From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 352

Among the qi refiners, there is a sword cultivator who uses the soul to control the sword. He can combine the soul with the flying sword, go in and out of Qingming, and take people's lives thousands of miles away.

There are also swordsmen among martial arts, but compared to swordsmen, swordsmen are not so mysterious.Swordsmen focus on swords. The strength of flying swords determines strength. Swordsmen are people-oriented. A good sword can affect strength, but it cannot determine strength. Ultimately, it is people themselves that determine how strong a swordsman is.

But now, someone has practiced his soul into a sword, which is one with sword cultivators and ordinary people.

This scene really surprised those who knew the inside story, and made them feel unbelievable.

It's just because although Wuxiu has the cultivation of the soul, he can't directly cultivate the soul, and it is difficult to affect the soul body. The sword god's practice of swords so that the soul becomes the operation of the sword, which can be said to be unique in the world. first gear.

And when the body of the sword god completely turned into an illusory shadow, the sword in his hand exploded with incomparably fierce aura.

"Within three feet, you are invincible in the world."

"Under three feet, there is nothing that cannot be cut."

The Sword God sang softly and slashed horizontally with his sword. The light of the sword was like running water, leaving sparkling marks.

The space was distorted because of this sword, and even the black sword marks were cracked.

This is different from the claw of the gods and ghosts. The gods and demons use their own abilities to cut through the space, but this sword cuts the space forcibly with extreme sharpness.

This sword...

"His-"

The Tai Chi ball was torn apart like a thin piece of paper, and this sword broke Xiao Baoyue's Tai Chi circle.

But at the same time, the sword light was also slightly dimmed, and the light between the sword god's brows also weakened a bit.

Tianyuan Wuxiu is hard to exhaust, and his vitality is constantly circulating, but there is an upper limit to the endurance of the soul. Judging by the light of his sword, the invincible three-foot sword can only cut three swords at most.

"Zhenwu Seven Tribulation Formation."

Xiao Baoyue used the real martial arts Seven Tribulations Sword to forcibly block the light of the sword, one person became seven transformations, seven figures stepped on the ground, and Yin and Yang circulated, forming a huge Tai Chi across the sky.

Gathering of the seven stars, confluence of yin and yang, rotation of the Tai Chi diagram in the mid-air, heaven and earth hang upside down within a radius of [-] miles of Tianmen Waterfall, the waterfall suddenly recoils into the sky, and even the river water begins to gradually rise, faintly leaving the earth.

Afterwards, I saw the sword light piercing Yin and Yang, although it was only three feet long, but there was a gap in Taiji, Yin and Yang reversed, and a shocking turbulence erupted.

"boom!"

The floating river water suddenly fell, and the water flowing backward due to the change of the river collided with it, which immediately caused a river riot and overturned an unknown number of ships.

At the same time, at Tianmen Waterfall, a sword light came out again, breaking through the turbulent flow, and indistinctly, there seemed to be a vague figure splashing blood in the air and flying backwards.

"ended?"

"Who wins and who loses?"

"The Sword God must have won!"

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Everyone watching the battle had no time to take care of the bumpy boats under their feet, and expressed their opinions one after another.

But in the distance, on the imperial ship, Emperor Xuan's eyes flickered, staring at all directions.

"Here we come." He whispered suddenly.

A strange color suddenly appeared in the turbulent river water, and a mass of blood light rose from under the water surface, infecting the river water, creating a huge pool of blood.

The blood surged, and a huge face was formed on the surface of the pool, and then the face rose upwards, and a blood giant stood up in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Baoyue, I accept your qi and blood."

The bloody demon palm went straight into the turbulent flow, and grabbed the figure that was flying upside down. The giant let out a rumbling laugh, releasing monstrous blood energy.

"The Lord of the Blood God Abyss, the old man of the Blood River." Emperor Xuan slowly revealed his identity.

This giant was actually formed by the power of a qi refiner through water, and what it represents behind it is the master of the blood god abyss who can be compared with the old mountain in the magic way-the old man of blood river.

Blood God Abyss is a sect with both qi training and martial arts. The middle and lower classes mainly focus on martial arts. Tens of thousands of blood Dao martial arts practitioners contribute to Daxuan's crime rate every year.The upper level is dominated by qi refiners, and the old man Xuehe, the master of the deep, is also a famous figure on the heaven list, an old devil who has been in the world for a hundred years.

It's just that as the old man Xuehe's skills gradually deepened, it was difficult for him to see ordinary blood essence, and he rarely walked on the rivers and lakes these years.

Only now is the timing of the Dao Demon General's battle and the decisive battle between the two Tianyuan, can this old demon be lured to take action.

With the attack of the old man Xuehe, fierce, cold, or vicious aura rose in all directions. Suddenly, the demonic aura was rampant, and people from all the hidden ways around the Cangjiang River were exposed. traced.

And in the turbulent flow on the Tianmen Waterfall, three sword lights shuttled, and the upper, middle and lower three roads met the demon palm of the Blood River Giant. The sword light flowed, instantly cutting the demon palm into several pieces.

"Old Ghost Blood River, you want the life of my head teacher, have you asked about Daoxu's sword?"

A Taoist with white beard and hair appeared in the turbulent flow, with one hand supporting Xiao Baoyue whose Taoist robe was stained with blood, and the other hand holding a Tai Chi sword, "The old Taoist is waiting for you here, but he is getting impatient gone."

"Dao Xu old miscellaneous hair."

The broken palm turned into blood and re-fused into the palm. There was no surprise on the face of the Blood River giant, "Sure enough, you want to fight here. For this reason, you don't hesitate to use your own teacher as an Bait."

At this moment when the long demon disappears, Xiao Baoyue suddenly makes an appointment to fight with the sword god. From the eyes of the people in the demon way, there is a ghost at this sight.

In all likelihood, this is an attempt to lure people from the Demonic Dao to fight a decisive battle with the Cangjiang River as the battlefield.In this way, there is no need for Daomen to storm the lair of the 72nd meridian of the Demon Dao, and lose troops and generals.

Logically speaking, the magic way should not come.

But if you don't come...

I always feel a little reconciled.

After all, this is an excellent opportunity.

If you come, you may be able to take away Xiao Baoyue's life, but if you don't come, there is absolutely no way to take Xiao Baoyue's life away.

Whether this will come or not is really a test of people's hearts.

Judging from the results, the Lord of the Blood God Abyss finally came.

"The blood god sons of this seat are all over the world, so what if they come?"

The Blood River giant laughed wildly, not seeing any annoyance at being caught in the trap, the recovered palm took another shot, and the blood light suddenly exploded, turning into a river of scarlet blood pouring down.

Old man Xuehe and Blood Demon Master Jiuxiao came from the same sect, and they also practiced "Blood Nerve". As long as there is a son of Blood God still alive in this world, he will be immortal and have a chance to make a comeback.

Whether or not he falls into a trap is not important to the old man of Blood River.

Seeing the palm of Huaxuehe falling down, Daoxu Daoxu's face straightened, he drew the sword with Qi, crossed the heavy sword network to divide, and defeated the old man Xuehe.

At the same time, around the Cangjiang River, people from Taoist sects also appeared one after another, fighting against the evil way.

Emperor Xuan watched these scenes happening, suddenly his body swayed, turned into a black streamer, left the building boat, and flew into the air.

　The condition is very bad, two updates today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)