Chapter 914
914 Du Wei died three times
The sudden appearance of the treasure banner of all ghosts and evil spirits surprised Wang Gaoshan and Li Liushui, who were paying close attention to this scene.
There are good and evil magic weapons.
Although evil magic weapons are powerful, their origins are often very sinister and despised. They are commonly used by people in the devil's path. There are very few people like Sun Ning who use them to kill enemies openly.
Even if the people he killed were a group of hyenas that were equally despised and despicable, he would still attract criticism.
"Where does this kid come from? Judging from the aura on his body, he doesn't look like someone from the Underworld Holy Cult..."
What Wang Gaoshan was thinking about.
Li Liushui said: "It doesn't matter! With this magic weapon, he can't do anything..."
Halfway through his sentence, it seemed as if an egg was suddenly stuffed in his mouth and he could no longer speak.
Because, the seemingly ordinary boy in white pulled out the sword behind him.
Drawing a sword is a very common gesture.
Everyone who practices swordsmanship has pulled it out countless times.
But there is no one like this young man who can draw a simple and ordinary sword so cleanly, easily and at the same time so shockingly.
This posture is handsome, cool, dazzling, and very cute!
Li Liushui's lifespan is approaching 800 years old. The number of drawn swords he has seen is more than the sand in the creek, but he has never seen it. The posture of drawing the sword is so handsome that it makes people feel amazing.
people.
Of course Wang Gaoshan saw it too.
Of course he was shocked too.
Of course, to be able to intimidate both the dignified "Mountains and Flowing Waters" by simply drawing a sword is definitely not just because of his handsome movements.
The reason why the two elders of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" are famous all over the world is inseparable from the set of high mountain and flowing water swords they practiced together.
As two great swordsmen in the Nine Tribulation Realm, they have practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and they have both reached the state of 'human and sword unity'. Together, the two of them are no match for even ordinary half-saints.
Their attainments in swordsmanship are so profound!
With the two elders' sharp eyes, Sun Ning could tell with just one sword in his hand that this son's swordsmanship was truly extraordinary and he had reached the point where the 'sword heart is transparent'.
But the moment the young man drew his sword, the world within a few dozen feet seemed to turn into a realm over which he was the absolute master.
All the air currents around him were like thirsty fish meeting the current, rushing towards him with great urgency and desire.
This ability to transform the surroundings into the field of swordsmanship with a single thought is something that even the two elders who have achieved the 'unity of man and sword' cannot achieve it for the time being.
This seems to be a magical power that can only be possessed by those who have reached the unfathomable realm of "entering the Tao with the sword" in the realm of swordsmanship.
Now, an extremely contradictory appearance appears in an ordinary young man.
"What the hell is going on?"
Across the screen of the treasure board, the two elders' eyes widened, their faces full of surprise. In their hearts, there were dozens of alpacas running around.
…
"For the sake of you daring to draw a sword against me, when I kill you, I will roast the meat on your thighs and eat them..."
Du Weisan's cold eyes moved slightly, and he spoke in a conspiratorial manner, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Since you dare to draw your sword against me, then Master Du will show you what real swordsmanship is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword with golden light appeared in Du Weisan's hand.
The golden light shines everywhere, looking extremely luxurious and magnificent.
It turned out to be a Taoist artifact.
Gusts of gusts of wind have surged over his body. Like thunder exploding, extraordinary power swept across him.
The Thirteen Deadly Swords are about to strike!
Sun Ning's whole body was filled with a vague, swirling, and indistinguishable aura.
This breath was like the lingering mist deep in the mountains, making him look ethereal and mysterious.
"Thirteen deadly swords are killing each other. Boy, if you can catch the three swords, I, Du Weisan, will throw away my sword and admit defeat."
Du Weisan's body is like a big bird soaring in the sky, and the gleaming golden sword energy envelopes him like a majestic and extraordinary golden-armored warrior.
The long sword in his hand was a little higher in the air, and a sharp sword energy turned into a substantial beam of light, cutting even the space in an instant.
"Look at the first of my Thirteen Deadly Swords, I can cut off the grass and root out the roots! Master Du's sword can kill Xuanmen!"
Du Weisan laughed wildly, and his words were very sure, with a strong sense of self-confidence.
With a powerful Taoist weapon and the famous heaven-level spiritual skills of the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords, Du Weisan is indeed proud of himself.
His men did indeed kill the Xuanmen master.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
The first move was to eliminate the roots, and the terrifying sword energy blasted out suddenly encountered an invisible barrier within three feet of Sun Ning.
The power of this sword was like a deflated rubber ball, rapidly weakening.
When it was still seven feet away from the boy in white, the sword energy had disappeared without a trace.
But Sun Ning didn't even move.
The field of sword intention in all directions is like an invisible barrier, dissolving external attacks silently and invisible.
If before, Sun Ning would never have been able to deal with a half-step Xuanmen warrior like Du Weisan who was very skilled in swordsmanship.
The Ten Directions Sword Intention Domain has made his skills in swordsmanship qualitatively improved.
Du Weisan looked at Sun Ning in surprise and uncertainty.
With just one strike of the sword, his heart began to weaken.
"I don't believe you can really withstand my thirteen deadly swords!" After a brief pause, Du Weisan's voice turned sharp and he shouted angrily: "Try my second sword, and not even a blade of grass will grow!"
A more violent aura and a more boiling sword energy surged throughout his body.
Three hurricane-like sword energy formed a perfect glyph and strangled Sun Ning.
These three terrifying sword energies were like bulldozers, crushing everything in its path into powder.
but.
This more powerful sword is still no different.
The moment it came within three feet of Sun Ning, its huge energy instantly withered away, like thick smoke being blown away by a strong wind.
The distance of three feet is like a copper wall and an iron wall, it is difficult to cross the thunder pool even one step.
"No! How could this happen!"
Du Weisan roared, and the gleaming golden sword flew in his hand. The terrifying sword energy instantly formed a vortex.
This is the characteristic of him pushing the Thirteen Deadly Swords to the extreme.
Thirteen fatal swords, one sword is stronger than the other, and each sword is faster than the other, a series of sword moves, perfect connection, no ending. Once it is fully launched, even the Xuanmen master will not dare to attack it lightly.
The terrifying sword energy, like a long dragon on the earth, turned into dozens of chains, and seemed to be stretched out from the Nine Netherland, trying to capture Sun Ning.
"How dare you call this trick the Thirteen Deadly Swordsmanship?"
But he heard a faint smile from the young man in white. He who had been silent and motionless finally moved.
When it moves, it is like a thunderbolt that draws down its wrath.
The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, like a ghost.
A bright sword light drew a beautiful arc in the sky.
No one saw clearly how Sun Ning took action, and everything had stopped.
The sword energy that rolled like a long dragon on the earth completely dissipated.
Du Weisan couldn't help but look at Sun Ning. First, a thin line appeared on his neck, and then blood rushed up to the height of three or four meters like a fountain. After falling to the ground, all the energy in his body had returned.
nothingness.
Chapter completed!