Destined Martial God Chapter 1265: Intervention of Kendo Qiyun (two more)

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Xianyang City!

"Puff!"

When a martial emperor's ninth-rank master at the pinnacle level wanted to take back his natal sword very unwillingly, a trace of invisible power directly cut the connection between him and his natal sword.

He suffered a severe injury in an instant, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was immediately pale as paper.

"My Qinger!"

A strong man in the pinnacle realm of Martial Saint's Ninth Stage, vomiting blood, while sorrowfully calling for his life sword.

"What the **** is going on?"

A quasi-martial master in the void, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, watching his natal sword weapon that he carefully cultivated for a hundred years, quickly flew over Jianying's head, couldn't help but yelled.

Looking at countless sword weapons exuding fierce aura, being forcibly gathered on Jianying’s head, and gradually condensed into a giant sword dragon about a kilometer long, the ancestor from Tianwumen said with an ugly expression. Tao.

"Just to save the Heavenly Sword, which inherits the fate of swordsmanship, I would rather sacrifice the natal swords that tens of thousands of swordsmen have worked hard to refine and cultivate. Aren't you afraid that the billions of warriors in the Profound Sky Continent will abandon the sword?" /

"Ancestor, what the **** is going on?" Teng Yunjie, who also lost his life sword and immediately took the healing pill for mental trauma, asked with a gloomy face after hearing the ancestor's self-talk. .

Faced with Teng Yunjie’s questioning, Yuan Zu just shook his head, and did not explain why the countless natal sword weapons were not controlled.

But he feels extremely grateful at this moment in his heart, fortunate that he is not a pure swordsman, otherwise, losing the natal magic weapon that has reached the highest level of the grade will not only weaken his own strength, but also affect Three calamities to the realm of Emperor Zhunwu.

Looking at Jiandao Qiyun forcibly severing the harmonious relationship between countless swordsmen and natal swords, Yu Haoran, who quickly retracted the white club, flashed a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

The reason why Jiandao Qiyun can become the top of the martial arts branch Qiyun is entirely because of the belief of billions of sword cultivators on the Profound Sky Continent.

If hundreds of millions of sword repairmen abandon kendo, then kendo luck will not only weaken, but it is very likely to disappear completely.

I thought of this, because I had to bear the heavy pressure of Kendo Qiyun, I suddenly felt a lot looser.

At the same time, he gradually formed a plan in his heart to completely weaken the fate of Kendo, but he still needs to discuss with Taling to see if it is feasible.

"Oh!"

After noticing the actions of Jiandao Qiyun, Xuanyuan Qi Ling desperately resisting the suppression of Ta Ling suddenly sighed, then recovered the power of the attack, let Ta Ling suppress it completely, and was directly collected into the domain tower .

"Xuanyuan, there is nothing in this world that can exist forever, even the intangible luck formed by the branches of martial arts."

Although Xuanyuan Sword was included in the ontology domain tower, facing the Xuanyuan Qi Ling who had given up resistance, Ta Ling did not suppress it, but instead allowed Qi Ling Xuanyuan to appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After seeing a trace of sadness in Xuanyuan's eyes, Ta Ling, who came to him, said with relief.

"Kendo is still the first branch of martial arts formed when the world first opened. It has been tempered in the three periods of ancient times, middle ancient times and modern times. It has not been weakened at all, but has become the strongest branch of martial arts. Luck."

Taling's kind and comforting words about the fate of Kendo Qiyun made Xuanyuan's heart quite uncomfortable to retort.

"Taling, even if you and I are all destroyed in the immeasurable calamity in the future, kendo luck will never disappear."

It wasn't because of Xuanyuan's retort, there was a displeased tower spirit in his heart. Looking at the sword dragon whose swordsmanship was about to condense into a kilometer, he asked with a trace of memory in his eyes.

"Xuanyuan, do you still remember the magic that was able to compete with the swordsmanship chamber in the Middle Ages!"

When I heard Ta Ling mentioned the mae dao of the Middle Ages, Xuanyuan, who was watching the sword dragon, immediately stepped back, his face instantly pale as white paper.

"Xuanyuan, as you said just now, Kendo may never disappear, but I believe Yu Haoran can suppress the day when Kendo never rises, and even his survival is only between his thoughts." Ignore Xuanyuan was shocked, Ta Ling looked at Yu Haoran with relief, and said confidently.

Reluctantly adjusting the shocked mind, Xuanyuan gave a sneer in disbelief, and then continued to pay attention to the sword weapon dragon, which was condensed by sword spirit luck, and was suddenly attracted by a young man rushing towards the sword spirit dragon.

Lu Yuan, the enchanting genius of swordsmanship who uses his own blood as a guide to make a blood oath according to the rules of the heavenly way, and is willing to guard Haoran all his life.

Of course, what really attracted Xuanyuan's attention was not Lu Yuan's enchanting talent for swordsmanship, nor his courage to fear sword dragons, but his fateful swordsmanship that had not been taken away by the luck of swordsmanship.

"Dark Sword!"

The means that can resist Kendo Qiyun and forcibly seize one's life sword, or rely on strong strength to fight against Kendo Qiyun, just like one's own life Xuanyuan sword.

Either it is the three swords of heaven, earth, and man that have a special relationship with kendo air luck.

Who are the three swords of heaven, earth, and man? Xuanyuan has already seen it in the Heavenly Sword Sect, not Lu Yuan who is rushing towards the sword dragon.

Even the mighty powers hidden in the clouds and mist in the realm of Emperor Zhunwu couldn't resist the fate of kendo air luck depriving the sword of his life, and Lu Yuan, who had only the highest level of Wusheng Ninth Stage, certainly did not possess such strength.

So, he can only be the fourth sword in the legend that can capture the luck of the three swords of heaven, earth, and man: the dark sword.

"Taling, Yu Haoran is willing to destroy your meticulously refined natal sword, but also to kill Jianying forcefully, do you want to protect the smooth growth of Dark Sword?" After thinking of Lu Yuan's true identity, various Xuanyuan, whose thoughts flashed through his mind, roared with a hint of excitement on his expression.

"What did you say!" Taling asked with a smile.

"I see!" Nodded, the disappointment and sadness on Xuanyuan's face were immediately replaced by excitement, and a look of expectation appeared in Lu Yuan's eyes.

"Swordsman Qiyun, I don't care how many swordsmen's natal swords you plan to capture, but you can't cut the relationship between my master and natal swords." Lu Yuan rushed to the sword dragon. Roared fiercely.

Yu Haoran, who was afraid of Lu Yuan's accident, appeared next to him instantly, raising the stick in his hand and glaring at the sword dragon.

Perhaps because of the identity of Lu Yuan's Dark Sword, or perhaps because of the great pressure brought by Yu Haoran, a sword weapon exuding milky white suddenly flew out of the sword dragon formed by the swordsmanship.

The creamy sword weapon appeared in front of Jian Yu instantly, and then quickly merged into his dantian.

Immediately afterwards, a special wave of power, while healed Jianyu's mental trauma, restored the harmonious connection between him and his life sword.

Looking at Jianyu Dantian's natal sword weapon, Jian Yuan's pale face showed a trace of envy and envy.