Chapter 173 Battle of Sword Gods
The black blade buzzed, and thousands of sword shadows converged, condensing into a pitch-black magic sword in Afan's hands.

The tip of the black-edged sword pointed directly at Bu Xiaochen, and Afan said indifferently:
"Let's fight!"

Seeing this, Chen Jiangshui kindly reminded him:
"This fellow daoist, candidates for the Dao of Heaven cannot fight each other outside of the dojo. Fellow Daoist does not plan to participate in the Dao of Heaven..."

"you shut up!"

The two chorused more than him, and Chen Jiangshui was not annoyed when he was drunk by this. The sword cultivators around him who could cultivate to the extreme had a bad temper, let alone two demon cultivators. He curled his lips helplessly.

Turning his head, he saw that Bai Buran had retreated out of the galaxy, and joined a group of monks in the next galaxy, as if he had nothing to do with this side.

This made him a little surprised, if he hadn't been paying attention to Bai Buran, he would almost have lost track of where others were going.

And the people over there didn't deliberately distance themselves from him, the person at the center of the incident, as if he had been standing there all along.

Did you use some treasure to reduce the sense of presence?

Just as he was wondering, the huge wave of sword energy behind him forced him to dodge and disappear in the same place, and came to Bai Buran's side at an extremely fast speed.

Those who originally wanted to get close to the past all retreated at this moment, the sword realm of the two sword gods had already unfolded, and if they approached now, they would be cut.

Sixty clumps of black magic flames and sixty phantoms in the shape of wolves occupied the original star field of Baiburan Transcending Tribulation, and the manic sword intent smashed all the remaining dead stars and meteorite fragments into slag.

The sword energy is more powerful and domineering than the calamity thunder.

Bu Xiaochen's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, this is a worthy opponent, so he said:
"It's the same level of [-], and the sword realm can't tell the difference. Don't you want to fight? Let's use the sword!"

Ah Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, he slashed out with a simple black blade sword in his hand, and countless black sword energy rushed out like a dragon swimming in flames.

Bu Xiaochen used offense as defense, raised his sword and threw countless sword lights to collide with one of them, Afan's Youlong and Bu Xiaochen's sword lights exploded, forming circles of impact ripples in the turbid abyss.

However, Afan's sword is not just a simple release of sword energy, each of his swords contains his swordsmanship - destroying six desires, cutting seven emotions, and burning eight sufferings.

After the sword energy with Bu Xiaochen shattered each other, it didn't stop there. The sword energy relied on the shattered sword energy and spread along the impact ripples.

Since the aftermath of this sword energy couldn't hurt Bu Xiaochen at all, and even the sword intent on his body couldn't break through, he didn't pay attention to it at all, so naturally he wouldn't deliberately avoid and resist it.

When the wind-like aftermath of the sword brushed his body, he didn't realize that his fighting spirit had diminished, and all the complicated thoughts in his heart began to quiet down. When he instinctively raised his sword again, He found that he no longer had the desire to swing the sword.

At this moment, Afan no longer used the black blade, but used the sword fire to condense the shape of a sword, and inserted the sword into Bu Xiaochen's chest.

Before taking a breath, Bu Xiaochen would definitely defend and block, but when the sword came, he had already entered a strange state of no desire, no struggle, no joy, no sorrow, and everything felt meaningless. This state only affected him for a breath, but this breath was enough for A Fan of the same level to kill him on the spot.

A Fan's sword did not use the power of the rules of the sword realm, and did not intend to destroy Bu Xiaochen's spirit, so he was killed, but he was not killed. Re-condense the physical body in the phantom.

The body with the sword in the chest disintegrated and dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

The strange state just now made him feel palpitations and fears. If he couldn't get rid of it every time, even if he had sixty lives in the sword state, it would not be enough for others to kill.

Fortunately, he is also a swordsman, and soon realized that it was the effect of the opponent's sword, so he used his own sword to resist the defense.

His kendo is extremely simple, the way of obliteration.

After figuring out the situation, Bu Xiaochen didn't let Afan get hurt easily again.

The two of them were fighting together like ordinary swordsmen in the ruins of the stars. The long swords in their hands and the shadows of the swords outside kept intersecting, but only the top bosses who used special eye skills could barely see clearly. , others could only see the constantly exploding sword sparks and the terrifying sword energy that covered the sky and the abyss.

Because Afan's swordsmanship has not been practiced to the extreme, Tian Yuanyuan dubbed it the sage's sword, because it was cut to the sage mode, Afan has no objection to this, and looks down on all sages in the world?It's okay, although the ones who are cut off are not necessarily sages.

In order not to be contaminated by the aftermath of the sword of the sage, Bai Buran in the galaxy next door moved back a lot. Chen Jiangshui has been standing beside him. Although his eyes are fixed on the two sword fighters, his consciousness has been distracted. Watching Bai Buran, seeing him retreating, he moved back.

Bai Buran glanced at him, knowing that this guy was most likely the "dog licking" mentioned by Tian Yuanyuan, he lost his previous wariness towards him, and felt a little pity for him.

After receiving Bai Buran's sympathetic glance, Chen Jiangshui was very puzzled, so he took the opportunity to chat:
"Fellow Daoist Bai, Chen Jiangshui is in the lower Jiange. His family has forged swords for generations. If you need it, you can come to my Jiange to have a look."

Bai Buran shook his head, raised the white blade in his hand:
"This one is enough for now."

Hearing this, Bai Ren was not very happy!He turned into a sword spirit that looked exactly like him, pointed at Bai Buran and said:

"What do you mean it's enough for the time being? Boy Bai, please explain it to me clearly!"

Chen Jiangshui sighed with emotion, this Fellow Daoist Bai's weapon spirit looks exactly like him, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Bai is also a swordsmith?

After most of the sword spirits are born, they will take on the shape of a swordsmith. Some will take the shape of their masters who have fought side by side with them all year round, and some sword spirits will specially transform into the appearance of the opposite sex that their masters like, but the two They are all sword spirits cultivated by sword-based swords, and he still doesn't think Bai Buran is a swordsman.

As for Bai Ren, in fact, he always thought that he would be a female sword, um, yes, but unfortunately, he is a male sword, and in the process of being continuously repaired and used by Bai Buran, he inevitably grew into a female sword. White and undyed shape.

Bai Buran's appearance is definitely the best. He actually doesn't mind, and he doesn't even mind having a sword spirit and master relationship with Xiao Bai. But after he transformed, he found that not only their faces, but also their body structures Likewise, he is a strong sword! !

Lingzhi was born in Tian Yuanyuan's hands. He loves Xiaobai very much. He can't accept his gender, and he can't accept himself who is exactly the same as Bai Buran. Then he doesn't like Bai Buran's appearance, and becomes Grumpy.

Bai Buran always thought that Bai Ren liked Tianyuan. He liked to chat with himself about Tianyuan when he had just gained wisdom but could not transform into form.
Tian Yuanyuan made it clear that she would not talk about sibling love.

So Bai Ren became violent, and he understood it.

……

The sword fight in the chaotic abyss didn't last long, at most about a stick of incense, but the sword cultivator's offensive was unmatched, and he could kill countless enemies in an instant.

During the time of this stick of incense, Ah Fan only chopped off Bu Xiaochen's head once, and then the two continued to attack and defend each other without receiving fatal injuries.

But Bu Xiaochen understood that he was defeated. Since killing him twice, the opponent had completely restrained his sword spirit and only relied on his sword realm and sword moves to deal with him.

Although it seemed that he was pressing down on A Fan in the back, his way of annihilation could not affect the opponent's sword heart.

"who are you?"

Bu Xiaochen couldn't help but speak again.

(End of this chapter)

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