Out of Nihility

3. "Hahaha, you'll see it." Xueyu smiled and didn't answer directly.

"...." Bai Wansheng was speechless and helpless, so he had to continue to turn back and look at it seriously.

In the battlefield, the sword wind roared, his face raised a sneer, his magic ability exploded, and the sword cut back heavily towards the sword light in his shadow. But the sword light crossed, but the shadow sword light was not damaged at all. At the moment, the sword wind was surprised.

"Hum ~! The sword wind says, "don't waste your energy. My 'Lian Zhen Zhu Ying' is not so easy to break." The cold and piercing sound sounded from the huge pit. The killing emperor was full of violence, and his body floated up from the huge pit bit by bit.

"You can't break my 'Lian Zhen Zhu Ying', but I can break your 'disaster and death'. It was because I was careless before. This time I see how you can escape ~! "

Kill Huang Han's voice. At the moment of his words, the red light on the Beidou Zhuyuan sword in his hand was released, and he cut himself under the sword.

"Is this guy unlucky enough to want to commit suicide?" Bai Wansheng said unexpectedly when he saw this scene. He hasn't seen anyone who was urged by bad luck to kill himself.

"No ~! The master's' disaster killing 'seems to be really going to be broken. " When the blood feather sank into the vocal tract, there was a thick prudence in his eyes again. If the "disaster killing" is broken, the sword wind will be really dangerous.

However, when Xueyu's eyes inadvertently swept the nothingness on the other side, he relaxed. Because he saw that at this time, none of them had any nervous color on their face, and some turned out to be a indifferent and excited color. The light in their eyes flashed as if they saw something very amazing.

Since there is nothing to worry about, I believe there is nothing to worry about. When I turned back, I sat down calmly and waited for the development of things.

"Lu Cun Zhu Yun ~! Let me break the power of disaster ~! " The red sword light cut off and didn't enter into the body of the emperor. I saw that the dark light around the emperor was suddenly broken, but there was nothing under the sword light.

"The sword wind sounds, it's your turn ~!! Eat my blow, Wuqu kill the body ~!! Die for me ~! " When the sword light was cut off, the wind of the sword could not hide under the sword of killing the emperor. I could only watch the Beidou Zhuyuan sword of killing the emperor fall on his blood killing armor.

Then you can cut the flesh and blood, and directly cut the flesh of jianfengming through the blood killing armor of jianfengming. At the moment of stupidity, the sword wind roared, and the look was dark. The whole person turned into two halves and fell limply.

"Hum ~!! Dare to fight with me for the separation of demons and beasts, this is your end ~! Finally, I won ~! " After killing the emperor, all his momentum dissipated and his face was full of satisfaction.

But what he didn't see was that one of the twelve sword wind chimes that had been formed again around nothingness disappeared in place, and a calm sword wind chime appeared in place.

Then, another sword wind Ming slowly formed out of thin air, and the thirteen sword wind Ming gathered together again.

"Good disciple, your magic skill is really envious to death ~! If I hadn't experienced it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe that there are such magic skills in the world. This is almost a means of returning to life ~! " The sword wind roared and exclaimed.

Just a moment ago, the sword wind roared and really felt the breath of death. The killing emperor cut off his body with a sword, so that one foot can be said to have stepped into the path of death.

But at that moment, an invisible force pulled him back from his death and back to reality. Death is not false and life is not false. This feeling of life and death in death makes him very touched.

"How is that possible?"?? Why didn't you die ~! " At this time, the killing emperor heard the sound of the sword wind. He turned back with great surprise. His eyes were emitting incredible light and looked at the sword wind.

"Nothing is impossible. If you want to kill me, kill them first." The sword wind roared and smiled. A feeling of destiny in his hand came naturally. With the help of this mirror power, he had nothing to fear.

"Kill the emperor, I'll give it to you, too. You'd better give up the idea of beating the demon beast as soon as possible. It belongs to me, or you'll be left with only a dead end." The sword wind roared softly.

"Hum ~! Arrogance ~!! Since I can kill you once, I can kill you 12 or 13 times. I don't believe you are really immortal. " The emperor's killing look was cold and his killing intention was boiling. The Beidou Zhuyuan sword sounded softly. Under the transformation of the Geng word magic soldiers, the magic ability turned into countless sword Qi, which hit the sword wind like a tornado.

"Good disciple, be careful. You step back first and wait until you've solved the problem of killing the emperor. " The sword wind roared, and a mirror image came to Wuyou, protecting Wuyou and retreated back. Therefore, no one is also covered by the killing emperor.

"Kill the emperor, you also take me to kill ~ ~!"

Facing the sword wind storm of killing the emperor, the sword wind roars, the long sword is waved, and the tiangan Ding skill "Song wind of killing" is launched. Every time the sword wind roars, a blood red wind sickle will be formed. Under the light of countless swords, the blood red storms line up and collide with the sword wind storm of killing the emperor.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff ~!"“ Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding! " Under the two storms, the sound of the wind and the sound of the blade rang out one after another, and the sound became louder and louder, until the last two storms expanded directly in all directions, and were covered within a hundred meters in an instant. While the storm was on its way, the figure of sword wind and killing the emperor also disappeared in the storm. The wind was heard everywhere, like a wolf crying and a ghost howling, and the sound of a sword was like a bell ringing and tinkling. The previously acceptable sound burst out in an instant, like thunder in the ear, deafening and breaking through the sky. In the storm, two blood red swords burst. With each blow, the storm was cut or pierced, and then immediately recovered. The twelve swords fought with the emperor. The swords were pressed into the wind and the wind became violent, which made the scope of their battle bigger and bigger, and the storm stronger and stronger. Jianfengming, who protects the mirror image, retreats again and again until it retreats to a distance of kilometers, which is not affected by it. However, in their eyes, the whole world was affected by the fighting wave of sword wind and killing the emperor.