Chapter 619 Ximen Chuixue, a strong concentrator, sacrifices the sword
Boom!
A surge of energy appeared on Song Lunsamara's body, resisting the pressure of the intruder.
As for Yan Shisan, his eyelids only moved slightly, and he continued to stand with his sword in hand.
Fu Hongxue was walking forward step by step over there, still walking slowly towards this side, as if he didn't see it Same as the first three.
"The nameless death has nothing to do with us. It's useless for you to come to us!"
Song Lunsara said with a cold light in his eyes.
“Yan Shisan, tell me!”
Sheng Wumo looked at Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard what the other party said.
"Aren't you going to answer my words?"
Sheng Wu Mo's eyes revealed a scarlet color.
Yan Shisan, of course he knew about the other party before he came, and had killed a Jin Feihong who had just stepped into the sea to concentrate.
The other thing is to kill the severely wounded Emperor Wuhou when dealing with him.
Others, there is no record of concentration in the sea.
Moreover, Yan Shisan was not the main force in the battle against Emperor Wuhou.
So he didn’t take Yan Shisan seriously at all.
He didn't take Yan Shisan seriously, and he didn't expect that Yan Shisan wouldn't look at him.
The eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a ferocious look flashed across them.
“The magic hand of life and death!”
In an instant, he struck out with a palm, and the terrifying energy gathered in his palm, like a magic mountain, slamming into Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan's eyes turned cold
With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
Bang!
Suddenly a huge force hit the ground.
Moss flew up from the ground, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.
One blow failed, the opponent turned around, drew out his palm, and five qi energy flew out in the air
When
the figure appeared in Yan Shisan’s hand The sword slashed out.
Five sword lights were cut open.
The previously dull eyes also showed a chill.
Suddenly.
He inserted the drawn sword into its scabbard.
No more moves.
“You won’t fight back? Do you think I won’t kill you if you don’t fight back?”
As he spoke, his expression moved slightly.
Looking in one direction.
Two figures are walking towards this side.
One person, his face is a little pale, his hair is dark, and his eyes are like two cold stars.
Wearing a beaded crown with a sandalwood base, the white clothes on her body are like snow. He held a long sword in his hand.
The pace is very slow, and the aura on his body is ethereal, like a king or an immortal in the sky.
The other person, also dressed in white, stands upright and holds a long sword in his hand.
The long sword is dark, the face is stern, and the nature is cold. There is a ruthlessness and eternal loneliness in the body. That kind of loneliness is the loneliness of the soul.
"Two powerful kendo masters !”
Sheng Wumo’s pupils shrank suddenly.
Relative to Yan Shisan.
Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng will attract more attention.
“These two people!”
Song Lunhui’s eyes flashed at the side.
Just now, Yan Shisan told him that the [Qinglong Club] was coming to two great sword masters.
While I was surprised, I also didn't quite believe it.
Top Ten Sword Masters.
Ten swordsmen who are concentrated in the sea.
Imagination is a bit scary
But when these two people appeared, he now believed Yan Shisan's words.
There are really ten great sword masters in [Blue Dragon Club].
They are all top swordsmen among them.
He believes that there is absolutely no killer organization in this world that is so terrifying.
“Fortunately we are friends, not enemies!”
Song Lunsamang was thankful in his heart.
I could go into a temple with Yan Shisan on the way to the capital and help Yan Shisan when he didn't need it.
"Who are you?"
Sheng Wumo looked at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixuedao approaching,
Of course when he was talking
Fu Hongxue also passed by him, and then leaned against a big tree without raising his eyes.
"You kill, or I kill!"
Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuixue and said.
"I will kill!" Ximen Chuixue's eyes were calm, and his words revealed a coldness.
Along the way, he learned about the world.
In the last world, his swordsmanship was lonely and he had a whole life, but in this world, his swordsmanship may have just begun.
He had heard of Tianmen.
There is a kind of ambition in my heart,
One sword opens the gate of heaven.
This man drew his sword for the first time in this world.
Sacrifice the sword,
The blood of the strong men in the sea, sacrifice the sword.
At this time, Nasheng Wumo had a cold murderous intention on his gloomy face.
[Life and Death] The strongest person is regarded as someone who can be manipulated at will, which makes it impossible to hide his murderous intention.
He dared to come to Song Lun Samsara.
That is confidence in one's own strength.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to find Song Lunsamsara and Yan Shisan like this.
"Brother Fu, Brother Yan."
Ye Gucheng nodded towards Fu Hongxue and Yan Shisan,
Then the three stood together.
He didn't care about Ximen Chuixue's fight with the Demon of Life and Death.
Because of the final result.
Death is inevitable without demons.
As for watching the battle, each of them has his or her own understanding of the way of swordsmanship. There is no need to learn about others and just hone their own heart of the way of the swordsmanship.
Boom!
Shengwu Mo moved and flew out in the blink of an eye.
"Divine power, the devil's claws!"
When the demon comes up, it uses its own divine power.
Although he is confident in his own strength, there are fully five strong men in the sea here.
Surround and kill him.
He only deserves death.
So he wanted to suppress Ximen Chuixue as soon as possible.
Suppressed Ximen Chuixue, turned around and ran away immediately. He believed in his speed and these people could not catch up with him.
Raise your hand.
The aura on his body gathered, and a black figure appeared behind him, with a terrifying demonic aura on it.
Catch it with the palm of your hand.
The demonic energy condensed in his palm, forming a huge paw print, heading towards Ximen Chuixue,
“Cut!”
Ximen Chuixue didn’t move, his mouth Whisper.
Then a white sword light appeared from his hand. The sword light was bright and split the fallen claw marks directly.
When a sword split the devil's claws.
Ximen Chuixue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Nasheng Wumo like a swoop, and the long sword in his hand fell again.
Sheng Wu Mo’s expression changed.
"Invisible!"
He shouted in his mouth, and his figure disappeared like a ghost at this moment.
Ximen Chuixue's sword failed,
his eyes narrowed slightly.
He looked down upon the demon in this life. His eyes changed and his mind fell silent. He wanted to sense the other party's position.
Suddenly
His eyes lit up
The long sword in his hand
There is an aura on his body, an extremely lonely aura, lonely and ruthless, integrated into the long sword.
Cut out with one sword.
The entire dense forest changed color instantly, and a mighty, cold river of sword energy appeared.
Heading for a kill
"This!"
Perceive this sword.
Song Lun Samsara suddenly shrank.
The sight of this sword made him feel helpless to resist.
Looking closely at the place where the sword fell,
Under the sword light.
A stream of blood spurted out
As the blood spurted out, a body fell down. It was Shengwu Mo who had just transformed into an invisible form.
The center of his eyebrows cracked.
There was a huge blood mark on the chest.
Blood flowed gurglingly.
Just now, Ximen Chuixue struck out with his sword, wiping out all his energy and spirit.
Looking at the corpse of Wu Mo on the ground.
Song Lun Samsara couldn't help but sigh.
“Life is really bad, come to us at this time!”
He could only think this way.
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My child has been suffering from the flu recently, so the update time is unstable, sorry
(End of this chapter)