Chapter 190: Sword

"Fengyun Eighteen Sword!"
Feng Jian Lang sighed, the smart figure swung open, a sword fluttered up and down, and the whole body was filled with sword shadow, blowing like a tornado to Su Yun.
哗哗哗剑意森, quick and shadowless.
Su Yun stepped back and forth, holding both hands and dead swords in both hands, volleyed, and the flying sword that swung around was immediately removed, and it was rotated and began to assassinate.
The sound of Ding Xiaodang’s voice kept on, and a lot of sparks and wind scent spread out from the side of the wind sword.
If Xiangli is known for his brute force, then the wind sword is known for its speed and skill. Every sword of hiss is like a whirlwind. Every move is exquisite. This is the real great strength. If you are really honest, if you are against the wind sword, he can completely rely on his exquisite body and speed and Su Yun consumption, until the Tianqing power is exhausted and then directly shot and kill, Su Yun can not parry.
However, the current situation is different, the wind sword has no time to drag, he must solve Su Yun at the fastest speed, so as not to have a long night dream, there are countless people who want to take Su Yun's life.
In fact, from the beginning to the present, many people are very confused. Why is it that only the ghosts come out? How can those elders disappear?
do not care! !
Fengjian's eyes were condensed, and a lot of blue light broke out in his body. Then his body suddenly smashed a sleek figure, and immediately fell to the side of Su Yun, and a sword slammed into his neck.
Killed?
Su Yun was shocked and hurriedly resisted.
clang! !
The strength is very strong, although not as good as the deity, but it is also terrible.
Su Yun drives the arm, hits the sword of the body, and then buckles the Qianyuan, activates the three swords, and even the three swords.
Hey!
Hey! !
Hey! ! !
The power of each sword can be cut off from the river, and the power is full. However, the three swords are going down, and only the sword is forced back.
"Su Yun! Eat me a trick!!"
At this time, next to a loud drink, Wang Xianming rushed over and breathed.
Su Yun's face changed slightly, and he retreated sharply to avoid sharp edges.
Although it motivated Tianqing, but before the killing of the force, the display of the shadow, its own strength has consumed most of the wind, the sword can only say that barely parry, if you deal with Wang Xianming, this is obviously difficult to compete.
Both Zixing and Mujia masters were besieged by the high numbers of various factions, and they did not deal with themselves. The Huaxingu disciples also fought, and the ghosts felt that the strength was not strong, and they had to wait anxiously at the rear.
Su Yun repeatedly retreated, no one came to help, Huaxin Gu is ultimately outnumbered, everyone is suffering from the enemy, very hard, and then continue, obviously can not last.
"Kid, what are you still doing? Don't hurry to escape!"
It seems to be shocked by the fierce and turbulent atmosphere outside, and Ling Qingyu’s voice suddenly popped out of the sword.
"I have long since escaped, but I am still in the valley. If I leave, she will have a hard time!"
"But you can't hold so many masters! Go on, you will be killed by them!" Ling Qingyu said anxiously.
"I can count a point, so many people fight for me, can I just abandon them?"
Su Yun gnawed his sword and resisted Wang Xianming who was killed.
"You are a fool!" Ling Qingyu was annoyed and said nothing.
Wang Xianming is acquainted with the spirit of Xuanxuan. He uses extremely rare cold water. He can use his own power to disturb the opponent's spiritual atmosphere, making it difficult to release the mysterious skills, and even reduce the power of the mysterious power that has been released, so that it does not have much lethality. .
With Wang Xianming helping, the wind sword suddenly relaxed, he called back the avatar, bombarded the flying sword, and himself killed the past, killing Su Yun!
Although there is Tianqiu support, the self-cultivation is unusually thick, but compared with the killing skills and moves, Su Yun is definitely unable to compare with the wind sword. The swordsmanship method is different, and the Jianfeng sharp and quick, Su Yun buckles the sword. But he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, but after a few face-to-face, Su Yun suffered from three swords and suffered a big loss.
The overflowing blood stains the sword suit.
He was not afraid, staring coldly at the wind sword and Wang Xianming, and the hand holding the sword was getting tighter.
"Su Yun, your consciousness and determination are very good. Under the urging of Tianqing, your cultivation has also been made up, but there are some things, the magic weapon can not give you, that is the technology! You are just stepping on The man on the shoulder of the giant, you are different from me, I am the real giant!"
The wind sword is low, the figure moves again, and the kill will pass.
"giant?"
Su Yun was awkward, but soon, his mouth overflowed with a smile.
Not willing! Not satisfied! Don't want to! accurate!
Is he laughing at himself?
"I know that I am not as good as people, but you can't deny my efforts! I can't ignore my sword!"
He continued to light his feet and stepped back. His expression did not change much, but his eyes were filled with endless awe and anger.
He did not learn much swordsmanship!
But he has learned it all the time! And only one person is taught!
That is the old sword!
The wind sword disdained with a sigh of relief, the pace of a move, people hit the air, fast and invisible, even the specific location is difficult to capture, really like the wind, can not see, can not catch!
"In front of me, you are also qualified to raise the sword?? See and see my stunts!"
The wind swords are drunk and a sword rises.
At that moment, it seems that there are thousands of swords stabbed together to Su Yun, and the overwhelming sword shadow seems to be filled with people's sight. In addition to the sword shadow, nothing can be seen.
Su Yun bit his teeth staring at the sword shadow, looking fortitude, not flashing away, seems to make what decision!
Then he suddenly lifted the sword of death, and the shadow of the sword smashed into the past, and the thousand hands of the other hand had already loosened. He directed the remaining flying swords and gave up the defense against Su Yun. All rushed to the wind sword.
At this moment, Su Yun gave up all defenses, and he never stopped, but he wanted to fight with Fengjian! !
The wind sword is shocked, how can you change it? Quickly withdraw the move and parry the long swords that have been killed.
He thinks that it is not difficult to kill Su Yun, how can he be interchanged with Su Yun?
However, Su Yun seems to have calculated that the wind sword will not be a life-saving, straightforward, dead swords, with thousands of Yuan and hundreds of swords, began to attack the wind sword.
Wang Xianming saw it and whipped up his strength. A lot of cold water blew, and he opened his mouth and blows.
call! ! ! !
The coldness of the cold like a knife overflows from its mouth, and the rustling sounds, the cold air seeps into the water, hits Su Yun, and quickly condenses the frost, wanting to freeze it.
Fortunately, in Su Yun, based on Tianqing, the spirit of Xuanming is thick and wide. Although Wang Xianming is a master, it is difficult to freeze or disturb these spirits. Su Yun’s body only bears a layer of frost. The movement was a little slow, but it could not stop his determination to kill the sword.
Hundreds of swords are flying and chaos, there is no way to make a statement, and Su Yun also abandoned a lot of swordsmanships that he once learned, directly slashing and slashing, desperate.
Do not defend, do not want to move, almost like a mountain thief slaughter.
On the swordsmanship, those mass moves have no effect on the wind sword. The only thing that can be pinned is that there is only one trick!
That is the storm sword that has just retreated!
Su Yun stared at the wind sword, the dead sword slashed, and the flaw opened.
Hundreds of swords attacked and killed, but it is difficult to touch their body. On the speed, the wind sword is unique. If the hundred swords do not rely on the quantity to make up for the lack of speed, otherwise relying on a sword alone, I am afraid that even the side can not touch the wind sword. .
"Has you given up?"
The wind sword stared at the flaws revealed by Su Yunhu when he chopped, and the sword looked a scornful scorn, and suddenly he shot and a sword crossed.
A sword that does not shine, there is no gorgeous cyclone, no amazing breath, and some, there is only one icy sword.
Will kill a sword!
He is confident that this sword will be in the middle.
Hey!
At the moment when Feng Jian shot, Su Yun also moved.
He let go of the dead sword in his hand, turned around, turned his back to the wind sword, and pressed the wide back to the sword of the wind sword!
Hey!
The long sword enters the body and instantly pierces it.
The wind sword is a glimpse, I don’t know what Su Yun wants to do! But at this moment, I can't take care of too much. I immediately drive the sword front and fill in a lot of wind and disease. I want to release the breath through the blade and tear the Su Yun into pieces.
However, the power of the gods and the thick spirits of Tianqing are like a dam, which suppresses the blade that penetrates into the body of Su Yun.
then
Hey! ! ! ! ! ! !
The transparent and whitish breath of the road sprang from the body of Su Yun, such as a vine-like moment wrapped around the wind sword, running through every corner of his body.
All this seems to be a good line of sight, and the penetration of every key is extremely accurate! !
"bad!"
The wind sword is not right, the look is shocked, and the sword is rushing away.
However, he tried his best to smoke his sword, but he was surprised to find that he did not smoke the sword in his hand!
Look again, it turned out that Su Yun actually grabbed Jianfeng with his hands and did not let the wind swords break away!
He caught the death, even if the palm is bleeding! !
And just at the moment when the wind sword is sluggish, the storm swordsmanship!
嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖
"what!!"
The wind screamed and slammed back, avoiding this crazy and weird sword.
However, his speed is a step slower. The sword has already flown around, almost piercing the inexhaustible skin of his whole body in a blink of an eye. A large number of blood holes appear, and people instantly lose their power to the ground because of their The action is extremely fast, avoiding the key points and not dying.
"Wind Sword Elder!!"
The sword sent people to suffer.
Su Yun turned pale, pulled out the sharp sword stabbed in the back, and went to the sword that fell not far away.
His eyes were filled with murderous murderous faces, and his face was extremely embarrassing.
No one expected, Su Yun was so terrible! Do not hesitate to use the bait to restrain the wind sword, and then launch this horrible big kill to kill it!
The wind sword is really defeated! Although Su Yun is not as good at tricks as he is, he is fierceer than him!
"What is this trick?"
The wind sword struggled to get up, and the mouth was full of blood and weak.
"Storm swordsmanship!" Su Yun said.
"Storm storm swordsmanship method! Fast and fast!!"
The wind sword showed a pale smile: "I can see such a fast sword! I am no regrets! If there is a chance, I really want to learn."
"I hope you will have a chance in the next life!"
Su Yun whispered, he raised his sword and killed him.
Boom!
At this moment, Su Yun suddenly burst a lot of ice at the foot, then two huge ice hands pulled out from the ice, directly shot to Su Yun.
Su Yun rushed back to the sword.
Dangdang!
The ice hand shattered, and Su Yun also shot back and forth.
At first glance, it was Wang Xianming.
He raised his hand again, and the cold water in his hand swayed, and then a lot of water vapor hit it like a bullet, and there were tens of millions of overwhelming.
Su Yun wants to flash, but the scope is too big. He has to gather all the long swords in front of him and once again become a sword wall to resist.
铛铛铛铛
The water vapor fiercely came over, and the sword wall trembled, which seemed to be difficult to support.
Su Yun clenched his teeth and wanted to separate a little spirit and control the flying sword to harass Wang Xianming and let it stop.
His current state is extremely poor, his body is full of sword wounds, and the spirit of the spirit is also used more than half, and then fight with Wang Xianming is afraid of hard to win.
"You are so-called famous decent!! I dare to scatter in my heart valley! Is it really good for me to bully?" What is the poison doctor??" Suddenly, a roar sounded.
"The disciple is!!"
"Expel them!!"
"Follow!!"
As soon as the sound fell, a large number of green and toxic mists were blown out from the heart of the valley, and a large number of swift figures in the poisonous mist rushed out and rushed here.
They are very sensitive, they are physically strong, and they are all green and light.
Then he looked up and raised his hands, while he ran and waved, his fingers swayed, and the cold light flashed between the palms. Take a closer look, it is a lot of silver needles!
These silver needles are all in Huaxin Valley, Zixing College and Mu family. The just right thorns between their acupuncture points, everyone is inexplicable, but see those who are not in the middle of the needle, dizzy, screaming again and again, all face Distorted, as if suffering great pain!
"Poison doctor?"
Ghosts feel a glimpse.
(There is still a chapter in the evening, but it will be late, everyone can stay tomorrow)