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　　The air made a sound like a cloth tearing, and the two looked at each other closely, and the sword energy on the sword edge continued to condense.

　　The surrounding air is like a blade, and the air is continuously absorbed.

　　"what!"

　　Jian Chen felt a pain in his cheek, a bloodstain appeared, blood flowed out, and dripped to the ground.

　　"The powerful sword energy is colliding, and if it goes on like this, it will tear me apart!"

　　Jian Chen wanted to stay away.

　　however.

　　He saw Xiaomeng and Luna, who were calm and indifferent. They didn't have any scars on their bodies, and they didn't panic.

　　"Is the martial arts of the two of them above mine? If you stay so far away, doesn't it mean that I am a waste?"

　　Jian Chen struggled inwardly, knowing that staying away was the best policy, but his self-esteem did not allow it.

　　"no!"

　　"I have to be patient and not embarrass the master."

　　Just when he hesitated, there were several more sword marks on his body, the clothes were torn open, and the inner lining could be seen. .

Chapter 203

　　The sword energy around him kept rising.

　　The two swords collided in the air, and the surrounding air was chaotic and violent, like a [-]th-level hurricane.

　　Plants and trees rose from the ground, the roof tiles flew off, and the walls cracked...

　　"what!"

　　Jian Chen exclaimed, and was hit by the suddenly rising air wave and flew upside down, hitting the wall behind him heavily.

　　The collision almost made him gasp.

　　It also made him a bloody man, with sword marks all over his body, and his robes were all torn, not even a cover.

　　Xiaomeng and Luna didn't care about Jianchen's life or death.

　　"Nameless, selfless, ruthless. He is also the way of heaven."

　　Xiaomeng sensed Wuming's artistic conception, which had many similarities with her, and carefully sensed its changes.

　　"It turns out that this is the Heavenly Sword. Wuming has gone so far and so steadily on the road of pursuing the Way of Heaven."

　　The more Xiaomeng felt, the more shocked.

　　Moon God remained calm, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he secretly said in his heart: "He is ruthless, but he still has affection. Wuming experienced ups and downs in his early years, his family was destroyed, his beloved wife died, and his affection was so deep that he was able to be ruthless."

　　Great!

　　The nameless silence for more than ten years is not only not in vain, but also transformed his own experience into the feeling of Tianjian.

　　She turned to look at Mahanai.

　　Confronting the Heavenly Sword and Sword Intent is also extremely difficult.

　　If you look closely at the pupils of the two, you can see the complex sword shadows, and the collision of artistic conceptions will fight hundreds of times in an instant.

　　Sudden……

　　Mo Hexie's eyes flashed fiercely, his thoughts condensed on the wooden sword's slanting sun, and the sword energy in the space skyrocketed several times in an instant.

　　boom!boom!boom!

　　The sword energy was as violent as a volcanic eruption, pressing down on Wuming with a majestic, rushing sword force.

　　at the same time.

　　Anonymous also moved.

　　The heroic sword danced, and there was an atmosphere of grief all around, making people unable to stop crying and heartbroken.

　　Moon God's eyes widened under the light veil, and he said in surprise: "The sword intent of grief is painful, and my heart actually evokes the saddest memories! ¨ˇ!"

　　Unbelievable.

　　She is also a peerless master, even in the first realm of peerless, she was born with a primordial spirit and has her own artistic conception.

　　Xiao Meng let the sword intent infect her emotions and realized the three flavors.

　　"This is love hurt, hurt to the depths."

　　She has never experienced emotional hurt, but the nameless emotion is deeply contained in the sword intent, which is accepted by her.

　　Very peculiar.

　　"It's different from crying and sad when I was young. It's deep, intense, and heartbreaking... Then what would it be like to love someone completely?"

　　Xiaomeng became more and more certain.

　　If you can let go of your love, you will infinitely approach the realm of being too obsessed with love and reach a new realm.

　　All kinds of thinking, but in the blink of an eye.

　　Tick ​​tock!

　　A clear tear fell from Wuming's eyes, he swung the hero's sword, and the sword's edge shattered the tear that contained strong grief.

　　In an instant.

　　The sword qi turned into water, weighing more than ten thousand jin, and it roared and roared like a river running through the gorges.

　　The two sword qi attacked head-on.

　　Boom!

　　Explosive energy.

　　Then there was a clanging sound.

　　The swords collided, and the sparks splattered.

　　Mahaxie and Wuming distorted the space at the same time, and the distance between the two was distorted to the point of being close to nothing.

　　The two sword qi superimposed in the blink of an eye, synthesizing a shocking air wave that quickly spread around.

　　Under the sword energy, the ground cracked and the house collapsed, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

　　Bang!

　　Bang!

　　Xiaomeng and Luna each used their infuriating qi to form a chime to resist the impact of the air wave.

　　Jingle Jingle! !

　　After the short-handed encounter, it is a more intense fight. The two people who can also distort the space with their spiritual thoughts, the distance is meaningless.

　　Since the decisive victory is by sword, it must be followed to the end.

　　Mahanei's true qi perfuses the setting sun, swaying the lightsaber like a peacock, the sword qi is magnificent and boundless, and it rises into the sky.

　　"Flying Sword Fights Floating Clouds!"

　　shhhhhh! !

　　Thousands of sword qi shot up into the sky, and fell like a rainstorm in an instant, dazzling and dazzling, killing the soul and shrouding the nameless.

　　Wuming's expression was flat, with no desire and no desire, ruthless and selfless, and entered the deepest part of the ruthless Dao.

　　I saw that he threw out the hero sword and used his anger to control the sword.

　　The hero sword roamed in the void, and the layers of sword qi spread out like a kaleidoscope, blocking the nameless body and blocking the attacking sword qi.

　　He understands.

　　Blocking this sword, when the sword is about to run out, is the best time for him to counterattack.

　　bump bump! !

　　The energy exploded, and the sword energy barrier transformed by the hero sword was torn apart by layers of sword energy like a rainstorm, and the lightsaber fell to the ground from time to time.

　　"retreat!"

　　Xiaomeng and Yueshen's eyelids jumped, and their bodies moved out several feet, leaving the attack range of Jian Qi.

　　What fell into the eyes of the two of them was the endless lightsaber and the devastation.

　　The two women kept their eyes fixed, knowing that the next sword was the one that would decide the outcome of the two! !

　　"...this is the time!"

　　Wuming judged with absolute rationality, and when his mind moved, the hero sword gathered his sword energy into one, and slammed into Mahanai at the moment of holding the sword.

　　The fierce edge ripped the air into two halves.

　　this moment……

　　Maha's evil heart is like still water, in the extreme sword fight, the sword intent contained in the wooden sword's setting sun is absorbed by him.

　　The intersection of time and space.

　　The figure of Murong Yanyu, the former owner of the setting sun, appeared on Maha Nie's body. The setting sun was shining brightly, but it was as red as blood.

　　He condensed his sword fingers with both hands, but between his fingers was a higher level of no-trick sword realm.

　　Time seemed to freeze under the sword intent of Maha Nie, the wooden sword rising from the setting sun into the sky, turning into thousands of lightsabers and converging into a huge blood sword of the setting sun.

　　day,

　　Under the blade of the Xie Yang Blood Sword, there is nothing to look at.

　　people,

　　(Okay) Enter the dead end under the blade of the Xingyang Blood Sword.

　　The divine intent of Mahavira turned into sword intent, and the sword intent turned into sword qi. The endless sword qi seemed to devour heaven and earth, tearing apart the void.

　　"Invade your mother's cave!"