"How is it possible, there will be such a powerful character......"

When Brother Shi said this, Chen Hangyu next to him also gritted his teeth, and his face kept changing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to his family background, Chen Hangyu has seen many masters, those strange people who are hidden from the world and are proud and extraordinary, each of which has amazing skills. But after seeing more, Chen Hangyu gradually felt that he would not be shocked anymore.

He believes that as long as he gives himself time, he can become one of those strange people sooner or later, leaving a strong mark in the special history.

However, now, Xiao Yu's momentum has hit him deeply.

Chen Hangyu never thought that there would be a swordsman who could go deep into the enemy formation to kill the enemy, so fast, so simple, so imposing, and so beautiful...... He really didn't think about it.

"Hmph, what a master......" he said with some awkwardness.

Brother Shi looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "You once said that you called him the Sword God - now that you look at it, it is really prescient." ”

This kind of spicy slap made Chen Hangyu grit his teeth.

But the gap in strength shown by Xiao Yu is that they are really discouraged.

Brother Shi said at this time: "Relying on sword skills alone, you can achieve many effects that cannot be achieved by firearms. This person is afraid that he is far beyond the contemporary martial arts masters. Even those legendary characters who are famous are probably nothing more than that. ”

Chen Hangyu couldn't help but retorted: "If there was no match back then, who can say who is better than whom?"

Next to him, Wei Li, who was lying on the car window and watching from afar, saw in his eyes, Xiao Yu was like a god in reality: "So powerful, it should be invincible in the world! Brother Yu is both powerful, calm and kind, I can meet him, it is really ......a blessing for three lives."

Wan Yanshi's eyes were confused, and he was not surprised: "Brother Yu, it's also to help us leave better, so you are working so hard......"

The off-road vehicle rushed out of the area of the central temple in a violent bump.

Behind them, among the countless black shadows, the bamboo slip that had fallen to the ground was now empty......

"Lord of Time and Space!"

"Lord of Time and Space!"

“......”

Xiao Yu is walking.

It's also dancing.

He didn't stop for a moment, moving slowly towards the position where the enemy was most numerous.

The soft sword of cicada wings in his hand turned into a breeze and a drizzle, slashing across all the black shadows, cutting away the darkness, cutting away the silence, and breaking the shackles of eternity.

The soft sword has a spirit, although it is limited by the realm and cannot evolve the sound, but the magic is profound and sharp.

Those bodies that were slashed through could not produce any resistance, and they were cut by the blade of the sword and shattered.

The opponent of the monk is not necessarily an enemy on the ground, up and down, left and right, in all directions, as long as there is a gap, there will be soldiers, and there will be attack power.

"Lord of Time and Space, you're here?"

The black shadows all over the sky, the crazy pounce, and the greed for Xiao Yu are like irresistible temptations.

Compared to ordinary ordinary people, these black shadows are fast, strong in attack, ignoring pain, and cooperating tacitly.

Ordinary people come to deal with these, they will be in a hurry, overwhelmed, and the slightest negligence will be a catastrophe.

The sword shadow in Xiao Yu's hand floated like a willow leaf, as empty as a cicada's wings, and he dealt with these black shadows amazingly and coldly.

Their limbs, almost at the moment of pounce, were bounced and shredded by the power they borrowed.

The real enemy of 10,000 people, leisurely.

"There are thousands of invisible sounds", even if the sound is limited and the power cannot be really exerted, but the synchronization sound technique is always the same.

This is the way to fight all armies alone and dominate the world.

His cicada wing soft sword is now constantly experiencing this skill, this method of transcending the world.

Many skills, when you are fully equipped and driven to go smoothly, may not be able to deeply appreciate the true meaning of them, but on the contrary, they are restricted, create difficulties, and do not allow them to be used, so that you can deeply discover the small differences from the bottom up, and only later, when you are done, will you become more mellow and flawless.

The cicada wing soft sword, itself is extremely matched with this kind of method of borrowing sound, and it is now transformed into primitive, pure somatic exercises, which allows Xiao Yu to continue to gain rare comprehension.

Those enemies who were surging like a sea were silent and silent, only for the moment of attack, revealing a hint of killing. Xiao Yu's sword, if you want to save effort by using sound, you must pinch this momentary opportunity and trigger a stronger rebound.

Once you are familiar with this rhythm, it is like lighting a lamp in the dark, the candle flame is dazzling, and a little starlight can trigger a bright night. With the help of sound, the sound sword rises, and in the body of all enemies, it rebounds and superimposes, causing damage and speed that has long exceeded the limit of physics.

If it is said that "there are thousands of invisible sounds" among the ancestors of the Mobei faction, the most powerful is the instantaneous assimilation of 1,500 sounds. Then at this time, Xiao Yu's physical sword skills alone could turn into more than two thousand sword rays in a continuous instant.

The black shadow is different from ordinary people, it is difficult to destroy with one sword, and it is necessary to add several swords to kill instantly.

Even so, the sword in Xiao Yu's hand was incredibly fast, turning into a real cicada wing, emptying the surroundings in an instant, waiting for a new wave to rush and destroy the enemy again.

Thousands, such an undying and unretreating, continuous enemy, where can you find it?

The cicada-wing soft sword, brushing through countless black figures, powerful, accurate, powerful, constantly familiar, constantly strengthening.

At such a fast speed, how to grasp the timing and get a glimpse of the fleeting attack sound is where Xiao Yu really sharpened.

These dark shadows of the enemy, as Brother Shi said, have many existences that are far beyond the ordinary, like the leaders of ordinary soldiers, their strength and lethality are far stronger than others, but under this powerful method, there is no difference from other companions.

And when Xiao Yu mastered more and opened up to cast, the more the enemy frantically surged in, the more jubilant his sword sound became.

When the speed reaches the extreme, it is unbeatable without the magic of sound.

The endless black tide, before this top-level move, was exhausted, and soon, it turned into ashes everywhere.

"Hum—"

The twin swords let out a final sword groan, as if satisfied, and fell silent.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and stared.

The scene of Fang Cai's full concentration and single-minded killing of the enemy was like a gurgling river, flowing through his sea of knowledge.

Realize that you always need to introspect.

At the beginning, Xiao Yu still had flaws, and he was out of control many times, almost out of control. But the strength of the "Star Nine Heavenly Formula" is shown here, and the long and unparalleled endurance recovery allows him to endure that kind of mistake and start all over again.

In the back, he achieved perfection to the extreme, the kind of handy, the four sides of the enemy, all for the use of the pleasure, is really pleasant.

"I'm afraid this cicada wing sword is the most suitable for dubbing with 'ten thousand people are idle'......"

The soft sword is famous, and the sound is solid.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes, and the void in front of him was moving.

"Lord of Time and Space ......"

Not far from Xiao Yu's periphery, there was still a black figure left less than fifty, and compared with the previous sea tide, it was extremely lonely and pitiful.

Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders lightly and shook his right arm.

"Lord of Time and Space, you're here!"

The dozens of figures had already rushed up.

Xiao Yu restarted, and walked forward with great familiarity. I saw the afterimage segment, shuttling between these dozens of people, the sound of the sword was long, and it was synthesized into a sound.

After using it 10,000 times before, and then digesting and sorting it out, removing the turnip and retaining the essence, and establishing the way that is truly suitable for him, Xiao Yu is different from Fang Cai, and he has almost climbed to another realm, becoming a completely controllable dubbing method.

This instantaneous sound did not reach the limit of two thousand, or even less than a thousand, but the power of each sound was accurate, and it was better than before.

This kind of proficiency took Guo Qianxi decades to achieve, and now Xiao Yu, tempered with sufficient conditions, has achieved it in such a short time. If his master knew about it, I am afraid that he would be envious and jealous again.

"'Thousands of invisible sounds', it is really worthy of the battlefield comprehension of music, only after experiencing the tempering of thousands of people, can there be high-speed improvement. ”

Xiao Yu remembered what Guo Qianxi said and nodded in approval.

The last enemy on the opposite side fell to the ground, announcing Xiao Yu's great harvest in this battle.

This time, unlike before, when almost all the black shadows were chopped up, every time the sound was directed at the vital point, and it was won in an instant.

"The predecessors who can sharpen and improve the 'invisible sounds' and reach the ultimate must be brave men with firm ideas and experienced battles. Xiao Yu sighed and said, "After all, on the battlefield, it is really dangerous to fight all armies alone, without the physical guarantee of the 'Star Shine Nine Heavenly Technique' like me, how many can protect themselves without damage? ”

Countless black figures, their heads separated, their limbs shattered, lay on the ground.

They also had their last voices, which were faint but still faintly recognizable.

"Time and space...... The Lord ......"

"You...... Here it ......."

“......”

Xiao Yu turned a deaf ear and walked towards the east hall.

The black faded all the way, and together with the sound, it was like a faded ink.

These things are cursed by the ancients, and they are bound by treasures, and they remain here, turning into endless guards. Even if their guardian is long gone, they themselves cannot escape from the sea of suffering.

However, under Xiao Yu's sword, he had the power to purify them.

With each kill, Xiao Yu's body would have a wisp of heat passing through the Boundary Primordial Stone Array, and when it continued to happen, Xiao Yu could feel that unique power—different from all the attributes he had ever touched, hovering outside his body, and finally dissolving into the Boundary Primordial Stone.

When all the shadows fell, the continuous flow of heat disappeared.

However, when Xiao Yu approached the East Hall, he felt this power again.

The closer you get, the more obvious it is.

"It seems that the existence of the unjust soul that dominates this place comes from here. ”

Xiao Yu stood at the door of the East Hall: "I hope this time, it's not a troublesome guy." ”

In front of the main hall is an extremely old stone gate.

Xiao Yu could feel that something inside was constantly emitting energy.

The formation of the boundary primordial stone is actually extracting the sound elements that he can't call by himself, and the surging sound elements like the sea actually begin to feel like a continuous decrease at this time.

This is something that has not happened before killing tens of thousands of dark shadows in a row.