Chapter 2581: 8 gods 1 sword style

Iori sword!
As Chang Lingfeng exited with a long howling exit, everything in the heavens and the earth was suddenly quiet, and a sharp blade of air broke out like a shock wave.
Hagi's original gold knife was extremely long, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to nearly ten feet.
I was held in my hand by Chang Lingfeng. The huge blade was twice as long as the gate, and the blade width increased tenfold.
Such a knife, under the urging of strength, I am afraid that even the mountain peak can be sliced ​​twice.
Raised high, the knife air crosswise .....
"Chu Yan, pick me up!"
The sword was lifted up high, and Chang Lingfeng roared. His body was filled with anger, and he slashed it with a slash.
Boom ... Rumble!
The rushing river in Gudaowei suddenly tore a huge crack in the sky, like a flood of a dyke, leaking out from the crack.
In the midst of this tide, the violent sword is full of heaven and earth. Eight illusive figures are like the gods of heaven and earth. At the same time, they appear behind Chang Lingfeng and make a wave of swords.
"Chu Yan, this is the one flow of the Eight Gods, fast body!"
In the middle of the sea, Ouyang Nantian's time suddenly exploded, and his voice was extremely quick.
As an emperor of the South, God used swords to prove martial arts. Ouyang Nantian knew almost all the sword skills of the Shifang Starfield and even ancient times.
So, in the light of eighteen inheritances, Ouyang Nantian has been watching the battle below.
他 When he saw the ancient sword technique disappearing in the Shifang Star Field, he was surprised and hurried to remind Chu Yan.
"The Eight Gods have one sword!" Chu Yan froze.
"Yes!"
Ouyang Nantian looked at the eight unreal but clear huge figures, his eyes were full of fiery.
Even at this moment, some regretted accepting the 18 lost inheritances, and couldn't make a personal decision with this Chang Lingfeng.
"The Eight Gods have one sword flow, passed to an ancient Zongmen force in Taikoo. Based on the sword skills of the eight powerful gods, they are a set of swordsmanship!"
"This set of swords, in the legend, even killed a demon emperor of the Demon Clan, which led to the entire Eight Deities being wiped out, and all the Demons that came out of the nest were killed!
"I didn't expect that these eight gods' one-handed sword skills passed down!"
"Martial arts world, the fourth" eight gods and one sword "on the sword list!"
Ouyang Nantian explained in a hurry, the shock in his heart, because he saw this historic moment with his own eyes, became more heated.
"Brother Ouyang, how are these eight gods one-size-fits-all? Compared with your" Southern Decision "!?" Chu Yan asked.
"Nan Tian decided, ranked sixth!"
"Thank you! I know!" Chu Yan nodded, the fiery heat in his eyes continued to rise.
Dodge! ?
Absolutely impossible!
Don't say that he is the No. 4 "God one sword", even if it is the No. 1 sword skill, Chu Yan will never shrink back.
Because, how can such a good opportunity be missed! ?
"Haotian!"
The word is whispered, but it is like a lingering sound, the water of a brook, a gurgling stream, swimming between heaven and earth, constantly fluttering.
The Haotian sword in his hand began to tremble violently, just like that, in the body of the sword, a flood beast was locked, and he was desperately struggling to get out of trouble.
"My sword is called ... Haotian!"
The word

fell to the ground, Chu Yan ’s body was full of raging Raksha, which was like a flame of sky bursting out, but suddenly, it suddenly stagnate and the momentum dropped.
The rampant Rakshasa is full of anger, crazy introvert, ten changes to five, five changes to one, and one change is small.
There was a hint of darker Rakshasa qi, but in the original breath, nourishment was produced, perfused through Chu Yan's limbs, and poured into Haotian sword.
This is a brand-new breath, at least, never appeared on Chu Yan's body.
Was born and nurtured completely by Luocha's true-tempering temperament. Its breath is extremely feminine. Although it has a cold feeling, it is mild.
If you have to describe it, you can only say that this dark and dull atmosphere is a bit like the purple leaf before.
"this is....."
Above the sky, the Lord of the Forbidden Gods has been half-closed, and his eyes are instantly rounded, his pupils trembling, staring at Haotian in Chu Yan's hands, the whole person is completely frozen.
"It's impossible! This ... it's impossible!"
The hearts and eyes of the imprisoned were full of horror, and the trembling of the whole body became more and more severe.
He froze and stood up straight from the posture of sitting in a pan, staring at the touch of feminine power with a full expression of astonishment.
The change of the Lord of the Imprisoned God caused the eyes of more than 2,000 geniuses and big brothers in the audience.
However, they all thought that the Lord of Forbidden God was paying attention to this crucial confrontation, so they would react this way.
They didn't know that the Lord of the Forbidden God was actually Chu Yan. This sudden breath was shocking!
"Cut!"
The word 落 fell to the ground, and the Haotian sword in Chu Yan's hand was cut out.
Huh!
A ray of gloom, such as the sky meteor, flickered out, without the sharp spirit, and without the sharp sword light.
The only thing I have is only calm and indifferent. As if this sword spirit should have appeared, it should have been strong!
Boom ...!
One sword and one sword collided, like a mountain-like sword, as if hitting an extremely hard spike, no matter how huge the volume and how terrifying the power.
However, on the body of Jianmang, a spot cracked first, and then a crack like a spider's web appeared, which spread out instantly.
Finally, the entire Jianmang burst open like a Jin Yun Daofeng, collapsed suddenly.
那 The light sword qi, like an elite, continued to move forward and shot straight at Chang Lingfeng
"This this....!?"
Ouyang Nantian above the sky, with a pair of eyes staring at the same time, couldn't believe the scene that happened.
Boom! boom! boom!
But ~ EbookFREE.me ~ did not wait for him to react at all, that ray of spirit-like sword breath, chopped down a giant.
Eight gods flow across the board!
"噗 ...!"
Chang Lingfeng watched with open eyes. The eight sword gods in front of him were all crushed, and they were directly twisted into powder by the unremarkable sword gas. The violent knife shook back, and he opened a big mouthful of blood The fog came out.
Huh!
The sword was broken, and Chang Lingfeng's entire Qihai was severely damaged. His body fell down like a falling meteor.
With more than two thousand eyes, he looked at the falling figure with horror and fell towards the mountains below.
After a few breaths, a cloud of dust and mist splattered in the mountains in the distance, and everyone's body shook fiercely, waking up instantly.
"Chang ... Ling Feng, lost !?"
"Isn't it possible !? The young landlord on the 13th floor of Tianyu, lost !?"
"The peak of the Great Emperor Realm was defeated by the Great Emperor Realm!"
"Oh my God! This is the result!"
"..."
所有人 Everyone in the audience, each with a horrified look, stared into the air, stood still and stood Chu Yan, all foolish.
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