Chapter 152: Sword Fight Nameless

The more unusual, the more cautious Nameless became, and the heaviness from his hand made him even more surprised in his heart, looking at the sword through the scabbard, Nameless's eyes suddenly shot out two scorching rays of light, his body shook slightly, and his body became more and more straight.

In the eyes, there seems to be an undercurrent surging in the sword, vast and majestic, although it leads but does not provoke, but it makes people's hearts palpitate, an extremely mysterious sword intent is not revealed, brilliant and powerful, such as the hidden sun, not out of the sky.

"Zheng!"

The ghostly light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, the round was without a blade, the ghostly light flowed, the dark sword body was extremely strange, and the lines were twisted and densely packed, like a naturally formed mystical rune.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Nameless suddenly changed color, and a momentum soared into the sky, and a radius of hundreds of zhang was shrouded in majestic momentum, and countless divine swords trembled, as if resonating with it.

"What's going on?" someone in the hero building exclaimed.

"Such a general trend, only the myth of martial arts can be owned, and it has not been a nameless person who has shown his momentum for decades, has he encountered a combatable enemy?" An old man guessed, his eyes were blazing and he looked at the backyard, and there was a scorching heat in his eyes, and he wanted to find out, but the rules of the hero building, he could not enter without the invitation of the master, and he naturally could not violate it.

In front of the stone table, Nameless exclaimed: "Impossible, this is no longer the sword of mortal dust!"

The nameless momentum broke out, Yang Guan pulled the little dragon girl and retreated, the Tai Chi True Sutra swirled, and the two black and white transparent Gang air circles outside, wrapping Yang Guan and the little dragon girl to resist the nameless majestic momentum, the gang qi was like a ball, mellow and mysterious, like a seal, trembling slightly without any strength, dissolving the nameless coercion.

Looking at the nameless leisurely, a huge wave rose in his heart, Yang Guan's eyes flashed, this nameless is really extraordinary, he actually saw a trace of Xuanwu's subtlety, smiled slightly, and said: "The seniors should put away their momentum, the juniors can't hold up much." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Nameless realized that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly put away his momentum, Yang Guan and Xiaolongnu returned to their seats again, and Jian Chen, who was behind Nameless, had already been shocked and flew away, although he was not injured, he was embarrassed.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword was put into the sheath, the nameless face was cloudy, and his eyes were extremely complicated when he looked at Yang Guan, so he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for the divine sword to remain in the hands of this person, but this was Yang Guan's sword after all, and he couldn't take it by skill, and then returned the divine sword to Yang Guan, and said solemnly: "Please also ask Xiaoyou to think of the common people in the world, don't make up for killing!"

"Hehe, there is no demon in the heart, how can there be boundless killing, only kill those who should be killed, and those who should be killed!" Yang Guan smiled lightly and took the Xuanwu Sword Dao.

Hearing this, Nameless breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said secretly: "This person is not evil, but it is true what Chen'er said, it is both good and evil!"

Then he reined in his mind, the heart lake was calm again, just now the Xuanwu Sword Divine Surprise fell into his eyes, Nameless was extremely shocked and out of shape, and couldn't help but ask at this moment: "Xiaoyou, this divine sword is afraid of being an extraordinary thing, I don't know what its origin is?"

"The ancient master is made of divine iron!" Yang Guan smiled lightly, and did not elaborate.

Bowing slightly, only in this way can it be reasonable, in today's situation, no one can cast such a divine sword, Nameless pondered for a moment, and said with a little emotion: "The ancient prosperity is fascinating!

"Hehe, although it is difficult to open the front, but it is enough for He Jian to be comparable to it today!"

Yang Guan smiled and said with a smile, but he secretly felt bitter in his heart, how could it be so easy to open the Xuanwu Sword, according to Qiankun Zhu, it was not the rare spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, and it had been a few days since he got the divine sword, even the double swords of the little dragon girl had not been opened, but he could still deal with it for the time being, so Yang Guan was not particularly anxious.

"Hahaha, but I'm obsessed!" said the nameless Da Lu with a smile, and a trace of emotion dissipated.

It is a great pity to be able to see such a divine sword, but it is not possible to show its might, but Yang Guan is so open-minded, and Nameless is immediately relieved.

After a while, the sun was setting, the sky was getting late, Yang Guan said goodbye and left with Xiaolongnu, looking at the back of the two leaving, the nameless eyes showed an inexplicable color, for some reason, he felt that there was always a layer of estrangement between the two Yang Guan and the world, as if they were not the people of this world, but this thought flashed, and the nameless couldn't help but secretly feel ridiculous, not the people of this world, where did they come from, is it the outer heavens? Obviously, I think it is impossible.

However, he didn't know what to say, his seemingly ridiculous idea made him almost guess the true origin of Yang Guan and the others.

......

The next day, in the backyard.

The sword shadow flickered, Jian Chen was practicing a set of swordsmanship, and the nameless side pointed out, this swordsmanship came inexplicably, ended inexplicably, erratic, and the trace was difficult to find, and it was the inexplicable swordsmanship.

At this moment, Yang Guan and Xiaolongnu arrived, looking at the swordsmanship practiced by Jian Chen, their eyes flashed, and they said loudly: "This inexplicable swordsmanship of the predecessors is worthy of the name, and the power is extraordinary.

"Oh, little friend, please!" Nameless stretched out his hand to invite, he also wanted to see Yang Guan's skills, and Yang Guan's words were exactly what he wanted.

After a moment, the two of them stood still, and the divine sword in Yang Guan's hand shook slightly, "Zheng!" instantly unsheathed, the ghostly light flashed, and several sword shadows were drawn, and the yin and yang qi in the body operated, injected into the divine sword, and suddenly gave birth to two fine black and white sword qi, and the haunting divine sword was very extraordinary.

"Boom!"

A chaotic Ruyi momentum rose, Tai Chi rotated and evolved all things, for a while, a breath of rejuvenation of the earth was permeated, the divine sword was unfolded, Yang Guan's figure suddenly transformed, stepped on a slight step, and arrived in an instant, the divine sword stabbed out, the cold stars were dotted, like a hazy spring rain.

"Good swordsmanship! Good artistic conception!" Nameless narrowed his eyes slightly, and then praised.

As he spoke, his body also moved, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and when he pointed out, the surrounding light seemed to be all gathered into this sword finger, which was very mysterious, pointing directly to the vital point, and the power was extraordinary.

With a flash of his eyes, the Xuanwu sword turned, bringing up a wet rain hazy, vast and continuous, the sword was like rain, soft like water, but it was endless, ever-changing, and it was a finger of the nameless.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In the mist of smoke and rain, the two figures changed rapidly, their fingers were sharp and sharp, and the sword qi accompanied each other, extremely powerful, and the Xuanwu Sword Spring Rain did not fall behind at all.

"Sanyang Kaitai, Sanyang style!"

A clear drink, the artistic conception turned, the sword momentum changed, rising a warm and warm, the tip of the sword flashed with a soft light, such as the spring sun, the sword is like a flower, for a time a sword flower appeared, as if there was a fragrance coming, making people intoxicated, but in this boundless beauty, but there is a hidden killing atmosphere, if the heart is not strong, if the god is not strong or strong, only the neck is poked.

"Inexplicable!"

The nameless spirit is strong, the will is firm, the face does not change at all, the sword finger is shining, floating without a trace, and the sword is out along the inexplicable trajectory, fluttering and agile, fast and fast, flashing, and there is no trace to be found.

"The great sun is brilliant, the sun is open!", "The breeze has no shadow, the breeze is clear!"

For a while, the sun was scorching and violent, the breeze was nowhere to be seen, the fast edge was everywhere, and Nameless also followed the changing moves, "A sword becomes famous!", "The name is not known!" One after another, the air flow was agitated, condensed into a sword shape, and in an instant, Nameless's body seemed to be surrounded by several divine swords, and Yang Guan fought fiercely.

"Whew!"

A gust of cold wind blows, the autumn is bleak, the frost is cold, the temperature in the backyard plummets, like late autumn, the emerald green bamboo seems to begin to wither yellow, change the change of the four seasons, the artistic conception of autumn comes, everything in the backyard changes its face, a sword rushes into the sky, into the clouds, suddenly the west is ethereal.

As soon as the breath changed, Yang Guan's whole person became ethereal, stepping on Ling Bo with slight steps, elegant and light, like a sword fairy, the divine sword was separated from the palm of his hand, turning between square inches, circulating and shooting, one after another streamers crossed, and the attack was nameless.

Seeing this, Nameless's heart was extremely shocked, this person is really a kendo wizard, a four-hour swordsmanship, attracting the power of heaven and earth, acting in the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, so good, compared to the inexplicable swordsmanship he created, it is not bad, if it is not for his realm is much higher than Yang Guan, ordinary masters who see gods are afraid that they have been defeated in his hands.

"Sword Fire is nameless!"

As soon as the sword fingers changed, the invisible sword qi that flowed one after another changed, and a wave of emotion permeated, as if a nameless fire had risen, affecting people's minds and minds.

"Ding!"

The sword finger flickered with the sword light and the tip of the Xuanwu sword and retreated, but at this moment, a torrent of sword qi poured into the divine sword, an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart, making people angry, and a huge force made Yang Guan's body shake and retreat again and again.

With a flicker of gaze, Yang Guan retreated and dissolved the huge force, and with a turn of the long sword, he drew an inexplicable arc, and the two qi of yin and yang rose, instantly forcing back the nameless sword qi.

"Woohoo!"

With a flick of the long sword, several sword qi in the divine sword were thrown out, "Puff!" hit the boulder, giving birth to several deep sword holes, but the boulder had no traces of cracking, and the sword qi was extremely condensed.

"Senior, take my last move!" Suppressing the concussive qi and blood, Yang Guan stared at the nameless and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he said that the long sword was unfurled, a cold and cold breath permeated, and a gust of cold wind gradually blew around his body, spreading, and suddenly the temperature in the backyard dropped to the lowest point, and the sky gradually drifted snowflakes.

"Annihilation!"

As soon as the divine sword slashed, the snowflakes in the sky moved with it, cutting through the sky, floating fast, weak but sharp, dense, and the snowflakes suddenly turned into killing weapons.

"Grief is inexplicable!"

No longer reserved, a sad and formless emotion spread, nameless shouted, the sword qi around the body instantly condensed a finger, cutting through the heavy snow, the fierce sword qi instantly defeated countless snowflakes, the sword did not stop, drew a streamer, with great might, attacked Yang Guan.

"Whew!"

A majestic momentum pressed down, Yang Guan's heart changed, his expression was solemn, looking at the sword fingers that came in an instant, flashing with great light, his eyes were actually closed, his heart was dead, and a breath of death rose in his heart.