Chapter 371 The Battle of Sword Sect
Jiuquanzi's sword is very long, and his arms are longer than ordinary people. After all, he is really a monkey rather than a human.
The long sword was like a broken spear, held in his hand, and it was about to pierce the carriage and horse. The sharpness of the sword could cut the long street, but Jiuquanzi grasped this little power
Very well, his request was to kill the "Taishou" in the carriage and horse, and then "occupied" his body.
He often did this kind of thing outside Yanmen Pass. Many good women were confused by his "skin". Zhao Jun would not leave Yanmen. Since the young military saint Li Mu came, Zhao Jun has been so confused that he was confused by his "skin".
It has been a long time since I left the customs and fought with the Huns.
Jiuquanzi is not afraid of Zhao's army, and if Li Mu doesn't provoke him, he will not cause trouble for the saints by himself. However, now all his skins have been destroyed. After Zhuansun's smashing the mountain, he probably has his own wealth.
He has been looted by this great Confucian scholar.
The long sword carries huge shadows and penetrates the carriage.
Then with a tingling sound, the sword edge seemed to be on the cold metal. After a long and crisp sound came out, the drizzle of rain began to slap the sword edge, and the clouds in the dome had already covered the sky at some point.
Rain did not pass through the shadows he had turned into, but drenched his clothes.
Jiuquanzi saw a sharp sword in the pierced carriage, and used the sword blade to resist his attack!
The white ape's eyes noticed the rain dripping on his arms, which suddenly turned from the original thorough and colorless to the bright red, as if it was not rain dripping from the sky, but... blood!
clang--!
The terrible sword energy passed through the carriage, and the shadows formed by Jiuquanzi felt the pressure coming from all directions. The huge bloody storm separated the place from the humans. The white ape stepped on the ground and felt a sensation, without the wetness of the rain.
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His sword danced quickly because countless white lights had appeared in front of him!
clang clang clang clang clang...!
The sword blade slashed quickly over the thunder, and the various sword forces were connected without flaws. In just one moment, more than ten swords were cut out, and the move was fatal, and the sword was fierce!
wind--!
Jiuquanzi was almost dazzled. His sword belonged to the Chu long sword, and of course it was a little longer than the five-foot sword of Chu. It was a two-handed sword with a slightly longer hilt, rather than an ordinary one-handed sword.
The sword was swung very quickly, and the upper sword had just slashed out and the lower sword had arrived. The swords and swords were connected, and they were connected. At least in Jiuquanzi's eyes, this set of sword techniques was flowing and flowing without any flaws!
The weak wind was swept by the rapid sword, one after another, and finally gathered into a terrifying, huge wind!
Jiuquanzi's scalp was numb, and his hat was blown away, revealing his temporary shelter. The characteristics of the ape were not completely restrained. His head was covered with white hair dancing in the wind, like a horrified god and demon!
He pressed the sword with both hands!
change!
This two-handed sword that had not yet been revealed was rotating. The blade was turning, the sword edge was turning, the sword tip was turning, and the sword trajectory was also turning! To include Cheng Zhiyuan's entire outline, all the attacks of the opponent's opponent must be included!
All of them were borne by the sword, and the shadow of the sword also turned, the breath of the sword, the cold light of the sword!
They are all in rotation!
It's like a diamond!
In front of this whirlwind attack, the one-handed sword could no longer touch the two-handed sword. At the same time, the two sides fought, and life and death were only in two moments!
The five-foot-seven long sword is enough to cut off the head of the one-handed sword master in an instant!
Flashing and shaking, false tricks, but the sword edge and murderous intent brought up are real, and it is not to block, nor is it not to block, but it is in reality, and it is in reality!
Jiuquanzi's eyes were full of murderous intent!
clang--!
The long sword slashed, and it was indeed hit.
However, this time the slash was a black and black demon sword!
Jiuquanzi's face suddenly froze, because his long sword slashed at the sword edge of the demon sword, and although his opponent's shiny iron sword did not cut him, he had backhanded. He didn't see the second sword.
Arrived!
Cheng Zhiyuan scolded him!
"Come!"
boom--!
The demon sword is terrifying. Bloody lightning strikes the black sword edge, which suddenly repels Jiuquanzi. It is not until this time that Jiuquanzi has a free time to see the opponent clearly!
The boy jumped in the air, his toes aimed at his eyes, level with his forehead, his knees bent, and the two swords in his hand were lifted from the ground, and the other one was folded back, and fiercely downward.
Cut it.
That was a teenager.
His dress was similar to a Confucian scholar, but his eyes were blue and white. He wore a vermilion inner robe under his coat, and behind him was black, as deep as an unexpected abyss.
Then the sword edge turned into a sword peak, as thick as a mountain.
when--!
Jiuquanzi was cut by these two swords and fell directly to the ground. The center of gravity was broken. He almost gave a kind face greeting to the decayed land. Fortunately, his arms were long enough to be the elbow.
When he hit the land, his whole body also rolled over while shifting.
His choice was correct, because in this way, he stepped into the shadow again. Although there was still blood rain on his body, he finally avoided it. The two sword auras that fell at his original point in the moment!
The battle between swordsmen is only in one instant, and any mistake is the end of the head falling to the ground!
"I've picked the one who's been thrusting!"
Jiuquanzi was really numb from scalp to numb all over his body at this time. Of course, he was not trembling. After all, he was also famous in the Sword Sect. Although he was shameful, he was also famous on the list, but he didn't expect to be casual.
I chose a student of the Imperial Academy and had such a high level of swordsmanship!
He felt that the other party's "power" seemed different. The bloody storm was like a sword domain, but it seemed that it was minimal to weaken himself. Then there was only one answer to the blessing of this sword domain, that is, strengthen the sword holding.
The oneself.
Until now, he has not realized that this kind of sword domain is not an ordinary sword domain, but a "wind and rain realm".
A domain is just a place, a demarcation of the world, and the boundary is greater than the demarcation of the domain.
"However, it is difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and the opponent pursues and fights hard, and it is not impossible to kill..."
Jiuquanzi thought to himself that while the movement was not too big, he immediately killed the boy in front of him, otherwise he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to escape. The other party's sword seemed to be locked, chasing him firmly.
!
I kept thinking about it in my heart, and the terrifying sword light came again!
Jiuquanzi swept the long sword to the ground, exerted force with both hands, and swung a huge sword force!
However, before the sword was released, his heart suddenly shook, his heart beat faster, and his blood boiled, as if an axe in the dark was about to hit his head!
He decisively stopped the previous sword force and retreated!
At this time, lightning trembled, and a strange strong wind surging. Jiuquanzi seemed to see a disheveled shadow in his eyes. He raised his sword, and then all the wind and snow in the north obeyed his orders!
The shaking rain in the Yin Mountains, the sky can clearly see!
Strong wind!
The north wind!
The sword was terrifying, heavy, vast, like a collapse of snow-capped mountains, like white waves, strong winds sobbing, and dark sky and earth.
This sword seemed infinite, not only killing the body, but also killing the spirit.
Jiuquanzi was like witnessing the future, as if he saw the big sword slashing over, cutting the spirit and spirit on his head into two pieces!
He quickly danced his sword, and a sword force around him was reactivated at this time, and the shaking and rain of Yinshan had hit the door. The blade slashed obliquely, giving Jiuquanzi the only feeling of "heavy"!
His chest swelled, his face turned red, and his eyes almost burst!
Chapter completed!