The back of the spring cicada, whose wings were constantly expanding violently, really turned into a sword, and this was the sword of the sword.

Su Yu regarded the cicada's life as important as his own, and he would never show it lightly until he had to use his sword.

In the summer sun that day, he grabbed a cicada and obtained a sword. A sword with life, a sword that can understand his heart.

Mourning the moments of life, envying the infinity of the Yangtze River, is the sorrow of many people's lives.

But if this kind of sorrow is placed on the sword, it must have a completely different flavor over there.

That's the real quick cut, silent and merciless, and when you realize it's coming, there's no way to resist it.

It is death, the withering of life, the repetition of years............

The life of a cicada is as short as a moment, so when its life becomes a sword, what a terrifying speed it will be.

This is the first time that everyone has seen such a sword, such a clean and neat sword without any emotion.

Maybe this is the truth of life, there is life and death.

Su Yu grasped the sword transformed from the spring cicada and held it high above his head, as if he wanted everyone to see it more clearly, and like a devout believer worshipping the god above his head.

The sword also looks different from other swords, his hilt and body and even the sword wind are as transparent as glass, this is a transparent sword, like a beautiful sword carved out of crystal.

If it weren't for the fact that the sun was too big, the weather was too clear, and the eyes were too bright, it would be difficult for everyone to see its shape simply by relying on their eyesight.

After turning into a bearded sword, the spring cicada seemed to understand the master's mind, and waited quietly, without any superfluous movements, but like a real dead thing.

Dead things are merciless, and so is swords.

The ruthless ones are the ones that are best suited to kill.

He didn't rush out of his sword, nor did he think about killing, he didn't like blood, and the filth of blood would defile his sword and his eyes. He wanted to see Dao Xisheng's sword, and he believed that the opponent's sword would not be much worse than his.

But Dao Xisheng still didn't pick up anything empty-handed.

"My sword isn't here, but it will come to me later. Dao Xisheng was not afraid at all, and the innocence on his face had faded a lot in an instant.

Children will also have serious times, Dao Xisheng is not very serious most of the time, and he will only cheer up when he does two things.

One thing is practice, one thing is fighting.

These are two things that he doesn't do well with a hippie smile.

The use of living creatures as swords is rarely seen, but it has always existed.

It should be shown to these short-sighted people.

This is a battle between the heavens and the earth, and the excitement will not be too low.

The realm of the cave sky, there are thousands of wonderful methods.

No one would easily expose their cave at such a time, and neither would Xu Yu and Dao Xisheng.

They will deliberately lower their realm to fight, and use all their knowledge of the sword without reservation.

Since Dao Xisheng didn't have a sword, then this first-hand sword could only be opened by Xu Xuan.

Xu Yu moved, Xu Yu Sword also moved, the two were in no particular order, as if they were moving together, they not only moved together, but also disappeared together, and the entire Qishi Terrace lost his and Xu Yu Jian's figures in that corner in the morning.

Su Wu, who was closest to the two, maximized his knowledge, but still didn't notice the existence of this person.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

The moment he drew his sword, his life seemed to disappear, without any warning, which caught people off guard.

The old face that couldn't help but be full of profound praise was full of deep approval, and he thought that he could see the trick of the moment, but it was impossible to master it in this life.

"What a fast sword!" people couldn't help but feel surprised, shocked, and even shouted in their hearts, but they still pretended to be unfazed on the surface, this is a teacher, no matter what, they can't let their disciples see their own depths first.

This time there was no sword qi and no body voice, but it was extremely dangerous, and Dao Xisheng was likely to be defeated in an instant, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice his sword.

Xu Yu didn't know when he opened the meal behind Dao Xisheng, and the transparent long sword he held in his hand turned into a small crystal short sword at some point, and the sword changed again.

The golden qi mansion in Xu Yan's body suddenly erupted with devastating power at this moment, this power made Xu Yan's sword approach to Dao Xisheng's throat lock at an extremely terrifying speed, and when Xu Yan's sword tightly wrapped Dao Xisheng's throat lock, this battle would end faster.

Only then did everyone find the shadow of Xu Yu, but it seemed that it was already too late, and it seemed that the small short sword in Xu Yu's hand would be locked on Dao Xisheng's neck in a second.

In fact, they were able to do this much faster than they could have imagined.

But in the end, Xu Yu's sword did not succeed in placing it in the deadliest position of Dao Xisheng, but was bounced away by one of them.

Dao Xisheng finally showed his sword, which was also a transparent sword, a sword made of river water.

The water in the Dao stream appeared in his palm at some point, and it turned into a sword at some point, and the sword quickly flicked the sword away.

The water-like sword seemed to be more resilient and elusive than the Swift Sword.

But it does look like a sword when it reads a book, the sword in Dao Xisheng's hand is a sword without a blade, it will appear when it wants to appear, and it will turn into air when it wants to disappear.

"Shuiqi Mansion, open!" At that moment, Dao Xisheng thought silently in his heart.

Sure enough, the water in Daoxi did not disappoint Daoxisheng, and he successfully protected the lord at the most critical moment.

Dao Xisheng used his own water and qi mansion to give new life to the water in Daoxi, and made them his own sword.

A gentle but firm sword.

The beard disappeared from everyone's sight again, and I don't know where it was hidden.

The stillness in the eyes of the people is actually the movement in the eyes of the moment, when a movement is fast to the limit, it often breaks through the movement and becomes static instead.

Because it's so close that he's so close that no one can see him moving.

Su Yu did not stop moving, and with him his sword moved.

In other words, it was his sword that dragged him and kept moving, so fast that there were no air fluctuations in the air, so fast that it deceived the eyes and sea of countless people here.

It's something you don't dare to think about, because while you're thinking, the sword is probably right around your neck, and it may even have tore your throat.

Although this kind of extremely fast sword does not seem to have the domineering sense of oppression on the Wutian Sword, it also has something else to do. It's good for assassination.

Xu Yu was like an assassin who was born to walk in the shadows, and his sword was so easy to amaze, shock, and amaze people that Dao Xisheng's sword didn't attract much attention for a while.

Dao Xisheng's sword is Dao Xi, as long as his realm is high enough in the future, it will not be difficult to drag out all the water in Dao Creek to forge a sword.

The sword of Xu Yu came from the Sharpening Knife Forest, and the sword of Dao Xisheng came from Dao Xi, which made this fighting method look like two excellent cultivation places in Ziwei were competing for strength.

Dao Xisheng's sword was still there, and the soft water in those Dao Creeks suddenly gradually condensed into ice in his palm, and finally turned into a sword with a hard and sharp edge, this sword was extremely short, and then slowly became narrow and long in the process of continuous condensation, and finally became like a long ice pick.

Xu Yu was still waiting in the shadows for a chance to win with one blow after making a move, and he waited for a long, long time, but he still couldn't wait.

The essence of the fast sword lies in preemptive strikes, in dancing in the light and flint, and in the battle.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xu Yu to wait for Dao Xisheng to look for him, he can only take the initiative to attack.

This time, Xu Yu chose to appear on top of Dao Xisheng's head, and he took his sword and walked towards Dao Xisheng's left shoulder.

This one is very heavy, if Dao Xisheng fails to block it, he may be hit the spot, and the anxious Xu Yu seems to have not thought of so many things, at this time, he is anxious to need a victory to prove that his efforts over the years have not been in vain.

This sword is a tricky sword, if Daoxi gives birth to a sword to block this sword, then there will definitely be a very short loosening in his upper plate, and this loosening is his flaw.

Ordinary swordsmen may not be able to see this subtle, fleeting aura, but they will definitely be able to grasp it firmly, and they will be able to do it with ease.

This is the fast sword, any small flaw can become its opening to tear its prey apart, and as long as it is human, there will be some flaws that can be ignored more or less.

So the fast sword is a very good sword.

Surprisingly similar to what Su Yu had expected, his swift sword was about to stab Dao Xisheng's left shoulder with ease.

But Dao Xisheng didn't seem to have any defense, his eyes were still wide open with a little dullness, as if he didn't perceive the slightest danger.

But danger was approaching very quickly, and everyone's violently beating hearts seemed to be forced to their throats.

Dao Xisheng didn't make any moves to block the sword, which made Xu Yu scream.

With this sword, Dao Xisheng's left arm may be separated from him forever, and at that time, Xu Yu will definitely feel guilty and embarrassed.

Fortunately, this scene did not happen, and Xu Yu's sword finally fell on Dao Xisheng's shoulder, but it was indeed not a broken arm when it fell to the ground.

Rather, it's some messy, finely crumbled ice slag.

Dao Xisheng's sword was also very fast, and at the last moment, his ice sword silently touched the sword of the beard, and then it was not shattered.

Dao Xisheng's sword was shattered, but his shoulder was still unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

In fact, Dao Xisheng himself didn't realize the arrival of this sword this time, but his sword did.

His sword is Daoxi, a Daoxi with infinite living water.

So the ice sword that had been severed grew into a longer sword in the blink of an eye.

The sword was about to point at Su's eyebrows, only to find that Suri and his sword had disappeared once again.