In a blink of an eye.

Yan Shisan's eyes widened, looking at the broken sword in his hand, his face full of shock.

This sword is Gongzi Yu's life of several skilled craftsmen took ten days and ten nights to cast, containing eight strange gold and iron, summer does not dye dew, winter does not condense frost, kills people do not stain blood, with him for many years, is a rare world.

Since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many seniors have fallen under this sword, and how many rising stars have fallen under this sword.

But now, the sword is broken.

And what cut off this sword was a sparkling hair.

It was a lock of white hair, twisted between Li Dui's fingers, rising and falling with the wind, like a peerless sword, cutting off the sharp weapon in his hand silently.

He had been pierced through his chest by the bladeless sword that Li Ducian had sacrificed.

In the obscure sky, suddenly a ray of golden light shines through, falling to the top and shining brightly.

The snow goes to dawn.

The edge rose again, and the blood was in the sky.

He Zeng made a similar sentence, and when Zhu Si died in the past, he also said this.

He could only think of this person, because it was this person who pushed Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan to this point before condensing this sword.

A sword was sacrificed, and what Li Ducicada saw in his eyes was like the end of the night.

And the defeat is complete, and there is no chance of victory.

Li Ducian finally took a second look at the scenery above the top, raised his hand, and volleyed back the long knife not far away.

Li Duska was bathed in the wind and snow, the snow waves under his feet were thousands, looking up at the golden light that fell through the clouds, under the gaze of Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng, he turned his fingers into palms, pressed his palms weakly, and each of them resisted the attack of the two, stood down steadily, and caught the two swords of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Xie Xiaofeng was also surprised.

Under this sword, there is no life or death, only victory and defeat.

This method needs to rely on the power of the unphased god to take the momentum of the sea and all rivers, integrate the changes of the divine will of the other five masters, turn offense and defense into one, and transport the heaven and earth in the palm of your hand. Not only can it turn the enemy's offensive into a knife, but it can also turn flowers into knives, take hair into swords, turn decay into magic, and turn the momentum of others into one's own use.

If the Phaseless Divine Skill is to transform one's existence into invisible, then this method is to erase the opponent's momentum out of thin air, to fight against the right, and to let the stormy waves add to the body, but the wind and drizzle, all of which are invisible.

He moved with both palms, just like a Davican picking a bucket, and in the turn of the moment, the two of them were already in mid-air, lifted up, like the petals of the snow that were shining, isolated from heaven and earth, and like trapped in a cage, it was difficult to break free.

However, at the moment when the twin swords were about to touch Li Dui, the two of them agreed and stopped in the air.

This man broke through in the battle and was left to die.

"I didn't expect to be able to enter again, which is really unexpected."

But this person didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and with a sword point, the flying blood arrows condensed but did not disperse, converging on the fingertips, like a divine sword.

However, a figure suddenly stood across the top, standing between heaven and earth, cutting him and Yan Shisan from it.

There are subtle changes in it, even Li Ducian himself has not yet fully understood.

Li Ducian suddenly thought of Xie Longteng.

However, the distance of a millimeter is like an insurmountable gap, and it is difficult to enter an inch.

This sword is unprecedented, and it is beyond the description of worldly swordsmanship, and perhaps even Yan Shisan will not be able to produce the same second sword.

This sword, combining the time, location, and people, condenses the momentum of heaven and earth, gathers the intention of moving forward, and uses the flesh and blood of Yan Shisan to point directly at Li Dui.

Yan Shisan held the sword in both hands, and the sword in his hand had already bloomed with a touch of brilliant brilliance, if he could compete with the great sun, he said in his mouth: "What is life and death?" Break it with a sword! ”

It's like a reincarnation, the dead wood is spring, and it can still be re-entered.

In the snowstorm of the riot, Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng coughed up blood and flew upside down and staggered back.

But Yan Shisan was soon staring again, although the sword was broken, the others were not dead, and they were still alive.

No.

Yan Shisan's eyes were introverted, Shenhua appeared, holding a broken sword, and he was unstoppable.

Glancing at the two of them lightly, Li Ducian withdrew his hands into his sleeves, looked at the bottom of the mountain casually, and said softly: "These rivers and lakes come and go, there are too many people who only think that winning or losing is on the sword, but they don't know that winning or losing is in their hearts, winning others is nothing, winning yourself is invincible!" ”

Yan Thirteen's sword was even more perfect than the fifteenth sword that Xie Longteng had cast, and he didn't want the sword to go out halfway, but it was cut off by someone's hair.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, let's meet again!"

Xie Xiaofeng flashed, and he was already coming towards Li Ducian and Yan Thirteen.

The sword is so strong that it has the posture of covering the two of them together.

This sword has surpassed the fifteenth sword.

Li Ducian took another step, the snow under his feet rolled like waves, the ink robe flew, looking at the two top swordsmen on the left and the right, his hands were slowly raised, and each of them gave out a sword finger, as if pointing to the sky and the earth, it was like drawing two circles, as if he wanted to circle Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

"Poof!"

If the fifteenth sword is a sword full of death, then this sword has a burst of life.

Xie Xiaofeng pointed out.

He must stab this sword.

It was not the broken sword that was reforged, but the broken sword suddenly emitted a black sword light, which instantly completed the sword body.

Break and then stand, a shocking sword.

The broken sword is still sharp, this person not only has no momentum, but even the edge is better than before.

"This is the Liuhe of the sea." Li Ducian is like solving puzzles.

The fingers are as strong as water, stretching and mighty, giving people a tendency to sweep up thousands of mountains.

The two terrifying sword qi, which were enough to transcend the ancient and modern, had also brought the power of earth-shattering to Li Ducian's side.

Yan Shisan's sword, he also yearns for it and wants to give it a try.

And the broken sword has been restored to good condition.

On the other side, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly saw an extra blood arrow on his body.

After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the two behind him, so he took a step and went down the mountain.

Li Ducian opened his palms and five fingers, and his palms were like capturing the sun and the moon, and he incorporated Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng and all their offensives into his palms.

He actually blocked it.

After the words fell, Li Ducian held the two of them, standing at the top, just like an invincible martial saint, between the changes in attack and defense, the ten fingers were lightly clenched, and the energy in the palm exploded, like two thunderbolts.

And the sword qi scattered by the two of them now seems to be as light as a feather, like a spring breeze blowing on their faces, and is invisible.

When I looked closely, I saw that the frost and snow that was encircled by the strength of the fingers seemed to have been stripped from heaven and earth, and flew away on its own, and none of them fell to the ground.

Yan 13 came with his sword raised.

It is precisely because he has seen the fifteen deadly swords before and felt the changes in them, as well as the changes in Xie Xiaofeng, that Yan Shisan can have this sword.

If the vitality is not extinguished, the sword momentum cannot be extinguished.

At this moment, Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng still didn't understand that they were already defeated.

The Sixteenth Sword of Death?

After a short period of dead silence, Yan Shisan's cheeks shook, Xie Xiaofeng shrugged his eyebrows, the two of them were still swordsman, and if they worked hard, they were bound to defeat the top of the world.

The sword momentum is soaring, and the sword intent is strong.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, and bursts of laughter drift in the wind.

"Haha, it's happy, it's happy!"

(End of chapter)