Kunwu's Eight Swords, each sword has its own tricks. This sentence suddenly made Kunnu excited and couldn't help asking:

"What trick?"

"The sword is as its name!" Wu De said, "But it is very difficult to understand the true meaning of it. It took me thirty years, and my senior brother, a genius, only ten years. With the talent of a girl, it may not take ten years to know."

"The sword is as its name..." Kunnu murmured, thinking about something.

"This sword is called Zhuang Po. The sword and magical powers are in the heart, the heart and the mind are in the soul, the soul is in the soul, the soul is united, and the sword is in the soul, which is called Zhuang Po! This is the name of the sword and is also used by the sword."

Wu De said, the yellow sword light in front of him gradually gathered, and suddenly turned into a dot of light that was as big as a bean, penetrated into his chest and disappeared.

In Qi Wufei's eyes, the sword did not disappear, but Wu De disappeared. Wu De, who was standing there, had already become a sword.

Zhuangpo, it turns out that's how it is used!

It's indeed a sword as its name.

When Wu De's entire body turned into a sword, you can no longer see his weaknesses or parts for you to attack. From head to toe, all you see is sharpness.

Qi Wufei couldn't help but think of Pan Zimo. Pan Zimo said that he had a ruthless sword, and the sword energy covered ten miles, and there was no escape within ten miles.

He knew that Pan Zimo's sword was named Yan Ri, and the sword was red. I guess when the trick was activated, the red sword light was surging like a tide, covering the sky and the sun, and within ten miles, the vitality was gone. This is the origin of the Wuruthful Sword.

Wu De has not achieved the achievement of a half-step immortal. Of course, his sword technique cannot cover ten miles, so that he can't live within ten miles. But at this moment he transformed into a sword, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and the sword light turned into the soul without any flaws. Once this move is activated, it will be earth-shaking.

Qi Wufei looked at the sky and estimated the time. It was not yet time for the yin and yang of heaven and earth to change, and he could not use the killing move of Chengying Sword.

If you want to fight against Wu De, you can only use Xiao Lian’s sword killing technique and use the Taiyin sword energy to fight against each other.

He was about to take out Xiao Lian when he suddenly heard Kun Nu say, "I understand, I'll take your move!"

As he said that, the light of the Broken Water Sword flashed and turned into thousands of golden lights, just like the sunlight shining on the water surface, illuminating the water waves.

And the water surface under the sword light was as real as in human consciousness.

Then, a tide emerged from the water, huge waves surging, and the thousands of water shimmered together but did not disperse, and still shone on the tide, just like millions of swordsmen standing at the tide, with sword energy condensing but not emitted.

As the tide progressed, these tens of millions of swords were also ready to launch a fatal blow at any time with a force of tremendous force.

Qi Wufei did not want Kun Nu and Xiaoqing to participate in the duel between him and Wu De, but the situation seemed to be out of his control at this time.

Since Wu De taught the swordsmanship, this duel has changed.

Qi Wufei heard the aspiration for death from Wu De's words, and seemed to have the desire to die. This made the duel lose its meaning from the beginning.

Wu De did not accuse Kun Nu, but instead laughed loudly, with the trembling sound of the sword blade in his laughter: "Okay, okay! This girl's understanding of Jiandao is simply amazing. I wonder if she understands the true meaning of this water cut off?"

Kunnu was in the sword light, independent on the tide, and said, "The water path is softest, the sword path is strongest, and the softness is strong, and it will first achieve its momentum. If the sword wants to cut off the water, it will be cut off."

Wu De nodded slowly: "It's rare to meet a swordsman today. This is God who gives me a message and preaches to others. I'll say a few more words."

He suddenly turned to Xiaoqing and asked, "May this girl appreciate the true meaning of Jingyu in her hand?"

Xiaoqing shook her head and said, "I am not as smart as Sister Kunnu in kendo."

Wu De said: "Normal, a swordsman like Miss Kunnu has never been seen in a thousand years. Although a girl cannot appreciate the true meaning of the Jingyu Sword, she has a way to be lazy to get a glimpse of her appearance."

"What kind of lazy way?" Xiaoqing asked.

"I just said that the eight swords of Kunwu can cooperate with each other and increase their power. Salamander will live when encountering water, and will be shocked when the water is broken. Salamander will be shocked when the water is broken, and will turn into a dragon when it comes out! It will be leaping in the abyss, and it will be flying in the sky..."

Although Xiaoqing does not have such high comprehension in swordsmanship like Kun Nu, she has no low understanding, and is not stupid. After hearing what Wu De said, why don’t you understand. This is obviously teaching her how to cooperate with Kun Nu’s Sword of Duan Water, especially after Duan Water uses its ultimate move, Jingyu can transform into a dragon with the power of Duan Water.

After she understood it, she turned around and took a step. Jingyu turned into a green light and drilled into Kunnu, like a green snake drilling into the waves and suddenly disappeared.

Wu De nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll draw the sword. Remember. The wind comes and the soul changes, the sword goes away, I'm the sword, the sword is me, see if you can block my sword."

After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared. Where he was standing, several cracks appeared in the void, and the overflowing energy made the surrounding space vaguely.

A yellow light looked like a sword, or a person, appearing and hiding in the void, empty and vague, heading straight for Kunnu.

Qi Wufei stood there and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was originally a duel between him and Wu De, but this last move, known as Kunwu's unique skill, suddenly became a matter between Wu De, Kun Nu and Xiao Qing, as if it had nothing to do with him Qi Wufei.

If he rushed up at this time, it would become three-for-one, and it would be impossible to defeat. Moreover, Wu De obviously had the intention of teaching swordsmanship. He told you all the secret techniques he passed down from his ancestors, and you would be embarrassed to fight one by one? Moreover, Kun Nu and Xiao Qing seemed to have had some understanding at this time, and at the critical moment, they would be afraid that they would help themselves and let them waste their previous efforts. After missing this opportunity, I don’t know how long it will take to understand the secret of Kunwu Sword.

But what if I don’t go up and just watch it like this?

The Zhuangpo Sword is not fast, not like a flying sword at all. However, every inch it advances, it breaks an inch of the void. Inch by inch, there is nowhere to be left. The scene of the fragmented space is impressive and terrifying.

The strong murderous intent began to touch the sword tide in front of Kun Nu.

Suddenly, Kun Nu shouted: "Break!"

The sword energy surged, the tide rolled, and the tide suddenly broke in the middle. The water was spreading on both sides, and the waves slammed the shore. Ten thousand sword lights above the tide took advantage of the momentum of the tide to shoot forward with the force of ten thousand pounds, hitting the spine slowly breaking through the air.

When the first sword light hits, it is like a firefly hitting a flying missile and extinguishing in an instant. It has almost no effect.

The second sword light is still the same.

The third point, the fourth point...

Thousands of sword lights formed a new tide, like a tide rushing from the sea, rolling in. Suddenly, like a mountain breaking, the tide fell sharply, turning into a Nine Heavens Waterfall, with a volatile momentum.

This momentum finally made the Zhuangpo Sword stagnant.

However, the power of turning the soul is still there, and the power of cutting off the water still cannot stop the turning the soul from moving forward.

And the sword lights on the tide are becoming sparse.

Just then, I suddenly heard a dragon roar.

A green dragon flew out from the tide and rushed straight to Wu De, who was united with human and sword.

boom--

A huge wave of mana surged.

The sound of sea tides, the sound of waterfalls, the roar of dragons, and the roar of swords... are filled with people's spiritual consciousness.

The closest one was Qi Wufei. With his current magic power, he was unstable and had to take a few steps back. It can be seen that the power of this sword.

However, he could see very clearly that although Xiaoqing used Kun Nu's power to cut off the water, he obtained the secret of Jingyu and temporarily issued a trick, but her magic power was not as good as Kun Nu, and her sword skills were even worse than that of Kun Nu. Although Wu De was blocked by the water, the power after the integration of human and sword was still there. Xiaoqing's time to attack was not good.

Just let Kun Nu block it for a while and let Wu De get closer. When his momentum is about to be exhausted, Xiaoqing will fight out again.

Now that Xiaoqing is in a desperate situation, she is afraid that there will be more and more dangers.

Qi Wufei was shocked. After stabilizing his body, he immediately rushed up and rushed into the magic vortex. His spiritual sense swept Xiaoqing, hugged her, hugged Kunnu and protected the two of them with his body, and asked, "Xiaoqing, Kunnu, are you okay?"

The two of them were very moved when they saw that their senior brother cared about him so much.

Kun Nu said with a heart-felt look, Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Senior Brother, we are fine. Even if we have something to do, we will be fine if you hug you like this!"

When Qi Wufei saw that she could joke, he knew that she was really okay, so he felt relieved and put the two on the ground.

Xiaoqing pouted and whispered: "I had known that something was wrong!"

Qi Wufei glared at her, Xiaoqing grimaced at him, and then started laughing.

Kunnu pointed to Qi Wufei behind and said, "He..."

Qi Wufei turned around and looked over, and found that Wu De was kneeling on one knee, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, while the Zhuangpo Sword landed next to him, and the sword light flashed and dim.

Xiaoqing whispered beside Qi Wufei: "When I was fighting him with the sword just now, he suddenly withdrew his sword."

Qi Wufei knew that it must be Wu De's subordinates who showed mercy, otherwise the situation should have changed now, and Xiaoqing was injured, not Wu De.

"Brother Wu, you are..." Qi Wufei didn't know what to say.

Wu De smiled: "Make junior sister so cute, she is also a genius of swordsmanship. How can I bear to hurt them? I really envy Brother Qi, the love between brother and sister is so deep!"

"Brother Wu praised it." Qi Wufei said politely, and after thinking about it, he decided to ask clearly, "Brother Wu is determined to die. For some reason, if there is any difficulty, you can tell it out, maybe I can help."

Wu De smiled bitterly and said, "Who is not difficult for all people in the world? How many people can you help?"

Qi Wufei was slightly stunned and said, "I don't recognize many people in the world, but I don't know each other without fighting or knowing Brother Wu. Putting aside the sect, I really want to turn war with Brother Wu into jade and make friends."

Wu De shook his head: "This is a bad word! Is the hero of Qi Zhenren only concerned about who he recognizes? A practitioner who pursues the secrets of heaven, observes the way of heaven, comprehends all things, and sees the world as one. If he only cares about the people around him, his eyes are not far away and his mind is not big, how can he achieve the great way?"

Qi Wufei didn't expect Wu De to say such a big truth, so he felt respectful and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Wu is big, but I can't do that."

Wu De said: "I don't have such a big hug, and I can't do it. Cough cough..."

He suddenly coughed, his mouth full of blood.

Qi Wufei said: "Brother Wu won't talk for now, I have medicine for injury here..."

Wu De stopped him and said, "No, I can't cure you if I hurt you."

Qi Wufei also saw that he had the desire to die just now. When Xiaoqing set out the sword, he took the sword, but he did not separate his body from the Zhuang Po Sword. So Xiaoqing's sword had already hurt his foundation.

But even so, it doesn't mean that it is completely incurable.

"What task did your master give you? Do you want to die?"

Wu De smiled miserably: "I won't talk about the secrets of the master. Being able to pass on Dai Tian's swordsmanship before death is also a blessing in this life. After I die, please treat this sword well by Zhenren Qi."

Qi Wufei glanced at the Zhuangpo Sword lying beside him and said, "What's the trouble?"

Wu De said: "Everyone is suffering, not only me. Why is life happy, and death also suffer..."

when--

Suddenly, a chime sounded and the sound was melodious.
To be continued...