The middle-aged man's eyes were cold. He was the king walking in the dark world of Daxia. He wanted to leave. Even the Sword Saint could not easily keep him.
He does not cherish the sword, but has gained a lot from one battle. People like him are more free-spirited, but also more moody. Now he shows a cold murderous intention, and the blue long sword in his hand sounds like a ghost in the night.
The sound of summons.
"I want to see your third knife."
Su Qinian looked at him and said seriously: "You don't need to control it, you just need to show it to your fullest."
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, a little unbelievable, but he quickly calmed down his emotions, showing a solemn look, and said: "You are very strong, maybe stronger than me, but this third sword, I advise you to be cautious and seek justice."
It’s a wish to die. This is my extreme sword. Cao Chuang has not yet been able to see the full picture. Even I myself don’t know what the consequences will be once I use my full strength."
"It doesn't matter." Su Qinian shook his head and said calmly, "You can't hurt me."
"You're motivating me to take action!"
The middle-aged man was a little puzzled. He withdrew his murderous intent and said with clear eyes, "Are you also at this juncture and want to use your strength to break through and survive?"
"What, don't you dare?" Su Qinian said with a half-smile.
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man looked at Su Qinian and said, "Tell me your last words. This is the only one I've had since my debut. If there are any funeral matters, as long as it's not embarrassing, I'll take care of it for you."
"There is nothing to worry about here, so use your sword."
The middle-aged man said no more, but the long blue knife in his hand trembled slightly, making a long sword roar. He stroked the blade lightly, showing a bit of sigh, and whispered: "Old man, from the day you were born,
You and I have been together for thirteen years, and today you and I are fighting with all our strength, regardless of success or failure, regardless of... life or death."
Buzz!
The long sword roar, as if in response to its whisper, became more distant and louder, and even gave rise to a somewhat desolate meaning. An unspeakable sword force began to linger and rise on the bank of the river.
, the wind stopped, the sky clouds stagnated, and even the moonlight above the nine heavens seemed to suddenly become dim.
Su Qinian's eyes gradually brightened. This sword may be the most stunning sword he has ever seen so far. If it were not imprisoned by the invisible power of this world, it may be enough to shock the vast starry sky.
The frozen river surface melted silently, and a few water droplets floated up, looking like stars under the moonlight, dreamy and ethereal.
The middle-aged man's whole body began to shed a glimmer of light, like the darkness of a dark night. It was a deep edge, and all murderous intentions were restrained and collapsed, as if they had turned into a point and condensed within his body.
Su Qinian's eyebrows were slightly cold. It was enveloped by an extremely sharp sword force. This was very rare. Even just a hint of chill was enough to make his heart beat. The purity and condensation of the sword's path was like a hidden door.
, slowly opening towards him.
The middle-aged man is fading, and his whole figure seems to have turned from reality to hazy, just like the dark night sky, hazy clouds and mist, and the moonlight is intoxicating.
Finally, he was broken into countless light spots, and then seemed to be pulled, attached to the blue crystal blade, and submerged into it in the blink of an eye.
boom!
A terrifying and incomparable sharp energy, like a blue beam of light, soared into the sky, tearing a big hole in the sky clouds, and it was unknown how deep into space it penetrated.
Office building of the Municipal Investigation Team.
Li Changqing, who had a separate lounge and was sitting on the bench, suddenly woke up. He stood up suddenly, showing a look of shock and horror, and said in a voiceless voice: "What a terrifying edge!"
At the same time, in Xingtai City, in several corners in different directions, several profound forces suddenly revived, and several figures showed disbelief. They looked outside the city and looked at the faint blue light pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth.
My eyes hurt and it was hard to look straight.
"What a terrifying murderous intention, what an amazing edge!"
"This sword power seems to be... transformed into a sword!"
"No, it's not one of the five Sword Saints. His sharp edge and brilliance are exposed. Could it be that he is... breaking through the realm!"
In an instant, the entire Xingtai City was shocked. Thousands of lights lit up, especially the many professional swordsmen, who were all stabbing their backs like rays of light, as if there was a heavenly sword hanging above their heads, ready to slash down at any time.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
At the same time, the knife buzzed, and it stood upright like a psychic, with the handle turning and facing the same direction.
"Wandao Chaozong!"
Many people were stunned, and then became extremely excited. This legendary vision could actually be seen by them. This was the Ten Thousand Swords Clan, the supreme realm of swordsmanship. Only one person could trigger such a vision.
possibility.
"Sword Saint!"
"A Sword Saint has come to Xingtai City!"
"What is that pillar of light outside the city! You can't look at it! It's too dazzling!"
"The sharp edge of the Sword Saint! There is a Sword Saint venting his sharp energy on the outskirts of the city!"
Many people were excited and wanted to see the Sword Saint. They even speculated on which one of the five major Sword Saints in the country was coming in person. However, they quickly gave up on this idea because they couldn't get close at all. They couldn't bear the sight. If
It's getting closer, and I'm afraid it will be crushed to pieces by that terrifying sharp energy.
Inside the city hall office.
The mayor, who was wearing black clothes and sleeping in his clothes, walked out of the inner lounge. At this time, the secretary-general followed the call bell and pushed the door open.
"Mayor, the city has been transformed. The pillar of sharp energy on the outskirts of the city is too strong. It is impossible to get close to it, and it is impossible to identify its identity." The secretary-general rubbed his head with a headache, "But according to several directors of the Municipal Professional Sword Federation, and
According to the description of the ancient vice-president, the power of this sword does not match the sword realm of the five sword saints. It should be a new saint, and according to the vision, it is very likely that it is in the realm of swordsmanship."
"Attack the sacred sword realm."
The mayor sighed. In a moment, the old man thought of a lot. He was once full of energy. Even if he is busy with work now, if he has free time, he must practice sword cultivation. Otherwise, the ninth-level sword art realm of this profession will not be maintained and will fall.
, I never thought that I would be lucky enough to meet a strong swordsman who is striving to become the Sword Saint in this life.
It's a pity that sometimes, the realm of sword path is difficult to observe and cannot leave an image. Just like now, human eyes cannot see, various drones cannot approach, and the sky is even more dangerous.
On the outskirts of Xingtai City, by the river.
Su Qinian looked at the front a hundred meters away. A long crystal blue knife was floating in the air. The tip of the knife was pointing far away. The area for several miles around had turned into a vacuum, like a huge round and pale chicken.
, various visions are gestating, and in Su Qinian's eyes, there are roiling dark dragons, looming blood-colored eyes shrouded in mist, piles of bones, and withered graves filled with desolate will-o'-the-wisps...
boom!
When many strange phenomena filled the entire vacuum, the blue long sword finally fell from the air.
The blue light pillar that towered into the sky condensed, and what appeared in front of Su Qinian was a huge blue sword that was more than a hundred meters high, like a substantial blue sword. The sword was condensed like ice crystals, no longer in an illusory gaseous state.
The sharpness suddenly rose to an extreme level, and Su Qinian's eyes suddenly became clear and bright.
If the two swords that killed the god before were equivalent to the ultimate saint who fell here, then this third sword has a somewhat transcendent power of a saint. (Please subscribe, vote monthly, and recommend.)