Chapter 411: Ten Thousand Swords

Su Wen Ancient Sword has the talent and magic power of the truth of the world's martial arts, and in the shortest possible time, he can comprehend any sword move of the family, which is the real strength of the peerless sword. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the fastest update and the "Chengying", which is the same famous sword as "Su Wen", also has its own uniqueness, and it will not be like the "Sky Breaking Sword", it will only simply cut through the void.

'The shadow is invisible, and the swallow falls back. ’

Chengying can replicate a mirror doppelganger, using the supreme principle of the law of light to refract a mirror image that can be faked and real, making it difficult for people to identify their true face. True or false, or false and true, Lin Yunuo in Xianyang City used this trick to consume Meng Tian's too much effort.

But at that time, Meng Tian was just a prince and a prince of the eighth turn, and this Zhu Qianwu in front of him was a nineth-turn powerhouse, and when he saw countless mirror images of Lin Yunuo, in addition to being slightly stunned, he quickly calmed down, and his lips showed a cold smile.

"No matter how many clones there are, they are all useless puppets, what use is there except to block death for you?"

The technique of clone, for the death puppet, in the troubled times of the prosperous countries of the Immortal Dao, in addition to being used to bear damage, it is of no use at all, Zhu Qianwu looked at the afterimages of the surrounding rays, and his expression gradually became indifferent, he did not hesitate at all, and directly bent his fingers.

A little cold light, condensed at the fingertips, like the brightest stars in the night.

"Broken. ”

With Zhu Qianwu's soft sigh, his fingertips shone brightly, turning into a long rainbow that crossed the mountains and rivers, and all the hundreds of afterimages blocking him were annihilated into fragmented light.

"You're right, the way of the doppelganger puppet is just a chicken rib thing to die in battle. Lin Yunuo's voice sounded quietly, she said calmly and naturally, not affecting her mood at all because of the broken afterimage, but she could deeply feel the confidence and pride hidden in her bones.

"But my sword is not as simple as you think!"

She walked out in the afterimage of thousands of broken lights, the red lantern, reflecting her long white hair, with a blurred luster circulating, her beautiful face was indescribably amazing, slightly pursed her thin lips, and said very calmly and confidently: "Because I am the light, the light is me!"

"Heart Sword!"

"Thousands of rays of light are enough to turn into my sword, this is the greatest help that the Chengying Sword has brought me!"

Zhu Qianwu was taken aback, looked up, the sky was crisscrossed by light, he seemed to have ten thousand sharp swords hanging over his head, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

......

......

It is estimated that tens of thousands of people came to attend the wedding of the Marquis of Shenjian from the entire Beishan River, except for those powerful people from the princely families, even those who have cultivated well, and their strength is also good, but from a long distance, no one can see what is really happening.

Because of the vertical and horizontal light in front of him, people can't see the real situation inside.

But at this moment, the light crisscrossing the sky flowed out a powerful sword qi, which made people frightened at the same time, but also surprised them to find that the ancient sword in their hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, uncontrollably but involuntarily trembling.

"What's this?"

"What happened?"

"My Autumn Equinox Ancient Sword was taken from the Tibetan Sword Villa, and it is definitely a first-class famous sword, but why is it trembling uncontrollably?"

Gu Jian trembled uncontrollably, it seemed to be excitement, it seemed to be fear, and it seemed to be awe.

Everyone couldn't help but feel uneasy in their hearts, and only those old people who had experienced vicissitudes for a long time and had really seen the world could know what it meant.

"It's ......"

An old man from the Northern Yan Sword Mansion was super strong, but his eyes were full of shock at this time, and it was precisely because he was well-informed that he was so unbelievable, muttering to himself: "Ten Thousand Swords surrender, how can this be!"

"This power ......"

Another old man exclaimed:

"Is it another sword master?"

"This can't be!?"

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, how can there be two Sword Masters in one era!"

......

......

Ten thousand swords surrender is for the sword master, not by the realm of the level, only by the way of the sword about the hero.

The existence that really walks at the top of the way of the sword is the emperor of the way of the sword, which is enough for the ups and downs of ten thousand swords, Lin Yunuo made up for the defects of the heavenly way in the "Book of Eternal Life", and finally showed the sword dao attainments that the heavenly way does not tolerate at this time, and only the sword qi that is revealed has made ten thousand swords surrender.

"Fall!"

Thousands of rays of light, like thousands of sharp swords, fell directly down like a drizzle.

"Such a powerful sword intent!"

Zhu Qianwu looked up at the sword shadow falling from the sky, as if it was pouring rain, making people have nowhere to hide, and it seemed to be a real sword, which was enough to pierce the heart.

"This kind of sword intent is useless to me!"

He didn't panic as he imagined, but opened his mouth wide, took a breath reluctantly, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the howling wind and snow were like a tornado wrapped in the sword made of ten thousand lights and shadows, and swallowed them all into his stomach.

Without the light that spanned the night sky, the sky gradually became clearer, and the lanterns in the distance reflected Zhu Qianwu's slightly bulging lower abdomen, which was red and glamorous, revealing a little weirdness.

Lin Yunuo twisted two thin eyebrows and asked, "Don't you think it's unpalatable after eating so many of my swords?"

"Unpalatable?"

Zhu Qianwu felt a sense of satisfaction that he was full of wine and food, patted his belly, burped, and waved his hand again and again and said: "No, no, no, it's not unpalatable, it would be better if I could dip it in soy sauce!"

Lin Yunuo suddenly fell silent.

The snow around her turned into a drizzle, and the light condensed again, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, and she directly handed out a sword.

Zhu Qianwu looked at her with a smile, until he came closer, opened his mouth and spit out a sword qi, and said with a smile: "This is for you!"

His own sword qi knows how powerful it is.

Lin Yunuo dodged in a hurry, but he still let this sudden sword qi pierce the lower abdomen, and the blood soaked the white robe.

"Not enough?

Zhu Qianwu looked at Lin Yunuo, as if he wanted to release all the anger that had been pent up before at this time, and his slightly bulging lower abdomen swollen a lot in an instant, but as he swallowed, he quickly deflated again, but what he spit out was the previous Ten Thousand Dao Sword.

Lin Yunuo actually had to bear his previous ten thousand swords.

"Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow!"

The strongest Dao method of the Yin and Yang family's young master, the fallen leaves of the entire Beishan River condensed in an instant and turned into a Yin and Yang Taiji fish.

Ten thousand swords came, and the fallen leaves withered.

Lin Yunuo spit out turbid blood, although the ten thousand swords were no longer there, but Zhu Qianwu had already killed her, she didn't dare to raise her sword and snatch it out without the slightest hesitation.

It's a pity that Zhu Qianwu's strength is really a bit outrageous.

She was holding the Shadow Bearing Sword, and the light formation composed of light sword intent was even difficult to withstand the attack like a storm. (To be continued.) )