The Martial Peak (New)
MP 263s

263: The Sword

Purple Mo looked to the side and could not help but smile.

The two men clearly agreed that they would kill each other early, and they would be destroyed and destroyed. They were also killed and beaten. They were eager to fight, and they showed no mercy. At this last moment, they actually explained to each other and reminded each other.

Jeez ... It's a strange animal.

As a woman, and a woman with a deep heart, Zi Mo would know that men were sometimes more proud than women.At certain times, even if they died, she said, they will not waste their pride!

Wu Chengyi's arrogance made him confident that this attack could resolve Yang Kai, so he wasn't worried about the impact of the leak on the battle.

Yang Kai's arrogance made him reluctant to take advantage of Wu's profits, so he responded with a reminder.

This is a man's battle!

Woman ... does not understand.

In over two thousand swords and envelopes, Wu Chengyi suddenly moved.

At this moment, his appearance became very strange. There was piety in his dignity, as if he would not display a sword, but blossomed life.

The long sword rotated, and streams of light shone at the tip of the sword.

The sword that covered the sky hummed at the same time, and the sound of endless shouting, and the sharp sword went straight.

More than two thousand swords, suddenly disappeared into two, leaving only a thousand more, and then disappeared by half, leaving more than 500 ...

Three hundred swords .. two hundred .. one hundred .. ninety ...

******* breath out of Wu Chengyi's mouth, full of compassion and helplessness.

After sighing, Wu Chengyi's face suddenly reddened and became arrogant.

The long sword trembled, and over 90 swords smashed into the sky!

Wan Jian was one!

The secrets of the Jiuxingjian faction were always enough to contribute to the Zongmen.Only one of the younger generation of the Wu Chengyi generation studied it, which showed the high expectations of its ancestors. .

If this sword skill was practiced to the world of Dacheng, Wan Jian would become one, it would be enough to destroy the world. The sword that made the mountain river changed color, but Wu Chengyi was not strong enough now, but he had spent over two thousand swords, and had finally only fused into ninety swordsmanship.

Even so, such a move was extremely powerful.

The beauty of Zi Mo trembled, even after a distance of nearly two hundred feet, she could clearly feel the bone sword. The air around him seemed to have become a sharp tip. Cutting off his skin, the pain of being bitten by a mosquito ant spread throughout the body.

This sword ... had surpassed the range he could withstand and comprehend.

If Wu Chengyi were to use this sword to deal with him, he might have already broken his bones.

Seeing the horrified. He did not know if Yang Kai's power could be taken over.

There, Yang Kai's figure had been completely wrapped in black air, and he couldn't see the truth. In the darkness, only the two red eyeballs emitted light, and the eyes were full of madness and tranquility.

The combination of contradictions is strange.

Facing over 90 swords, Yang Kai did not dodge, clenched the Shura sword in his hand, and tried to advance with all his strength. The evil spirits that had just been swallowed by Shurajian exploded.

A disturbing wave of volatility broke out, centered on Yang Kai's position. The earth seemed to be lifted up, and the sandfly picked up the stone.

However, Shurojian points out that there is no sword, no swordsman, nothing.

The level of difference in this sword was also beyond Zi Mo's imagination.

After taking out the sword, Yang Kai straightened up. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, raising his hand and holding a red sword on his shoulder.

That smile was full of confidence.

Wu's disciples contracted rapidly, and although he did not see any attacks, there was a strong incitement in his heart. It seems to be a death call.

In the blink of an eye, over 90 Wu Chengyi swords flew in front of Yang Kai. But in the air, suddenly a hole the size of a bowl and black lacquer flashed.

This scene looked eccentric, as if someone had accidentally spilled a drop of ink and dripped it on the image.

A lacquered black hole suddenly spread around as soon as it appeared. It seems to have the power to devour everything. Black light passed through everywhere, and the purple stranger was dark and could not see anything.

In the darkness, a snoring sound came, and it seemed like someone had been hit by a sword.

Zi Mo's heart trembled, as she heard that the source of the sound was the place where Yang Kai stood. Before he even exclaimed, Wu's side snored.

Heaven and earth once again became calm.

For a moment, Kung Fu only noticed there was a light, and everything in front of him slowly appeared.

Looking at it, the world became clear, the sunset had ended, the night shone in the sky, and the earth was colored into a bloody color.

There was an extremely strong heartbeat in the chest, and Zi Mo looked nervously at Yang. I saw him still standing, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing a sturdy figure.

It was not strong, but at a glance, it was filled with explosive power. There was some more red, both before and after, breathing effort, and blood coming out of it.

This was a wound pierced by the sword.

Gone off? Zi Mo could not help but hold her mouth, and her beauty was simply unbelievable. So a man who was extremely strong against the heavens, was completely lost?

Look at Wu Chengyi, he was also standing in his original position, as if he had never touched his body, his body was straight, like a javelin, his eyes were full of shame and unruly.

His long sword knelt in front of him, and a gentle breeze blew, blowing his robe.

His mouth was pumping, very hard, he wanted to say something, but he did not say it, his expression slowly stiffened on his face.

The innocence and shame in his eyes faded and became empty and empty.

No one is alive!

The purple exclaimed strangely, its appearance was extremely complicated.

Is this end to end?

"Cough ..." Suddenly, there was a light cough on Yang Kai's side. The purple singer was stunned. He looked and looked there. He looked at Yang Kai's sword, and his body swayed and shattered.

"Beauty ..." Who opened his head and looked at him with a loud smile, "Can you help me?"

This stinking brat really isn't dead! Purple teeth bit, eye waves flowed, hesitating. Waist to waist.

Over a hundred feet away, Zi Mo was attracted by over twenty.

Seeing Yang Kai in a complicated way, Zi Mo's mood rose and fell.

If you kill him here now ...

After that day, you do not have to worry about the brand in your mind.

But when I wanted to be in that different place, the man in front of him was in his own head, yelling at the two brothers from the Xiu Mingming division, he said, and still saved his life under the siege of the ferocious beasts, and Zi Mo could not get his hands on it, and. This time if it wasn't for him. I was sure that I was unable to escape from Wu's instrument claws.

After that, he saved himself twice.

Oh, headache ...

"Give me the stuff on the ground!" Yang Kai flinched.

Purple Mo was interrupted by a thought. Looking down, I saw a small cloth bag on the ground, bent over and picked up. Handed over to Yang Kai, curiously said: "What is this?"

“Nothing, small secret treasure.” Yang Kai let out a small laugh, stuffed Qiankun's bag into his pants pocket, and then pulled the purple stranger just like that, putting an arm on his shoulder, the entire person. There was more than half the burden on him.

"Go to Wu Yiyi there!" Said Yang Kai.

Zi Mo glanced at him, but still obediently looked at him as she walked towards Wu.

When he came to Wu Chengyi, Yang Kai reached out and explored his hand. Finally, let him find a small bottle with half a small bottle of liquid.

“Ha ha!” Yang Kai Da Le, his guess was really not wrong, Wu Chengyi also had phlegm phlegm, and was more than Qi Jianxing.

“What is this again?” Zi Mo looked at him with eyes, although she knew that this must be a good thing, but it was not good to pull her face to ask for it.

“I'll tell you later!” Who opened his mouth and smiled. "Find a place, I'll heal first!"

......

In the wilderness, in a hole on the slope of the ground, Yang Kai was naked and sat on the ground.

Battle with Wu Chengyi. The injury was not severe, physical trauma. It was not Wu's sword.

But sword!

The sword of Wan Jian, which was exhibited by Wu Xingyi, penetrated into Yang Kai's body!

He was holding Shura's sword in his hand at the moment, and he sensed this sword.

After obtaining the treasures from Shuramen city, Yang Kai used them once, which was used during the battle with Baiyun in the Lingxiao Pavilion.

At that moment, he had just refined the Sword Shura into the body, and it was too late to know him, so his knowledge of the sword only stayed at the secret of the heavenly order.

Over the past year, Xiu Luojian had been raised in the temperature of his dantian, and he was in tune with himself.

Until now, it has finally become one.

This time, Yang Kai discovered that Xiu Luojian was not just a sky secret, he had a special role.

It was to snatch the enemy's sword skill, to use on your own!

Just for the role of sword skills!

With Wu Chengyi's last attack, Xiu Luojian used a lot of evil energy in Yang Kaijin's body to form a black hole.This black hole engulfed Wu Chengyi's sword-science lethality, leaving only the sword to attack.

Therefore, Yang Kai did not dodge, only to bear the flesh.

But even the sword, it also pierced through Yang Kai's body, making him look extremely injured.

Sword meaning was a sword skill spirit, just like one's god. There was no sword in the sword, but only in its own form, and it would never exert much force.

At this moment, Yang Kai sensed this sword move, and spoke of the mystery of Wan Jian's return.

After succeeding, he had a sword that could be used. Moreover, the skill level of this sword was not low.

The secret of the Jiuxing Sword was not a sword secret.

The role of this Sword Shura was very strange, no wonder it would become the secret of Shuramen city. However, winning swordsmanship was also a dangerous activity. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't win it. You will be hit hard.

Yang Kai was unhurried, slow and insightful, and his mind was constantly rewinding the movements and real-world fluctuations of Wu Chengyi's display of Wan Jian's return to the sword, and there is also a beautiful apparition in the sword of Shura. .

Zi Mo stood in the hole, bored, and looked at Yang Kai with a complex gaze.

While playing with her hair, she licked her lips and thought about whether she would attack Yang Kai and kill this vile rotten boy, but she thought about it, and he couldn't make up his mind after all this time.