Chapter 306: Earth-shattering

The night sky was dark, and two huge moons hung high in the sky.

Today and tonight, there is a vision of nature, and all living beings are shocked.

Some say it is a bad omen and represents bad luck.

Some people say that this is the meaning of the great prosperity of the world, which can ensure that the wind and rain are smooth.

But the people of the rivers and lakes understand that this is a sign of the creation of the icy and cold artistic conception, although it is beyond imagination, but this is the truth.

A bitter chill filled the air, and an extremely majestic aura tore through the thick sea of clouds and rushed madly.

"Boom!!"

The huge ball shaped like the moon made a loud sound, and rubbed against the cold wind to create a blazing flame.

The bright and smooth moon, the deep orange flames, roaring and creating the cold air of the ice out of thin air, all kinds of images are connected together, spread high in the sky, making the whole night sky fall into a strange color. It's like a picture scroll from hell, hanging in the sky, which makes people shudder.

The moon was surrounded by a monstrous cold air, and the roar was endless.

"Boom!!"

Zhang Suyue held the breeze, just a light push, and in an instant, a sword light that crossed the world burst out from his hand.

This sword light is like a heavenly river hanging upside down, absorbing the edge of heaven and earth, as if it integrates the essence of the sun and the moon.

A deafening voice swept out of the sky, carrying a majestic momentum.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Heaven and earth trembled, and an indescribably powerful aura spread in front of Zhang Suyue, this breath was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and could make the heavens and the earth change color.

Zhang Suyue's red-robed hunting danced, and a chilling killing aura swept away.

If the coldness of Gong Lingxue gives people the feeling of falling into an ice cave, and the coldness that freezes through the heart, then Zhang Suyue's coldness makes people palpitate and represents the coldness of death.

Dao ripples rippled in the night sky, making the world even more gloomy.

Zhang Suyue waved her hand casually, and the sword light that was enough to shock the earth roared towards Gong Lingxue.

The breeze meets the sword light, and the breeze turns into a sword.

Mingyue meets sword light, and Mingyue becomes a sword.

Starlight meets sword light, and starlight becomes a sword.

The night turned into a sword, the white clouds turned into swords, and the dust turned into swords, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be affected by the sword light swung by Zhang Suyue, turning into a sword weapon, galloping out from all directions and from all corners of heaven and earth.

Zhang Suyue understated, as if she had done something insignificant, no one would have imagined that this woman would make the whole world her sword with just a wave of her hand, making Gong Lingxue the enemy of the world.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was bitter, and his heart was not happy.

The sword intent is water, the sword move container, a one-pound wine jar, even if it is a fifty-year-old flower carving, it is only a catty when it is full.

If you want to become a great weapon, you must first turn yourself into a vat, a wine cellar, a pond, a lake, and even the sea, and only such a sword is king.

And Zhang Suyue is different, her sword move is a lake, but it is filled with the water of a sea.

No matter how you think about it, how you look at it, it's an incredible thing.

In fact, it wasn't just Zhang Suyue, Lin Xuan found that although the tricks in this world were exquisite, they were not particularly profound, even if they were known as the most perfect swordsmanship, there was still a gap between them and the tricks he had studied.

But the sword intent that people have comprehended is terrifying, and it is not something that they should master at their level, just like the domineering Zhang Suyue, and the amazing and glamorous Yan Wenxuan.

Countless sword shadows flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he thought about the changes in Zhang Suyue's sword moves in his mind

I felt a little resentful.

In front of Zhang Suyue's domineering and unparalleled swordsmanship, the only thing that has not changed is Gong Lingxue and the Lang Yue she recruited.

"Boom!!"

Thousands of sword weapons tore through the ice, destroyed the sea of fire, and rushed overwhelmingly towards the bright moon in front of Gong Lingxue.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The sky rolled up with gusts of air, and the sonorous and powerful crashing sound resounded through the sky, shaking the sky, as if rolling thunder.

The void in front of Gong Lingxue was completely distorted, and countless earth-shaking sword sounds were wildly set off between heaven and earth.

The bright moon shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was struggling to support it at the moment, and it would not be long before it would completely dissipate.

......

The people in the nearby rivers and lakes felt the breath of the sky, and they were all shocked and their hearts trembled.

Their faces were pale, they stared up at the sky, their minds buzzing, as if they had lost the ability to speak.

"Boom!!"

A sword intent that spanned the heavens and the earth rushed down from the night sky, like an all-pervasive flood, mighty and menacing.

Within three thousand miles, the heavens and the earth were filled with earth-shattering sword intent.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged man fell to his knees, his body trembling wildly, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

He felt an indescribable pressure, like a mountain pressing on his shoulders and heart, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at the night sky, his whole mind was blank, his eardrums were buzzing, and his expression was dull.

The night sky was not as dark as it used to be, but it was as bright as day.

A brilliant sword light in the sky, thousands of miles long, divided the sky into two.

There were tens of millions of sword weapons of different colors near the sword mang, but they were all overshadowed and insignificant compared to the sword mang, which seemed to be like heavenly might.

There was a huge ball at the front of the sword, and at this moment, thousands of sword weapons rushed to the ball one after another, making a monstrous roar.

"Click!!"

A cracking sound sounded in the middle-aged man's ears, and he turned his head to look over, and immediately his eyes widened with anger.

A biting cold wind blew, and a puff of dust swept away.

The middle-aged man drove away from the dust in a daze, anxious, but helpless. A breath of air was imprisoned, making it impossible for him to move.

Why...... Why......

You're getting her in trouble...... Why should I be wronged......

The middle-aged man frowned, feeling as if his heart had been cut by a knife, scarred and bloodstained.

The personal sword long sword, which had been with him for nearly thirty years, turned into ashes under the domineering sword intent of the night sky, and that sword was his favorite, no less important than his life.

The middle-aged man forged this sword weapon with countless treasure ores, thinking that it would follow him for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect it to turn into powder under his nose.

"Poof!!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he lowered his head and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly languished.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt that his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say a word.

He turned his head to look around and saw that everyone was the same, all on their knees with shocked and frightened faces, looking at the night sky in despair.

An irresistible coercion continued to fall from the sky and pressed on everyone, forcing them to bow their heads and fall to their knees.

An old man had a hideous face and kept roaring, but no matter how he resisted, how

Struggling, to no avail.

"It's really worthy of her ......"

Xiao Qiuyu leaned against the railing, he looked up at the sky, his face was full of horror, and a chill emanated from his back.

Although the coercion between heaven and earth is strong, it is nothing to a person who cuts my realm, and it will not affect him.

But he had to admit that the strength of the female swordsman in red was enough to be the first person in the rivers and lakes, enough to replace the position of Emperor Qin in the past.

With this unparalleled sword intent alone, as well as this style of swordsmanship, she is qualified to reproduce the deeds of Emperor Qin who suppressed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with one person and one sword.

Xiao Qiuyu didn't have many people to admire, but Emperor Qin was one, and now there was another female swordsman in red.

As for Gong Lingxue, although he couldn't beat the other party, he looked down on her, and Xiao Qiuyu felt that she was a crazy person.

"Buzz!!"

"Buzz!!"

The long sword behind Xiao Qiuyu trembled violently, making a sound constantly.

"What's wrong with you?" he frowned, his face full of confusion.

He felt that his sword was afraid, afraid, and even more so he felt the urge to break on the spot and turn into ashes and go away.

"He is worthy of being the most prestigious swordsman in the rivers and lakes today, and he can actually practice his sword intent to this extent!"

Xiao Qiuyu thought for a moment, and a big wave surged in his heart, there is a vision in this world called Ten Thousand Swords Worship, and there is also a vision called the world's uniqueness.

The female swordsman in red is like this, the sword she uses is the only sword in the world, and there is no room for anything other than herself.

His sword trembled, trembling with shame, trembling with fear. All things have spirits, but ordinary people can't find them.

"It's really a good sword intent, this girl has two hits!"

A scholar was lying on the ground, his face full of banter, he smiled and said softly: "The old man can't be in this world for long, once he leaves, the chessboard of this world will become a game between me and Zhuge Villager!"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"I don't know if I'm better at Zhou Yu, or if he's Zhuge Villager!"

The scholar's face was full of joy and his eyes narrowed.

Night sky.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

With the last roar, the original thousands of sword weapons dispersed.

The huge ball was only the size of a bowl at this moment, and the sky and the earth were filled with a desolate atmosphere.

"Boom!!"

Waved by Zhang Suyue herself, the sword light that spanned the world swayed and bombarded, piercing the night and setting off a monstrous wave.

The dazzling sword light burst in, and under the gaze of Lin Xuan and the others, it arrived at the round ball in front of Gong Lingxue in an instant.

Although some things have not happened yet, the facts are already in front of us, and that round ball will definitely not be able to resist the sword swung by Zhang Suyue.

"He is worthy of being a swordsman who moves the world!!"

Gong Lingxue smiled and laughed, this was the second time she laughed tonight.

The sky and the earth were dark, and they became the foil of the monstrous sword light, and also the foil of Gong Lingxue.

She turned into a blue streamer and broke through the night sky, not only did she not dodge Zhang Suyue's sword, but instead went up to the challenge, as if she wanted to take this move.

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, his face was full of helplessness, although he knew why these two people behaved like this, but seeing this scene with his own eyes, he still felt sorry and depressed.

After this move, maybe someone will die!!

It's a pity that a character like Gong Lingxue died here.