Vol 5 Chapter 57: Spiritual lord

As the sound sounded with emotion, the huge sword was solidified in the air, and then began to disintegrate, such as the sky and the snow began to fly.
There was also a black sandstorm that collapsed.
The raging wind that the wind blew did not fall, but flew out to the sky above.
The Uzbek cavalry that was caught in the sand was finally clear, but not only the horses under the seat were still flustered, but all the U.S. sergeants retreated more horrified.
All of them perceive a more terrifying atmosphere in the clear air.
Ding Ning and Yan Ran sat down behind Shen Xuan in the ground, there seems to be a huge hollow in the void, countless airflows sucked into the other space.
Perceived such an atmosphere, Shen Xuan's eyes are filled with an incredible look.
"Lingzhi Jianmen... Gu Huai?"
In the scattered sword, the practitioner who came with the sandstorm was also really surprised, slow and cold.
When one of his scales rang in the night, all the swords flying in the sky seemed to be dragged by countless invisible wires, all stagnate in the air.
It has nothing to do with the horrible atmosphere that pervades the air. When I hear this person's words, the rear Uighurs are more horrified to go back.
Even the most invisible Uzbek people in the desert know the strongest use in the world; the Jianzong Gate is the Jianshan Jianzong and the Lingxu Jianmen, and Gu Huai is the sovereign of the Jianmeng Jianmen.
The right-handed five-finger practitioner also fell into the ground with powerlessness, but looked at the huge void in the void, listening to the sound of the night, and he was shocked again.
He thought that there would be practitioners appearing in this battlefield, but no one thought that the person who appeared behind Ding Ning would be the master of the spiritual sword!
The huge void in the void began to shrink, like a flower withered.
A man in a purple dress appeared in the sight of everyone with the disappearing hollow.
This is a long-haired man who feels like a middle-aged man, but there is no wrinkle on his skin like white jade. His eyes are also lavender, and the slender hair is also purple. Swim, dancing like a life behind him.
It is clearly the sovereign of one of the two strongest swords in the world. However, at this time, there is no sword in his body, but it seems to be turned into nothingness at any time, disappearing between the heavens and the earth.
"I didn't expect to meet you."
The practitioners in the static sword of the sky looked at the sorcerer who was only in the legend, and said the inner thoughts with sincerity.
His figure is slightly lower than Gu Huai, and his age seems to be slightly larger. His body is also a rough leather sweater robe like many Ukrainians, but it seems to be incomprehensible.
His face is very ordinary, but it is also very clean, no accessories on his body, hair is also trimmed very short, it seems that there is nothing extra.
"I didn't expect to meet you."
Gu Huai looked at the practitioner faintly and said: "The sword Emperor Tang Xin... I didn't think you would be so strong. But I can't understand that when the Zhongshan State was destroyed, you didn't shoot, why is this Ushi? Why did you want to shoot when I was fighting with Daqin?"
"There are too many people in the Bashan sword field, but they can't beat it."
The man named by Gu Huai as Tang Xin still said very directly: "And those who are Zhongshan Jun, I did not like it."
Gu Huai mouth slightly provoked, it seems that his answer is very interesting.
Tang Xin has already said: "But I live very well here, and there are a few people I think are good, have died in the battle with your army."
Listening to this person's speech, Shen Xuan, who sat down on the ground, whispered softly and said: "It is another abnormal person."
He has peace of mind at this time.
Gu Huai is here, at least he will not die here.
Gu Huai looked at Tang Xin deeply and said: "The strength is often willful."
Tang Xin faintly looked back at Gu Huai. "If you can't help but like what you like, what do you have? What do you mean by repairing it?"
Gu Huai's lips are slightly upturned.
This made him look a little proud, and he seemed unable to agree with Tang Xin’s behavior of going to death because he liked it.
Tang Xin raised his head.
He was one of the strongest practitioners in the former Zhongshan State. The Zhongshan State was eliminated by the march of the Qin Army. He did not shoot. However, at this time, he played against the sovereign of the Jianmeng for pure love, so he Looking up, it seems more proud than Gu Huai.
The conversation between the real big men is not due to the jealousy of the other party, but to some extent is only respect for the people at the same level as themselves.
Having said that, the rest will only have a good fight.
At the moment when Tang Xin raised his head, the sword that was suspended in the air began to break down and disintegrate.
The hard metal is silently turned into debris.
Thousands of swords shattered into tens of thousands of thousands of pieces of debris, and then formed a new sandstorm, blowing away in front.
Every piece of debris has a powerful power and killing power.
Gu Huai stood in front of him, but Tang Xin knew that it was not his body. To make a real threat to the other party, and even to kill the sacred swordsman who only existed in the legend, the first thing would be His true body is forced out of the power of the heavens and the earth.
The swords and debris of the sky began to turn into a fiery red meteor, which became a red line that pierced the roots of the space, fine enough to change the established circulation of most of the heavens and the earth.
In the eyes of everyone, Gu Huai’s face quickly dipped.
However, in the next moment, he just looked at the right hand and the five fingers, and fell to the practitioner who sat down on the ground.
A slamming sound.
A purple sword light appeared in the void in front of the practitioner, and penetrated the chest of the practitioner.
Blood and broken bones and flesh and blood rushed out from behind the practitioner. The practitioner used the last strength to look at Tang Xin and Ding Ning, and he died.
In the confrontation with the practitioners such as Tang Xin, the first thing that Gu Huai did was to directly kill the practitioner who had been seriously injured and could not release any power at all.
There was no change in Tang Xin’s face. At this moment, he only slightly moved his mind. Several pieces of debris burst into the luster of the most precious gemstones, and the madness accelerated more than all the swords and debris. Ding Ning's forehead.
When Gu Huai killed the practitioner for the first time, he would kill Ding Ning for the first time.
boom! boom! boom! ......
The number is loud.
Ding Ning did not have any movements. However, most of the seven films could not stop the crumbs. However, he hit a wall that could not be broken in front of him and burst into a mass. And then break up more dust that is hard to see by the naked eye.
Gu Huai’s figure appeared behind the air masses.
The previous "he" still stands still not far away, but at this time he is slowly withdrawing the palm that extends forward.
When his palm slowly retracted to his front, the "Gu Huai" in the distance suddenly disappeared into the void.
Tang Xin’s eyes flashed a little.
All the swords and debris that went forward lost their power and killing, as the real dust flew forward along the cast.
"Worth it?"
He seriously looked at Gu Huai's real body and asked.
At this time, there is no difference between Gu Huai and the previous Gu Huai's face, but the body gives people a real sense of truth.
Listening to the words that Tang Xin stopped to ask, he smiled slightly and became more real: "This person is a famous general of Chu, and there is a heavy weapon on the body. If not killed directly, stay. This person is alive and there is a big problem for this war."
After the pause, he looked at Tang Xin and said: "Not to mention that although you forced out my true body, I can still beat you...because you should know that I was originally a Bashan swordfield."