Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1534: 、Drinking water swordsmanship


The rise of the doomsday text Chapter 1534, the water-drinking swordsmanship bamboo sword is fast, has surpassed the speed in the sense of space, and arrives in an instant.

Silver rays of light bloomed, dazzling and dazzling, and the thunder **** was faint, shocking people's hearts.

The sword is invincible.

Fist, destroy everything!

Suddenly they collided together, ripples rippled, the ground shattered, and cracks extended in all directions, up to 10 kilometers away. Buildings along the way collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust flew hundreds of meters into the sky.

Ding——

The bamboo sword that appeared in Liu Wei'an's heart was knocked away by an invisible force.

"Ask the heart finger? It's interesting to use the unique knowledge of "Da Leiyin Temple" on yourself!" Zhu Jian said.

"Can't your real body move?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"If you want to see me, you have to practice for another 3 years." Zhu Jian said.

"I feel your fear of me." Liu Wei'an said.

"It's not good to be too conceited!" Zhu Jian said.

嗤——

There was a sword mark on Liu Wei'an's arm, reaching deep to the bone, Liu Wei'an's face remained unchanged, as if he was not the one who was injured, and the Judgment Fist suddenly hit the void.

Peng -

The fist fell to the rock, and the bamboo sword appeared, as if it was sent to the door on its own initiative.

"Does the "Dark Emperor's Sutra" still have this magical effect?" Zhu Jian was curious.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you have?" Liu Wei'an was not surprised that Li Yinxiu knew the "Dark Emperor's Book". There are very few martial arts that people of his level don't know.

"Drinking water swordsmanship!" Li Yinxiu didn't keep it a secret!

"Like a person who drinks water and knows how warm it is, drinking water and swordsmanship, a good name!" Liu Wei'an praised.

"You can still laugh!" Li Yinxiu said.

"Shouldn't I be happy to be able to defeat the drinking water swordsmanship?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"That's right, it is indeed an honor to be able to die under the water drinking swordsmanship!" Li Yinxiu laughed dumbly, the bamboo sword was split into two, one piercing the heart and the other between the eyebrows.

It is impossible for one sword to become two swords. Liu Weian probably only has one sword, but he has no way to tell which one is false and which one is real. The "Dark Emperor's Book" is running wildly , The black mist surged, filling this space.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Wei'an's fist landed and blocked his heart, and the sharp sword energy hit the fist, and a ray of it could open a mountain.

Liu Wei'an's upper body swayed, and his left hand touched the bamboo sword. An ancient and mysterious aura overflowed, and the surface of the bamboo sword suddenly became dark. Retracting like an electric shock, Liu Weian's eyes brightened and he strode forward.

"Big Judgment Fist!"

The extremely dazzling fist slammed on the bamboo sword, like a continent hitting the sea, creating waves.

Bang——

Bang——

Bang——

Liu Wei'an's punches were not fast, but they were interlocking, without any gaps in between. He threw out thirty-eight punches in one breath, and took thirty-eight blows with the bamboo sword. Liu Wei'an suddenly accelerated, The fist turned into a grasp, grasped the bamboo sword, and the palm of his hand turned red, like a piece of red-hot iron.

"Red Sun Palm!"

In an instant, streams of sword energy hit his palm, and Liu Weian felt that what he was holding was not a bamboo sword, but a giant python. A force of destruction, against the sword energy.

Between the palms, there was a faint sound of thunder and flashes of lightning.

Suddenly, the sword energy of the bamboo sword soared, making a chichi sound,

Blood light burst out, and a ray of fluctuation flashed away.

Liu Wei'an retreated three meters violently, the bamboo sword was reinserted into the diversion river, and the diversion river was no longer there, but the position where the bamboo sword was inserted was exactly the same as before.

Liu Wei'an lowered his head, looked at his right hand, there were dozens of sword marks criss-crossing, each one could see the bones, blood was protruding, and a strong sword intent stayed on the scars, attacking "No The power of destroying the Inheritance Sutra.

The blood fell to the ground drop by drop, was absorbed by the soil, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The intent of the sword is immortal!" Liu Weian raised his head, looking at the bamboo sword in the middle of the river expressionlessly.

"Attack the soul!" Li Yinxiu's voice contained strong murderous intent, "You must not be kept!"

"Please!" Liu Weian raised his hand, and a bow appeared in his hand.

"Lianzhu arrow!"

A long, extraordinary ray pierced the void and appeared in the middle of the river in an instant. Too fast, only the light can be seen, but the arrow body cannot be seen.

"Xiao Daoer!" Li Yinxiu drew out his sword, bursting out thousands of sword qi, chi chi chi chi, dense sword marks appeared on the ground, bottomless, void cracks loomed, black phone flickered, extremely terrifying.

Ding——

An arrow suddenly appeared from the void and hit the bamboo sword against the hilt. The bamboo sword swung suddenly and froze for a moment, as if a person showed a shocked expression when he saw something unexpected.

A chain of arrows!

The stagnation was very short, but it was enough for Liu Weian. His fist was still stained with blood, but he didn't care, and threw it at the tip of the bamboo sword.

The strongest point is also the weakest point.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

The Great Judgment Fist is invincible, but at this moment it seems that it has lost its due power. The bamboo sword bursts out with incandescent sword energy, breaking the fist wind that contains the coercion of heaven and earth, splitting it in half. Liu Wei'an's eyes were like electricity, "Dark Emperor's Scripture" and "Indestructible Inheritance Scripture" were running at the same time, making the roar of the Yangtze River, and the inner breath was endless.

"How many more punches can you throw?" Li Yinxiu asked, the Judgment Fist consumes a lot of energy, no one can punch continuously, even the old lunatic can't punch for a long time, Liu Wei'an has been attacking for nearly half a cup of tea time .

"How many more punches can you take?" Liu Wei'an asked back, with a long breath that didn't show any signs of decay.

Huge craters appeared on the ground, as if hit by a meteorite. Above the sky, a group of dark clouds slowly condensed, and thunder and lightning flickered. The figures of Liu Wei'an and Zhu Jian gradually became blurred. Chi Chi's sword energy pierced through the air.

嗤——

A stream of blood sprayed out, and a stream of fluctuations slowly dissipated in the air.

Liu Wei'an retreated 100 meters violently. After landing, he staggered. There was a sword hole close to his heart. .

"I didn't expect to beat you!" Liu Wei'an's face turned ugly~IndoMTL.com~You are already very good! "Li Yinxiu's voice was flat, and no other emotions could be heard.

"Come back next time, it will be the day you die!" Liu Wei'an said.

"See you next time, I have recovered from my injury!" Li Yinxiu said.

"Exactly, it's interesting to kill you at your peak!" Liu Wei'an said.

"I'm looking forward to it. Next time we meet, how far can you grow? In these years, I have rarely seen people like you." Li Yinxiu said.

Liu Wei'an took a deep look at the bamboo sword. From the beginning to the end, Li Yinxiu's real body did not appear. He was not convinced that he was injured by just a sword, but he also knew that this Unable to kill Li Yinxiu in one go, he turned around and left in an instant.

Whoosh——

The bamboo sword disappeared into the sky.

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