The war was about to break out, and the sky turned into a bright sword light. The Tianluo Divine Sword in his hand was like a sword of judgment that cleansed the troubled world, sweeping towards Darkness with unparalleled sword power.
"Use a sword? It seems that I haven't used it for a long time. I just want to practice my skills."
An Mie smiled happily, stretched out his hand to grasp, and a huge sword exuding a terrifying vicious aura came through the air.
"Ding……"
Countless fireworks burst out, and the two swords collided, like dragons roaring and tigers roaring. A peerless sharp sword and a peerless ferocious weapon are both extremely powerful beings. Therefore, these two swords want to compete.
Ren Cangqiong doesn't know if there is a weapon spirit in the Tianluo Divine Sword, but there must be an infinite mystery left by the old man Di Yao sealed in it - otherwise, the three astonishingly powerful sword formations will not use the Tianluo Divine Sword as the symbol.
Rely on.
What surprised Ren Cangqiong was that Yan Mie also seemed to have entered the Tao with a sword. His understanding and application of the Tao of the sword was not weaker than his own, and was even slightly ahead of him by half.
That giant sword exuding extremely violent aura seemed to have become a part of the body in An Mie's hands. Sometimes it was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, sometimes like a breeze sweeping away fallen leaves, and sometimes like a tiger pouncing on food. An Mie was like...
A master of swordsmanship sometimes makes a casual sword strike, which is like a blessed soul with no trace left, like an antelope hanging its horns.
After almost dozens of rounds, Ren Cangqiong fell into a passive position!
However, this further aroused Ren Cangqiong's inner fanaticism. Being able to fight against a swordsman master was a rare learning opportunity in a thousand years. He kept remembering An Mie's movements and changes in sword posture in his heart, and slowly digested it.
Slowly, the rhythm gradually began to be controlled and balanced. Ren Cangqiong used this trick of "repaying him with his own way". With the mystery of using force to fight, An Mie was helpless for a moment.
This is obviously plagiarism!
"Ren Cangqiong, you have to set the time and place to steal a master. Otherwise, you don't know how you will die." An Mie sneered disdainfully. He is so shrewd. After only a short exchange, he knew that the other party was learning his own moves to use against him.
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"The moves were performed by me, so how could you steal your master's skills? Besides, your swordsmanship is not necessarily very sophisticated, so why should I steal your master's skills?" Ren Cangqiong added fuel to the fire and could disturb the opponent's mind.
, then the plan to attack the heart is considered a success.
An Mie did not expect that Ren Cangqiong Xedi would be so shameless, and he would obviously steal his master and still speak in a high-sounding way, as if he didn't even bother to do it.
One Buddha was born with Ren Cang Qiong's Qi. Two Buddhas ascended to heaven. An Mie's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted angrily: "Okay... then I'll see how you learn my Heaven and Earth Killing Sword."
Having said that, Yan Mie twisted his wrist slightly, and his offensive changed. It turned into an airtight storm, and the unparalleled power of the upper god turned into sword energy. It was like a huge petal blooming in the air. It opened a complete
The flower buds were swallowed fiercely by the sky.
There is almost no trace of this sword energy petal composed entirely of sword energy. It is so seamless that no connection can be found at all. It is perfect! He did not rely on that power to become famous for his famous stunt.
Previously, he had relied on the power of this sword to kill countless powerful enemies, and was famous in the world of Tianlong.
Basically, any opponent who has seen this sword move is dead. Because once the Heaven and Earth Killing Sword is released, it will definitely drink blood!
The killing sword of heaven and earth!
The sword flower symbolizing death continues to grow, and the scope of control gradually increases. It continues to disillusion in the air, with infinite mystery, and also accompanied by a chilling intention of death.
An Mie's face was cold, and a voice in his heart was sneering: "You little thief who secretly learns moves, let me see how you learn my Heaven and Earth Killing Sword this time!"
"The Supreme Sword of Love!"
Facing the huge sword energy flower, Ren Cangqiong showed no fear. The Tianluo Divine Sword in his hand gently swung by, and a layer of starlight spread down, like the Milky Way hanging upside down for nine days, to greet it.
The extreme of love is ruthlessness, the end of ruthlessness is love!
The sword is there, the love is there! The love is there, the sword is there!
The endless starlight seems to be evolving human emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, as if it has come alive, with the rhythm of life.
"Whoosh!"
"boom……"
The terrifying sword energy flowers collided with the endless starlight, and no words could describe the sound that resounded throughout the world.
Because of the huge impact, where Ren Cangqiong and Yan Mie were, the ground sank into a large area. The sword energy flowers and the endless starlight eliminated each other, and finally the power was offset and resolved.
"Ding……"
The Tianluo Divine Sword collided with the unnamed fierce soldier, and the sound of the sharp blades rubbing against each other made one's scalp numb.
An Mie did not expect that the sword skills performed by Ren Cangqiong were so strange and mysterious.
Controlling the sword with love? Not to mention what I have heard, An Mie doesn’t even dare to think about it. You know, in the way of kendo, the consistent understanding is that the sword is dead and the person is alive. If the sword wants to have life,
That depends on whether the person who controls the sword has enough ability. If the person who controls the sword has unique sword-controlling skills, then the swordsmanship will come alive.
This understanding is almost eternal!
Moreover, any sword technique and sword power are for killing. If the sword is not sharp and cold enough, how can it be said to have killing power?
However, the sword technique Ren Cangqiong used just now was obviously full of human emotions. The five human senses that Dark Mie had been avoiding were instead brought into full play by Ren Cangqiong. Unexpectedly, using the sword to its fullest extent,
But it also has such terrifying power.
"Did I steal my sword skills from you?" Ren Cangqiong teased.
An Mie's face changed drastically, and he was extremely angry. With a tap of his finger, the killing sword with endless viciousness suddenly spun around and slashed at Ren Cangqiong's arm.
Ren Cangqiong was well prepared and quickly withdrew the Tianluo Divine Sword. The tip of the sword slid down the body of the giant sword, taking away most of its strength and feeling like it was weighing a thousand pounds.
However, An Mie seemed to have expected Ren Cangqiong's reaction. He spurted out a powerful divine power from his wrist and forced the sword in his hand down crazily.
"boom……"
The two swords collided together again, and Yan Mie wanted to use his superiority in divine power to crush the sword in Ren Cangqiong's hand.
But, something surprising happened!
"Crack!"
The unparalleled giant sword was suddenly knocked into a small gap. It was like the flood that burst the embankment found its outlet. The originally good and peerless sword began to shatter inch by inch, and the black evil energy crazily overflowed.
There are signs of collapse.
An Mie was shocked. This giant sword had been with him for countless years. It was originally an indestructible divine sword. However, due to too many killings and the fact that the skills he practiced were mixed with demonic nature, it gradually became tainted with demonic nature.
Become a fierce warrior.
However, after transforming into a fierce weapon, the power of the giant sword was greatly increased. Because it drank a lot of monks' blood, the sword almost sealed its throat with blood, which was extremely terrifying.
However, this time when it came into contact with Ren Cangqiong's unknown long sword, the vicious weapon shattered into pieces. This... was definitely a result that An Mie could not imagine.
"boom……"
The sword body exploded, and crazy violent energy was released. The air waves comparable to the fluctuations of divine power drove Ren Cangqiong and An Mie away.
"Roar……"
A swirling black mist let out a shrill scream and ran wildly into the distance.
"It's the Sword Spirit!"
Ren Cangqiong thought about it. Unexpectedly, the giant sword of An Mie had swallowed up too much monks' essence, blood and violent energy, and had formed a complete sword spirit. The sword spirit is the soul of a sword. Since the sword is used for lodging
The body shell has been destroyed. It fled in a hurry.
The sword spirit is very difficult to cultivate. If you have the sword spirit, even scrap metal will have extraordinary lethality.
How could Ren Cangqiong let go of this very rare sword spirit?
The Nine Suns' big hand seal turned into a suction palm, and the powerful golden air flow rotated like a storm. The sword spirit let out a shrill howl and was sucked over.
Of course, Yan Mie also knows that if a giant sword is destroyed, it can be recast, but if the sword spirit is lost, it will be difficult to cultivate it. It took him tens of thousands of years to slowly cultivate this fierce sword spirit to such a powerful state.
.If Ren Cangqiong takes it away, wouldn’t it mean losing his wife and losing his troops?
With a roar, An Mie's hands were stained with a layer of terrifying jet-black monster flames. The flames flew towards the sword spirit with a palpitating negative emotion.
Ren Cangqiong's heart was trembling, the flame that was extinguished was quite sinister, and it would not be a wise move to fight head-on with it.
However, if the sword spirit is regained by Dark Destruction, Ren Cangqiong will never be willing to do so.
"If you can't get it, then destroy it."
A fierceness flashed from the corner of his eyes, Ren Cangqiong also roared, the golden immortal emperor energy surged crazily, it was no longer a suction force, but a solid Nine Yang hand seal.
"boom……"
Before the sword spirit had time to scream, it was crushed into powder by the Nine Yang Big Hand Seal, and its broken soul dissipated between heaven and earth.
"You..." An Mie lost his voice. He didn't expect Ren Cangqiong to be so decisive. He didn't want others to get what he couldn't get.
The swordsmanship competition between the two ended in An Mie's defeat. It's not that An Mie's attainments in swordsmanship are inferior to Ren Cangqiong's, it's just that the opponent's divine sword is too strong and can crush even the most ferocious weapons.
Of course, Dark Extinction will not know how many years Emperor Yao spent searching the entire universe to find the top raw materials for refining the nine Tianluo Divine Swords. What is even more exaggerated is that this
The Tianluo Divine Sword has been continuously nourished by the essence and blood of Senior Emperor Yao. It has long been connected with the immortal emperor's energy and can exert its maximum sword power.
To put it bluntly, Ren Cangqiong was actually lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Yao God King. Otherwise, with Ren Cangqiong's ability, he would naturally not be able to destroy An Mie's giant sword.
Having suffered a loss at the hands of an unknown junior, An Mie was already furious, with muscles all over his body bulging and his bones cracking.
"call out……"
This speed is almost faster than the speed of light, like a meteor falling from outside the territory, hitting it crazily.
Waving the wings of divine light behind his back, the golden energy and blood in Ren Cangqiong's body continued to surge, and a terrifying force continued to gather between his fists. The ground under his feet was dented because it could not bear such terrifying force.
"boom……"
Ren Cangqiong's body was like a cannonball soaring into the sky, colliding crazily with Darkness. (To be continued...)