Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Indifferent words, indifferent without a trace of emotion, those who control the night wind, in the night wind, wielding swords, wanton the peak of the kendo, surpassing the limit of the sword.

fast!

quick! !

fast! !! !!

Unspeakable speed, the wind rushes the sword, the sword rushes more and more, mixed with the wind whistling, one by one, like a torrential rain pouring down, and like a thunderous roar of fire, with the power of a boundless hurricane, in the blink of an eye, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the opponent. Deadly circled in the boundless sword light.

Bu Yuanting struggled hard, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light was swallowing, trying to break through the sword circle, but the sound of wind and sword whistling came from his ears. quick!

"puff........"

The sword light passed, blood splattered, and the two intertwined figures seemed to be in a long battle, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, the outcome was divided, life and death were divided.

"Um?!"

With a groan, on the surface of the water, Shan Feng Sword Demon Ying smiled, and two sharp rays of light suddenly burst out in my eyes: "I really did not expect that in just a short period of time, your swordsmanship has improved again. Swordsmanship can be described as consummate, but in front of him, he can't even make three moves."

"In the world of kendo, I am the pinnacle, and dying under my sword is a matter of course."

Xuanhu held the wind sword in his hand, and in an instant, accompanied by a gust of wind, a corpse fell down beside him.

He died, died under the sword of Xuanhu.

But as Xuanhu said, as a swordsman, dying under the sword is a matter of course, so he is not sad at the death of the old man, not even the slightest touch, only Senran The killing intent instantly locked Yingxiao and Yuanyangjing. Since they are enemies, at this moment, the only way is to kill each other with swords! .

Episode 1126: Jingyue Shanfeng fights Xuanhu!

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"Um?!"

On Jingyue Lake, I sensed the incomparably cold murderous intent from Xuanhu. It was as strong as the Shanfeng Sword Demon Ying Laugh at me. He also clenched the long sword in his hand in an instant. Come on.

Beside him, Yuanyang Jing also clenched the rapier in her hand. At this moment, she was like a great enemy. Xuanhu's strength was too strong.

"kill!"

After a brief hesitation, when the hatred reached the peak, accompanied by a coquettish drink, Yuanyang Jing's cultivation level pushed to the peak, only to see her progress and take the lead.

The sword is a good sword, although it is not extremely fast, but when the sword's edge trembles, a layer of gorgeous swords will suddenly open up, like a blooming flower.

"Good swordsmanship!"

With a sigh of admiration, Xuanhu turned his hands, like a substantial wind sword, drawing a sharp boundary in the wind, and the stream of light suddenly appeared, which was extremely dazzling.

In the night, swords whistled in the wind, only a crisp golden and iron clatter could be heard. Two people, two swords, collided together, wiping out the most dazzling sparks, flickering in the wind, flickering and disappearing.

Xuanhu still kept his hand after all, although he has always said that he only has a sword in his heart, but even if it is a sword, as long as it turns into a person, after staying with people for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be infected with people's emotions.

Love is like silk, love is like thread, binds people's hearts, binds the sword's edge, making Xuanhu's wind sword in his hand, at this moment, no longer the first forward and sharp, but...... Feng converges three points , the killing intent has increased by [*]%.

This sword is merciful, and the next one will be killed, even if Yuanyang Jing is already his friend, since he has become an enemy, and has become the two ends of the sword, then the two of them are destined to have one fall. , after all, between the two of them, there is still a bloody life.

Although it was very helpless, from the moment when King Langyun died under the sword of Xuanhu, it was destined that this day would come.

"Magic wind sword howl!"

Seeing Yuanyang Jing and Xuanhu fencing confrontation, the Shanfeng sword demon on the side should laugh at me, his eyes squinted, and his true essence was raised. trick.

Xuanhu turned around and responded to the sword. The direction of the wind, that is, the direction of his sword, the entire Jingyue Lake was shrouded in his sword domain, accompanied by a rush of clanging, three people, three swords, interweaving in an instant. A brilliant sword fight like a dream.

"very good!"

Seeing two opponents, one of them has inherited the red dust and snow, and the other is the master of the magic single front. The combination of the single front and the two swords, the power displayed is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

but..........

They are strong, Xuanhu is stronger, the sword wings behind them cover the sky and the ground, and a wind sword, accompanied by the wind whistling, the sword momentum is rising, and the two people on the opposite side are almost out of breath.

"This person's strength is beyond imagination. Today's battle, I am afraid it is difficult to win, and we must find a way to escape first."

Yingxiao, my thoughts moved, and the sword's edge turned, it was actually a sword-style that I had never seen before. With the deep voice in his mouth, he spit out his true essence, and the magic Shan-feng's unique trick reappeared!

"Wow......"

But when I saw the sword light in Yingxiao's hand exploded, the target was not Xuanhu, but the water surface under his feet, only a "bang" sound was heard, and a wave of water was stirred up in the water, and in the air, it condensed into one after another. The water sword, with its unparalleled sharpness, is like a rushing river of swords, roaring through the air, and rushing straight towards the mysterious fox.

"Good come!"

Facing the single-edged sword, Yingxiao, I and Yuanyangjing joined forces to attack, Xuanhu moved his body, turned his sword, his figure was like a vanity, a person was like the wind, the sword was like the wind, the sword followed the wind, and the edge was in the blink of an eye , smashed the sky-filled water sword, and in an instant, the water broke into mist, covering the surrounding area.

The mist appeared, and the sight was blocked, Xuanhu couldn't help laughing and said: "Shanfeng Sword Demon, you are really cunning, but unfortunately, with this little mist, you want to escape under my sword, which is a bit too thoughtful. It's simple." Before he finished speaking, the sword light was together, and the wind sword was fierce, and in the blink of an eye, it traversed the mist.

"Pfft..."

Unstoppable, difficult to avoid, even in the mist of the sky, Shan Feng Jianmo Yingxiao and Yuan Yang Jing still can't escape the pursuit of Xuanhu's sword light. A puff of blood splattered.

"hateful!"

Shanfeng Sword Demon Yingxiao couldn't help but scolded me inwardly. Immediately, he swung his sword again, and suddenly, the water surface below rumbled, setting off a wave that was dozens of meters high.

Pushing the sword forward, the big waves swept in, threatening and powerful, as if the mountains were overwhelming.

Yuanyang Jingsu held a sword, a decisive look flashed between his brows and eyes, and he exerted strength, flipped the sword's edge, displayed a unique single-edge style, and slammed again.

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"It's useless!"

The wind whistled in the waves, and I saw the mysterious fox transforming into thousands of lines, moving with the wind, the wind sword in his hand, and the sword intent in the wind was freely swaying in the wind and waves, a sword......breaking move!

The big waves split, the sword light shattered, Yingxiao me and Yuanyangjing cooperated seamlessly, one move and one move, to fill the gaps in each other's moves, the mysterious fox used the sword like a god, like a mad demon, intertwined figures, wandering between life and the brink of death.

On the sword, is each other's obsession.

Under the sword, is each other's fighting spirit.

"Xuanhu, you are a formidable enemy I have never seen before in my life. Because of your existence, I have the will to live, so today, you are... destined to not kill me!"

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During the fierce battle, Shanfeng Sword Demon should laugh at me and speak loudly, with a bit of madness in the words.

In contrast, Yuanyang Jing's face became more and more serious. She bit her lips tightly, not saying a word, not making a sound, just instinctively waving the long sword in her hand.

"Soul Demon Seed, Demon Flame Devouring Spirit!"

Along with Ying Xiao, I gave a light drink, and suddenly, the expression on Yuanyang Jing's face changed, and then, a huge force beyond imagination came out.

"boom........."

There was a loud noise from the shocking wind and waves, burning all the blood and blood, turning it into a boundless torrent of demonic energy, instantly blasting the surrounding area, impacting the surrounding void, generating an incomparably huge air wave, spreading and sweeping!

"Um~~~~"

"interesting!"

Seeing this, Xuanhu didn't say a word, and directly blocked with his sword. With a "bang", he was shocked, passively igniting the mandarin duck mirror of the Demon Seed. The power of this body is terrifying, and it is not inferior to the masters of the innate peak. The strength is even higher than that of Buyuan Pavilion, the power of a sword actually forcibly took Xuanhu Zhen back half a step!

"what!"

In the surging air waves, I only heard Yingxiao laughing loudly, and in the darkness of the night, it turned into a streamer and rose into the sky, heading into the distance: "Xuanhu, I said, you can't kill me tonight, enjoy me well. A great gift for you!"

"hateful!"

Xuanhu was about to pursue, however, before he could step out, the whole person had already arrived in a field of ice and snow. In front of him was a magnificent illusion. In front of him, the sword was on the other side of his grasp, and he couldn't. The enemy you don't face...... Yuanyang mirror!.

Episode 1127: Under the flowers on the other side, the souls of mandarin ducks are broken!

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The hatred is fierce, the fantasy is magnificent!

All the things in front of him were seen in an instant, and the earth-shaking changes had taken place. The boundless void suddenly turned into a vast ice and snow. As far as the eye could see, there were white snow everywhere.

"Young Master Xuanhu, I really can't imagine that we have come to this point so quickly. It seems that a person, whether alive or dead, is a friend or an enemy, after all, it is fate that has been determined early..."

Suddenly, a lingering voice came from the vast white snow world. It was full of drunkenness, but it made people feel sad. These words seemed to be full of inhumane sadness.

"Wrong, my life and death have never been resigned to fate!"

Xuanhu responded with a sound, and immediately walked towards the white "eight zero zero" world. Although he couldn't see it, he knew very clearly in his heart that at the end of the road, he was going to face the enemy. , a mandarin duck mirror that burns qi and blood, and whose cultivation has reached its peak.

Burning blood, and if you burn your own life, Yuanyang Jing was ignited by the soul demon and became a powerhouse comparable to the peak, but...... When the demon flame burned her body The blood of her is her death!

It has to be said that this is a strong opponent, but it is destined to be short-lived.But even so, out of respect for his friends, out of respect for his opponents, Xuanhu still decided to... kill her with his own hands!

I don't know why there is such an idea in my heart, but at this moment, Xuanhu can't control his own mind. Since his heart tells him to do this, he is bound to refuse to let go.

Does it seem ridiculous to kill a doomed opponent?Maybe!

Everyone's life is like a road, some people's road is long, some people's road is very short, but no matter how long or short, when the road comes to an end, the end is death!

This is a road to death, and someone is destined to die at the end of this road!

The four fields are getting more and more empty, and from a distance, you can see a blooming manjussa flower. The red flowers are as red as blood.

"You finally came."

In the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, a familiar slender figure stood there quietly, as bright as a sky full of white snow, and like a blood-like Manzhu Shahua.

"Yes, here I am."

Xuanhu stopped and asked indifferently, "At this moment, is there anyone in your heart that you can't let go of? Or, what do you want to say to her?"

"you........."

Hearing this, Yuanyang Jing felt a burst of excitement in his heart, so excited that he could barely control himself, but just after uttering a word, his throat was blocked.

Xuanhu said indifferently: "You should understand that I am here to kill you."

Hearing this, Yuanyang Jing was silent, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes. At this moment, perhaps even she herself did not know her own thoughts.

"Actually, I have given you many opportunities, but unfortunately, you always don't know how to cherish it."

After a little hesitation, Xuanhu still said this sentence. Although there was no trace of killing intent in his tone, it was invisible and intangible, giving people an almost irresistible illusion.

"what!"