Chapter 571: No regrets in this life!

&xiaoshuo is crazy.
Yun Feiyang must be crazy.
This is the idea in the minds of Dar'er and Tortu, because a junior of the sword king level, dare to fight against the half emperor level grand sword demon!
They don't build swords.
I don’t understand that people who use swords have a gentleman’s style, and their duels are not measured by their strength.
Changsun Jianmo will never be bullying Yun Fei because of his high level. Yun Feiyang will not think that if he is low, he will not be qualified to fight against the grandson Jianmo.
Swordsmen, gentlemen too.
The grandson Jianmo declared war in order to fight against the high disciples of the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas when he was completely destroyed.
Don't seek victory, but seek eyes!
Yun Feiyang is fighting, is to see the kendo of the top genius of that era a hundred years ago!
Sword Emperor Sihai is not present.
Alone is not there.
If they know, they will regret it because they did not watch the battle. This is a top-level Kendo genius showdown that spans a hundred years and two eras!
Tortu, Ling Dar, the gophers hiding in the distance, and even the corpse cultists are watching the two people, but they are by no means spectators of Kendo.
...
Over the Yinshan.
Condensed with a strong sword.
This is caused by the three-handed sword of Changsun Sword Demon and Yunfei Sword.
There is no gorgeous sword spirit.
There is no shocking aura.
But the invisible sword will surely awe the warriors who practice kendo.
"Yunfeiyang."
Dao Sun Jian Dao said: "I'm running out of time, only a sword."
"bring it on."
Yun Feiyang closed his eyes.
"Ok?"
Changsun Jianmo said in amazement: "Does this son have reached the realm of no sword in his eyes?"
Worthy of being the disciple of Sword Emperor Sihai.
The blood of Changsun Jianmo has dried up, otherwise, at this moment, he will inevitably be boiling blood.
There are thousands of kendos, and the geniuses who practice kendo have their own understanding of swords, so every battle is equivalent to facing an unknown kendo.
When the grandson Jianmo was alive, he wanted to step into the mainland to find a swordsman in the world, but unfortunately he failed to do so in the end.
did not expect.
A hundred years after his death, he was refined into a corpse, inspiring a surviving soul, in this way, to fight against the kendo geniuses on the mainland.
"brush!"
Changsun Jianmo's hand pointed, and the Sword of Love cut through the void, dragging out a purple streamer.
"brush!"
Severing Sword followed.
"brush!"
The Forgotten Sword also draws a streamer. In a moment, the three swords are fused together, and the three swords gradually merge into one under the rendering of the light.
"Desperate."
"Broken love."
"Forgetful."
Elder Sun Jianmo took a step in the void and whispered: "If you live in this world, just follow the nature and be a ruthless generation, what fun is it..."
"Yun Feiyang!" He suddenly raised his head, and in his empty eyes, a sharp sword air flashed, saying: "Take the move!"
"Huhu--"
The radiance of the three swords in one body instantly turned into a huge sword gas. However, there was no violent sword gas, and even, it did not attract the wind, giving a very dull feeling.
"So strong!"
Although Yun Feiyang closed his eyes, he still felt the strong sword intention, and it was indeed a swordsman genius that Master praised.
If it does not fall, let alone beyond the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas, even if he climbs to the top of the God Realm, he will always be aware of Kendo, which will certainly defeat many Kendo masters.
Humanity.
What a strange ethnic group.
Poorly weak, but there will always be some unimaginable genius!
Yun Feiyang was filled with emotion.
Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.
Just by all means.
The sword of Changsun's sword demon, despite its good momentum, was not shocking. This made Ling Dar and Tortu think that the other party intentionally let Yunfei fly?
Let?
This is humiliating a generation of Kendo genius!
The Great Sun Sword Demon is definitely his strongest sword, because, at the moment after his death, he realized the essence of the merciless kendo.
Everyone is dead.
Who else can be more ruthless!
"call out--"
Ruthless Jianqi swept through, without any fluctuations, only to hear the howling of Jian Qi.
Yun Fei Yang stood at the same place, he didn't move, his forehead had oozed sweat beads, holding Han Tianjian's right hand, shaking slightly.
If the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas was present, he would definitely be able to conclude that under the sword of Changsun Sword Demon, Tu'er was passive, perhaps, he could not get it at all.
Not bad.
Yun Feiyang couldn't get it off.
It is not that the sword of Changsun Jianmo is very strong, but that he has lost in understanding the sword.
"This guy is dying!"
Although Tortu couldn't see the sword meaning contained in it, from the situation point of view, once Yun Feiyang was hit by the giant sword, he would definitely die.
"hateful!"
Dare was furious.
Geniuses like Yun Feiyang are extremely rare. If his corpse is used for refining dried corpses, he will never be weaker than Changsun Jianmo. If he is cut by a sword, it is a pity!
Sword moves performed by the semi-empire.
He didn't have the courage to block it, he could only watch it angrily.
"The outcome is determined." The gopher shook his head and said, "The first genius of the World Continent has since become history."
No one would think that Yun Feiyang could defeat in this situation, because this is an absolute suppression of strength.
"I lost."
At this moment, Yun Fei Yang Hantian sword into the sheath.
give up.
Facing the sword of Changsun Jianmo.
He had no solution at all, and even shocked him deeply.
There was no fluctuation in the sword qi, and there was ruthlessness in the coldness, who could understand this kind of sword realm. The Changsun sword demon is really good. Unfortunately, he is jealous and talented, and died too early.
otherwise.
How could there be one more sword emperor in Wanshi Continent!
Death is doomed.
This kind of emotionless sword gas is simply the other extreme of kendo. Not to mention that human beings can't bear it. I am afraid that they will be crazy if they change to gods.
...
Yun Feiyang.
The head of God of War.
Over 13,000 years, he has played against opponents for no less than a thousand games. No matter he wins or loses, he has never voluntarily conceded defeats, and he has never lost such a persuasion!
Changsun Jianmo, a southern Xinjiang native, did this.
"boom!"
At this moment, the tremendous sword gas that came slowly collapsed suddenly, the three swords flew into the scabbard, and Changsun Jianmo arched and said: "Success."
This sentence is over.
His hand hung down and lost all consciousness.
The arrogant son of kendo heaven a hundred years ago, exhibited the strongest sword in his life, and the last soul finally dispersed. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because after he died, he could still cast the strongest sword.
No regrets in this life!
"Jin Jie."
Realizing that the resurrection time of the Changsun sword demon was over, Darr grinned swiftly, immediately struck a seal, quickly communicated, and shouted: "Kill him!"
"Qiao!"
The grandson sword demon's broken sword is out of the sheath.
At this moment.
He is no longer the stunning Kendo genius a hundred years ago~EbookFREE.me~He is just a dead body without thinking and pain.
"Such awe-inspiring generation, who devoted his life to comprehend Kendo, should be respected and remembered by the world." Yun Fei raised his fist and said in a low voice: "But it was refined into a corpse..."
"Long Sun Sword Demon."
He waved his hand suddenly and shouted: "If this is your destiny, then, the person who controls the rest of your life after death is my cloud flying, others are not worthy!"
"call--"
Suddenly, high winds rolled up in the sky.
A terrible and ghastly atmosphere made Dar's and others horrify their heads, and they saw a giant clock carrying a thick and dark spirit slammed down.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
In the mud of Yinshan, the sealed corpses were crawled out without being controlled by the corpse control, and they knelt down on the ground, as if worshiping the soul refining bell!
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