The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor

The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Against a Force


    Clangs!


    A crisp golden iron clattering sound rang out, and the entire space lit up with the light of a magical purple sword!


    Disciple Liu Zhihong suddenly stiffened, and his face was full of fear!


    I saw the black sheath of the Night Soul Sword floating in front of Xing Yun's body, holding the body of the Night Soul Sword, the sword did not move, but it exploded with an ancient sword chant like a fierce and shocking cloud, which instantly echoed through space!


    "Yin Sha Burial Sword!" A cold and deep voice came from Xing Yun's mouth, the next moment there were no dazzling sword movements, no graceful and elegant movements, just pressing forward, taking a step, taking a step, a pair of eyes suddenly There was a blood red tinge that was demonic and filled with a terrifying aura!


    laugh it off!


    A sword swept out, the purple sword body was like a demonic snake from the abyss, and the sword body showed a strange ripple.


    Clangs!


    A deafening golden roar rang out, and Liu Zhihong's murderous sword, a moving sword with countless killing intent, was instantly annihilated!


    In Liu Zhihong's eyes, there was only a wisp of purple tent, which was extremely strange and charming!


    This is a real killer sword!


    Sword out, three-foot stained blood!


    Sword out, destroy everything!


    The sword is out, who will compete with you!


    Click!


    The sword in Liu Zhihong's hand collapsed and disintegrated, turning into pieces of shattered light and scattering!


    the explosion!


    Liu Zhihong was even more like a kite with a broken rope that was instantly blown away by the murderous energy flowing towards him!


    With a bang, it crashed a dozen meters away, and the ground beneath it cracked into a hole, and the crack scattered like a snake!


    puff!


    Liu Zhihong spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his eyes were still full of shock.


    Unexpectedly, the sword had not been unsheathed until now! !


    Liu Zhihong felt that Xing Yun was extremely strong, but if he tried his hardest, no one would die.


    Kendo is the only one, and cultivation is part of one's strength!


    However, it was only now that Liu Zhihong felt that he was wrong, and what was wrong was extremely outrageous!


    After fighting for so long, it was only now that he unsheathed his sword to fight, which made Liu Zhihong feel that he was actually beaten!


    And the movement just now, whether it was momentum, sword posture, eyes, or even everything around the body, was deeply integrated, as if everything was serving Xing Yun, bringing out a sure-fire killing sword!


    Liu Zhihong knew very well that the distance between himself and Xing Yun was too great!


    After unsheathing the sword, Xing Yun's combat power surged so terrifyingly that Liu Zhihong felt like he was standing at the foot of a mountain facing a majestic mountain range.


    "I myself, I can't even stop one movement ..." Liu Zhihong muttered to himself, this is definitely the heaviest blow he suffered in his life until now!


    Even in the presence of his brother Liu Zhiming, he did not feel this way!


    Xing Yun in the distance turned pale, took a deep breath, caught his breath, and after taking the sword, slowly walked towards Liu Zhihong.


    Looking at Liu Zhihong's pale face, Xing Yun said gently, "Do you know why you lost?"


    Liu Zhihong heard this and looked at Xing Yun. He did not speak, only shocked and inferior!


    “The reason you lost is not because I am better than you, but because you yourself have taken the wrong kendo path.”


    Xing Yun said calmly: “One of the swords is very big and majestic, and is able to understand one of them. will greatly improve swordsmanship. , combat power has soared."


    "At the same time, in kendo, it's not just limited."


    "The sword can kill people or save people. Swords can be stiff or soft. A sword could be like a flame that burst into the sky, and it could also nourish one's heart like clear water.


    " Numbered faces. If you observe and explore, you will have different feelings. A different achievement. "


    “Of course, I didn't ask you to let go of Ling Yu Xuan Jue. That's it, you can think of it yourself.”


Xing Yun was not a bad person, but he simply did not want a good seedling to be hit hard for no reason because he was too strong, and he was unable to recover.


    Xing Yun was looking forward to meeting him next time, whether he could make a breakthrough in kendo, which was also a kind of training for his kendo.


    In the past, the way Xing Yun's sword and sword had reached first place in the Nine Realms, so now Xing Yun did not need to have enlightenment, nor did he need to waste time.


    When strength reached a certain level, Xing Yun's swordsmanship would increase steadily!


    Because Xing Yun had once understood and understood, so when he contacted again, he would be at his fingertips!


    When those words fell, Xing Yun was about to turn around and leave, but his face suddenly stiffened.


    Not far from opposite Xing Yun, a young man in Tsing Yi walked over slowly.


    The young man had a handsome face, held a paper fan, and was dignified. Just looking at Xing Yun eyes that were full of ridicule and coldness.


    This made Xing Yun understand that this was a suicidal person!


    Just getting out of trouble, Xing Yun fell silent!


    But Xing Yun's words showed no mercy, his eyes were cold and indifferent, "You don't understand if a good dog doesn't get in your way?"


    "Of course, you're crazy." The young man sneered, "But your strength is really good. It made me look for him for a few days. "


    "Tell me how you want to die. "


    With a flick of his arm, his sleeves were full of energy, and the flashing blue thunder throbbed like a spirit snake A blue long blade appeared in the palm, and at the same time, a blue blade appeared, the majestic second level strength of the Martial Spirit Realm rushed out violently!


    Xing Yun's face was slightly dignified, he tried his best to kill the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm, but this was not a blood hole, and there were brothers and friends around!


    If you are seriously injured, you will die!


    However, at this moment, Xing Yun's complexion suddenly changed, and Xing Yun felt a special breath behind him!


    Han Ruoxue's!


    Xing Yun turned to look, Han Ruoxue, who was wearing a lavender lotus dress, was holding a pale long sword, like a long sword, and a serious murderous aura emanated unseen.


    Xing Yun sneered, "Can't you help but kill me?"


    "I said, next time we meet, you'll die."


    Han Ruoxue's beautiful eyes were filled with splendor, and her red lips pursed lightly, like a simple beauty's image But at this moment, it was filled with coldness!


    “Very good!”


    Xing Yun's eyes opened and closed in a domineering manner, and the surging undead flames persisted like ghosts, releasing a terrifying cold and fiery aura.


    The sword in his hand roared, his eyes glanced at the two of them, and he sneered, "Come on. I want to see if you or I die today .


the next moment he held a long blade and quickly If you rushed towards Xing Yun as fast as lightning, lightning invaded your entire body, and thunder and roars startled the dust all over the ground!


    Han Ruoxue danced at the same time, rushing to hold the white sword as if dancing, not as hard as Qiu Xuming's sword, but like the ancient story, but only as his opponent could he feel a gloomy cold and cold like the suppression of the snow-covered mountains!


    Xing Yun was furious, the four demon veins ran at full strength, and the fire body technique was instantly ignited, and exploding undead flames occurred throughout the body.


    the explosion!


    Three weapons collided in an instant, and a wave-like momentum spread out in a circular wave, and the ground within 20 meters collapsed instantly, breaking countless dense cracks!


    Chi-chis!


    Xing Yun spewed out a mouthful of blood and quickly shaken back. His feet dug a deep trench in the ground, and the steaming dust spread like a stormy sea!


    Xing Yun's face was slightly dignified, Qiu Xuming was at the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and Han Ruoxue was at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm, respectively, but the exploding power was even more terrifying than Qiu Xuming.


    Xing Yun was at full strength, and he felt his body being torn apart at this moment. If not for the immortal body, Xing Yun would have been severely injured even if he could withstand the attacks of the two!


    The gap of nearly half the world is not easy to make!


    Taking a deep breath, Xing Yun's eyes were full of light, and a touch of blood red bloomed like a sea of boiling blood!


    "Silent Eyes Die · Fraud Soul Open!!"