Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1070: The right opponent

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"铿~~铿~~铿~~~"

The fairy bone sword envelops the rules of time kendo repeatedly colliding with the rapiers of the middle-aged exiles, with strong force and pure use of the essence of the rules of time to suppress the opponent, the battle between the two has entered a state of fierce fighting. Strands of tens of feet of sword intent roared into the sky, making the rest of the people afraid to enter our battlefield.

The middle-aged exiles became stronger as they fought, and they frequently urged their fists to attack, coupled with their fierce kendo energy, they always had the upper hand, and they overwhelmed me in terms of momentum and strength.

The whole body is dragonized, and strands of holy golden scales begin to appear on my neck. The aura of true dragons is lingering, fusing with the rules of time swordsmanship, plus the majesty of the real feather sword world, shaking the opponent's offensive again and again, But the high-ranking Sword Saint is really too strong, and there are still a lot of sword aura falling on me, cutting out a series of fine holes in the clothes, and also leaving shallow blood marks on the dragon scales, which are extremely sharp.

"Keng!"

After a hundred moves, the eyes of the middle-aged exile were full of fierceness, and he laughed and said: "A half-holy fought a high-level saint for a long time. You are already qualified to be called an evildoer, but unfortunately, you still want to die!"

Speaking, the rapier swiftly whirled in a bitter cold wind, and threw a storm formed by thousands of sword lights, and almost instantly swallowed the real feather sword world that I had opened. The next moment, countless In terms of the sword intent formed by the delicate swordmang fairy bone sword, it was wrong, it was still invincible!

At the moment my heart screamed, I was hit by at least ten swords all over my body. There were dense and dense sword wounds. There were four vertical and horizontal wounds on my chest. The fairy bone sword was shaken back by a sword. The rapier in the hands of the enemy middle-aged exile.

"It's over..."

My brows are furrowed, and the white deer swordsmanship condensed behind me is disillusioning. The traces of the holy white deer are looming. If my defensive force collapses, then Song Qian, Tang Queran and others behind me will inevitably suffer from this upper sword. The saint massacre, the sword saint is one of the few in the upper realm, not to mention an existence close to the title of the sword saint, it is indeed difficult to resist with my semi-sage cultivation base.

At this moment, there was a warm feeling in the palm of the right hand, and then I felt the trembling and clamor from the depths of the fairy bone sword. This fairy sword was erupting into Xia Hui, turning into a rhythm of sacredness. The ripples were suppressed in all directions, and what I really felt was the changes in the depths of the sword body, as if the treasure that had been in the dust for a long time was awakening and was about to see the sky again.

"Swish~~~"

In the veins in the depths of the sword body, azure blue brilliance erupted thinly, sweeping away the decay and rust of the dust-covered fairy sword for many years, replacing it with a bright and strong spirit pattern, one after another. Awakening in the depths of the sword body, bursting power, a large area formed in a blink of an eye, and the power of the fairy bone sword also surged and became extremely majestic!

Holding a long sword in my hand, I didn't breathe a sigh of relief in my chest. When I stopped drinking, all the spiritual lines in the fairy bone sword lit up, and the sword body instantly became heavier than three times, and it appeared to be sharp. Looking at it again, the fairy bone sword at this time has awakened 1300 spiritual patterns again, and has reached the point of 7000 spiritual patterns!

Youdao is a good horse with a good saddle. The power of the seven thousand spiritual bone swords has at least doubled. The moment the white deer sword is activated, there is a violent sword chant, and the long sword is waved, yes The middle-aged exile in the sky stabbed out with a sword, it was a sword to forget the dust!

"Shit!"

The rules of time swept around the blade, as if it had created a small world in one fell swoop, and the aura of the collapse of the rules was so strong that the middle-aged exile of this sword did not take advantage of it, and was stunned by a sword. His arms trembled slightly, and his face was full of caution.

"Did you actually make a weapon breakthrough when you were about to fight?"

He seemed to be very unbelieving and said: "Bu Yixuan, how did you do it?"

"Is it necessary to tell you?" I took the fairy bone sword and stepped into the sky step by step, looking at him nonchalantly.

"Hahaha, great!"

The middle-aged exile raised his head and laughed, and said: "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting opponent. A semi-holy in a small area can be so arrogant that you make me more and more interested. In that case, This seat can consider not killing you in one fell swoop, but having fun with you a little bit, how about?"

I frowned and didn't speak.

In fact, even if the fairy bone sword has reached the level of seven thousand spiritual patterns, my overall strength still has an insurmountable gap with him. After all, the power of the semi-sacred realm is incomparable to the upper sword saint. No, the reason why he was able to sustain his undefeated one hundred moves was only because the two Immortal Vessels and the Sword Dao cultivation base were supporting him. Replaced by the other semi-sages, he was killed in three moves.

At this moment, my heart sank suddenly, and a familiar voice came from my ear: "Bu Yixuan, get out!"

Wu Sheng Yuetian! ?

I retired suddenly without thinking, a cloud of chaos sprang up around my body, and the rules of space kendo broke out. I instantly moved tens of meters away and left the sky, and at the moment of my sudden disappearance, there was a bitter cloud. The golden sword light swept across the sky, and what held the sword intent was a golden arm that was as strong as a mountain, a sword of Wu Sheng Yuetian!

"Hey!"

After all, the middle-aged exile is a high-ranking swordsman. With a frown, the rapier leaped out of the sky, turning into a giant pillar to greet Wu Shengyuetian’s war sword, and a deafening sound of "Dang" resounded through the sky. The middle-aged exile with a sword won the sword, but completely lost in strength, was shocked to pale and retreated more than ten feet.

Unstoppable, a majestic energy erupted in Yun Ai, Wu Sheng Yuetian's offensive was more than one heavy, after a sword, a golden iron fist was seen piercing Yun Ai, as if a meteorite attacked the retreating middle-aged exile. Person.

"Honored Saint!?"

The middle-aged exile was shocked and hurriedly raised his palms to meet him.

"Tom——"

A loud noise shook the earth, and Wu Sheng Yuetian's punch was capable of breaking the sky. With just one punch, the high-ranking sword master who fisted the sword and flew into the sky like a stream of light, spilling blood in the air. He has been seriously injured by this punch. This is not surprising. Wu Sheng Yuetian is physically sanctified. He is not as good as his opponent when it comes to kendo. But when it comes to boxing, the middle-aged exile is far behind, but he can catch Yue Tian’s punch. It is already very powerful without exploding to death.

"Bu Yixuan, you have to be careful."

Wu Shengyuetian stood in the clouds, a pair of golden eyes looked at me, then turned around, went to face the other exiles, and I nodded respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for helping me."

"You are welcome, let's continue the decisive battle."

"Yes..."

……

My heart is a bit complicated. Although Yue Tian is the elder of Wu Shengge, he takes special care of me. It seems that the cause and effect in the Northern Wilderness party has been concluded.

Looking at the distance again, wisps of flames, frost, and storms are rising into the sky. The sky becomes a battlefield for the saints and fiends. There are blazing lights everywhere. The sky and the earth seem to be about to sink. The nearby mountains and earth are even more affected. After a devastating attack, the plains and shrubs of the plains no longer exist. Instead, basins with a diameter of hundreds of meters have been replaced, or canyons formed by the sword of the titled saint. The rivers collapsed and the ancient mountains turned into dust. The Battle of Wushan is destined to become an unforgettable history of the Upper Realm.

Not far away, Li Qingyin is fighting a demon emperor of a high-ranking saint, while Lin Muzhao is fighting against a group of Lin's holy gates and the saints of the corpse control clan, and further away, the sword of Dongfangwan, the emperor of Tianxin The mind swept across the sky, with a kind of invincible aura, and it was shocking to kill the blood deity, while the rest of the upper realm right way titled saints fought against the four evils, black-haired Shura, etc., even if they were saints, there were still people Fall.

Any titled saints come through the catastrophe. They were born in response to the catastrophe. Now that they fall, they have also touched the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so that the fall of every saint will trigger a heaven and a light rain. With countless spiritual essences nourishing everything and feeding back the earth, the environment of the entire battlefield has become very complicated.

On the ground, the iron cavalry is rampant, countless armies from the court have formed a battle formation to attack, facing the violent and powerful blood demon and the corpse control, they fearlessly raised their swords to fight, I have to say they are very courageous , It’s just that there is a huge disparity in strength. The Human Race’s army has always been on the oppressed side, and even the Blood Demon Race has formed a cloud of blood hovering in the air, constantly raging, making the human race very uncomfortable.

Find the right opponent!

I glanced at Song Qian, Zhao Hao, Tang Queran and others. After making sure that they were safe, I immediately carried the sword and moved out. The sword glow was blazing, and suddenly broke through the restriction of space and appeared in a demon comparable to the lower saint. Behind the king, the True Feather Sword Realm broke out, a sword burst into the air, and it directly split its head and body into two halves, the flames of the sword light lingered, and its body instantly evaporated.

Rather than waiting to be entangled by the other blood monsters, a little bit of void on the tip of the toes, once again urging the space kendo rule to teleport out, breaking the prohibition, the fairy bone sword tremblingly erupted with pure holy power, "pouch" penetrated the second one. The center of the eyebrows of the Demon King directly destroyed its head, so that the Demon King originally planned to retreat Tantai Yao with a palm, but was beheaded without a chance.

"Master Bu..."

The small face of Tantai Yao who was crushed by the demon gas is already very pale, and now she has the feeling of a survivor, and there are tears in her beautiful eyes: "This demon king is so strong!"

"Go back, the battlefield ahead does not belong to you."

I gave a soft command, and then rose from the ground, the fairy bone sword reached the sky, forming the realm of the real feather sword world, crushing all the oncoming blood monsters, and the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism flowed around the body, completely advanced In the battle of righteous and evil, the more demons and evils killed, the more beneficial to my Dao Heart.

The fairy bone sword can break through the killing, what about me?

Surely too!