"I'm going to fight!!"
Many of the Fengyun Hall gangs guarding the Sword Saint, looking at him who seemed to be passing away at any time even if the deadline was approaching, they still thought about the decisive battle with the heroes on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
No wonder the hall owner ordered them to escort the whole process and not let others disturb them.
It turned out that the Sword Saint Dugu Sword had such a strong fighting spirit.
The hall master must be sympathetic to him, so it will be like this!
It's a pity that He Rulong can't hear this, and if he hears it, he will probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Between the poor monk and him, there is a fart sympathy, but it is just to let the male dominate that guy die more simply.
Of course, there are also risks involved, in case the Sword Saint's brain is pumped, and he wants to solve him by the way, it will be funny.
But He Rulong was not unprepared, shrouded in a black robe, nothing else, it was his changed demon body!
The heart sword is fast and ruthless.
But with one thought, he can still escape into the void at any time.
Even if the sword of the Sword Saint is twenty-three, shattering the void, it will be even more difficult to kill him.
The defense of your own scale armor is not something to talk about!
Noon had passed, and the Juggernaut had not yet arrived.
Xiongba looked up at Hao Ri, and then the black cloak behind him swung up, got up from the position of the Ninth Five, and his body surged with boundless momentum, and he took two steps forward and said loudly: "Everyone!
Noon had passed, and the Juggernaut had not yet arrived.
The old man suggested that the war should be postponed, and everyone should rest first. ” Qin Shuang, who had been standing under the Guanwu platform, said quietly after hearing this: "Master, the Sword Saint is afraid that I will be mighty in the world, and I dare not go to battle.
Now there are major heads to prove that the Peerless City was defeated without a fight.
The so-called success and defeat of the king, please also ask the master to give an order to capture and kill the traitor Broken Lang!
” After He Rulong heard this, he secretly said that Qin Shuang was foolish and loyal, which was unreasonable.
Fortunately, he didn't inform him of the United Peerless City and the siege of the Male Tyrant.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that as early as six days ago, Xiongba would have personally dealt with him.
He shook his head and looked at the entrance of the third campus.
'Juggernaut!
Why haven't you come yet?
’ On the other side of the stone steps, the Juggernaut panted with every step he took.
The heavy snort made the Fengyun Hall gang who escorted him fearful.
What if this old man falls, and the hall master gets angry afterwards?
"I'm going to support it!
I'm going to fight!!
The Sword Saint roared out hoarsely, and the battle intent surging all over his body made people look sideways again and again!
The sun is in the sky, and the sky is cloudless.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the clouds were thick.
The whole sky was pitch black, like a sword master whose longevity had been exhausted, and it was difficult to find half a ray of life light.
The momentum of the three branches was originally tense, but it immediately weakened.
A group of people looked up at the sky and didn't understand why the weather on a sunny day changed when they said it would.
"What's going on, why is the sky suddenly cloudy!"
"Fight!!"
An angry roar sounded, and from the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountains, a fierce sword qi burst out.
The Fengyun Hall gang guarding the Sword Saint changed their complexions in an instant.
This kind of sword qi is so domineering!!
I saw a sword that was incomparably sharp, wanting to destroy the will of all living beings, frantically cutting through the stone steps.
And the speed is extremely fast, more terrifying than thunder and lightning, and it goes straight to the place of the duel-the three-branch field!
The sky-high sword intent erupted from the mountainside.
He Rulong's hands tightened, and he came secretly.
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The dark clouds were all over the sky, and a bright light broke through the thick clouds and shot on the field of the three branches!
Everyone was stunned, and suddenly found that the Sword Saint was already standing proudly in the field.
"Juggernaut?!"
The male bully was shocked and looked incredulous.
Because he found that he didn't even realize how this guy came here in an instant.
Could it be that his cultivation is more terrifying than his own?
Otherwise, how to explain, how to appear without noticing!
The Sword Saint's spirit was radiant, and it must have been completely different from the oil lamp that had been on the mountainside before.
And on its body, it adds an incredible and compelling atmosphere.
Xiongba's palms were sweaty, and his heart was uneasy.
Looking closely, the Sword Master has become more powerful than seven days ago.
"You've been waiting for a long time, Xiongba!
Come on!
” At the same time as the Sword Saint spoke, the sword qi in his whole body exploded, like a needle prick, and the breath that pierced the cheeks rushed to his face, and the long blanket under his feet suddenly collapsed.
He moved slowly, and walked towards the viewing platform with both feet.
The flags fluttering in the wind on both sides were cut down by the invisible energy.
With each step he took, the sword on his body became thicker.
A sharp and blazing aura overflowed, and everywhere he passed, the surrounding characters seemed to be cut by sharp blades.
Before the two fought, Xiongba was shocked by this shocking scene and did not dare to move.
Knowing that Dugu Jian is extremely talented, the path of the sword is even more impossible to copy.
It can be said that there is no one before and no one will come after.
In the duel of a lifetime, only one person is defeated by an unknown person.
I didn't expect that the Sword Master was so terrifying!!
He Rulong knew the horror of Sword Twenty-Three.
But when he really saw it with his own eyes, he was so shocked just by starting his hand, and he questioned the defense of his demon body in his heart.
If the Heavenly Sword is nameless, it represents peace and infinite vitality.
Then the twenty-third sword represents death, the killing blade that strangles all life.
Is the nameless talent strong?
Strong!
But even people as strong as Nameless have never comprehended the slightest move of Sword Twenty-Three.
The three branches were in chaos, and everyone present was all shocked.
Xiongba calmed down, only to see his right hand swing slightly.
In an instant, from all directions, countless elite gangs of the World Association armed with steel knives rushed out.
These people are the masters he has been secretly training, although they are not comparable to the first-class martial artists in the rivers and lakes.
But all of them have a second-rate level, and their strength cannot be said to be not strong.
It's a sword saint, and he has to have a headache for it.
The idea of the hero is very good, but the truth is often not as good as it should be.
He Rulong's face hidden under the hat showed a disdainful mockery.
If the tactics of the sea of people can kill the Sword Saint, then why is there still a legend of Nameless and him in the rivers and lakes?
No matter how many mediocre people there are, they can't recover the decline.
"How can the fireflies compete with the bright moon?!"
He Rulong said quietly, his voice was not small, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the school.
Xiongba's body stiffened, and the eyes that looked at him were full of infinite murderous intent.
At this moment, it is the key, what is the reason for you, the hall master of the World Association, to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?
He Rulong ignored Xiongba, anyway, after today, either he killed the world and fell apart, or Xiongba chased him with his head and ran away.
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People flocked to the city on both sides, and judging by their number, there were at least 200 people.
Regarding the ambush and preparation of the male tyrant, the sword saint did not look panicked or surprised at all.
As if he didn't see it, he continued to walk slowly.
Dozens of steel knives broke through the air, like a mountain splitting axe, as a hood.
On the ground, a crystal light emanated from the sword saint's body, which was strange and inexplicable.
"This?"
The attackers' faces all changed drastically, and they actually ......
I actually found myself, no, no......
Can't move!
A strange thing happened suddenly, and all the movements of everyone condensed in mid-air.
The blood is also stiff, as if it cannot flow.
Xiongba kept waving his hand in a daze, and a storm was set off in his heart.
'Old ......
Old man......
For ......
Why not......
No......
Can't move?!
’ Wu Daozi and the three of them, their eyes were full of emotions called fear.
This is what He Rulong said, sword twenty-three?
Throughout the entire three-branch field, the major leaders and disciples of the gang were all motionless, like humanoid statues.
Faced with this unbelievable situation, everyone was shocked in their hearts.
People, things, and even the wind seem to have stopped.
The minds of the people can still think, and the eyes can see, but they can not move.
I was struggling with what caused such a strange picture.
As everyone knows, death is near.
Everyone present, including He Rulong, was in danger of being strangled.
The appearance of Sword Twenty-Three stopped time, and the only person who can control the lives of all these creatures is the Sword Saint alone!
He is not slow or slow, and slowly steps through the elite of the world.
Invisibly, He Rulong felt that a sword intent filled with the aura of death instantly obliterated the souls of all of them.
That's right!
It's the soul!!
The Sword Saint was besieged in the center of the three campuses, and his spirit suddenly disappeared and collapsed, turning into a dream bubble.
Even though their bodies were still intact, they didn't even have a single sword mark intact.
But in the perception of the spirit, they are all dead!!
The entire school field was filled with a dead silence.
Wherever the Sword Saint passed, the flame of life was extinguished in an instant, and the instinctive shouts of human beings did not appear.
He climbed the stairs, and there were dead qi swirling in all directions, which was the prelude to the destruction of the world.
Xiongba froze, looking at the sword master who was approaching step by step, his eyes were full of fear.
There were countless battles, and when he was young, he also encountered the threat of death.
But compared to the Dugu Sword that has not yet come out of the sword, it is nothing.
The threat of death looms deep over the head of the hero.
A layer of intense death almost dragged him into the abyss.
Suddenly, the swords in the field actually made a buzzing sound in unison.
The sword is startling!
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In the earthquake!
I'm shaking!
I'm crying!
Then in He Rulong's stunned eyes, there was a bang, and it shattered!
This sight is like a prelude to a great catastrophe, and even the sword of a dead thing is beginning to cry, panic, and fear!
'Destroy the heavens and the Jedi, only I am twenty-three; Heaven, earth and human world, can you be the holy sword, who else can I be?
Juggernaut, you're really not covered!
He Rulong's heart rose with infinite emotion, when could he be like a sword saint at this moment, taking people's lives is like taking things.
It's a dead thing, because of the sword momentum, and have to cry and scream!
The Sword Master raised his sword fingers, jumped suddenly, and rushed to the majestic tyrant standing on the viewing platform.
The hero was shocked, and he used all his strength to resist.
But no matter what, the three-point return to vitality in the dantian, as silent as death, did not obey his orders.
'Damn!!
Don't panic!
Don't panic!
The mud bodhisattva criticized the old man, and the old man's hegemony in the second half of his life was subverted by the hands of Fengyun.
How can a mere sword saint disobey the mandate of heaven?
’ It's ridiculous to dominate this person.
At the beginning, after the mud bodhisattva solved his doubts, he shouted that he did not believe in the destiny of heaven.
And when he encountered a threat of death, he believed in the power of heaven and prayed for his life.
"Poof!"