Chapter 263: Whether there is a struggle or not, the peak sword duel (1)

Rain, falling on white clouds.

Snow, falling in the valley.

Zhang Daoling's body was covered with snow, and he felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The body with roots is covered with snow, but he feels that he can dominate a qiē.

The three people who walked into the valley were wearing different styles of armor, but there were three strings of Buddha beads of the same size and color hanging around their necks, and each bead was the size of a human head.

Snow can't fall on three people.

Because the bodies of the three of them were surrounded by a strange aura.

This aura is full of scattered breath flows.

There was a root, and he frowned.

He put down the sword he had just raised, and pointed the tip of the sword at the three people who had walked into the valley and stepped into the water.

He looked at the three people who were walking slowly, and his gaze naturally passed over the two walking in front of him and landed on the last person.

The man was dressed in red scale armor, with a mask studded with gold thread on his face, and long shiny dark hair on his head.

"Who?"

"Who are you?"

Yougen's voice was soft and his tone was calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people who walked into the valley quickly quickened their pace.

Among the three, Mira, who walked in the forefront, raised his hands slightly.

A white light flashed in his right hand, and a sword-like weapon appeared in his hand.

The blade is pitch-black, and the long maroon handle.

The tyrannical and frenzied pitch-black air currents surrounded the sword-like weapons, and the powerful sense of oppression emanating from them stirred up a lot of flying snow through the chaotic flow around the three of them.

The snow that was stirred did not melt.

Miraku looked solemn and walked to a position three meters away from Arione. Suddenly, he tilted his head sideways, pretended to be calm and said loudly: "I am the Buddhist Buddha Vajra." ”

"I'm here to kill you!"

After Mile finished speaking, she took a step forward with a confident face.

Arigen raised his sword again and slashed at Mira.

The sword intent mixed with the sword momentum, mixed with the white snow, cut through the water that had accumulated in the valley.

The sword qi that rose up was as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth.

In the aura surrounding Mile, the chaotic flow of breath was split by the sword qi in an instant.

A look of confidence. Frozen in Mira's face.

Mile raised the weapon in his hand, exuding a furious aura, and blocked it above his head.

"Scream !!"

It was like a majestic sound when the heavens and the earth were cracking, resounding among the mountains.

The mountains, trembling in the sound.

Mile staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Bojin reached out to help him.

He had a look of gratitude on his face. turned his head to look at Bojin, but found that Bojin's wonderful eyes were looking straight in front of him.

He quickly turned his head and looked straight ahead.

Long dark hair. In the routing sword qi, it swept wantonly.

The surface of the red scale armor shimmered with a faint golden color.

The snow that fluttered around with the chaotic sword qi could not cover the scale armor. Tiny pieces of armor that shimmer with a pale golden glow.

The masked man, holding a divine weapon forged from the bones of a demon dragon, stood in front of Bojin and Miraku.

He was in the snow. Blocked the sword that Arigen slashed out.

What the?!

Zhang Daoling turned his stiff neck with difficulty, and stared at the three people not far away.

He looked at the man who had raised his blade with one hand and stood in front of Mira and Bojin, covering his face with a birch mask, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Who?

Yougen turned around and faced the man with the strange weapon and the birch mask, and his face immediately became much darker.

"Who?"

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man wearing the birch mask did not answer.

He skillfully swung the blade in his hand, pointing at Yougen with the tip of the blade like the end of the sword.

There was a root, and he frowned.

He raised the rusty, broadsword erect in front of him, pointing the tip of the sword towards the sky.

He straightened his five-fingered palms and slid them across the blade of the broadsword.

The strongest in the world.

How much?

Yougen held his breath and mobilized the strength of his body, so that his momentum instantly climbed.

The snow falling from the clouds is getting denser and denser.

The momentum of a sharp sense of oppression, like an unstoppable wave in a tsunami, surged towards the man who confronted Yamanaka and Arione.

Under the overwhelming pressure, the person holding the weapon forged by the demon dragon's bones did not move.

Like an absolutely quiet lonely peak, like an absolutely calm wide lake.

It is more like the Zhenhai Divine Pillar that has always stood in the monstrous waves.

Wearing an iron mask, the momentum exuded from his body continued to rise, and the momentum on the man wearing a birch mask also climbed.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two, Mile and Bojin quickly pounced on Zhang Daoling's side.

Bojin helped Mi Le, who reached out and grabbed Zhang Daoling's snow-covered shoulder.

Then, Mi Le, who was pale because of his nervous grasp of Daoling, quickly straightened the five fingers of his right hand and erected it on his chest.

He forcibly drove up the Gangyuan in his body, opened his mouth and said sharply: "Escape!"

As soon as the Zen words came out, Mi Le, Bo Jin and Zhang Daoling disappeared.

When the three reappeared, they were already on the top of a peak far away from the valley among the peaks surrounding the valley.

This is already the limit of Mile and Bodhi.

For this transfer, the Gang Yuan accumulated in the two of them has been completely exhausted.

A blue light flew to the top of the mountain where the three of them were at great speed.

Feng Shaoqing, who stepped off the flying sword, walked quickly to Zhang Daoling's side.

"Senior brother!"

"Shh

Zhang Daoling pursed his lips and softly stopped Feng Shaoqing's inquiries that had poured into his mouth.

Zhang Daoling looked at the two people in the valley without blinking, and he didn't care about the rain that fell on him.

The same is true for Mile and Bodvan.

Feng Shaoqing turned his head to look at the valley, and his eyes no longer moved.

A strong person of this level, since the appearance of human beings 10,000 years ago, how many people have come out of the human race?

Of the four, only three of them knew.

Demon, Buddha Brahma, Taoist ancestor Qinglian.

The three of them represent the absolute combat power in different fields.

Each of the three is stronger than the two in the valley.

But each of them can't kill the two people in the valley.

is only one line away from the level, very similar to the super powerhouse in the cultivation world.

The duel between Arigen and the man in the birch mask is like a duel between the superpowers.

Although they have not made any moves, the huge coercion that cannot be described in words has made everything silent and has tarnished the heavens and the earth.

"Buddhism. ”

Feng Shaoqing's face was shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "When did it come out, such a strong person?"

No one answered him.

Because in the hearts of Mile and Bodha, there is no answer.

The two people in the valley seemed to have been facing each other for a long time, but it seemed that they were only for a moment.

When both of them were not moving, time seemed to stand still.

When the two of them started, time began to flow.

The first to strike is the root.

Lifting his foot lightly on the water, he raised his sword above his head.

Arigen leaped to his feet and raised his sword to pounce on the man wearing a birch mask with a sword-like blade.

The breeze blew the snow that fell from the clouds, and before the wind came, it rushed to the man, and slashed at the birch mask on the man's face with his sword. (To be continued......)

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