33 Sword Sect Yang Wei (I)

(Brothers, vote for the rise of the Sword Sect)

Pieces of flesh splattered, and headless bodies fell.

"Elder......"

The disciples of Xuanshui Palace cried out.

"Dead ......"

"Even the two-star saint level can't stop his sword ......"

"It's against the sky, it's going against the sky......"

The people who watched from a distance trembled one by one, trembling all over, their teeth chattering up and down, and their voices trembling, as if they couldn't stand the extreme cold.

Nirvana Eight Heavens, it is already unimaginable to be able to fight against ordinary one-star saint level, and there are no rumors about killing one star saint level, they not only saw it with their own eyes, but also saw it twice, and now, they have seen Nirvana Eight Heaven kill two star saint level, and it is only two swords.

Two swords slashed a two-star saint-level, could it be that this Nirvana Eightfold Heavenly Sword Cultivator, its strength has reached the level of a three-star sword saint?

Dumbfounded, all dumbfounded.

The disciples of the True Sword Sect forgot to take out the sword, the essence in Ling Fengxiao's eyes was extremely blazing, piercing through the void and falling directly on Chu Duan's body, and Chu Duan felt it, Chu Duan looked back, the eyes of the two collided, and the invisible sparks bloomed in the air.

Ling Fengxiao's heart was turbulent.

He knew that Chu Duan's talent in the sword path was extraordinary, and he also knew that Chu Dui could fight beyond the level, but he never knew that he could kill a saint-level powerhouse.

He was already shocked when he saw him kill a one-star saint-level powerhouse with one sword, but now, right in front of his eyes, Chu Duan killed a two-star saint-level powerhouse with two swords.

Ling Fengxiao felt that his talent in the sword path was extraordinary, his swordsmanship was strong, and his strength was strong, he had killed some strong enemies who were higher than his own two-fold heavenly cultivation, and he had also escaped under a strong enemy who was higher than his two-fold heavenly cultivation.

However, he never thought that when he was in the Eighth Heaven of Nirvana, he would be able to kill a one-star saint level. Even if it's just a very ordinary one-star saint level, at most it can be confrontational.

The Nirvana Realm and the Eternal Realm are two huge levels of gap, and they have the difference in the essence of life.

At this time, Ling Fengxiao was very eager to be able to fight with Chu Duan, but now was not a good time, and besides, he didn't feel that the current Chu Duan. is their own opponent.

He is a three-star sword saint, a three-star sword saint who is more powerful than the ordinary four-star saint level, no matter how powerful Chu Duan is, he can kill the two-star saint level, he is definitely not the opponent of the three-star saint level, this point, he thinks he is not mistaken.

As soon as the two-star saint-level elder of Xuanshui Palace died, the remaining disciples also knew that the general trend of the Dao had gone. planned to escape, and some also planned to send a message to other Xuanshui Palace disciples, but were intercepted by Chu Duan.

Not long after, the disciple of Xuanshui Palace. All of them were killed, and the space ring was also reduced to trophies, and many people were hot for a while, but they didn't dare to come forward. The main thing is that the sect master of the True Sword Sect is too fierce, even the two-star saint level is also killed with two swords.

The other looked at the young man holding the sword with an indifferent expression. From beginning to end, he never made a sword, he didn't even use his hands, and he couldn't see the depth, but everyone didn't dare to ignore it.

Even the two-star saint level died under the sect master's sword, and the disciples of the True Sword Sect were even more confident.

"Sect Master, in the future, it is very likely that there will be three-star saint-level and four-star saint-level powerhouses......" Yun Feng and Yang Zhen were not so optimistic.

"Rest assured. Chu Duan said, glancing at Ling Feng and smiling.

Seeing that the sect master was so determined, Yun Feng didn't say anything more.

The fourth level was led by a three-star saint-level elder of Xuanshui Palace.

"Elder Ling, the Holy Rank of this level and the next level are all handed over to you. Chu Duan said.

Ling Fengxiao nodded and didn't say anything, and walked towards the three-star saint-level powerhouse of Xuanshui Palace step by step, and his breath began to climb.

"How did you get here, why are you intact?" The Xuanshui Palace three-star saint-level powerhouse glanced at Ling Feng and snorted.

"Soon, you'll know the truth. Chu Duan replied lightly.

Many people watched, surprised that the sect master of the True Sword Sect did not make another move, but the person who had not done it before walked out, and it seemed that he was planning to use his sword to deal with the three-star saint level of Xuanshui Palace.

Could it be that this person is also a saint-level powerhouse?

When Ling Feng's breath of laughter reached a certain height, they reacted one after another.

"Sure enough, it's a saint-level powerhouse, I don't know how many stars the Dao is. ”

"Looks like it should be a sword master. ”

Ling Feng's breath of laughter rose, and a trace of edge escaped.

At the end, his aura was stable at the three-star Sword Saint level.

"Three-star Sword Saint!" The three-star saint-level elder of Xuanshui Palace was very jealous: "Your Excellency, this is a grudge between the True Sword Sect and my Xuanshui Palace, and it is not beneficial for Your Excellency to meddle. ”

"I am an elder of the True Sword Sect. Ling Feng said with a smile.

At this moment, the faces of everyone in Xuanshui Palace changed greatly.

The True Sword Sect even has a three-star Sword Saint Elder.

If a three-star sword saint appeared at the beginning, Xuanshui Palace would not suppress the True Sword Sect if anything, but now it's okay, it's already like this, and there is no turning back.

"What about the three-star Sword Master, watch me kill you today. The three-star saint-level powerhouse of Xuanshui Palace roared, and immediately, I saw him and pointed out, a blue light shot out, and at the top of the blue light, it was the tip of the rotating spear, which was very sharp and pierced everything.

Ling Fengxiao's figure flickered, and there was an afterimage flickering, avoiding the blue light blast, and between the shaking of his footsteps, he approached quickly.

Sword masters are often good at hand-to-hand combat, and can fully display the power of swordsmanship, while the people of Xuanshui Palace are better at fighting at an appropriate distance.

Ling Fengxiao approached, and the three-star saint-level powerhouse of Xuanshui Palace retreated, and used the water technique, only to see that the road under Ling Fengxiao's feet suddenly turned into a piece of water, and the water rippled and gave birth to a lot of resistance.

"Elder Ling turned out to be a three-star Sword Saint ......" Yunfeng Yang Zhen's two elders and thirty disciples were all shocked, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.

Immediately, they were all very excited and excited.

Three-star Sword Master, what a powerful strength that is.

Passing the five levels of life and death in Xuanshui Palace is by no means imaginary.

The diffuse water waves, but could not stop Ling Fengxiao's footsteps, he stepped through the air, every step out, the momentum of his body became more condensed, and a breath of courage sword faintly appeared in the sky, exuding an amazing edge.

Ten fingers flicked in a row, and one after another blue light shot out, the Dao Dao was amazing, dense like ten thousand arrows, too dense, Ling Fengxiao couldn't dodge them all.

In an instant, a dazzling sword light lit up, as if the morning light pierced through the darkness, illuminating everyone's eyes, making it difficult to look directly.

A sword slashed through the sky, the water splashed, the blue light of the Dao was shattered, and the sword light and the blue light reflected each other, which was extremely beautiful.

The sword light broke through the sky, the sword shadow crossed the sky, and in the sound of the sword, there was a heavenly majesty, suppressing the world, making the three-star saint-level of the Xuanshui Palace tremble, and under the thought of the sword dao, the mind was directly impacted.

"What a terrible sword. ”

"I felt that sword, like the wrath of heaven. ”

If the sword passes, the person dies.

One sword, a three-star saint level.

"Dead ......"

"Just Dead......

"A sword...... Just a sword ......"

All dumbfounded.

The remaining Xuanshui Palace disciples naturally found it difficult to escape, and all of them became revenants under the sword.

"The True Sword Sect is going against the sky. ”

"Xuanshui Palace has kicked the iron plate. ”

"That's not necessarily, the strength of Xuanshui Palace is more than that. ”

Anyway, the five levels of life and death laid out by the Xuanshui Palace have already passed four levels, and none of them can survive, all of them have been killed, regardless of the fifth level, the True Sword Sect can pass through, and the grudge between the two sects has been settled, and it is an undying grudge.

The fifth level, two hundred and fifty miles outside the ancient road of the Imperial City, this time, they had already gotten the news first, it was someone who passed on to them.

"I didn't expect that the True Sword Sect would still have a three-star Sword Saint powerhouse. The four-star saint-level powerhouse of Xuanshui Palace said in a deep voice.

"There's a lot more you didn't expect. Chu Duan replied lightly.

"Hmph, kill so many disciples of my Xuanshui Palace, as well as the four elders, you have to pay for your lives. "As soon as he said it, he had to be angry, his momentum was terrifying, like the rise and fall of the tide, the strength of this four-star saint-level was really much stronger than the three-star saint-level, and the momentum alone was enough to suppress the ordinary three-star saint-level.

Ling Fengxiao didn't speak, this person, to be handed over to him to solve, he strode towards him, the sword slowly unsheathed, as the sword came out of the sheath, the momentum of the body continued to rise, more and more fierce.

"Die!" As if the wrath of the long river, the river was monstrous, surging, and exploded, the momentum was amazing, and it could suppress the three-star saint-level in an instant, and one more breath would shatter the ordinary three-star saint-level.

Chop!

Ling Feng smiled and slashed out, and the astonishing sword light slashed through the sky, splitting and tearing the raging waters of the long river that fell violently, like tearing a piece of cloth.

In the sky, dark clouds condensed, there was a strong wind blowing, whistling, hurricanes emerged, impacted, giving people a low and depressing feeling.

Every dark cloud was like a low sword, falling down, making the hearts of the four-star saint-level powerhouses of Xuanshui Palace extremely depressed.

Under the sword, there was the impact of the sword path divine thought, directly hitting the opponent's spiritual realm, under the impact, the face of the four-star saint-level powerhouse of the Xuanshui Palace suddenly changed, and he could only watch as the brilliant sword light, carrying the terror that destroyed the sky, descended and fell straight down.

This sword is much stronger than the sword that killed the three-star saint-level powerhouse before, in order to play a deterrent role, Ling Fengxiao burst out with all his strength, wanting to kill with one sword.

The power of heaven is brilliant, and the sword power of heaven can be fully displayed.

The Heavenly Dao Sword of the Heavenly Sword Saint Venerable is thunder, Yang Yuchen's Heavenly Dao Sword is fire, Mo Baiyun's Heavenly Dao Sword is cloud, and Ling Fengxiao's Heavenly Dao Sword is wind.

The wind rises and the wind stops, the sword rises and falls, and the sword is closed.

There is only one result, kill.

Ling Feng smiled and fell to the ground, the sword was put into the sheath, and in front of him, the four-star saint-level powerhouse of Xuanshui Palace was motionless, and in an instant, a blood line appeared on his neck, spreading out.

Together with the divine soul, it was also shattered and destroyed under Ling Fengxiao's Heavenly Dao sword.

"Dead. ”

"Even the four-star saint level was slashed with a sword. ”

"It's terrible, this True Sword Sect must not be provoked. ”

was scared, and everyone who was watching around was really scared.

True Sword Sect, how could it be so terrifying, how could it be so powerful, how could it be so rebellious. (To be continued......)