Limitless Sword God Chapter 153: hundreds of flying blades (eight)

Perhaps it's time to let go.

Sometimes you shouldn't be afraid.

Since you've decided to do it, why bother?

Why worry anymore if you make up your mind?

Su Yun stood up, the blood color of both pupils became more intense.

He turned around and watched Su Qing'er stand behind her. She shed tears and looked at herself quietly and peacefully.

She didn't bother, just silently guarding, silently hoping.

She has always been like this.

Whether it was the former Su Yun or the current Su Yun, her heart for him has remained the same.

"Qing'er!"

Su Yun shouted hoarsely.

"Master, are you okay."

She said softly, without asking anything, just caring if he was safe.

"I'm fine."

Su Yun smiled pale: "Qing'er, obedient, you go back to Su Clan first, I will come over soon."

"Do you really come back safely?" Su Qing'er wanted to refuse, but seeing the persistence in the eyes of Su Yun, he gave up and murmured softly.

"I promise."

He groaned.

Su Qing'er bit her lip slightly, her delicate little face lightly nodded, took a breath, then turned around and walked towards the peak on foot.

The petite and thin figure is getting farther and farther, and the heart of Su Yun is getting farther and farther.

She keeps herself conscious and always remembers that she is the last boundary of an individual. Isn't all this just for guardianship?

Just now.

Su Yun found that the person he guards seems to be more than just Su Qing'er. Maybe I overlooked a lot of people who care about myself.

He spit out his breath badly, and the wind blew beside him, blowing the robe.

He glanced at the broken white robe on his body, tore it off, and replaced it with the black sword suit placed in the storage ring.

The dark Death Sword has been lying there till now.

Finally, that broken mask.

Take it out, looking at the blood stains still on the mask, the brain suddenly tightens.

The mask was gently covered by his face, reflecting his blood-red eyes, his hair was messy, and his complexion became paler.

The cold wind blew up, and the dark Aura flew into the air, staining the sky with a dark sky.

Why bear it again, kill, then kill.

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes are looking at this quietly

Oh! !!

A gray shadow blasted out from the duel, and the master of the Long Ao country stood proudly, looking at the almost stunned Su Clan elite child on the ground with black eyes, with a very disdainful look, humming, Click on your opponent, Su Clan, don't put it on and waste time. "

"Hate!"

Su Clan children all gritted their teeth.

Except for the previous Su Yun and Su Qing'er, the Su Clan was almost unsuccessful, and it was not defeated. It is really disappointing. Now, Su Qing'er has suffered physical loss in ten games, and Su Yun was interfered by Shen Hong. How can these people rely on Baishan Heishui to compete with Long Ao and Swallowing Heavens Sect?

Su Tai and Su Shilong stand behind Great Elder, but they are panicked in their eyes.

If Su Yun is dead, how can they get rid of the poison?

Su Shilong quietly squinted at Great Elder sitting in the chair, and whispered, "Second elder, what shall we do now?"

"What can I do?" sighed Su Tai: "I just hope that the boy Su Yun is all right, otherwise we will be finished!"

"This competition has also been messed up by Great Elder. Su Qing'er is our last hole card, so he used it like this. It looks like our Su Clan is not in a good position!"

"You idiot? It's all this time, what sort of rankings do you care about! It's important to save your life!"

Su Shilong heard the words and stopped talking.

Oh!

Another was bombed.

For a while, the Long Ao country has already picked out a total of six masters from other martial arts. With a smile duel, no one can compete.

Every faction is unwilling, and scolds his disciples to face the battle, but feels that they can rival this person's existence, but there are very few.

Immortal Sword Sect.

"Dove away, come on !!!"

Looking at the enthusiasm in Long Ao, Shen Hong just felt a stomach slam in his chest and immediately whispered.

Jiu Li: "This"

Bai Yanshan looked sideways, glanced at the brother named Qiu Li, and shook his head helplessly: "Master, Brother Qiu Li has Spirit Core Disciple seven products cultivation, but it is difficult to compete with this person. Yanshan believes that Immortal Sword Sect, I'm afraid that no one can beat the players in the field. After all, their Long Ao country has a spiritual mysterious property that is better than the Swift Wind Aura. We are not able to deal with it.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Hong has a distorted face, and said coldly: "How can you build up the will of others to destroy your own might? Whether you can defeat your opponent is not to look at your cultivation realm, but to see if you have the courage to fight it! Who says that the low realm cannot Fighting against a high-level person? Look at the Su Yun before, did you almost chop your arm? "

Bai Yanshan heard the words, his face changed, he turned his face to the side, and didn't speak again, but the anger in his eyes was extremely strong.

This is not anger at Shen Hong, but anger at Su Yun.

The eyes, the eyes, the Sword sheath, the weird swordsmanship.

She suddenly remembered and took a deep breath: "Master, there is actually a conjecture in the mind of the disciple, not yet said!"

"Guess? What guess?"

"That's Su Yun." Bai Yanshan thought for a while, and whispered, "Maybe, his identity is not just as simple as Su's Outer sect child Su Yun, he thinks he might be"

Boom! !!

At this moment, a black lightning flashed across the sky, and then a thunder blew across the sky and exploded.

Wonderful astonishment on a sunny day.

Good, how can there be a thunder?

Does it rain?

"It's just a thunder!"

Long Ao was overbearing, stood up from his throne, and arrogantly stood out: "But can anyone dare to challenge? If no one dares to challenge, then the leader of this unparalleled event will have to let me Long Ao people take it away Here !! "

The sound fell, and the Long Ao national player standing in the line hugged his chest with both hands, showing a confident smile, and proactively glanced at the disciples in each martial art.

"The people in Long Ao are really crazy. This year we can defeat even Swallowing Heavens Sect. Why fear him Long Ao?"

Shen Hong can't stand it, glance left and right, and finally falls on Bai Yanshan.

"Yanshan, can you fight?"

Bai Yanshan's eyes were filled with intense warfare. She moved the arm. Although she was not very flexible and the wound was not fully healed, her strong fighting spirit made her somewhat desperate.

"I try!"

Bai Yanshan stood up.

"Sister, don't mess around!" A Immortal Sword Sect disciple stepped out and hugged, "Elder, Sister's injury has not healed. Although the Long Ao Chinese Aura also consumed a lot, but the sister may not be able to beat He, if the injury is aggravated during the fight, it will definitely affect cultivation. You will lose more than you gain! "

"Yes elder, think twice!"

The crowd shouted.

When Shen Hong heard it, he was furious: "You do n’t dare to fight yourself, but you do n’t let Yanshan play. How can you say that?"

These words fell, everyone bowed their heads in shame.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky is thundering again.

And a large number of dark clouds gathered, the thick dark clouds were like a large mountain floating on top of everyone. They kept tumbling and condensing. At first they were slightly dim, but at the end they became more and more dark, as if there was something terrible in the clouds.

Nothing!

Almost all the masters on the peak are shocked.

Thunder? How could there be such a thunder?

"Look at the treasure detective!"

King Shenbao looked dignified and said to the people beside him.

"Yes, Sectmaster!"

Congregate of Treasures Sect quickly took a purple gourd-like magic weapon. The magic weapon was about one meter high. When the two of them came up, they sat across their knees and pressed their hands on the gourd to raise Lingxuan Aura.

The gourd is blooming in purple light, and the beam from the mouth is directed towards the clouds.

But.

In the dark black cloud, a huge black blade with a length of more than ten feet is suddenly shot, such as a large knife cut in the sky, cut off the beam and hit the gourd directly.

Oh! !! !! !!

The gourd exploded, and the two Congregate of Treasures Sect members were instantly bombarded. The king of Shenbao patted the wheelchair, and even a person took a chair to fly into the air, floating in the air.

He stared at the dark sky and shouted, "Which Supreme is coming to the Warriors? Please show your deity !!"

The voice fell, and for a long time no answer was available.

Sure.

The dark clouds squirm, like a rolling wind, protruding from the sky, the sharp place is like a huge sword, piercing Immortal Sword Sect directly.

Shen Hong and others face fusion.

Why is that sword overbearing and fierce, and it lands in the air? This blow wants to smash the entire Wushuang peak! !!

"Great Elder !!!"

At this time, when a drama rang, I watched Long Xianli step on the flying sword and rushed here.

Shen Hong looked sideways, then he heard Long Xianli clenching his silver teeth and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Leave? ?

Shen Hong is gone.

Suddenly, there was a heavy, mighty voice on the sky.

"Elder Shen, since nobody dares to play for Immortal Sword Sect, let me do it !!!"

The sound fell, the clouds dispersed, and a huge sword like a dragon head swept towards this head.

The sword is heavy and huge. It looks like a dragon's head and has a length of nearly a thousand. The surface is covered with blood-red lines, and it is extremely powerful.

And at the edge of the sword stood a man in a black sword suit, with half of his face covered.

"Impossible !!! This is the lower level of Core Level Profound Technique! Cleaving the Heavens, Beheading the Dragon !!! It is the skill of net Void Sword Sage five hundred years ago!"

Heavenly Dao bitter stood up and exclaimed.

" Cleaving the Heavens, Beheading the Dragon? Net Void Sword Sage?"

"That great power, by no means can I compete against who this person is? Is it the net Void Sword Sage?"

"No! That's sword master !!! No Apex Sword respect !!!"

I don't know who exclaimed and rang.

"sword master?"

The Purple Star Academy people who have been low-key all look at each other.

Especially Purple Star, a few steps forward, looking up.

If it wasn't for the Apex Sword shot, killing the blood soul in time, Purple Star Academy was afraid that it would be completely eradicated by Blood Demon Heaven Dao. This elite group of students would be killed by Huang Quan.

Unexpectedly, no Apex Sword will appear on this event!

The surroundings are boiling, and the whole peak of Wushuang is instantly messy.

Shen Hong stared, staring at the huge sword like a mad dragon, his face was extremely ugly.

The mad sword fell in a volley, and the ground facing blade edge cracked instantly, as if the egg was crushed by people. The Immortal Sword Sect disciples all felt that their bodies were to be crushed, and they were in pain. Does anyone dare to take care of Shen Hong?

At this moment, Shen Hong is also inexorable. Looking at the huge black sword, he no longer hesitates. With a face on his face, Swift Wind Aura is transported out completely, and he has all his strength, facing the blade edge fiercely Passed.

"Jiu Jiu Mysterious Sword Qi !!"

Li Li burst, Blu-ray started.

A vigorous Sword Qi that can tear the world apart from the hands of Shen Hong, a sword is gripped tightly, Sword Qi siege, blade edge is on top of the black sword.

Oh! !! !!

blade edge of two swords, one big and one small, arrived together.

At that moment, Shen Hong felt that his entire body and his hair were squeezed by the huge black sword that hit him, and people almost became meat sauce. The thick power was almost unbearable!

Oh! Changhong came sideways, killing the stubble-faced man standing on the black sword.

On the man's side, to avoid this man's killing move, look coldly, Correct Immortal Sword Sect's three elders Long Xianli.

Long Xianli stepped on the flying sword, holding his sword with his long, delicate five fingers, Sword Qi was violent, his face was frozen and his eyes were staring at the man.

"Stop!"

She whispered coldly, her voice was cold, but she also revealed a hint of complexity.

The remnant glanced at her, then turned his head and said nothing.

The giant sword is still hitting Shen Hong, and it seems to completely smash her body.

This trick ‘ Cleaving the Heavens, Beheading the Dragon’ has exceeded the unimaginable power of ordinary people, Shen Hong can take over, but she will never have the strength to resist the Limitless from that line!

"Stop !!!"

Long Xianli rushed to the front of Limitless again, a sword crossed, blade edge was facing his chest, the silver teeth were about to bite, and drank coldly.

"No!"

Limitless shook his head, the corners of his mouth were gloomy.

"She's going to die!"

As soon as the sound fell, the person with a stubborn face suddenly reached out and pulled out the darkened sword behind him.

Oh!

A long sword emerges. Almost instantly, a torrent rushes out of the Sword sheath behind it, soaring into the air.

铿锵 铿锵 铿锵 铿锵

The sound of sharp swords squirming unceasingly.

Instantly, the sky is colorful, colorful, and full of Sword Qi fills the world

The Shen Hong struggling to support the Dragon Sword was wide-eyed, and looked at the magnificent scene with shock.

His! !! !! !!

Hundred swords are empty.

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