This sword is smaller than any sword in the world.
It's as small as a leaf.
However, when Wenren Cangyue's sword stabbed out, his body flying backwards had already stopped, and his feet were hanging from the ground, but he was about to fly forward.
The power of this sword was so great that he couldn't even control it, and it brought him up.
The wind formed a substance, like a giant knife that was 100 meters long, blowing away all the snowflakes outside him.
This sword is like bringing down all the winds in the nine heavens, and then the power on this sword tears these winds and snowflakes together.
The small sword, in the midst of the shattered wind and snow crystals, stabbed at Zhou Shoufu.
It's still sword tip to sword tip.
Where the tip of the sword intersected, a shockwave formed by a circle of majestic vitality began to emerge.
Zhou Shousuke's feet also left the ground, because there were layers of diamond-like ice crystals on the ground, supporting him.
Behind him was a long blanket of ice, spreading out through the streets and alleys, and even climbing up the houses behind him, making them snow white, like ice peaks on the sea.
Behind him, it was as if it had turned into a sea of ice.
His people are one with this sea of ice.
Li Ku's sword was condensed in the air, unable to shatter his sword, unable to shatter the sea behind him.
Wen Ren Cangyue's brows furrowed.
His face no longer had the slightest fanaticism.
Because he likes to kill powerful opponents who are threatening to him, but he doesn't want to see another opponent in this world who is stronger than him.
"The descendants of the legendary ice giants are indeed the same outliers as the Changsun clan and the Shentu clan."
"Even if you use this sword, you can even block it, so in terms of cultivation, and even in terms of strength, you are stronger than me."
He frowned, looked at Zhou Shoufu who was standing on the sea of ice, and said indifferently: "So I have to kill you even more." ” "It's a pity that you are older than me, and my blood is stronger than yours.
You don't have as much blood to shed as I do. ” The moment this sentence was indifferently spoken, the armor on his right hand holding the sword, the armor on the entire arm cracked, and his iron-like arm was torn apart because it could not withstand the spurt of soul power beyond the limit, and the flesh and blood were torn, and the skin was torn, and a puff of blood mist bloomed.
The little sword advances.
The entire Ice and Snow Sword cracked.
Countless fine wounds also appeared on Zhou Shoufu's palms and wrists, and blood sprayed out sharply.
A layer of cold ice sealed all the wounds, but in the next instant, the ice shell shattered under the impact of the vitality.
Blood poured out from the countless wounds on his fingers and wrists once again with a gush of soul power.
Countless cracks appeared in the sea of ice behind him.
Houses covered in ice began to crumble as cracks appeared.
This sea of ice seems to disappear at any moment.
However, Zhou Shoufu's face was still very calm.
He still didn't take a step back, and stood calmly on the broken sea of ice.
Hearing this, the moon suddenly looked up at the sky.
In the sky, there is a faint yellow light, shining among the white clouds in the early morning.
Wen Ren Cangyue sensed something.
He wanted to put away the strongest sword in his hand and retreat.
However, at this time, Zhou Shoufu's hand was stabbed at Wenren Cangyue with an indomitable aura.
In his hand, there was also the hilt of the Ice and Snow Great Sword.
The blade of the little sword sank into the hilt.
The sword qi pierced into Zhou Shoufu's palm, but the hilt of this transparent ice and snow sword firmly locked the small sword, making it impossible for the small sword to move forward or retreat.
Wen Ren's face was instantly filled with an extremely cold chill.
At the same time, a round of fiery rizzles lit up in the sky.
The strong vitality fluctuations and dazzling brilliance condensed into nine huge golden phoenixes.
On the Shenmu Flying Crane, Tong Wei spat out a mouthful of blood.
In his hand, he held a golden and white colorful bow that occupied most of the wooden crane.
An arrow engraved with a phoenix's flying rune fell towards the moon.
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Wenren Cangyue resolutely let go, and the moment he let go, the sword qi of the little sword reversed back, rushing on his right shoulder.
There was suddenly a transparent blood hole on his right shoulder, and the armor that was originally covered was completely destroyed into pieces.
Turn off the AT AD AGT This force instantly pushed back and made him fly upside down.
Dazzling golden arrows landed on the small sword embedded in the ice.
All the power of this thumb-thick golden arrow is only gathered at the tip of the arrow, which is half the size of a grain of rice.
A trace of invisible air flowed out the moment it struck the small sword.
This small sword, with a powerful anti-heaven and unyielding aura, suddenly shattered silently, like a piece of paper being torn apart.
Hearing that Cangyue lowered his head, he no longer looked at the natural Shenmu Feihe, and his gaze was even more indifferent.
At the moment when this small sword completely shattered and turned into countless fragments flying out, the Qiyao Flying Sword in his sleeve flew out again.
This time, the tail end of the Qiyao Flying Sword was connected to a black and red, magma-like chain.
This sword stabbed straight at Zhou Shoufu again Li Ku's sword is one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world, and it was shattered by a single blow at this moment, whether it is Wenren Cangyue, who has this divine weapon, or Zhou Shoufu, who saw such a peerless divine weapon directly destroyed in the world, his eyes were very calm.
Zhou Shoufu's left hand flicked slightly.
Lily-like ice flowers kept growing in the space between him and the Seven Dawn Demon Sword.
In an extremely short period of time that ordinary cultivators couldn't perceive at all, all the blooming ice flowers in front of him shattered, and the bone relics fragments of the shattered little sword slammed into his body, causing a lot of blood to disappear on his body.
The power of the Seven Dawn Demon Sword's blow had also been exhausted when the last ice flower shattered, and the chains attached to the rear had faintly appeared even under the extreme cold.
However, looking at the filaments of light and the blood stains that followed when those bone relics fragments pierced into Zhou Shoufu's body, it was enough for Wenren Cangyue.
"Is it worth it?"
He looked at Zhou Shoufu indifferently, and said sarcastically: "Just to destroy a sword like this in my hand, I don't hesitate to make an already injured Windranger even more seriously injured, and I don't hesitate to hurt myself to the point that even if I don't die, my cultivation will only retreat in the future."
There were more blood flowers on Zhou Shoufu's body.
On a silver shirt on his body, it was like many peach blossoms blooming.
Some of the strength of Wenren Cangyue, as well as the power of the bone relic sword, pierced his body, so the situation in his body was far worse than it looked on the outside.
However, hearing Wenren Cangyue's words, Zhou Shoufu still smiled calmly.
"I didn't want to do anything with people in the first place, and even if I can't do it again in the future, I have nothing to regret."
He smiled and sighed: "I have already seen the strongest sword of Da Mang, so I want you to take a look with me, Yun Qin's strongest sword, the strongest sword in the world."
This sword will make you understand that it is worth it. ” Hearing this, Cangyue's pupils shrank, and he looked up at the long alley behind Zhou Shoufu, and at the same time, his body retreated at a faster speed than Fang Cai.
Where he looked, there was a broken wall covered in snow and ice.
He Baihe walked out at the end of the broken wall, his face was very white, and he didn't have much strength, so he put his last strength into a certain place on this wall, and then his body leaned against this broken wall, looking at Wenren Cangyue.
The snow and ice on the ground clicked.
The door of the ordinary wooden courtyard creaked.
There was a crackling sound on the tiles, and there was a clatter on some of the broken trees on either side A series of awe-inspiring sword qi flowed out from the sword marks shown above, gathering the vitality between heaven and earth, forming a series of extremely powerful ethereal swords, just like the smoke burning in the city in the early morning of Yunqin, slashing towards the moon that smelled the people.
The Seven Yao Demon Sword swirled outside the body of Wenren Cangyue.
A faint sword light cut into a crack in the chain attached to the Seven Yao Demon Sword.
The sturdy, flaming chain broke into several pieces.
Hearing this, Cangyue's retreating body was a little faster again.
A wound suddenly appeared on his right leg, and blood poured out.
He didn't stop, he was teleporting.
Appeared in front of the collapsed house, and in the next moment, he was already at the breach of a fence wall, and in the next moment, he was already in front of a torii that had been knocked down by the breath of his previous body.
But with every step he fell, a few pieces of armor would fall off his body, and an additional sword wound would appear on his body.
It was only a few breaths of time when he exited the alley filled with sword aura, but the armor on his body was shattered, and his cloak had turned into wisps of rags.
The dozen or so sword wounds on his body looked very thin, very long, and they were not deep in the flesh, and the blood did not seem to flow much, but the blood was always vivid, and the more it grew.
It feels like someone has carved more than a dozen red sè lines.
His face was snow-white.
Snow white like never before.
His eyes were filled with unprecedented coldness, looking at He Baihe.
"Don't ask me if it's worth it."
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Looking at Wenren Cangyue's god, He Baihe coughed lightly and laughed, laughing louder than Wenren Cangyue laughed when she first came in, "Yun Qin's annals will remember my sword, and the world will remember my sword."
The world will remember, because of us, you can't conquer this mausoleum city, the world will remember, because of us, you were injured so much that it will be impossible for you to advance to the Great Sage Master for another hundred years. ” "What could be happier than completely crushing the hope of a person full of hope" He Baihe sat down tiredly, his eyes began to dim, but he still looked at Wenren Cangyue mockingly, and said, "Does it feel good to be knocked down by someone?"
"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers" Hearing this, Cangyue narrowed her eyes slightly, but her face was calmer.
"Don't talk this kind of nonsense, no one will give you a chance to turn the page."
He Baihe directly interrupted Wenren Cangyue's words.
Hearing the silence of the moon.
Flee the city in silence
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