Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 462: : Master’s sword is still so strong!
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The depressed atmosphere is almost suffocating!
The terrifying sword power that permeated the sky and the earth crazily oppressed every inch of the surrounding space. In front of this powerful sword intent, the dark monstrous demon aura seemed insignificant.
Suddenly, the weather is surging, and the sky is changing!
I saw that above them, above the high sky, the sea of clouds was divided, revealing a huge sky cave.
It's like, this peerless sword intent, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, the terrifying sword intent, it seems that even the sky will be pierced!
The terrifying storm of soul power centered on Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, spreading and surging in all directions, and even the earth trembled.
Even Ceng Yi, who lost his mind and looked like a beast, felt fear instinctively.
This terrifying energy gathered between heaven and earth has the power to destroy him.
Indeed, the 97th-level Sword Douluo, even if it is an attack, the power in it is not imaginable by ordinary people.
Be aware that he is the master of Ceng Yi, the strongest guardian deity of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, the number one sword spirit in the mainland, the owner of the Seven Kills Sword, and the soul master who is known as the number one attacker, Sword Douluo, Chenxin!
I think that back then, Jian Douluo's father, with a 97th-level spirit power, went to challenge the strongest spirit master in the Spirit Hall, the 99th-level Title Douluo, and he could come back alive. As for Jian Douluo, he was still at the 97th level of spirit power. Compared with his father back then, he was only strong or not weak. Even his ordinary blow was not comparable to other ordinary Title Douluo.
Ning Rongrong, as Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's most beloved junior, naturally has a special affection for Ning Rongrong, and the amulet given to her is definitely not a parallel import.
As long as it is not a Title Douluo above the ninety-fifth level, it will be severely injured, even in danger of death.
The demonized Ceng Yi, which can kill the 93rd-level Red Jiao Douluo, naturally has the strength of the 95th-level Super Douluo.
If it were before, Ceng Yi could still resist this terrible attack. However, he killed three Spirit Douluo and Title Douluo, already consuming most of his spirit power, and his body was also seriously injured.
In this state, if you can solve it hard and survive, it will be the best ending.
The madman Ceng Yi had a foreboding the life-threatening attack, and instinctively stopped the attack on Ning Rongrong, looking at the brewing attack in his blood-red eyes.
The terrifying sword intent suppresses the heaven and the earth. In the dark, the momentum of the heaven and the earth is drawn, and the spiritual energy in the space is mobilized and condensed.
The condensing of the invisible blades and the terrifying sharp breath make the temperature drop rapidly. Unlike the cold temperature, it is the cold of the soul.
The edge is scattered, the terrifying sword aura, it seems that the space can't bear this sharpness, it is almost torn apart, and the space is turned into a black line.
In an instant, a deep gully appeared on the shattered ground, like an abyss-like rift, still spreading and expanding!
The end is where Ceng Yi is.
The sword energy hasn't arrived yet, the terrifying sword intent has already caused Ceng Yi's skin to crack and blood spatters.
"Ahhhhh!"
He roared wildly, unleashing all his soul power, strength, holding the blood-stained magic knife in both hands, and greeted the sky-shaking sword aura.
Even though he was instinctively frightened and foreseeing the danger, he still rushed forward without hesitation!
Because he has no fear of death at all!
His blood-red eyes flashed with madness, and he held the blood-stained magic knife in his hands. Even with blood in his mouth and black hair raging, his body nearly collapsed because of the pressure, he raised the blade in his hand. .
"Get out of the way!!"
Ning Rongrong watched this terrifying sword aura cut towards Ceng Yi in front of him. That powerful force, even the space was about to collapse, and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves!
Even if she is protected by the power of the sword talisman, she can feel the terrifying power of this amulet given to her by her grandfather sword.
Ning Rongrong saw that under this force and sword aura, even if the Ceng Yi of Title Douluo was killed, his body was about to collapse!
She knew that if he was hit by this sword, he would definitely die!
However, she saw that idiot, but she didn't mean to dodge at all.
Obviously, the body is almost unable to bear it, why don't you get out of it, why do you want to be brave!
Ning Rongrong complained painfully in his heart. Even if he doesn't remember himself, even if he loses himself, the stubbornness in his bones remains the same.
At that moment, she regretted it.
However, the attack has been released, and it is absolutely possible to recover.
Looking at the invisible sword energy that ripped away the space, looked at the crazy-colored Ceng Yi, holding the **** magic knife in his hand, cutting out a huge moon arc, like a round of monsters Different blood moon.
Looking at the scene, Ning Rongrong's eyes seemed to lose their color, become hollow and helpless!
How much she hopes that this is a dream, a nightmare, as long as I wake up, nothing will happen.
At this moment, she was so hopeful that it was not Zhu Zhuqing who fell into a coma, but herself.
In this case, she would not endure such pain.
What else is there in this world that is more painful and desperate than killing your beloved by yourself?
At that moment, the tears were already draining, and Ning Rongrong's empty sight was already bloody~IndoMTL.com~No! ! ! "
In her desperate cry of tearing her voice, that terrifying sword slash had already collided with the huge blood moon slashed by Ceng Yi.
At that moment, the world became silent, and the world seemed to lose its color!
Who am I?
At that moment, he was already a **** demon, and a daze flashed in those crazy, violent eyes.
At that moment, some memory fragments appeared in my mind.
In the fragment of memory, the swordsman in white slashed out a sword, setting off a wave-like horrible sword aura! The Tsing Yi boy on the opposite side, holding the sword, exploded with extreme power and slammed beyond the limit. One sword.
That memory fragment is so similar to the picture in front of me now!
Who is that person? Who am i?
Under the collision of sword intent, a storm of terrifying energy surged, roaring and tearing!
In an instant, the earth shattered and sank!
At that moment, it seemed that even the space was broken, shattered, like a broken mirror, scattered lenses flying!
In the tearing cry, the cry of despair, and the trance, the huge blood moon arc began to crack, spread, and crack every inch until the end...
Boom~
The blood moon shattered, and I saw a figure flying backwards in the storm.
His drooping, dilapidated arm, the blade in his hand couldn't stand the force and was full of cracks, and finally broke apart, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.
At that moment, there was a flash of clarity in his blood-red eyes.
It turns out that the boy in Tsing Yi is himself!
After so many years, Master’s sword is still so strong!
I... completely... not an opponent...
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