Fantasy Realization System

Chapter 491: Dawn with a sword (three shifts)

"Zhou Ming, you couldn't kill you in the lower realm at the beginning. Today, we are going to settle the old and new hatred together."

As Han Jian said, a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Holding this black long sword, a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"This so-called Heavenly Dao Sword is the **** you left in the Sword Sect back then. I am instructed by the head to return it to you."

With a move of his palm, the black heavenly sword flew towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Dao Sword with his right hand, and firmly held the low-grade fairy weapon that he had used in his previous life.

When Han Jian saw this, his eyes were cold. You know, he just made a little movement, and poured about 90% of his strength into this Heavenly Dao Sword. Zhou Ming was able to take this sword safely, indicating that he at least possessed The cultivation base of the realm of sabotage.

Zhou Ming was in the lower realm before, and he was able to fight with him who broke the seal, and he even suffered serious injuries.

It shows that his previous cultivation is no less than the realm of supernatural powers. Now that he has come to the spirit world, he has no rules and restrictions, and his cultivation is definitely much stronger than when he was in the lower realm.

Han Jian suddenly remembered that it was rumored that Zhou Ming had killed a flying fairy with the strength of the supernatural power realm. Now it seems that what he said was true.

"I would also like to visit your Sword Sect in person in a few days and take back my Heavenly Dao Sword, but now you are returning it. I really want to thank you."

Zhou Ming's wrist turned, the whole body flowed in rules, all of them were submerged in the heavenly sword, and the hidden assassination array was erased.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out the sword!"

The long sword in Han Jian's hand pointed at Zhou Ming and said coldly.

Although he couldn't understand Zhou Ming's current cultivation strength, he still didn't fear this person. He had a lot of methods. Is he still afraid that a small reincarnation would not achieve spiritual cultivation?

"Are you sure you want me to make a sword?"

Zhou Ming laughed dumbly. In his eyes, Han Jian is now like a child. After mastering the power of the rules, this little flying fairy, he probably doesn’t even need to use the power of the rules, only physical power can One way to defeat it.

"Fairy Skill·One Sword Opens the Sky!"

The long sword in Han Jian's hand emitted dazzling sword light, and he slashed forward with a single sword, and a huge golden sword shadow suddenly cut through the space and pierced Zhou Ming's chest.

Zhou Ming's face was indifferent as water, and the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand turned downwards, pulling out a black sword light, and saw that the image of the menacing golden sword was like a punctured balloon, collapsed into the void.

How can it be? !

A look of shock flashed across Han Jian's face. Zhou Ming didn't even have a mana fluctuation. With this simple sword, he actually broke his fairy skills?

How is this done?

Han Jianxin was puzzled, and his killing intent rose sharply. Turning his body, he seemed to merge with the long sword in his hand. He swept out thick golden sword lights and shot towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand and pulled out the black sword light.

His right hand fits perfectly with the heavenly sword, one sword, two swords, three swords...

Among the thousands of sword lights, Zhou Ming's figure is like electricity, and with an incredible speed of sword ejection, the golden sword lights are scattered.

These ten thousand swords light faintly formed a black sword formation, and a sky-shaking sword intent rose to the sky, and the cold sword that turned into a sword was shaken back three feet.

Han Jian appeared above the void. He looked at Zhou Ming with awe-inspiring sword intent, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Tianchen told him that Chen Ziwen was an excellent swordsman back then, and if it weren't for changes in the school, he would probably be the next big disciple.

Now seeing Zhou Ming's sword intent soaring into the sky, Han Jian was very jealous. In Sword Sect, he didn't want to see anyone with outstanding talents, even if this person was a former Sword Sect disciple.

"Heavenly Sword Formation, go!"

A black sword shadow storm struck towards the cold sword in the distance. The sword formation was entirely composed of pure sword intent, without a trace of other energy.

It was such a sword formation formed entirely by sword intent, but Han Jian's expression tightened. He could feel the infinite murderous intent on this sword formation. Under this huge sword intent, what was hidden was a supreme peerless blade.

Worthy of being the Jianzong genius back then, such a pure sword intent is truly unique in the world.

The fighting spirit in Han Jian's heart was boiling, with a golden long sword in his hand, a golden sword light was instantly drawn, and a sword rushed into the sword formation.

"Fairy Skill·Sword Breaks Dawn!"

The long sword in Han Jian's hand glowed with golden glare, circling and flying in this terrible black sword intent.

"Swipe!"

The sword light drew bright golden trails in the pitch black, and the space seemed to be cut open by the golden sword light in Han Jian’s hand. The terrifying Heavenly Dao sword array vanished under Han Jian’s peerless magical skill. .

Thousands of miles of sky, restore a piece of clarity.

"The sword skill is good, but the sword intent has not yet realized home."

Zhou Ming did not know when he came to the top of the cold sword, a pair of deep eyes looked condescendingly, like a **** ant overlooking the lower realm.

When is it!

When Han Jian heard the sound coming from above, he suddenly raised his head and looked up. The golden long sword in his hand exploded with a huge sword shadow, and he pierced Zhou Ming who was standing above him.

"when!"

Zhou Ming slashed down with a sword, directly cutting off the golden sword shadow.

Han Jian took a deep breath and stepped on the void, his figure took a serpentine trajectory, a sword flew high, and fell down towards Zhou Ming fiercely!

"Boom!"

Endless sword intent erupted from Zhou Ming, and a black sword shadow flew straight to Han Jian, knocking him out.

Two golden brilliance rose in Han Jian's eyes, which turned into two invisible attack sword shadows, and shot towards Zhou Ming's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming smiled slightly, and raised the Heavenly Dao Sword with his right hand, gently horizontally.

"Om!"

A trembling sounded, and the two invisible sword shadows stopped one foot in front of the heavenly sword.

"How can you block my pupil technique!"

Han Jian couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this scene.

This move is his most proud of the Yin Ren move. His pupil technique is rare in the world. With a thought, even a heavenly immortal can be attacked. This week, Zhou Ming just raised the long sword in his hand. Is it possible to block the pupil attack that goes straight into the soul?

Han Jian couldn't help suspecting that this was Zhou Ming's deliberate action in order to confuse him. His pupil attack was aimed at the spirit and soul, which could not be blocked by ordinary physical means.

Of course, Zhou Ming didn't make this movement to confuse Han Jian. Facing Han Jian's pupil attack, he used a trace of regular force to block the two sword shadows that were completely transformed from spiritual power.

Han Jian’s pupil attack might not be able to defend against a normal immortal, but he, a powerful man who has mastered the power of rules, does not need to use any power of rules at all, even if the two sword shadows are submerged in his In the spiritual world, it is impossible to cause any harm to his soul.

Because Han Jian's soul strength is not at the same quality level as him.

"Why not?"

Zhou Ming picked up the long sword in his hand, and a thin blade of light swept out, instantly smashing the two invisible sword shadows.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows pupil skills?"

Zhou Ming looked at Han Jian's golden mysterious pupils with black and white brilliance in his eyes, and saw his pupils turned into black and white gou jade, and in his eyes, mysterious words continued to rise.

"This is Yin Yang Xuan Tong!"

Han Jian looked at Zhou Ming's black and white eyes, and couldn't help being shocked.

He has the Golden Mans Profound Eye, so he has no less research on other Profound Eyes.

Yin and Yang mysterious pupils, with black and white jade lines appearing in the pupils, can see through all falsehoods and spy on the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

The spiritual cultivation with the Yin and Yang profound pupils, once they reach the realm of immortals, they can use pupil techniques to use the power of rules between heaven and earth.

Such a pair of eyes can be described as the venerable among all the profound pupils.

Han Jian saw Zhou Ming's yin and yang mysterious pupil, and subconsciously compared it with his own golden light mysterious pupil. In comparison with each other, his Dao Mind showed signs of instability.

Judging from Zhou Ming's performance today, Xuan Tong, sword talent, and cultivation strength, he seems to be much stronger than his sword cultivation in the martial arts.

How can there be such a person against the sky in the world?

Han Jianxin was unwilling. His inner jealousy towards Zhou Ming rose gradually. He tightly held the golden long sword in his hand, and the immortal power was continuously injected into it, bringing up the golden sword gang.

The sword in his hand was no longer the previous Canyang sword, the former Canyang sword is now lying in his storage ring. This long sword, also glowing with gold, is a middle-grade immortal weapon, and it is called Breaking Dawn.

The spirit of Han Jian was completely immersed in his own fairy sword at this moment. He wanted to make a decision with Zhou Ming, not for Jianzong, but for himself!

One sword, just one sword!

If it fails, then retreat!

Han Jian had already calculated it clearly in his heart, this last sword cut, if Zhou Ming is still alive, it means that his strength is far beyond Tianxian, facing such an opponent, he can only choose to give in.

Zhou Ming stood in the distance and didn't make a move. He watched Han Jian quietly, watching him condense the sword intent.

As a sword repairman in his previous life, Zhou Ming knew that Jianzong returned this Heavenly Dao sword to himself in order to completely separate himself from him.

As a swordsman, he is upright and honest.

Zhou Ming recalled his clumsy sword-holding appearance, and smiled. Since he was a sword repairer, let's use the sword to solve it.

"One sword, breaking dawn!"

At this time, Han Jian finished condensing the sword intent, and he raised the fairy sword in his hand, and a golden sword light illuminated the entire sky, like a **** of heaven, dyeing a large blue curtain into a golden color.

A piece of gold drove thousands of swords and slashed towards the figure in front.

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