Time is three days in a flash, and in these three days, the news of the Sword Saint's reappearance has already been circulating near Wushuang City, so in the past few days, many nearby martial artists have begun to surge, and Wushuang City is lively. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the short time, I'm afraid that half of the warriors in the rivers and lakes would be alarmed, it was really the reputation of the Sword Saint who was too loud, back then one person and one sword, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and rarely meeting opponents, if it weren't for the fact that there was a martial arts myth and no name, I am afraid that the reputation of the Sword Saint would be even more brilliant, so as soon as the news of his reappearance spread out, the turmoil set off can be imagined.

Now the time is only three days, which is really too short, that is, the warriors from a radius of hundreds of miles near the Wushuang City can rush over, and the distance is far away, even if you want to rush to the Wushuang City, it is impossible, even so, the Wushuang City is a bit overcrowded, bustling, full of martial arts people carrying swords, reckless and heroic.

It was getting noon, the sun was shining, and Dugu Ming outside the city came quietly, accompanied by an old man in Mai.

Dugu Ming didn't say it, the old man in sackcloth was thin, with a simple long sword hanging from his waist, his eyebrows were white, and his eyes seemed to be closed, with a unique temperament, which was unforgettable at first sight.

This old man is none other than the Juggernaut!

The closer he got to Wushuang City, the more straight the sword saint's waist became, like a long sword that rushed to the sky, wisps of sharp qi emanated, and an invisible sword intent swirled around him, causing the surrounding void to change, and the heavy and terrifying coercion slowly spread.

Boom, boom, boom, the Sword Master's footsteps were slow but firm, but there was a muffled thunderous sound when he stepped on the ground.

The sound became heavier and heavier, and gradually spread to the Wushuang City, whether it was the ordinary people in the city, or the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, they suddenly felt a heavy heart, as if there was a heavy mountain pressing on their hearts, and their breathing became short, so the noisy and noisy flow of people just now suddenly fell silent, and the depression was terrible.

"What's going on?"

"It's so scary, Lao Tzu has crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, killed countless people, and was he scared?"

"What a powerful sword intent, so powerful, it's the Sword Saint who has arrived!"

With a burst of exclamations and thunder, many well-informed warriors were shocked and suddenly shouted loudly, which seemed very abrupt in the silence.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Duan Lang and Shi Wuzun stood quietly, looking up in the direction outside the city, the two of them had good martial arts and keen spiritual sense, and they had already sensed a majestic and sharp sword intent covering the sky and the sun, as if they were going to cover the entire Wushuang City, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked, and only then did they really feel the horror of the Sword Saint.

"Is this the Sword Saint?" Shi Wuzun muttered to himself, he had always thought that his Rulai Divine Palm was alone in the world, although he did not say that he had reached the peak, but it could be regarded as the top divine skill in the rivers and lakes, but now he found that compared with the Sword Saint, his martial arts were still inferior to Taiyuan, just a sword intent from a long distance, which had already made him feel oppressed and extremely nervous, how amazing should the Sword Saint's sword path cultivation be?

"It's so powerful, the sword master's swordsmanship has really reached an unimaginable realm, and compared with him, my swordsmanship is really the difference between fireflies and Haoyue. ”

Broken Waves itself is a sword practice, whether it is the family eclipse swordsmanship, or the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao taught to him by Taiyuan later, it is a unique art in the world's swordsmanship, but at this time, he felt the sword intent and sword qi of the Sword Saint, and he found that his cultivation in the sword path was still too far behind.

The two of them were shocked, Taiyuan walked out, his face was indifferent, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and he walked out step by step. 、

"Master!" "City Lord!" Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun hurriedly said when they saw Taiyuan coming out.

"Well, the Sword Master has arrived, so let's go out and have a look together. ”

Taiyuan's voice fell, and the whole person walked slowly, as if he was slowing down, and disappeared in the city lord's mansion in the blink of an eye.

Three miles outside the Wushuang City, on a wilderness, the Sword Saint stopped, the sword light in his eyes was full, looking straight in one direction, his face was heavy and serious, the breath of the whole person became more and more fierce, and above his head, the clouds and qi collapsed, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Dugu Ming was still a little unclear, so he was about to ask, when he saw a figure in Tsing Yi floating in, the last moment he was still vague, and the next moment he appeared clearly in front of him, it was a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Juggernaut!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was naturally Taiyuan, he looked at the Sword Saint, his eyes lit up with a shining light, and he said lightly.

"Taiyuan Daoist?"

The Sword Saint's voice was old and hoarse, but it carried an air of gold and iron, although it was a question, but the tone was extremely affirmative.

"Yes, it's the poor way, the sword saint is worthy of being the sword saint, and the sword path is really good. ”

Taiyuan exclaimed.

"The Taoist is superb, and the old man admires it, but since you have killed the Dugu side and occupied the Wushuang City, we still need to do one today. ”

The Sword Master's tone was sonorous and cold, with a piercing killing intent.

"I am about to learn the sword saint's holy spirit swordsmanship, but there is no need to say what is the Dugu side, others don't know, don't you understand that the so-called Dugu party is not the real Dugu party at all, otherwise, as the heir of the Dugu family, how can he, as the descendant of the Dugu family, only use a set of dragon leg methods to dominate the martial arts?

Taewon chuckled indifferently.

"Yes, today's battle is only for the sake of the Tao, not for anything else. ”

The Sword Saint laughed and replied. 、

Dugu Ming listened more and more confused on the sidelines, but at this time, he felt that the air between heaven and earth had become extremely heavy and viscous, and he was about to breathe when he was oppressed, let alone ask.

I can only keep retreating, stumbling, and retreating for a long distance, which makes me feel a little better.

After the two finished speaking, they were silent, and this piece of heaven and earth became more and more silent, as if all the sounds around them were directly annihilated after they came, and it was very mysterious.

The Sword Saint Mai was drumming, the sword qi trembled, and where it was, the void sneered, as if a bright light bloomed, and the figure became extremely blurred, and the sword qi surrounded by it everywhere, making it impossible to see the face clearly.

And Taiyuan is still as calm as water, without the slightest change.

The atmosphere between the two is strange and unpredictable, people who are not in a high realm can't see the changes clearly at all, Dugu Ming is like this, although he feels the horror between the two, but it is difficult to really understand what the mystery is, this is his lack of cultivation, and he can't see the subtlety.

Not long after, a large number of martial artists gathered in Wushuang City also arrived, and a pair of shocked eyes fell on Taiyuan and the Sword Saint.

Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun were also hidden in the crowd, their eyes unblinking, staring closely at the changes in their breaths.

As if in an instant, or a long time has passed, suddenly, a terrible sword roar, the sword saint took the lead, as soon as he made a move, he tried his best, the peerless divine sword on his waist was suddenly unsheathed, holding the sword in his hand, the sword saint's breath became more and more powerful, and the immeasurable sword qi exploded, he swung a sword, simple and direct, like a white light, cutting through the void, abrupt, and the sharp sword instantly appeared in the throat of Taiyuan.

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, Sword One!

The sword saint's swordsmanship, simple and direct, dazzling, one move seems ordinary, in fact, it already contains his deepest sword intent, sword one, is the first move of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, fast as lightning, moving like thunder, the shot is a lore, if the general martial arts people face this sword, it is bound to be difficult to resist, it is directly a dead end.

However, today's opponent of the Sword Saint is Tai Yuan, who has achieved cultivation and has set foot on the Yuan Shen Dao, the cultivator is unpredictable, and he is absolutely extraordinary, in the face of the sword of the Sword Saint, Taiyuan did not deal with it with his own mana, but used martial arts methods.

Stretching out his hand to hold it, the green light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his palm, and with a slight lift, the sword light was like electricity, and the sword qi was like silk, and it crossed a mysterious arc, blocking the sword master's sword move.

The long swords intersected, and there was silence, and all the sword qi on both sides was quietly annihilated.

With a move, the sword saint's expression became more and more solemn, with a long roar, earth-shattering, the divine sword in his hand waved, and the next moment, it was the sword qi in the sky, the sword intent was overwhelming, the void was cloudy, the dust was flying on the ground, and there seemed to be a sea of sword qi that landed violently.

The sword saint took out the sword like electricity, and in the face of Taiyuan, an opponent who didn't know the depth, the Holy Spirit swordsmanship was finally completely displayed, sword one, sword two, all the way to sword eighteen, one even eighteen swords, the sword was cold, and the move was fatal!

Taiyuan looked calm, indifferent and peaceful, without the slightest emotion, the long sword in his hand came out casually, sometimes dangerous and exquisite, sometimes dense as rain, sometimes thick and vast, sometimes unpredictable, sometimes simple and timeless, the sword road is not passable, the tricks are different, but it can always block the sword master's sword moves just right.

Wuyue swordsmanship, this is not the best swordsmanship, in the hands of today's Taiyuan, but it is a sword intent, Wuyue's charm is completely displayed, exerting a stunning power, even with the sharpness of the sword saint's holy spirit swordsmanship, it is difficult to have the upper hand.

Ten thousand ways in the world, different paths to the same end, Taiyuan cultivation has been successful, for the avenue of heaven and earth have a preliminary understanding, the original Wuyue swordsmanship in his hands has been completely reborn, to a realm unimaginable by predecessors.

"Sword Saint, Poor Dao heard that your Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the first eighteen swords are sentient swordsmanship, and the next few swords are the ruthless swordsmanship that you have learned over the years, and the power is incomparable. ”

Taiyuan's indifferent and ethereal voice came from the clouds in a trance, which was unpredictable.

"As you wish!" The Sword Saint cherished the words like gold, and as soon as his voice fell, the aura around his body changed abruptly, and the most terrifying aura in the world, such as coldness, ruthlessness, and indifference, emanated.

Sword Nineteen!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the light is cold, this sword is used, the sword saint's breath is violently enhanced, the momentum is overwhelming, the sword qi of the Quartet Void is immeasurable, the killing intent is endless, and the thick sword qi tears through the void and kills it.

Tai Yuan's eyes lit up, Sword Nineteen was worthy of being a ruthless sword, although it was only the most obvious sword in the ruthless sword, but the ruthless indifference and killing intent in it were already terrifying enough, and compared to the eighteen swords in front, the power was doubled.

As far as the eye could see, the Sword Master seemed to have turned into a ball of brilliant divine light, a sea of sword qi, and there was nothing else except sword qi.

Man and sword are one, no sword and no self, and the sword is in the sky.