302 Peerless Sword (M)

In the sword pool, it is destined to be unpeaceful.

Bai Xiaosheng and Jian Poor made two moves, and two figures landed from a high altitude and stood on the iron chain. Jian Qian smiled and said, "Step into the clouds and break the waves, you two can't wait." ”

"The famous sword poverty has arrived, and if you don't come, I'm afraid you'll have to go back empty-handed. With the voice, Jian Chen also walked in from outside the sword pool. At this moment, several people who grabbed the sword came.

On the iron chain, Broken Waves stared at Bu Jingyun, and said in a deep voice: "Bu Jingyun, in the world, the male tyrant wants me to deliberately lose to you, and today I will take back the victory that belongs to me." Take it!" the sword in his hand stabbed out, a sword and seven shadows, and the speed was amazing. Bu Jingyun flew with both hands, not falling behind at all, "Good guy, the sword momentum is unstoppable, and the swordsmanship is indeed a lot better than before." ”

Beside the fire pool, Zhong Mei smiled and said, "The candidates who compete for the divine soldiers have come one after another, and the sword festival conference will be held in advance. That's fine, I can't wait to see the edge of the peerless sword. ”

The battle between the two became more and more intense, Bai Xiaosheng and Jian Poor had already stopped, and Jian Poor's eyes rolled around, but he had the idea of running away. It's just that all around, I don't know when it has been full of disciples from the Sword Villa, blocking the exit of the Sword Pond tightly.

"It's so good! flesh and blood can actually resist the edge of the sword!" In the field, the broken wave slashed the wrist guard of the arm of the step-shocking cloud, but the sharp sword could not hurt the step-shocking cloud in the slightest, which made Zhong Mei amazed.

Bai Xiaosheng knew in his heart that this was the power of the unicorn arm.

The power of the unicorn arm swept off the broken waves, but Bu Jingyun also stopped, holding his right arm. A look of pain. As soon as the broken waves saw the opportunity, he raised the long sword in his hand. stabbed up obliquely, and the sword moves were flickering and fierce. Bu Jingyun endured the pain. Parrying with the unicorn arm, the blade hit the arm, and it actually made a bumping sound, which made people quite surprised. Broken Waves was even more angry in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on with his left arm?

"His body is unstable, attack him ......" Broken Lang saw that Bu Jingyun was flawed at this time, and his sword move changed, focusing on his lower body. Bu Jingyun was already in pain to the bone marrow, and he couldn't control himself perfectly. The attack hit him in the underbelly, leaving him tired and scarred in a few moments. Broken Waves shouted, and the long sword was two points faster, "Step into the clouds, suffer death!"

With a ding, the bright sword light blocked in front of Bu Jingyun's body, resisting the long sword of the broken waves. Broken Lang was stunned, and said with a hideous face: "Hero Sword ...... Good. I'll just see how the Heroic Sword Descendants are at stake. ”

The fighting intent of the broken waves is getting stronger and stronger, and the swordsmanship is more and more ruthless. The one he used was the family Eclipse Sun Sword Technique, which was different from the original Eclipse Sun Sword Technique, and it was obviously based on Bai Xiaosheng's internal strength.

This sub. But it's also a talent!

Exhaling lightly, Bai Xiaosheng looked at Jian Poor with sharp eyes. Jian Poor trembled. The body quickly retreated, and he smiled: "What?

"That's what I mean!"

Bai Xiaosheng's sword intent was high. The human sword is one, and it shoots straight out. The sword was poorly shocked. With both hands in his hands, two black swords took him in his hands and flew out. Bai Xiaosheng castrated unabated, and the sharp sword qi directly broke the two black swords, and the sword light pointed directly at the sword poor.

The sword poverty jumped up, and a black sword under his feet turned and flicked, strange and unpredictable. He practiced the Flying Immortal Realm, and the Mahayana can fly to the sky by sword, which is not weaker than the Heavenly Sword and the Demon Sword. It's a pity that the sword is too greedy, making himself a poor character, although he is knowledgeable in martial arts, he is not refined, which makes people look down on him, and compared with the sword demon, it is a lot worse.

The matching sword light burst out, sweeping in all directions, and the surrounding black swords trembled with the sky-high sword intent. Bai Xiaosheng stood on the ground, the sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and the black sword around him moved, jumping into the sky, forming a dense sword curtain.

"Extremely affectionate!"

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes were bright, and the bright light on the sword rose into the air like a scorching sun, and the black sword in the sky seemed to have become a white cloud that covered the sun, and it was reflected in red.

In the face of this amazing sword, Jian Poor was taken aback, and his body flew back, but the sword curtain in the sky struck, and the huge pulling force made him unable to retreat. "Damn!" he scolded, and the sword jumped up, with both feet and both hands holding the sword, like a hedgehog, quickly spinning, and plunging headlong into the sword curtain.

"What an amazing sword style!" Zhong Mei praised, and he was also worried in his heart, such a kendo master, the young owner wanted to take the sword from his hand, it was difficult!

Under the sword curtain, the sword is poor on the left and on the right, and the four black swords keep coming out with a dinging sound, connected together, like a pleasant moan. At this time, a flash of morning light flashed, the sword was poor and his expression froze, and his movements stopped, and the flying sword, which was not much, passed through his body, nailing him to the ground.

Dead! The sword is poor!

'A young man who is so good can kill the poor man with a sword. Zhong Mei was even more surprised, he saw Bai Xiaosheng's gaze turn to Aotian, his heart shook, and he said loudly: "Everyone, the sword sacrifice begins, and the peerless sword needs a procedure to be born, and please listen to the old man's words." ”

Broken Waves and Jian Chen separated in an instant, stopped fighting, and looked at Zhong Mei one by one, and Bai Xiaosheng also forgot to come over.

Zhong Mei took a deep breath, and said in a slow but powerful voice: "This peerless sword is the best of all swords! The strongest sword still needs to be refined with the most persistent blood before it can be achieved." Baijian Villa invites you to come here in order to take your blood, integrate it into the sword body, and activate the sword element. Bu Jingyun is angry for pumping, broken waves are stupid for the sword, and the sword is poor and greedy for the sword. Greed, hatred, and ignorance are the most persistent beliefs in the human heart, and Buddhism has become the three poisons. If you want a peerless sword, shed some blood. ”

"Zhong Mei, what are you talking about?" Aotian was furious.

Zhong Mei ignored it, just looked at the clouds and broken waves, the sword was poor, and he had learned to sprinkle the earth. A few people looked at him at this time, and his blood actually gathered into a stream, pouring into the fire pool from the cracks in the ground.

"Hmph!" Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, pulled out the black sword on the side, and slashed it on his wrist with a wave of his hand, and blood spilled straight down. Not to be outdone, Broken Waves also slashed his wrist with a sword and sprinkled blood.

In this life, he didn't have Huolin, so he naturally hoped to get this peerless sword. Therefore, he also wanted this sword to be born.

Zhong Mei laughed when she saw the movements of the two, "Good, good, good." A peerless sword, but it was born!"

On the side, Bai Xiaosheng looked at the three converging blood streams, his brows furrowed slightly, the blood of the broken waves, is it really possible?

The fact is that it is possible! Broken Wave is stupid for the sword, his stupidity comes from the heart, but the sword of his stupidity is Huolin. It's a pity that Broken Wave doesn't know that Huolin has been destroyed, otherwise his sword heart will be severely damaged.

The three poisonous blood flowed into the sword pool from the ground, and the raging flames suddenly burned into the sky, and the huge black sword revealed a red light, reflecting the entire sky. At the same time, the morning light broke and the hot breath spilled into the sword pool, absorbed by the giant sword, making the flames more fierce and intense.

"After decades of waiting, it's finally today. Wen Xuan couldn't help but say. The disciples of the Sword Worship Villa all showed joyful expressions all around. "Tian'er, it's time, go get the sword!" Lady Ao, who didn't know when she entered the sword pool, said to Aotian.

"Yes, don't worry, mother, I will definitely obtain a peerless sword!" Aotian was full of expression and was very confident. He jumped and flew straight into the sword pool, but before he could reach the sword pool, Aotian felt the hot air rushing to his face. The heat rose rapidly, and even the giant chain was burned off. Aotian's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but stop, the high temperature and heat emitted by the sword pool within a radius of ten zhang were really amazing, making it difficult for Aotian to get close.

Seeing Aotian stop, Zhong Mei reminded: "Young master, although the sword pool is hot, it is necessary to take the sword." As long as the young master gets the peerless sword, he can revive the Sword Worship Villa. ”

Aotian hesitated, and Mrs. Ao immediately ran over and shouted: "Tian'er, as the young master of the Sword Worship Villa, this sword must be taken, and the little pain must be endured." ”

Aotian replied: "Mother, the sword pool is really hot, I ...... I can't stand ......"

"Haha...... Good boy, let Master help you. The sword demon immediately jumped from behind, and with two fingers out, he shot his strength into the pool, and suddenly pushed the heat to the sides, creating a passage. Aotian saw it and flew up. It's just that the heat of the sword pool is unimaginable, and before Aotian, who reached out to grab the sword, touched the giant sword, the clothes on his arm burned, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Aotian sank his arm into the water, and immediately vaporized the smoke, and the heat was amazing.

"Young master, you must be patient and make sacrifices for the divine soldiers, so that it will recognize you as the Lord. Zhong Mei stepped forward again and reminded.

Aotian suddenly turned his head and said loudly: "Zhong Mei, the heat of the sword pool is unbearable, and the sword can't be taken." If you want to worship the Sword Mountain Villa in the martial arts, I am proud of my ability to do it, and I don't need to rely on this divine weapon. As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ao slapped him in the face and scolded bitterly: "You don't quibble! I can't bear some bitterness, which disappoints me too much." ”

Aotian covered his face, aggrieved, and shouted, "Mother...... I don't want to die!"

This scene like acting made Bai Xiaosheng smile when he saw it, his eyes were strange and strange, and his dark pupils were oozing a little cold, adding a touch of coolness to the scorching temperature around him.

"Sword Demon, your junior brother is poor and dead, don't you want to avenge him?" (To be continued......)