Chapter 647: The Sword of Nothingness

At the moment when this suppressive force appeared, the stones that were constantly rotating around them fell as if they had seen a god from above. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, above the sword body, a brilliant earthy yellow light suddenly surged out, straight into the sky.

One after another, the joyful sword groans instantly resounded in the sky.

At this moment, the Ninefold Xuanque Sword was like a child who had received great benefits, and his whole body exuded a light of joy, and within the sword body, a huge sword intent surged out.

The purple-robed middle-aged man on the side felt the sword intent that suddenly burst out of the Ninefold Xuanque Sword, and his heart suddenly contracted, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at the huge sword intent emanating from the body of the Ninefold Xuanque Sword, even as a god realm, he had an urge to worship.

You must know that you are a genuine God Transformation Realm powerhouse, what kind of sword intent can make you feel this way.

At this moment, the purple-robed middle-aged man's head seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and instantly turned into a mess.

He couldn't figure out why a mere young man with a general knowledge could master the sword intent that made him feel terrified.

I can't imagine what would have happened if I had taken the lead in the first place.

If Yang Ming can really use the power of this sword intent, even if it is ten of himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop the power of his sword, right?

Thinking of this, a strong chill surged in the hearts of the purple-robed middle-aged man.

"What kind of sword intent is this, the aura is so terrifying?" swallowed slightly, and the purple-robed middle-aged man was full of doubts.

At this moment, the sword momentum on Yang Ming's body has almost accumulated to a peak, like a water tank filled with water, as long as it goes a little higher, it will completely leak out.

The purple-robed middle-aged man looked solemn, staring at the young man who revealed a strong sense of desolation all over his body, and the fear in his heart had reached the extreme.

Unexpectedly, the original unintentional move actually brought a disaster to himself, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe suddenly had a feeling of regret in his heart.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and even if there is, time will not come again.

Yang Ming obviously couldn't understand the complicated feelings of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, because at this moment, he had fallen into a desolate artistic conception.

The right hand that held the Ninefold Xuanque Sword suddenly, the huge sword cover also slowly disappeared, Yang Ming's body was as straight as a sharp sword, a domineering and sharp intent, quietly emanating with a desolate artistic conception, his face was tense, the black giant sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and then a rather domineering posture was swung out fiercely in front of it.

Chop, chop, stab......

The Ninefold Xuanque Sword suddenly used the basic five-style sword technique, and as Yang Ming's palm turned, the speed of swinging the sword suddenly accelerated, and in the end, even the body also rotated, and the desolate and domineering artistic conception followed the sword body, and every time a sword was swung, there was a slight explosion in the void, and the surroundings of the giant sword seemed to be unable to withstand this force, and there was a trace of distortion and fluctuation.

And as the rotation speed of Yang Ming's palm accelerated, in the stone forest, the big stones seemed to be unable to withstand the domineering weight of the sword qi, and they were actually shattered one by one.

Seeing this, the purple-robed middle-aged man on the side suddenly changed his face, and his figure suddenly flashed, far away from the impact range of Yang Ming's sword qi.

"This kid, what a terrifying sword qi ......"

The purple-robed middle-aged man waved his sleeve robe, and gently shook off the stone that was shattered by the sword qi, his eyes were full of solemnity, he couldn't imagine that this kind of domineering sword intent actually appeared on a young man who had just turned twenty years old, such a terrifying sword intent, even if he looked at Kyushu, it was quite rare to be able to compare with it, at least he had never seen it.

Thinking of this, an extremely terrifying thought suddenly flashed in the purple-robed middle-aged man's mind......

The basic five-style swordsmanship seems simple, but it hides the true meaning, and Yang Ming will have a different perception every time he exercises, which has also laid a good foundation for his own sword interception technique.

The fierce and domineering sword qi gradually changed, and it seemed that every move and style had the shadow of sword interception, making the sword technique more and more straightforward, and the power also skyrocketed.

"Sword Interception Third Style, Jufeng Sword!"

With each swing of the sword technique, a looming Nine Interception Heavenly Giant Peak appeared behind Yang Ming, and the terrifying suppressive power spread out from the sword body, even the purple-robed middle-aged man who was hundreds of meters away deeply felt the pressure brought by the giant peak sword.

It stands to reason that Yang Ming has the blessing of sword intent, and the power of the sword technique has reached the extreme, but when he deduced the sword momentum to the peak, he should have stopped and rested, but Yang Ming did not do this, but instead waved the ninefold Xuanque sword in his hand even more wildly.

Every time the giant sword was swung, the desolate and domineering artistic conception became more intense, and finally it was almost about to condense this sword intent into substance, forming a sword of nothingness.

This sword seems to be invisible and shadowless, and above the sword body, a rich desolate aura lingers, if it is not a person with strong perception, he will definitely not be able to see this sword of nothingness, because this is purely a sword of nothingness condensed by sword intent, and ordinary people will never see it.

This also means that Yang Ming already has the conditions to kill people invisibly.

The Sword of Nothingness condensed by sword intent, even with so many years of experience in the rivers and lakes of a middle-aged man in a purple robe, he had never heard of this kind of sword technique, nor had he heard of anyone being able to condense sword intent into a substantial attack.

Therefore, when the purple-robed middle-aged man felt this sudden appearance of the Void Sword, a trace of astonishment could not help but pass over his face, and then a trace of horror that could not be concealed appeared.

"What kind of monster did you encounter......

After a long time, a thick bitterness appeared in the hearts of the purple-robed middle-aged man, and after seeing Yang Ming's strange and unpredictable methods, even as a god realm, he felt a little apprehensive.

"Buzz ......"

The Sword of Nothingness gently swung towards the bottom of the void, and there was no sound, but where the Sword of Nothingness passed, the space set off ripples, and this alone was enough to see the power of this Sword of Nothingness.

The invisible and shadowless sword intent sprinkled out, as if it was about to cut the space in half, causing a wave of turmoil, and finally, the sword intent slashed down on a boulder more than ten meters high.

The sword intent slashed, and the Ninefold Xuanque Sword in Yang Ming's hand drew a beautiful arc, and then accurately inserted it back into his backpack......