Chapter 300: Dull

The brutal bear ingested a giant claw fiercely, his muscles swelled into iron and steel, blowing a billowing wind, tearing into the layers of sword awns, and the air burst into tears!
Facing the violent counterattack of the brutal bear, Qing Mo's mind improved to an extreme, shielding unnecessary thoughts, and entering a state of dislike or sorrow, anger, resentment, and hatred.
Her sword-mang turned, her sword was dark, and there was no sharp-edged sword, exuding a murky, dark mist. She disappeared into the mist all by herself.
"Cut silence."
A feelingless voice sounded, and Qing Mo suddenly appeared on a dead corner beside the wild bear. The dark mist formed a vortex, and Qing Mo holding the grey sword stroked the wild bear.
This stroke of her was an understatement, without any earth-shaking fluctuations, as if she was holding a sword blade for a brief stroke, without any lethality, and extremely slow in movement.
The savage bear couldn't escape the understatement of Qing Qing, as if her sword edge penetrated the void, ignoring time, and contained a rule of mystery, which was cut directly on the savage bear's arm.
"Ok?"
The bear felt only stinging from his arm, and soon the stinging disappeared without a drop of blood, as if the sword was just an illusion, and it was not cut at all.
"You will slowly see the lonely swordsmanship I sent."
The figure at the end of Qing was once again immersed in the dark swirling mist, only the faint words drifted out.
"Hey, the dull swordsmanship that you send is rarely practiced, but we are not ignorant. It is nothing more than life, time, and causality. Do n’t know where you are? And I do n’t follow you Time is slowly passing by! Roar !!! "
The bear sneered, ignoring the weirdness on his arm, and issued a scream of earth-shattering, knotty muscles, soaring hyperemia, hair growing wildly, and blinking into a steel hair Giant bear monster!
Rip
The end of Qing's body is magical, erratic, and wafts out a thin layer of denseness, like a cloudy rain of sword rain. The coverage area is extremely large, and it is almost impossible to dodge, but once it does not open, it will inevitably face waves. Fight hard, endlessly.
It was just the dense sword rain that fell on the bear, sending out a sound of continuous metal collision sounds of 铮铮 铮铮, which could not penetrate at all, and the giant bear's giant defense body covered with steel hair.
The defense of the brutal bear is too strong. The sword rain at the end of Qing is just like scratching him, ignoring the sword's breath at the end of the blue, the violent gas on the giant claw is flourishing, and a howling wind erupts, the giant bear body The storm raged like thunder, fierce and fierce. When it moved, the air exploded for a moment, as if the vacuum was full of cracks.
tear!
The savage bear sent out its fangs, and the huge black bear's body was crushed from a huge mountain. One claw was torn and photographed, giving the impression that the vacuum was torn, covering the ten-foot range and completely sealed. With Qing Mo's body style, her flexible flashing figure was forced out.
At the moment when Qing Qing came out, the wild bears launched a fierce onslaught. The huge and heavy body was far more flexible than expected, and it was extremely explosive.
No matter how dodging at the end of Qing, the bear can change his position in an instant and make a stronger onslaught. With each onslaught, the fierce blood burst out from the fierce body, and gradually formed a violent storm. Restricting Qing Mo's body style and restricting pushing Qing Mo to a disadvantageous situation that can only passively dodge and cannot attack.
The current Qing Dynasty is like a small tree before the torrent, which will be broken and washed away at any time.
"Withered."
At the moment when the giant claws were torn to the end of Qing Mo, the Qing Mo was as cold as the ice jade's jade face, and he was not shocked. He was not attacked by the brutal bear, broke the state of heart-stopping water, and once again underlined the outline of Mystery sword.
This sword was drawn out and landed on the torn giant claws. It stung again, ignoring the bear's defense body, or could not defend against the strange swordsmanship such as Qing Mo.
And when she outlined the sword, the gray long sword she was holding instantly turned into a mist of gray death, disappearing without a trace.
"dead!"
The savage bear sent out a fierce roar, the giant claw shrouded the thick and fierce blood, the shadow of death came, and the countless claws evolved, opening up a piece of space, terrifying, shocking soul, killing In front of Qing Mo!
He directly ignored the strangeness of the Qing Mo sword, a pair of violent blood pupils containing the ultimate murderous spirit, must kill the Mo Qing!
"Your power is dead. What are you trying to kill me?"
At the end of Qing, a pair of deep and calm eyes, without any changes, stood on the spot, watching the fierce and horrible, claws tore in front of him, pinched a sword finger, and stabbed a pair of and horrible claws. .
She acted like a child holding a twig, stabbed a steel hammer, and hit a stone with a egg!
However, when Qing Qing's sword finger fell on the giant claws of the wild bear, he did not imagine a tragic situation in which a stone was struck with a egg and was torn by the giant claws into a flesh and bone. In turn, the brutal bear's claws settled in midair and couldn't get over, a thin, soft sword finger at the end of Qing.
"how is this possible!"
The savage bear didn't want to smash the Qingyue girl in front of her with one claw, but her sword pointing was filled with the power of a weird rule, which instantly drained the violent power on the arm, and suddenly the two arms did not seem to belong to themselves. , It is difficult to advance, and can not give a little bit of power.
"broken!"
Suddenly, Qing Qing's dull expression changed, and she became cold and cold. Under her sip, the bear's two huge and sturdy arms suddenly burst out of the arms with a dense gray sword.
The wild bear's arms withered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, as if it was air-dried into bark, and dried into a firewood branch, as if with a little effort to cut off a pair of wild bears' broken arms.
"So this is the mystery of your lonely swordsmanship."
The ferocious bear's fierce face showed a bit of grim color. For the first time, it avoided its sharp edge. After jumping, it jumped agilely and quickly like an ape, immediately out of the range of Qing Mo.
Qing Mo was expressionless, did not answer the words of the bear, and did not chase after victory.
"Ok."
When the wild bear retreated, it was found that the drained power on his arms was recovering at a high speed, and the muscles had changed from chapped to full and knotted. According to estimates, it would be able to return to its previous strength without five breaths. And the degree of horror.
"I see. Your lonely swordsmanship is not complete. You can only touch the place where you cut it, and then there will be lonely weakness."
The blood-thirsty and red-eyed eyes of the wild bears became fierce and violent again, and a kind of slyness flashed. "And, if I didn't guess wrong, the Qingyue sword school has always been difficult to practice the lonely swordsmanship. On the sword move, that is cultivation on the rules of the soul and the heavens and the earth. Therefore, when you use the silent sword technique, it is bound to consume more souls that move the rules of the heavens and earth than on the sword. "
"You can't chase now, it's a good proof."
As soon as the words fell, the bear didn't wait for Qing Qing to speak, and even for the strength of his arms to recover. Suddenly, he broke out. The whole huge body was filled with a strong wind. It blew over and called a heavy huge The black axe, raised high, split head-on, tearing a dark arc in the void.
boom!
The figure at the end of Qing became erratic again. The dark axe fell to the ground, and a crack was created, which gave rise to the evil black cricket.
"Without giving you a chance to contact me, you can't use the silent swordsmanship, and I won't give you a chance to recover."
The wild bear saw why Qing Qing hadn't pursued the victory just now. That was her use of the silent sword technique. When the soul communicated the laws of heaven and earth, it was bound to consume a lot of energy and it was difficult to make an attack again.
It was precisely by grasping this important point that the wild bears found a way to deal with Qing Mo, and as long as he used a weapon to attack, he could virtually cut off the contact of Qing Mo and play a more terrible offensive.
Unfortunately, the bears underestimated the end of Qing Dynasty, and underestimated the hardest sword practice among the three sword classics of the Qingyue sword school.
"Beasts are beasts, and even if they become monsters, they are just idiots with no wisdom."
The old and lonely jade face at the end of Qing showed a kind of cold ridiculous color, and she stepped on the strange and psychedelic steps to meet the huge axe cut by the bear, but her figure was very close at hand, But the huge axe that the wild bear slashed was almost only able to be cut to Qing Mo.
And when Qing Qing's body was unpredictable, she pinched different sword fingers around the perimeter of the wild bear, delineating something like that.
The wild bear began to feel awkward. When he was about to withdraw from the range of Qingmo, suddenly Qingmo's body style changed, and the room disappeared between heaven and earth. The wild bear completely lost the trace of Qingmo.
In other words, Qing Mo disappeared without trace in his beast-like keen consciousness.
The wild bear hasn't responded yet. The end of Qing appears strangely on the periphery of the circle of war. I saw her pinching a sword finger and swiping across the sky. The heart of the wild bear shook violently for a moment. The gloomy, degenerate, aging, weak, dead, and cold breath turned into a lonely and old sword air, as if it had come from ancient times, ignoring the barrier of space, running through the bear, and the ground erected a series of gray The Pillar of Sword Qi, like a sword array, blocked the position of the wild bear, and soon a vicissitudes of the power of the rules are eroding the life of the wild bear ...
The blue end of Shi Jingjian, who was on display, suddenly spit out a dark red blood, his face became dull, and his hair became dry, as if he was a dozen years old.
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