82_82324The sword is like light, the immortal pattern bursts out, there is a fairy flower burst, and then the seven killing swords, like the speed of light attack. Ren Qianxun is not sad or happy, the blood sword is out of the sheath, it seems to be slow and fast, the last to come first, there is a mysterious shot, the mystery of the sky has been completed, and the mysterious meaning is becoming more and more mellow, although it is a powerful combat power, its mysterious skills are above the limit.

The sword light attacked and killed, and was blocked in an instant, but with just one move, the other ten powerful people all had a judgment in their hearts. The old sword is an old power, and his strength is advanced in the power, plus the increase of the fairy sword, the absolute peak of the powerful combat power, his attack, there are not many in the world that can be taken, and I am afraid that there is only this one who can take it lightly.

"Kill!"

The sword light is the table, the real attack is behind, and the sword light instantly changes its moves, dividing into seven, which is seven killing words like before. The seven killing words are the most ferocious seven murderous auras in heaven and earth, and everything in the world is not killed, and it is extremely difficult. A killing word flew up into the sky, not to mention smashing it, and the other killing words followed, seven killing words almost at the same time, a fierce breath, filled with a radius of thousands of miles, for a time the ghost cried wolf howl, and the gods and ghosts cried.

"Interesting. Ren Qianxun said lightly, the seven murderous qi between heaven and earth, each different, each with its own power, are seven different ways to kill, and at the same time, it is like seven killing gods attacking and killing at the same time. This sword is dangerous and dangerous, and the slightest carelessness is enough to fall into the abyss.

"The Upanishads. "The consummation level of the anti-heaven mystery, is the realm of the limit, at this time the power of the injury is insufficient, more than mysterious, Ren Qianxun poured the mystery into the blood sword, the sword chanted into the sky, straight to the sky, and cut out seven swords in a row, unpretentious, simple to see, but seven different killing moves. Bang, bang, bang! When the sound of impact came, the seven killing words were all knocked out.

"How is it possible, the peak of power, the qi of seven killings, is not something that can be knocked away at this level. ”

"It's because he's regained the strength of the Extreme. ”

"Not true. If it is the limit, it can be absolutely crushed, and it should be a quasi-limit level. ”

"Elder Sword is going to be defeated. ”

Each of them is an absolute genius, enjoying the atmospheric luck of the spiritual world, and tens of thousands of years of vision, allowing them to see through the reality of the battle between the two. The ten great powers rejoiced in their hearts, but they didn't have a score. Fortunately, the Demon Lord was injured, not the strength of the Extreme, they still have the strength to fight. What is not remarkable is that the quasi-limit level has surpassed everyone here.

Unforgiving!

Ren Qianxun's white hair fluttered, like a beautiful god, and under his cold temperament, the blood sword danced and stabbed head-on. With just one move, he got the first move. In a hurry, the spell in the sword elder's mouth became more and more urgent, and one syllable after another seemed to be detonated, seven killing words, one hovering, and the lights were connected, forming a large array.

In an instant, a quick slash, sparks shot out, and Ren Chihiro's sword attacked a hundred and ten times. The power of the Seven Killing Array is still a step behind, the light has decreased, and it has become sluggish, and the sword elder in the formation has made a decision immediately, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, triggering a deeper ferocious aura of the Seven Killing Formations, and the power of the large array has increased again, but it can rely on the essence blood, and how long can it last?

The sword elder did not retreat but advanced, and instantly played a forbidden technique, the sword intent in the soul was burning, and the sword body gradually decomposed, in exchange for an increase in strength in a short time. Fast! is a move that all swordsmen will have, but at this moment, the sword of the old sword gives people the feeling of surpassing the speed of light. Although it is only an illusion, it is also very remarkable.

"Quasi-Extreme Level?!" Ren Qianxun really underestimated Jian Lao, the oldest power in the spirit world, such a forbidden technique, his strength was further advanced, and for a while, his combat power was no longer below him.

Not sad or happy, the thought in his heart turned, he understood that the only way to fight was to continue fighting. Ren Qianxun's own strength is at the quasi-limit level, he only needs to consume it, and when the sword elder can't support it, he can easily kill it. If you want to, you will be able to do it. Sparks flew out, and Ren Qianhiro swung the blood sword again. Sword to sword, light to light, the two of them are more energetic, and they are fast and fast, and it is difficult to distinguish between up and down.

In an instant, fighting one hundred and ten times, the sword shadow was remnant, the sword intent was shining, the power of heaven and earth hovered between heaven and earth, and all the great powers also shot one by one, and the quasi-extreme level of the battle, just the aftermath could threaten them. So there was a strange scene of two people dueling and twelve people making moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other a thousand times, and the duel between the swordsmen was so capricious. Ren Qianxun's expression became serious, and another superlative, the spirit weapon sword was unsheathed, with two swords in both hands, one in front and one behind, the frequency and speed were the same, and they appeared one after another, as if they were fighting one with two. After just a few swords, the pressure of the sword elder has doubled, and now that his body is decomposed and his sword intent is burning, he has no way to retreat.

"Seven kills of the sword, the second kill!" The sword elder has been suppressed and beaten, but the heart of counterattack has never changed. This is the heart of a strong man, fearless, unyielding, invincible, and undefeated. The sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, the starry eyes tightened, and the sword elder launched a second kill.

"Seven Kill Sword, Third Kill!"

"Seven Kill Sword, Fourth Kill!"

Everyone was stunned, the sword elder actually imitated Ren Qianxun, and also took out the backup sword, holding the sword in both hands, one move and one style, he was so serious and meticulous, and at the same time played the third and fourth kills of the seven kills of the sword. Ren Qianxun was absolutely amused, he was inimmitable, in his eyes, Jian Lao's double sword flow was full of loopholes, and he couldn't compare with himself at all.

The sword is incomprehensible, and he also uses his sword with both hands, but he is still pressed and beaten. He sighed leisurely, now the sword body is decomposed fifty percent, the sword intent is burned forty percent, and the forbidden art mode is also difficult to maintain the peak state, with the sigh, his breath slid down, and then returned to the peak power level.

Ren Qianxun stopped his attack and shook his head, looking through a gaze, which meant to continue. Knowing what he meant, Jian Lao was even more puzzled in his heart, is there any point in continuing? I was suppressed before, and now that my combat power has declined, how can I be an opponent. Thinking about it, he saw a trace of disdain and disappointment, and this gaze still came from Ren Qianxun.

"He seems to be saying, I have lost my sharpness when I am old, and I have lost my indomitable spirit. The swordsman was indomitable. Jian Lao seemed to understand what Ren Qianxun meant, and then nodded, and the Seven Kills Sword moved.

"Seven Kill Sword, Fifth Kill!"

"Seven Kill Sword, Sixth Kill!"

"Seven Kills Sword, Seventh Kill!"

Jian Lao instantly hit three different sword moves, one sword is more powerful than the other, seven killing swordsmanship, seven kinds of fierce and murderous mysteries, all displayed in front of Ren Qianxun's eyes. That's right. That's what he's aiming for, to see the complete Seven Kills Sword Technique. It's always a pity to just watch half of the swordsmanship, Ren Qianhiro's idea is so simple.

"It's time for me to make a move!" Ren Qianxun said coldly, the sword was like a cold light, and no one could stop it at this moment. With a stabbing sound, blood gushed out, splashing nine feet, and a black vortex emerged, which was extremely suction, and the suction force absorbed all the essence blood at the injured place. The sword light is continuous, and the rapid attack is three points into the bone every time, but it is not fatal