The Yin Xue in the nameless hand let out bursts of sword roars, and the pervasive true qi slowly condensed into snowflakes.

plus a nameless white shirt, and that long flowing hair.

makes people feel like watching idol dramas again, and the original scene of monstrous fighting spirit has directly turned into nothing.

The little brothers who were conjured up by the Demon Lord began to slow down.

The snowflakes fell on the shadows one by one, one, two...... When the third piece fell, the entire shadow suddenly stopped moving, and the entire body was completely frozen in ice.

The Demon Lord looked at the situation in front of him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Kill you, three swords are enough, take my first sword. Nameless said, his body suddenly moved, and the whole person disappeared in front of my eyes, like a wandering ghost.

"Click. With a crisp sound, the shadow that had just been frozen in the ice suddenly began to crack.

From the first one, one after another made a crunchy sound, and the cracks on the ice cubes made it difficult to see what was going on inside.

The scarlet eyes of the Demon Lord were also getting longer and longer: "Hmph, it's only in the late stage of Tianfu, and you dare to speak wildly." ”

The Demon Lord shouted, and the black mist on his body skyrocketed, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a demonic aura.

His left arm, which had been fused, emitted a faint black light, and the surrounding trees were infected by demonic energy, instantly turning into a puddle of black ash.

Suddenly, the black mist that had been condensed together began to split from the middle.

It was like a piece of black paper, cut by a pair of sharp scissors.

The scattered black mist rolled violently in the air like waves.

I hurriedly opened my purple gold eyes, only to see clearly that a faint figure was rushing towards the Demon Lord at an extremely fast speed.

"Roar. The Demon Lord suddenly roared, and the dense fog that had dispersed seemed to want to recondense.

But just as there were signs of wanting to condense, Yin Xue in Nameless's hand emitted a burst of sword qi, like a violent wind.

Crush the black fog that you want to condense one by one.

The snowflakes in the air were still falling, but before they could reach the ground, Nameless had already rushed to the side of the Demon Lord.

The perimeter of the body was wrapped in a fierce sword aura.

No, the namelessness at this time seems to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath, which makes people feel cold.

"Give me death. The Demon Lord raised his left arm, clenched his hand into a fist, and smashed it directly into Nameless's body.

But before the arm fell, I saw a flash of sword light, and the raised arm fell off the shoulder.

The splashed black sè blood flower seemed to be infected by the snowflakes in the air, turned into black sè snowflakes, and fell to the ground together with his left arm.

At the same time, the cracked ice cubes seemed to be unable to withstand the vibrations caused by the landing of the left arm, and all of them made a muffled sound, shattering one after another.

And the shadow inside turned into black smoke and gradually disappeared in the air......

Everything in front of me happened so fast that I didn't know what to do or react to, and I didn't even have time to make a surprised expression.

"Ah,,。 The Demon Lord let out a roar of pain, a roar that was not like a human voice, like the roar of a wild beast, and I quickly protected my ears.

"Thirteen swords, the first sword, wind and snow. Nameless had now appeared behind the Lord of the Clouds, and he stood with his hands in his hands, with his back to the Lord of the Heavens who were roaring in pain.

"Benjun is going to kill you. "The Demon Lord who lost his left arm has fallen into a state of madness.

A huge demonic aura emanated from his body, and even the sky was gradually obscured by blood-red clouds, and the whole world seemed to fall into a blood-red color.

"Take my second sword. Nameless didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and his figure disappeared again.

The rapid flow of air that disappeared splashed up the snowflakes that had been lying peacefully on the ground.

Nameless's disappearance again caused panic among the Demon Lord, as if he had no idea that Nameless's swordsmanship was so powerful.

And I, too, saw the so-called Thirteen Swords of Despair for the first time.

The first sword is already so powerful, I really can't imagine that if a set of Thirteen Desperate Swords is completely played, who else can survive.

In my mind, "Nine Turns of the World" is no, it is in all the high schools in the cultivation realm, and it is already the best cultivation method.

I didn't expect that the Thirteen Desperate Swords created by Niu Thirteen would be so powerful.

No wonder he would become the last person in the cultivation realm, and the only one to ascend to the immortal realm within a thousand years.

Although the Demon Lord said that he would break the nameless corpse into ten thousand pieces, at this time, he could only take a defensive posture.

I don't know what spell was cast, and the whole person was wrapped in a thick black fog and turned into a huge black ball.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the True Qi Shield, but I don't think even so, it still can't stop the nameless second sword.

Before the snowflakes could fall to the ground, the nameless figure reappeared.

Stepping on the snowflakes on their toes, it seems that they are using the meager power of the snowflakes to walk towards the air step by step.

At this time, Nameless is not like a swordsman, but like a dancer, every time he steps on a snowflake, he will rise a height and change his body shape once.

Nameless's movements were so fast that I couldn't see clearly.

But it seems to be very slow, just like entering a slow-motion movie, and I can see his every movement clearly.

This extremely contradictory scene really appeared in my eyes, and everything was like a dream.

When the last splash of snow was trampled down by Nameless, Nameless's figure suddenly moved.

The Yinxue long sword in his hand slashed directly towards the black ball that the Demon Lord had transformed.

Yin Xue hit the black ball, like cutting tofu, like breaking bamboo.

"Ah,,。 Another roar, and it seemed that the Demon Lord had been hit hard again.

Nameless slowly fell from the sky, pointed to the black mist that had not yet dissipated, and said: "Thirteen swords, the second sword, stepping on the snow and picking stars." ”

At the same time as the nameless voice fell, the blood droplets on the tip of the Yinxue sword slowly dripped down, and under the red light, it was really as dazzling as the stars.

When the black mist dissipated, the part that covered the heart of the Demon Lord's chest was wrapped in a cloud of black mist, and blood beads dripped from time to time.

"And the third sword. Nameless didn't seem ready to give the Demon Lord a chance to rest.

However, the injuries suffered by the Demon Lord did not seem to be as serious as they had been imagined.

The arm that fell to the ground turned into black smoke and disappeared, and a new one appeared on the body of the Demon Lord at the same time, and the pierced chest was completely restored.

"You have completely provoked Benjun, the third sword, Benjun will not give you another chance to strike. The Demon Lord let out an angry roar as he spoke, preparing to charge towards Nameless.

But this time, a voice suddenly appeared: "I'll take your third sword." ”

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