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Chapter 792
In the Red Luo inheritance that Su Ming received, the usage of the sword is obviously different from the flying sword technique developed by the immortals. This way of using the sword is more ancient, almost clumsy, and not as flexible as the flying sword. , so after Hong Luo obtained it accidentally, he did not conduct in-depth research.
But Su Ming was very interested in this method of using a sword. This ancient technique of using a sword adheres to the principle that the sword must be held with the hand. Only the sword in the hand is the swordsman's real weapon.
Holding the killing sword with flashing golden light, Su Ming stabbed forward casually. The moment the sword cut through the void and moved forward, a huge suction force suddenly burst out from the sword.
This is not the power of the sword itself, but Su Ming's stab, which vaguely conforms to some kind of law of heaven and earth, triggering some strange changes, making the place where the sword passes becomes the center of the surrounding area. All existences, even spiritual consciousness and breath, will be sucked back by this stab.
The hundreds of thousands of sword qi in the surrounding area were suddenly distorted at this moment, and their directions were all changed. They were sucked straight towards the sword body, and the line drawn by the sword body became a The expanded black hole can swallow everything.
But the nine almost-substantial sword energy that flew out from the cracks in the earth and turned into a physical form was slightly dispersed. After changing between illusion and reality, a harsh sword sound was heard, but it did not change its direction. He came straight towards Su Ming and was less than ten feet away from Su Ming in an instant. These nine swords were approaching together, exuding a powerful pressure that seemed to be able to destroy everything.
After one stab, Su Ming looked calm, and his right hand holding the killing sword relaxed slightly. He did not hold it tightly. Instead, when the nine swords approached, he flicked his wrist, and used his wrist as an axis to swing the killing sword. In front of you, from left to right, from top to bottom, make a flat turn!
When looking at it, as the sword in Su Ming's hand turned flat in front of him, a vertical sword circle composed of countless afterimages of the sword suddenly transformed into Su Ming's dancing.
It looked like a round sword, but when you looked at it, it was the skill of using the sword in the sword formation. If it formed a sword shield, guarding him in front of Su Ming, it suddenly came into contact with the nine flying swords that were coming. .
The sound of clashing sword blades rose up at this moment, and finally formed into a roaring sound. At the same time, the nine swords that turned into substance suddenly collapsed and rolled back, turning into flying smoke and dispersed. Su Ming stood there with a calm expression. , the sword in his hand drew a graceful arc, slanting to the lower left of his body, his eyes flashed coldly, and an evil spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The appearance of this evil aura, and Su Ming's move of tilting the sword to the lower left side of his body, made Su Ming feel a sense of gathering momentum at this moment.
Like the eruption of a storm, like the low tone before the roar of a volcano, like the monstrous flames emitted by an ancient beast before it devoured the world.
At this moment, all the movements of heaven and earth around him showed signs of coming to a standstill, and an indescribable oppression silently enveloped the surroundings. The source of all this was Su Ming sitting down with his sword sideways. action.
"There are thirteen sword styles, and I have only understood four clearly, namely flick, thrust, cloud, and cut... But it is enough to break this formation!" The moment Su Ming spoke calmly, he leaned over and held the sword on the lower left side. Slammed directly to the upper right.
A clear sword mark was connected from the lower left side of his body to the upper right side, suddenly revealed in the world. This was cutting, using the power of the sword body to cut through all the barriers blocking the way.
This sword roared in the sky and the earth at the moment it was swung out. It contained a certain change in the laws of this world. At the moment it was slashed, an exciting sword cry came from the killing sword, and there was a strong sound in the sword cry. Excitement and excitement are all the recognition of this sword, because this kind of usage is the most correct way to use the sword to explode with earth-shattering power!
If it is a flying sword, it is impossible to show the usage of this cut when no one is holding it, except for stabbing, cutting, etc., there is no other agility.
Killing Sword has a spirit, it was suppressed by Su Ming before, and had to give in, but obviously there was backlash in this surrender, but until now, with the sound of the sword, the spirit of Killing Sword, truly agrees Su Ming, because it felt that the self held by Su Ming in Su Ming's hands, under the three actions of stabbing, clouding, and especially the current cutting, burst out its completeness, even surpassing it. its own power.
This power made it tremble, make it excited, this power made it feel a kind of cleansing, a kind of understanding that seemed to be like this in the dark, as a sword, it should bloom like this.
The sky and the earth roared. In front of Su Ming, as he slashed, a slanting sword mark suddenly tore out of the void in front of him. This tear roared forward, covering all the places it passed. , the sky and the earth were torn apart, the void was shattered, and its cracks became bigger and bigger. After sweeping thousands of miles, it fell directly on the peak of the Daye Immortal Sect. After an even stronger roar, Su Ming's sword mark, Penetrated the peak of the Daye Immortal Sect.
It penetrated the sword-shaped mountain peak and went straight behind it. Under the continuous spread, it finally turned into a crack in the sky and earth that was thousands of feet long, directly penetrating the sword array surrounding the Daye Immortal Sect and blasting it away. A huge gap.
Following the appearance of the gap, the Daye Xianzong's mountain-protecting sword formation around Su Ming suddenly collapsed. The formation shattered, forming countless fragments of sword energy, which rolled back to the surroundings. There was a violent roar that shook all directions.
At the same time, at the moment when the Daye Xianzong sword array collapsed, the sword-shaped Daye Xianzong mountain peak was shaken all over. From its position in the middle of the mountain, the mountain peak slowly tilted under the roar until half of the mountain peak. He fell to the left and fell into the ground, causing the ground to shake and making a loud noise.
Waves of dust rolled up and spread around. Su Ming's hair and clothes were blown by the wind caused by the falling mountain peak, but his expression did not change at all. He held the killing sword and looked at it indifferently.
At this moment, the mountain of Daye Immortal Sect has been cut into half, and the section is extremely smooth. This is where Su Ming's sword mark penetrated the mountain just now!
Sword Mountain, broken!
The murderous sword in Su Ming's hand was trembling and neighing with excitement. The murderous aura emanating from the tip of the sword seemed to be longing for blood, longing to drink a lifetime of blood in this way of using the sword.
"Sword, the main weapon of killing." Su Ming raised his head, looked at the severed Big Leaf Immortal Sect, and walked forward slowly. Today, he wanted to destroy a sect alone and save his second senior brother in the Big Leaf Immortal Sect. .
Behind Su Ming, the members of the Ming clan looked at their Lord Mo with excited expressions. The power of the sword just now shook the sky and the earth, enough to shake the hearts of everyone who witnessed it.
Su Ming's steps seemed slow, but in fact, with every step he took, his body would be a little illusory. When it became clear, he was already a hundred feet away. If you look at his back, it won't cause much discomfort, but if someone is behind him, it's okay. If you look at him head-on, you will immediately feel dizzy.
Because what he saw was clearly thousands of feet away, but in the blink of an eye, it was as if his eyes had deceived him. When the objects around him were motionless, Su Ming's figure suddenly became illusory and suddenly clear, immediately making the big figure appear. Ye Xianzong felt dizzy as he stared at the many people from the immortal clan in Su Ming.
This feeling of dizziness had almost just appeared when Su Ming was already standing under half of the mountain peaks of Daye Immortal Sect. He raised his head, looked at the Broken Sword Mountain Peak, and exhaled deeply.
Following Su Ming's breathing, pieces of flying snow suddenly fell from the sky of the Daye Immortal Sect. Each piece of flying snow sent out endless cold air. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was covered with flying snow.
The snowflakes were dense and falling on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a huge seal, directly trapping the Daye Immortal Sect within it!
This is Su Ming's life cultivation technique, the cold of midwinter.
With this technique, all directions are sealed, so that no one from the Immortal Clan in the Daye Immortal Sect can escape from here, turning this place into a prison!
"Su Ming is here today to destroy... the Daye Immortal Sect." Su Ming spoke slowly. When his voice echoed, endless echoes of Su Ming seemed to be faintly heard from the countless snowflakes around him. These voices merged After they came together, they formed Ruocangtian's roar, which shook half of the mountain peaks of Daye Immortal Sect.
While saying these words, Su Ming raised his steps and walked up the steps of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect's peak in front. The moment his footsteps fell, endless sword energy burst out from the Great Ye Immortal Sect. Along with those sword energy Flying out together were two thousand rainbows.
Within those two thousand rainbows were two thousand disciples of the Daye Immortal Sect. Each of them had red eyes, and they were running straight towards Su Ming along with the sword energy.
Behind them, roars echoed as more Daye Immortal Sect disciples flew out one by one and rushed towards Su Ming.
The sword in Su Ming's hand was neighing, stained red with desire for blood, making the killing sword tremble violently. The neighing voice seemed to beg Su Ming to let him kill as much as he wanted.
Su Ming silently watched the thousands of people approaching. The coldness in his eyes became even colder. He raised his steps and took another step forward. As he took a step forward, the steps behind him suddenly shattered into ashes.
There were no unnecessary words. At the same time as he took this step, these thousands of people from the Daye Immortal Sect had already arrived in front of Su Ming. The sword in Su Ming's hand slashed forward, and a human head suddenly flew up with a stream of blood. , stained the tip of the sword red.
The sword flowers scattered outwards, and immediately several heads flew up again. While the blood covered the eyes of Su Ming and the people of the Immortal Clan, Su Ming took the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step...
He walked up calmly, with countless immortals around him roaring with sword energy. The sword in his hand did not pause at all. Under the excited and bloodthirsty screams of the sword spirits, heads fell to the ground one by one, rolling straight down the mountain. .
(End of this chapter)