Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

But her sword began to move, a very slow and graceful movement, as natural as the wind.

But when the wind blows, who can resist it?

Who knows where the wind blows from?

As soon as Murong Qiudi raised her sword, Li Hanyi knew that she was facing a powerful enemy. She concentrated her mind and swung out the [Iron Horse and Ice River] in her hand.

She used the "Shushui Sword Technique".

The fourth level.

The first level is to see mountains as mountains and water as water.

The second level is seeing mountains as not mountains and seeing water as not water.

In the third level, mountains are still mountains and water is still water.

Above the third level, there is still the Sword of Heaven.

Enter that sword and you will be able to enter the realm of Xuanyou.

Li Hanyi once entered Xuanyou, but after being seriously injured, he no longer had the chance. Now he has picked up the sword again, his eyes are as clear as water.

Chapter 447: Fourteen Deadly Swords, The Book of Forgetfulness, Li Hanyi enters the mysterious world with one sword!

The world inside!

On the high mountain arena, [Tianzun] Murong Qiudi faces off against the Snow Moon Sword Immortal who comes from one of the eight secret realms in Kyushu.

Murong Qiudi was wearing a light pink dress.

A powerful enemy is facing you.

She remained calm.

Eyes like still water.

Standing in the midst of the hustle and bustle, no one dares to offend.

Her sword was already slowly moving.

Slowly stabbed it out.

It pierced out from the most incredible part, and when it pierced out, there was suddenly the most incredible change.

The sword was dead, dull and clumsy.

But this sword stabbed out.

The sword also seemed to have changed.

It became radiant and full of life.

Murong Qiudi is not a swordsman, but she has seen many swordsmen, including peerless swordsmen like Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan.

The Murong family's martial arts are good at imitation, and Murong Qiudi has taken it to the extreme, surpassing his master.

"Thirteen Deadly Swords"!

Yan Shisan's swordsmanship.

Wave your hands freely.

She has poured her life force into this sword.

A sword stabbed out lightly, without any change.

But the change came suddenly.

It comes as naturally as flowing water.

The sword is in her hand.

Just like the axe in Lu Ban's hand and the pen in Wang Xizhi's hand.

Not only does it have life, it also has spirit.

The sword trembled slightly.

Like turbid waves rushing towards you, one wave higher than the other.

Each sound was accompanied by the power of palpitations.

Sword shadows intertwined, sword energy soared into the sky, wisp after wisp, covered in murderous aura, Murong Qiudi could no longer be seen.

Faced with such an aggressive momentum.

Li Hanyi’s jade fingers gently held it.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a sword.

With a wave of her white hand, [Iron Horse and Ice River] appeared, and the famous sword Zi Han 15.

Li Hanyi did not move rashly.

My heart is as calm as water!

People are like still water!

She closed her eyes and felt the rhythm of the sword.

Suddenly his brows furrowed.

The sound of the sword suddenly became sharp.

On the stage, a thin line suddenly appeared, like an invisible sword energy, coming along the ground.

Li Hanyi's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already dozens of feet away.

She still had her beautiful eyes closed.

He swung the sword like writing a stroke, cutting off the invisible sword light.

The sword screamed.

She acted as if she didn't hear.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

Murong Qiudi dealt with it lightly and waved away the dust as he pleased.

She was a moment.

Thirteen swords have been thrust out.

Li Hanyi's figure disappeared and reappeared on the stage.

Like a lonely snow-white boat, going upstream.

Every time it appears.

Hundreds of sword shadows were chopped into pieces.

"I'm waiting!"

Li Hanyi answered.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for that sword!"

Murong Qiudi asked, "Have you heard of "The Thirteen Deadly Swords"?"

"no!"

"Then how do you know that sword?"

"When you strike your first sword!"

The two people asked and answered each other, answering quickly and asking urgently, competing with each other, the sky was full of bleakness and snow was flying all over the ground.

Murong Qiudi's eyes were filled with surprise.

"You are the second person who has seen "Thirteen Deadly Swords" and knows about the Fourteenth Sword!"

"Even the person who created this sword technique only thought of it a long time ago!"

"Who was the first person?"

"Xie Xiaofeng!"

"Who is he?"

Murong Qiudi's eyes were cold and murderous, and he said, "A heartless man!"

She was a moment.

The aura of his entire body has undergone a tremendous change, his edge has been revealed, and he shows the status of a peerless swordsman.

Swordsmanship is inherently light and flowing, just like river water.

But after these thirteen swords were thrust out, there seemed to be a murderous aura suddenly on the arena, and there seemed to be a murderous aura between heaven and earth.

After the thirteenth sword was thrust out, all changes seemed to have been exhausted, and it seemed like the flow of water had come to an end.

Her sword moves also slowed down, very slow.

Although it is slow, it is still changing.

Suddenly, a sword was swung out, without any purpose or pattern.

But this sword was like the finishing touch.

Although empty, it is the hub of all changes.

then.

She thrust out her fourteenth sword.

The sword is filled with strong sword energy and murderous intent.

It's like the sky is covered with dark clouds.

When the sword was thrust out, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly parted and the sunshine appeared.