the dark clouds in front of him had disappeared and he had suddenly become enlightened. Qin Dan's eighteen-fold consummation body is all in the path of testing the sword, and the comprehension of the way of the sword pattern is almost a thousand miles a day, and the accumulation is thick. All Qin Dan needs is an opportunity, and when the opportunity comes, it will naturally come true!

And at this moment of realization, Qin Dan also truly touched the second mystery of the way of the metallic sword pattern, 'penetrating' the mystery!

"One more sword, and he will die!"

Qin Dan said secretly in his heart. So no matter what Shang Dong said, Qin Dan took out the iron sword as soon as possible. The wound on the chest was just a flesh wound. It didn't hurt his soul at all, and although the defense of the Flood Desolation Yuan Force was not satisfactory, the recovery force was still good, especially Qin Dan had a blood rush, and his physical strength was stronger than that of ordinary Divine Power Fusion Divine Realm martial artists.

"This sword, I'll test you with the sword!"

Qin Dan's heart was awe-inspiring, and the iron sword in his hand had already stabbed out. This thorn is unremarkable, and even in the eyes of everyone below, it is a completely random stab, as if it can be dodged lightly.

But Shang Dong, who faced this stab, was stunned for a moment, because he saw the shadow of his most proud marksmanship on this sword.

It should be said that this sword is more artistic conception than his marksmanship. It should be purer and more essential!

The same Jiao King, who was hidden in the gap between the space, was wrapped in two small soul figures in his hands, but his eyes were looking at the sword stabbed by Qin Dan above, and a burst of light suddenly erupted from his eyes.

"This sword ......"

This sword. If it is stronger, it will be enough for him to face it squarely!

"No!"

Shang Dong suddenly exclaimed, facing Qin Dan's sword. He tried to dodge, but suddenly found himself at a loss for which direction. Qin Dan will appear in front of him. The cosmic three-strike body method made Qin Dan incarnate into a god of death. Follow Shang Dong to the death!

"Die!"

Qin Dan's eyes were sharp!

"I'm not dead!"

Shang Dong desperately raised the spear in his hand, the white light on the gun flashed, and the blood light fluttered!

Laugh at!

Swords and spears collide. Like tearing through the cloth, the long sword cuts the spear lightly, and stabs the tip of the spear lightly!

Disheveled!

The spear instantly turned into pieces, but this powerful impact caused De Shangdong's figure to retreat rapidly, and instantly retreated from a distance of 100 zhang.

"It's a pity. Qin Dan said secretly in his heart. "This sword is not mature, it should be so ......"

Qin Dan was still thinking about his 'heavy' mysteries in his mind, what kind of sword technique he should use. At this time, he didn't realize that he had already shocked those state pavilion disciples who were watching. The entire state pavilion was completely silent at this moment.

With a single sword, they smashed the most proud divine weapon of Shang Dong, the master of the Martial Cultivation Pavilion who they looked up as a god, to pieces!

What kind of sword is that?

King Jiao was also staring at the sword in Qin Dan's hand. In the triangular eyes, a rare trace of coldness flashed. That was when he was still an evil dragon, and the eyes that would only appear when he encountered a life and death crisis.

"Come again!"

Qin Dan's figure didn't stop, carrying an iron sword and flying towards Shang Dong! Shang Dong fled in a hurry!

And this time, a golden cone instantly crossed the sky in the distance!

The golden cone shadow was like a meteor, piercing through the space and reaching Qin Dan's side in the blink of an eye!

"Break it for me!"

Qin Dan saw the cone shadow, he was not in a hurry or impatient, and the long sword in his hand raised a stab!

Disheveled!

With a sword, the golden cone is shattered!

And when this sword fell, Qin Dan looked into the distance, only to see all kinds of light flickering, and there were twelve figures, flying quickly from all directions. Among the twelve figures, some are young like young men, some are like young men with long swords on their backs, some are like old men in the twilight, burly men, and graceful women......

"It's the Pavilion Master of the Yijian Pavilion!" "And the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Power Pavilion!" "The Pavilion Master of the Thick Earth Pavilion!" ......

The exclamation sounded with joy, the disciples of the State Pavilion had never looked at the twelve figures so fanatically, they hoped that these twelve figures would be able to wipe out the dark figures!

The glory of the state pavilion is not allowed to be shaken!

Qin Dan looked at it coldly, plus the previous Martial Cultivation Pavilion Master, the State Pavilion Thirteen Pavilion Masters, all of them came. In the entire Shangzhou, these thirteen people are all strong men who stand at the peak of the top.

Of course, it is still a step away from the most powerful general.

"Isn't the State Pavilion Master still coming?" Qin Dan said secretly, if the State Pavilion Master came, then he would have to retreat today.

"Since I didn't come, let's try the sword with you! Today, I will turn your state pavilion upside down!" Qin Dan snorted coldly in his heart, and didn't speak, the long sword in his hand was raised, and his body still fell towards Shang Dong's head as soon as he turned around!

This Shang Dong, Qin Dan wants to kill the most!

"Thief, take your life!"

The angry shout sounded, and it reached Qin Dan's ears, which actually made Qin Dan's sea of consciousness tremble slightly, but it was immediately suppressed by the sword soul!

"Soul Attack, Soul Power Flow Divine Realm?"

Qin Dan was surprised in his heart. The long sword in his hand kept stopping, still stabbing towards Shang Dong. In the distance, a demonic-looking young man was stunned. He was the one who roared angrily, and he was one of the Thirteen Pavilions, the "Soul Broken Pavilion Master"

"How can it not have a little impact?"

"Help me!"

Shang Dong hurriedly stepped backwards. On the one hand, the blue fingers in his hand were frantically pointed out towards Qin Dan like a meteor shower, the scene seemed grand, but none of them could cause harm to Qin Dan!

Under Qin Dan's sword, every qiē has become a powder!

"Zhou Tianyu, learn your swordsmanship!"

The Pavilion Master of Yijian Pavilion was a personable young man, his figure shook, and he appeared elegantly in front of Qin Dan, Zhou Tianyu waved his long sword, and the silver sword was brilliant. Faintly, it was like Zhou Tianxing, extremely vast!

"First the soul attack, and then the good Zhou Tianyu attacked, if you are a little negligent, this time you will explain it here, you are so calculating. Qin Dan snorted coldly.

"Your Excellency can afford to be so valued by us!" Zhou Tianyu said in a deep voice. The Thirteen Pavilion Lord's face was not blushing at all.

Qin Dan sneered.

"Broken!"

Qin Dan just said one word, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at random, like a stroke of genius, but he lightly stabbed the space from it. Stab the end of Zhou Tianyu's sword!

Disheveled!

A sword. Zhou Tianyu's sword is shattered!

"Sword in my heart!" Zhou Tianyu is not in vain one of the thirteen pavilion masters, even if the sword is broken, his face does not change at all, and his right index finger flicks. A silver-white sword shot out, and it didn't dodge or dodge, and it hit straight towards Qin Dan's eyebrows!

Qin Dan was stunned. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the Zhou Pavilion was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, this Zhou Tianyu. It's about exchanging lives for lives. If he wants to dodge, he can't kill Zhou Tianyu. And if he wants to kill Zhou Tianyu, he will definitely die under this finger!

However, Qin Dan sneered.

"It's a pity that you're dead and you don't have any life. I'm dead, and I still have eighteen perfect bodies!"

Qin Dan said secretly, but it was still on the side of the body, the cosmic three strikes formed a folded line, and the long sword in Qin Dan's hand turned upside down and stabbed at the other figure attacking from the side, and at the same time, he also dodged Zhou Tianyu's sword, and died for a Zhou Tianyu? Qin Dan is not so stupid. Now is not the time to expose his eighteen-fold consummation body.

Zhou Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the sword was handed out and chased towards Qin Dan.

"Seal the Heavenly Palm!"

"Collapse Fist!"

"Soul Lock!"

"Lei Guanglian!" ......

In the sky, Qin Dan was alone, holding a sword, fighting with the thirteen figures, the cosmic three strikes, the way of the sword pattern Xuanao, the insight of the writing wheel, the support of the flood and the Yuan force, Qin Dan's sword broke a qiē offensive, and all weapons, when they touched Qin Dan's iron sword, it was an end, broken!

The thirteen people couldn't capture Qin Dan's body, and they were also afraid of the iron sword in Qin Dan's hand, so that Qin Dan didn't fall into the downwind, and the boundless momentum and Yuan Force, as well as the powerful attack that was enough to destroy the sky and the earth, kept surging and annihilating in the sky, and the space was shattered again and again, but the people below were stunned.

Especially Shang Xiu, unconsciously, he had already clenched his palm.

"Who the hell is that man?"

This question is something that everyone wants to know at this moment, and if you know who this person is, from today onwards, this person will definitely be able to move the five states, and even stay in the history of the state pavilion!

One person can resist the siege of the thirteen pavilion lords of the state pavilion with ease, and if it is spread out, there is no doubt that it will cause a shock!

And the Thirteen Pavilion Masters became more and more frightened, but Qin Dan was constantly perfecting his 'penetrating' Xuanao Sword Technique.

"Happy!"

"Soon, it's still a little closer, and my 'penetrating' Xuanao Sword Technique will be able to comprehend!"

Qin Dan had a feeling that the swordsmanship honed in the battle of these thirteen people would surpass the 'sharp' Xuan's Nanban sword!

"This kid, it seems that if he wants him to end, he has to show a face to ......" In the gap between the space, King Jiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, but in his heart, he was also shocked by the strength shown by Qin Dan......

And in those countless eyes looking towards the sky, there was one, no surprise, no exclamation, some were slightly worried, and there was a heart full of joy......

The owner of this gaze is Lilia, who came out of the house at some point. Lilia looked at the battle in the sky, her slender palms were tightly clenched on her chest, the corners of her lips were pursed, and tears slipped into her bright eyes.

"Childe ......"

Lilia whispered, that figure, she was too familiar, in a trance, she saw the stubborn figure above the palace of the Flame Empire, fighting alone in the night......

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