Chapter 1364: Loose seal

Xian Tingchang struggled wildly, and the chain of swords that seemed to be condensed seemed to be difficult to tie him. Su Yun saw it and spelled the last strength. He waved the flow feather Xuan Zun fan, and the wind was like a knife. The body of the imperial court was smashed, and the light on the body of Xian Ting was weaker and weaker, and his complete body was also broken by the wind. Su Yun only felt that his arms could be separated at any time, and people were confused, and seemed to faint at any time.
He bit his tongue and continued to hold on, and the wind blew. The struggle of Xian Tingchang became more and more fierce.
"This fierce sword seal has not been completely lifted! You can't compete with me!!! Can't suppress me!!"
The fairy screams screaming, and the weak light suddenly bursts again. He sees his eyes squirting nine strange words. These words fly to the sky, hovering around the fierce sword, fierce sword Those overflowing swords seemed to be stimulated, and they dared not to overflow again. The swords and chains that tied the fairy gods were also slender.
"The source of power?"
Su Yun was stunned.
Can the strength of the immortal commander surpass the strength of the fierce sword?
No, the strength of the fierce sword is not weak, but now it has been sealed, and only rely on the seal to loosen out a little strength to compete with Xianting.
puff!
At this time, a chain that tied the fairy body suddenly broke open, and his body moved a little bit outward, and the speed of the nine-character rotation became faster.
No, if you continue, Xian Ting will inevitably break free. At that time, no one can help him.
Su Yun's heart was tight, and immediately stopped the waving of the fan feather Xuan Zun fan, and his mind quickly sprung the next plan.
However, at this moment, his strength has been exhausted, and the breath is nothing left. Don't say that he is like this now, even if it is at the peak, it may not be able to contain the fairy.
How to do? How to do?
His heart became more anxious, and once he was freed, he would be unfavorable to Su Yun, regardless of whether he was leaving or not. Only trapping him was the best way.
Just as Su Yun was anxious, a dark sword suddenly flew from a distance and fell directly to Su Yun's not far away.
Su Yun looked at it.
Dead sword! !
Isn't this the battle against the fierce swords? How did it appear at this time?
Su Yunman is puzzled.
However, the death sword is spiritual, it should not be felt, so come over yourself?
No matter what, now is not the time to think about it. He raised his eyes and stared at the immortal chief who was about to break away from the fierce sword. He grabbed the dead sword and rushed toward the fairy court.
"Su Yun!! Stop!!!!"
On the occasion of this millennium, a low-pitched drink suddenly swayed from the world of swords.
Su Yun lived, this voice? ?
Jianzu? ?
He turned his eyes and hoped to stop, but found that the dead sword was not under his control, and continued to pull him forward, and the sword of the dead sword is facing the fairy court!
what happened?
He grabbed the sword of the dead sword with both hands and tried to stop it, but he could do nothing, and the dead sword seemed to be pulled by something! I can't stop at all.
Suddenly, Su Yun seems to understand what he is, immediately loosening his hands and leaping backwards.
Sure enough, the sword that continued to move forward was so weak, but it still plunged into the body of Xian Tingchang.
Su Yun thought that this sword could not make Xian Tingchang, but he was very wrong. When the death sword was put into the chest of Xian Tingchang, it was not directly ignored as the damage he had suffered before. It was open mouth, screaming and screaming, and the dead sword trembled. The sword body actually overflowed with the horrible swordsmanship that only the fierce sword had. This sword meaning seems to absorb the vitality of Xian Tingchang! ! !
The body of Xian Tingchang is like being passed by electric current, shaking at a high frequency, and the smell of the body is constantly evaporating, as if he would die anytime and anywhere.
Su Yun's face was ugly, when a figure fell to his side.
The person who came is the sword ancestors.
But at this moment, he is not allowed to ask too many useless things.
"Jian Zu, what is going on here? Who is the control of the dead sword??"
"Do you still need to ask?" Jianzu said: "The control of the dead sword is naturally this fierce sword!!"
"The fierce sword?? Clear and sunny??"
Su Yunxiao has a big eyes.
嘶嘶嘶嘶
At this time, the body of Xian Ting suddenly burst out of a strong light, and looked straight into the square, Su Yun and Jian Zu Qi brushed back.
This light barely dispelled some fierce swords, and successfully forced back the dead sword and the double-month sword, and then rushed straight upwards. Between the vagueness, Su Yun seemed to see a huge idol in the light. Shadow.
boom!
The space wall of the world of Swordsman was pierced, and the light traversed the space wall and directly jumped out of the world of swords.
not good! Is the fairy president going to escape? If the outside war is involved by the court, then it is dangerous.
However, Su Yun just wanted to move, but was stopped by Jian Zu.
"Xian Ting is seriously wounded. It is not easy to get involved in the war outside. If I have not guessed wrong, he will inevitably flee immediately. I have already arrived here. I believe he will not dare to stay for a long time!"
Jianzu said seriously.
Su Yun heard the sound, turned his head and looked at the sword ancestors. At this moment, he discovered that the current sword ancestor is indeed very different from what he saw in the past.
The first is the momentum, giving people a sense of sharpness, but now he does not seem to be a person, but more like a sword.
The second is the breath, Su Yun has not felt enough, enough to be visible, the current strength of the sword ancestors has surpassed the peak of the spiritual myth.
Then there is his artistic conception. Su Yun can't spy on it. Everything seems to be chaos in this universe, which is completely incomprehensible.
"Jian Zu, can you say that you have already" Su Yun responded.
"Three souls and seven scorpions have been collected, and with the help of old friends, using a resurrection of an ancient kinetic body, after nine hundred and eighty-one days of tempering, I am now close to the strength of the peak period, even To deal with the court of Xianting, there is also the power of a battle." Jianzu said.
Su Yun heard the sound and was delighted: "Really? Master Zu, great!"
"Not good!" He shook his head again and again, and said: "It's very bad now!! Su Yun, although the president of Xian is repelled, the problem we have to deal with is far more serious than that of Xian Ting, one is not Ok, maybe the world is over!"
"End?"
Su Yun stunned, looking toward the sword ancestor, but saw Jian Zu at the moment is staring at the fierce sword in front of him.
Su Yunshun looked at it and found that the current fierce sword did not return to calm because of the departure of Xian Tingchang. Instead, it was intensified, the atmosphere became more and more intense, and the meaning of the fierce and fierce sword became more and more obvious.
Su Yun's face changed and he noticed the difference. He looked around and found that the fierce sword had forcibly destroyed many Sendais around him.
"The enchantment of the seal of the fierce sword was destroyed??"
Su Yun whispered.
"Yes, from the point of view, it should be destroyed by the fierce sword. Although it is not completely destroyed, it is constantly being destroyed."
"Can it destroy itself??"
"It has always been able to destroy itself. The reason why these seals can seal the fierce sword is not the so-called suppression seal, but the seal of the seal."
"Heart seal?"
"Broken the temper in the heart of the fierce sword and let it calm down, so that the world is too peaceful."
"It turns out that it is raining, what is going on? Where is the rain?" Su Yun suddenly shocked, looking around and shouting: "Rain!! Rain! Where are you?"
Unexpectedly, he shouted, and the fierce sword became more and more violent!
"Ling Qingyu?"
"She should be the sword spirit of this fierce sword," Su Yun said with a low expression.
At this moment, he is extremely self-blaming. Wan did not expect that Ling Qingyu is actually this fierce sword spirit. Looking back at the previous various kinds, he is really annoyed. If he is happy with her, he will be able to discover this scene.
"The fierce sword has already produced sword spirit?" Jianzu also appeared to be particularly surprised, but to make him even more surprised, it should be that Su Yun and the fierce sword sword spirit know this thing.
"Jianzu, the seal is broken, the fierce sword is out of control, we must repair the seal as soon as possible!"
Su Yun hurried.
Before the change of Ling Qingyu, I was afraid that it was also caused by the loss of control of the fierce sword.
"It is easy to repair the seal, not to mention the fierce sword has been reluctant to suppress the violent sword. Before the death sword suddenly appeared, and tempted you to attack the fairy, it is the fierce sword, the fierce sword and even the sword Driving, it attempts to use you to kill the fairy, and then it will completely absorb the power of the fairy, and then achieve the purpose of sublimation, once it kills and absorbs the power of the fairy, the fierce sword will be advanced In the complete body, the scene of the once savage sword will reappear!!"
Jianzu said seriously.
Su Yun heard the sound, only the ridges and bones are chilling.
He swallowed and messed up in his mind.
In the end, he took a step forward.
"Master, now, we have nothing to do, right?"
"Strictly speaking, it should be."
"Do you give up like this?" Su Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at him. He said seriously: "I believe that the rain will not think about dying, and will not think of a purposeless massacre. Over the years, I have understood her and understand. She, if she is the sword spirit of the fierce sword, she will never give up!!"
Jianzu was a little surprised. When he looked at Su Yun’s half-sound, he said,
What do you want?

"I want to repair the sword!"
"Not enough time!"
"I believe that the rain will fight for me!"
He looked up at the huge fierce sword, then turned and flew to the scattered swords and swords.
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