Chapter six hundred and eighty second sword
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boom!
Duanmu Lin's sword intent rushed towards Chu Xiaoyao frantically!
This sword intent is too powerful, and it gathers together, like a galaxy, flowing in the sky, and the end point is Chu Xiaoyao!
"Stop it!"
At this moment, Chu Xiaoyao made a pause gesture.
"What? Want to beg for mercy?" Duanmu Lin looked at him proudly, with absolute confidence in his strength.
"I just want to change somewhere." Chu Xiaoyao laughed and waved his wrist, the long sword had already landed under his feet, carrying him into the air!
Sword-controlling technique!
His figure directly turned into a stream of light, and in an instant he rushed to the stone wall where he realized it.
"Dying struggle will always be in vain!" Duanmu Lin's sword intent had reached its peak. At this moment, there was a sword energy roaring between heaven and earth, accompanied by a tornado, enough to tear everything. The tornado was astonishingly fast and wrapped around Chu Xiaoyao, exuding a terrifying pressure.
Wherever the tornado passed, the entire void seemed to be about to break.
He looked at Chu Xiaoyao with cold eyes, waiting for the other party's fear, the middle-level god was enough to crush any martial saint!
The situation changed so quickly. After a sharp turn, everyone came to their senses and looked at each other one by one.
"Go and stop them!" Master Lu's expression changed slightly, and he spoke, and the other masters also nodded.
Such a rogue behavior should not happen in the Saint Pavilion with force. Moreover, the people in Dawang Mountain are of extraordinary talents and can understand the artistic conception of the stone wall, so they should be well-informed!
However, before they could take action, two shadows immediately appeared in front of them.
"This is our prince's private matter. Please don't interfere with the Saint Pavilion!"
They were clearly two generals, with a trace of momentum overflowing, and the upper god was lower than the lower level!
"Yes, the prince is the son of a Confucian scholar, so he will naturally abide by the rules of the Saint Pavilion. He only uses artistic conception!" Another general also said.
Their aura was locked on the five masters and they were not allowed to participate.
The five masters looked at each other with gloomy faces, and their eyes flashed with gleam, "You have planned to deal with Dawangshan?"
The superior gods are all high-end combat power everywhere, and they cannot be brought out at will, and there will be two people at once!
"Dawangshan Restaurant protects the important criminals. Today, no one of them will leave alive!"
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boom!
Between the heaven and earth, the storm was heavier, and sword rivers spread out from the storm, pointing directly to Chu Xiaoyao.
However, at this moment, Chu Xiaoyao became more and more calm, his eyes slightly closed.
It is tangible and does not get tired of things, and it goes with the wind without trace!
Behind him, endless white aura suddenly began to overflow from the stone wall, and the Confucian and Taoist aura enveloped his body.
The man and sword are united!
The white air dissipated, but Chu Xiaoyao's figure disappeared, leaving only a light sword on the spot!
"This is the resonance of the stone wall! With such a strong understanding, he can actually resonate with the stone wall!"
"Borrowing the Confucian and Taoist spirit remaining on the stone wall will definitely have a strong blessing effect on his artistic conception. No wonder he chose there."
"It's so scary. In this way, does it mean that he has fully understood the artistic conception of the stone wall? No one has ever reached this level for countless years!"
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The sword trembled slightly and rushed straight towards the sword river in the sky. Behind it, endless white air flowed and turned into a rainbow!
In that galaxy, the stars turned into countless phantoms of Duanmu Lin, each with a huge sword intent.
Puff puff puff!
The sound continued, but the afterimages collapsed directly wherever the sword passed!
The sword continued to exert force, and with a bang, it rushed directly into the storm!
"drink!"
Duanmu Lin shouted coldly, the storm was spinning faster and faster, and the sword intent inside was surging wildly. This was no longer the wind, but countless sword blades were rolling, and any trace was enough to destroy everything and destroy the world!
The middle-level god and the martial saint can be said to be very different. Even if the artistic conception is not enough, an adult can still abuse a child holding a big knife even if he holds a toy knife!
Huh!
The long sword began to tremble violently in the storm. Countless hurricanes hit it, and the sword intent continued to erode inside, making it difficult for it to move for a while and could only go with the wind.
boom!
At this moment, the sword intent between heaven and earth gathered wildly, and a sword aura soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The sword light was red, and with the momentum to kill everything, it slashed towards the tornado!
The waves are surging, and the wind and clouds are opening and closing!
This is Yun Bufan's poem. At this time, a knife was slashed down, and it was unstoppable!
Sizzle!
The sword light collided with the tornado, making a violent friction sound, and the rotation speed of the entire tornado slowed down.
At the same time, the long sword inside suddenly vibrated, and the sword light soared into the sky and stabbed straight towards the same direction!
boom!
The tornado directly broke through a hole, the storm overflowed, and the sword flew out from it!
Chu Xiaoyao appeared in the long sword and looked forward with Yun Bufan.
"Hiss! Sure enough, it's another person who understands the poems on the stone wall!"
"Where is Dawang Mountain and why is it so perverted?! If it can continue to develop, it will definitely become one of the best sects!"
"They can all activate the great scholar's aura on the stone wall. I wonder if they can stop Duanmu Lin."
"The strength is too bad, even with the blessing of a great scholar, it is probably still alive."
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Everyone looked here, holding their breath and talking.
At this time, the storm had gradually subsided, Duanmu Lin's figure appeared. At this time, his whole body was covered with sword intent, and he looked at Chu Xiaoyao and Yun Bufan coldly, and then stepped out!
As his steps came out, endless sword intent immediately attacked, creating something out of nothing, like a sharp sword piercing through the sky!
"Use the formation!"
The two of them had an extremely tacit understanding and said at almost the same time, then they took strange steps at the same time.
With the interweaving steps, even the great Confucian spirits that led to their great scholars began to gather, and the sword energy and sword energy were even more perfectly integrated.
boom!
The sword light and the sword light were swung out together, directly shattering all the sword energy of Duanmu Lin. Then the two of them did not retreat but advanced, and combined the sword and attacked Duanmu Lin!
"Ha! Looking for death!"
Duanmu Lin shook his long sword and stepped on the sword intent under his feet, as if he had transformed into one with the world. This was a qualitative change, and the strength of the middle god was much higher.
clang!
When weapons collided, countless waves of air immediately rippled.
Every time they meet, Chu Xiaoyao's sword is always like a cloud. Even if it is insufficient, it is erratic and can remove most of its power. Yun Bufan is too simple. His big sword is constantly waving, and he is head-on!
Although he would be ejected back by huge force every time he encountered each other, he became more and more brave as he fought. One sword was stronger than the other, without any intention of retreating!
Chapter completed!