Chapter 215: The Battle of the Sword Soul (Plus More Votes)

At the top of the lonely peak, the wind is fierce.

The two young men glanced at each other and let out a tacit smile.

The one-of-a-kind sword fighting before is really the proud work of the two.

Selflessly, the pure sword fighting that occurred in a small area is the most perfect expression of wits and fighting power, and it is the pinnacle of swordsmanship masterpieces. Now, even if I want to copy it again, I can't copy it.

Although their true qi is exhausted and exhausted, it is rare to be so embarrassed, and the two of them secretly admire each other, and there is an atmosphere of sympathy for each other.

Put away their smiles, crossed their legs, stuffed a handful of qi-replenishing pills into their mouths without saying a word, and sat cross-legged to breathe.

After a long time, the two of them recovered their true qi one after another, and the wind blew Xue took the lead in jumping up, his eyes shining: "I lost just now, now continue!"

Wind blowing snow thinks that he has lost, he is in the late stage of holding the truth, he has the advantage of cultivation, and he is still evenly divided, that is, he lost.

"No, it's a tie. "Talking about not correcting it, he knows his own affairs. In fact, the advantage of winding the snow in cultivation is very small, after all, his true qi has been tempered by the Silence Chapter, and his true qi is more refined.

This kind of unique sword fighting is also the first time to talk about Weiran. It's not a life-and-death fight, and no matter how rich its experience is, it can't be of much use.

Frankly speaking, in this sword fight, the experience of talking about the future did not work much.

He practiced the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword, not the Nine Thunder Hidden Sword, which was corrected only in this life, which was equivalent to cultivating from scratch. At this point, I really didn't take much advantage. Considering the age difference between him and the wind blowing snow, the two counteracted.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with a tie.

The wind blows the snow and tilts its head. Blinked, puzzled and serious: "Then tie." ”

"Now go ahead, ready?"

Tan Weiran slowly retreated, stretching his five fingers, so that his fingers relaxed and softened. Freezing his mind, he nodded slowly: "Come on." ”

"Then it comes. "A dusty gray wind blowing snow stepped forward, and the terrifying sword spirit was instantly released. A vast white sword slashed across the night sky.

Talk about Weiran put away distracting thoughts and soften the five fingers. With a gentle flick, it was like a thousand purple thunderbolts rushing out. The explosion was full of rolling thunder, shaking the sky.

Two sword spirits slashed through. In the corner of the lone peak, the staggered sword qi suddenly fell, and the corner was directly cut down and collapsed. Silvery frost with blackened black smoke.

Tan Weiran focused on forgetting himself, and pointed a sword at the sky.

The wind blew, the wind blew the snow and his clothes fluttered, and he was covered in dust, even though he was no longer white, he still did not change his demeanor, and slowly lowered the tip of his sword.

Gaze at each other. You can faintly see the blazing battle intent in each other's eyes.

They could hear each other faintly, their strong and violently beating hearts, excited for this decisive battle. The blood in his body was like a rapid run in the veins. ignited the hottest side of the heart and made the blood boil.

The fight at this time and the sword fight before must not be confused.

If you say that the previous sword fighting is pure, not mixed with other factors, the competition is whose swordsmanship is better. It also tests the basic skills of kendo. It was a feast of the basic skills of the swordplay.

Then, the contest at this time is about strength, and it is the real pinnacle battle.

The sword spirit level will definitely be different.

Tan Weiran breathed steadily, his heart beat vigorously and powerfully, and blood ran like a wild horse in his veins. He seemed poised, and only he knew how excited he was.

At this moment, the opponent standing in front of him was a young man who had slashed the extraordinary wind and snow.

It is the white-clothed sword god whose demeanor lasts forever and makes countless people's hearts break and long.

In particular, the white-clothed sword god once fought fiercely in Huangquan Dao, and in just half an hour, in the wheel battle in front of the battle, he slashed the five gods of Huangquan Dao in one breath. It made countless desolate monks cheer and their morale was greatly boosted.

How can you forget that the white-clothed sword god came out for his friend to be killed, and his demeanor was amazing.

The white-clothed sword god and Pei Donglai were above the clouds, and the sword qi was magnificent and the battle of more than 3,800 swords was fierce, and its style was even more unforgettable.

The wind blows the snow, and it is not the white-clothed sword god who will dominate the world in the future.

And I'm not the one who broke the wheel in my previous life.

Between the rotation of his mind, he suddenly felt prideful, walked forward, raised his hand concentratingly, and broke the sky with a magnificent sword again: "Take me into two sword spirits!"

With a flick of his fingers, purple renders the sky, transforming the deep into noble, and brewing peerless domineering.

The wind blows the snow's eyes, bright, and excited. Hold your mind and swing a sword. The entire sky seemed to be covered in a white frost flower.

Ice and snow return to the sword at night!

The sword spirit is world-shattering, and it simply affects the turmoil and sweeps the sky. In an instant, the Ice and Snow Night Return Sword and the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword erupted with a suffocating aura, engulfing half of the peak.

The peak of half of the lonely peak collapsed with a bang and fell vertically, causing a sensation like the sky falling apart.

Tan Weiran couldn't help but be covered in ice and snow, and his whole body froze for a moment, and the glow burst out, forcing the participating sword spirit away. Tan Weiran exhaled, shook his head and stopped: "It's out of breath." ”

The wind blows the snow's forehead soaked in fine beads of sweat, and the pupils reflect a terrifying magnificent purple thunder light. With a muffled snort, the horizontal sword intercepted the terrifying purple thunder and lightning a little, dodging a little.

Rao was like this, and he was involuntarily blown off the cliff, and turned back in a volley, and his true qi was basically exhausted. Wind blowing snow gasped: "The same." ”

Looking at each other and smiling, they each took the pill again, and quickly urged the effect of the medicine to replenish qi.

After a long time, the wind blew Xue opened his eyes and said, "The last sword!"

Tan Weiran nodded in agreement: "The last sword!"

The wind blows the snow and lowers his head, staring at the sword, revealing a wisp of frost, raising his hand and raising the sword, and saying loudly: "The ice and snow return to the ...... at night"

The sword spirit was released, and everywhere it went, it seemed as if the sky had really been cut open. The terrifying silver frost froze the mountain peaks with an amazing gurgling sound!

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword!"

In the blink of an eye, the incomparable purple thunder and lightning. In an instant, it turned into the most amazing sword qi. A sword fell, sweeping the domineering style of thousands of armies, unscrupulously showing the fury of thunder and lightning.

The two peerless swordsmanship collided together, making a crashing sound of the sky and the earth cracking. Frost splashes, and thunder is even more sporadic with stars. The dazzling and peerless light boiled under the entire sky, completely enveloping the two figures.

Moment. The mountain peaks shook. Stripes of purple light, and strips of silver-white light, seemed to burst out from the mountain.

Boom boom. This mountain peak as high as 3,000 zhang was actually the earth-shattering collapse of hundreds of zhang in the upper half, and was slashed and shattered by the peerless sword spirit. It fell and smashed the sky to pieces.

Tan Weiran and Fengxue each snorted, and Fengxue squirted a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma, with clear scorched black marks all over his body, and both fell.

Tan Weiran let those stones fall on his body, and there were ten golden bodies intercepting him, but he didn't realize it, and fell in a trance in the collapse of the sky and the earth, and his mind had fallen into oblivion, immersed in the beautiful taste of the previous sword.

It turns out that the next step of this sword should be like this......

Talk about it and be full of joy. I didn't realize that I was hit by countless stone rains, and I didn't realize that I was falling. Immerse yourself in this unique realization.

A sword, a sword, and another sword......

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword ...... Lei Yin, I can see through. Can. Why the Nine Tribulations?

One sword is faster than the other, fast to unparalleled speed, and the tip of the sword condenses an astonishing purple light cluster, which is hiding the true meaning.

Talking about the clarity of the Lingtai, I suddenly realized that this was the case.

He's falling. Getting closer and closer to the ground. In mid-air, the sword of forgetfulness was handed out as fast as lightning, and the purple light cluster shrank into a halo, and then condensed into a millilight.

I get it!

After a slight pause, a sword was handed out, and a number of stones that fell flush were swept to pieces by a sword qi. With just one sword, nine purple sword qi burst out in a row.

No, no, it doesn't have to be nine. Maybe it's one, maybe it's three, maybe any, as long as it'...... I do.

With a new swing of the sword, a little purple qi condensed, hidden but not released. When it shot out, it was already dozens of sword qi.

That's it!

Talking about Weiran is a sword that believes in the reins of the horse, a sword that is like a broken bamboo, breaking through the shackles of forty percent.

At this point, the condensation has been promoted to fifty percent of the sword spirit!

Suddenly woke up from his understanding, opened his eyes, and Tan Weiran was immediately shocked and cold sweat poured out all over his body: "How could it have fallen." ”

When I looked up, my scalp immediately tingled: "Could it be that this mountain peak has collapsed......"

"Not good. What about the wind blowing the snow?" Tan Weiran remembered that the wind blowing the snow was severely injured by his four-percent sword spirit, and although he also ate one move and three percent of the sword spirit's ice and snow night return, fortunately, the ten-fold golden body defense was strong.

Cold sweat soaked on his neck, and he looked around as he fell.

What about the wind blowing the snow?

At this time, a boulder fell and smashed on Wind Blowing Snow's body, and the third-order golden body barely defended itself, which also made Wind Blowing Snow groan in pain and wake up from his coma.

"What a powerful four-percent sword spirit, such a powerful sixth-order golden body. ”

The wind and snow groaned and sighed, his memory of the scene before he was severely injured and unconscious. Thinking of seeing Tan Wei relying on his sixth-order golden body before, barely preventing half of the power of his "Ice and Snow Night Return", he couldn't help but admire.

Perhaps, there is also a hidden envy.

At this time, I turned my head and was shocked to find that it was less than a hundred zhang away from the earth!

If you have a fourth-order golden body, or if you cultivate a little higher, you basically can't fall to death. However, with his situation at this time, it may not be.

Struggling, about to get up and fight for survival. At this moment, an arm suddenly came down from the stone above his head and grabbed him.

Then, a head appeared on the stone above, accompanied by an extraordinary bright smile: "It is said that feng shui takes turns, you and I probably didn't expect it to turn so fast." ”

Fifty zhang ......

Feng Fengxue was dumbfounded, showed a wry smile, and lowered his head to look at the land that was getting closer and closer, he could already imagine the appearance of falling into a meat patty: "If you use forty percent of the sword spirit, there will definitely be not much true qi left." If you fall together, you will die together......"

As soon as this remark came out, Tan Weiran and the wind and snow were stunned, this is so familiar, it seems similar.

Thirty zhang ......

The two glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh. Tan Weiran smiled and said: "A powerful swordsman like you, if you die, wouldn't I be very lonely." People like you and me, when they die, isn't this world very boring? ”

The wind blows the snow and laughs dumbly.

Twenty zhang ......

Tan Weiran summed up clearly: "So, in order not to be lonely, for the sake of the world to have more fun and color." You and I have to reluctantly live. ”

As soon as he grabbed the wind and snow, he picked it up, and before he rolled sideways, he had disappeared.

The remaining countless boulders were like meteors, smashing into the ground in vain with a vigorous ......)