The misfortune of the strange ghosts ended in thirteen years; the misfortune of the king reappeared, causing a hundred years of catastrophe.
The two realms are indistinguishable, and the four emperors are fighting for each other; the calamity of the glacier will open up the situation of the three realms again.
Immortals and mortals compete for power, and eternal life is not the end; the seven sins are impermanent, and the only salvation is the Sword Lord. - "The Eye of the Ghost"
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Thirteen years of ghost pupil prophecy will come true at this moment!
The nameless swordsman, the swordsman is nameless, and the wooden sword in his hand turns into the blade of prophecy, vowing to bring the world back to its original path——
"Little boy, you came prepared...but, considering the wooden sword in your hand...are you serious? Do you want me to give you time to get a new one?" Qian Qiuchen asked with a smile, Wuming
He is relatively well-known in the royal city, so Qian Qiuchen naturally recognizes him.
"The wooden sword is a sword, the iron sword is a sword, the gold sword is a sword, and the silver sword is also a sword. The sword in my hand is the sword of mission...and my mission is to kill you!" Wuming's eyes and spiritual power, in the past six months,
Come and let his mind grow a lot.
"These are really shameful remarks. I apologize here...but why do you want to kill me? Where does your mission come from?" Qian Qiuchen smiled while stroking his hands, obviously understanding Wuming's words thoroughly.
"If I kill you, just like the rising sun and the movement of the stars, it is God's will! Just because of your selfishness, you have put thousands of people in dire straits, and I am the only one in the world who can kill you, so I have the responsibility to kill you!" Wumingba!
The sword was unsheathed, and the edge of the wooden sword was not inferior to gold, silver, copper and iron, and a mighty sword intent filled Wuming's whole body!
"What a providence! What a little hero who serves the country and the people! If my life can fall into your hands, it will be worth it... However, I am not someone who can be easily captured. Whether you can kill me or not depends on you.
Are your methods tough? Please do it." Qian Qiuchen responded with full concentration. Although his opponent was only a child, the sword power on his body was enough to pose a threat.
Lei Ling, who was on the side, took this opportunity to escape from the thunder. Qian Qiuchen did not chase him, but concentrated on waiting for Wuming to make a move.
Wuming watched calmly and found that there was no flaw in Qian Qiuchen's body!
"What's wrong? Don't you have the confidence to attack? Then I will attack..." Qian Qiuchen folded the fan and repeated it with one hand, turning the fan into a red short knife.
There are countless irregular marks on the blade of this knife, which look like they have been scratched by something sharp. Upon closer inspection, there are actually some exquisite sword marks among these marks. It seems that it has been through a lot.
The famous sword of war.
Qian Qiuchen wielded his sword and made a move. The sharp edge suddenly appeared, and three sword lights flew towards Wuming!
"Sword God Technique: Divine Sword Unparalleled!" When Wuming saw his opponent launching a move, he planned to use a stronger counterattack to overcome Qian Qiuchen's defense line.
The shadow of the sword turned into a gang and slashed down diagonally, scattering the light of the sword in one fell swoop. At the same time, the power of the sword did not decrease and it struck Qian Qiuchen!
Qian Qiuchen held his sword in front of him, and the moment the sword came into contact, it collapsed for no apparent reason. Wuming's eyes froze, and he saw that this was not Qian Qiuchen's work, but that the sword resolved the sword move.
The two looked at each other indifferently, and Wuming suddenly rushed towards Qian Qiuchen, intending to understand the true power of the knife up close.
Hands on hand, swords are ruthless, and Wuming's offensive is mainly based on probing. Unexpectedly, Qian Qiuchen's sword skills are extraordinary. The two of them only exchanged more than a hundred moves. Wuming was unable to hide his strength. In an instant, swords were flying all over the sky, and they were attacking each other at a speed already high.
To the point where he can’t clearly see the weapon in his hand!
"Little boy, are you curious about the origin of my sword? This sword is called 'Pardon', and it is a sacred weapon of the gods in another world. I have brought this sword with me since I came to this world from the ghost world.
With a knife, Shesheng can be regarded as a third hand to me... In the close combat with weapons, I have absolute confidence that I can be invincible." Qian Qiuchen said easily while exchanging blows with Wuming.
Said proactively.
"Unnamed Sword Technique·Lengfeng Wuhen!"
Wuming's self-created sword technique was finally revealed at this time, and Wuming's sword path suddenly changed. Every sword strike was accompanied by a blast of wind, making Qian Qiuchen unable to deal with it at the same time. In just three moves, Qian Qiuchen was unable to deal with all of them.
There are scars on the body!
"Not bad swordsmanship. Although it is not the law of wind, it can be involved in the swordsmanship... It's just that you misjudged one thing." Qian Qiuchen didn't care about his injuries at all, as Wuming understood
When Qian Qiuchen said this, he saw white snow falling from the sky, the temperature dropped sharply, and Qian Qiuchen's wound quickly froze into ice, and then the wound disappeared, intact as before!
"Perhaps you don't know yet... I am still the owner of the Law of Ice. My body has already been integrated with the Law of Ice, so all the wounds on my body can be healed by the treatment just now. How about it? It's magical.
Right?" Qian Qiuchen smiled happily, expecting to see a hint of disappointment on Wuming's face.
Wuming was speechless. At this time, the snow was falling harder and harder, and it even began to affect the field of vision. Only the outline of Qian Qiuchen's body could be seen vaguely...
"call--!"
Suddenly a dangerous sound came into Wuming's ears. He instantly recognized that the sound came from the blade cutting through the cold current. Wuming counterattacked with his sword, firmly blocking the Shengsheng knife coming from the left.
"The response is good, but how many more times can you block it?" Qian Qiuchen's voice kept changing its position in the heavy snow, and launched attacks from unknown blind spots again and again.
Although it was the first time for Wuming Wensheng to identify his position, he was able to resolve the crisis time and time again. Finally, he made a decision and immediately slashed randomly around, each blow leaving a trail of wind. As time went by,
The number of wind marks is increasing, directly forming a tornado, which prevents Wuming who is in the eye of the wind from having his vision and movement restricted by the heavy snow.
"It's a good response, but hiding inside just gives me time to prepare for my attack..." Qian Qiuchen said with a smile, and then held the knife behind him, concentrating on preparing his move, and soon a layer of layers formed on the blade.
A layer of ice.
Although Wuming, who was in the eye of the storm, was spared from Qian Qiuchen's plot, he was unable to escape from the eye of the storm. It could be said that he was in a dilemma, leaving time for Qian Qiuchen to take the initiative to attack.
"Your life is over! The Shengsheng Sword Technique: Frozen for Thousands of Miles——!" Qian Qiuchen slashed out, and where the knife marks passed, a hundred-foot ice wall instantly stood up!
The shocking ice wall directly passed through the middle of the tornado and directly blocked the tornado. Just when Qian Qiuchen's eyes were looking around for the unknown figure, a light shout came from mid-air -
"Unknown Sword Technique·Sword Reaching the End of the World!"
The extreme sword power of the former sword master has reappeared in the world. A sword intention that is so far away that one can only imagine jumps out of the laws of the world, but opens a chapter of the secrets of the sword on the other side of the world. It seems to have come across several time and space, and it is irresistible.
!
The moment Qian Qiuchen sensed the crisis, it was already upon him: the sword intent was fleeting, and his left hand holding the sword was cut off from his shoulder, and fell to the ground.
The biggest trauma he had suffered since he was born, Qian Qiuchen felt that the pain coming from the incision on his left shoulder was definitely not caused by ordinary wounds. That move of Sword Reaching the End of the World was far more than what it seemed.
"The severed limbs can't be rejoined... This move of yours is really terrifying... Such profound pain... How did you do it?" Qian Qiuchen leaned down and took off the Shengsheng knife from his left hand on the ground.
"This move transcends the laws and causes injuries that even the laws of the world that make up all the laws of this world are helpless, let alone the laws of ice?" Wuming fell from the sky. At this time, because Qian Qiuchen was injured, the surrounding snow became smaller.
, at least it can no longer block the view.
"It turns out that you didn't trap yourself in a cocoon just to wait for death... but to launch this move... However, the heavy snow just now was... fatal to the residents of the city... Although I can't continue to maintain the level of heavy snow, but now this
This level of snow won't waste much of my law power at all. I'm confident that the snow will continue to fall." Qian Qiuchen smiled, and he began to think of ways to distract Wuming.
Wuming glanced at the situation under the city wall at this time: in the vast white world, many residents who had no time to escape the natural disaster were buried in the snow, and many others could not adapt to the astonishing low temperature around them in time and fell to the ground.
, if this snow continues to fall, it will indeed be a fatal crisis for the residents of the city!
Just when Wuming was distracted, Qian Qiuchen turned his blade and took the initiative to attack. The Shesheng Sword slashed out a series of ice blade shadows——
Wuming gathered his heart and drew the sword, but suddenly felt that his body movements were becoming powerless. Because he could not fully grasp the sword's shadow, several new scarlet wounds were added to his body. Within a few seconds after the wounds appeared, Dongcheng's blood clots appeared, and starting from the wounds, he moved toward
There were cracks around the wound, which was very frightening.
At this time, Wuming felt the wounds on his body and lost consciousness in an instant. His body's mobility was restricted again. Qian Qiuchen once again took advantage of the environment. The two were in an equal situation. It only depended on who could overcome his own shackles first.
The two were in a stalemate - Qian Qiuchen felt a sword energy raging in his body after he struck with his sword, and it was difficult to move for a while; Wuming, on the other hand, was waiting for Qian Qiuchen to make his move, and at the same time, he was also using his sword power.
Little by little, the ice on the wound is melted...
Different swords, the same obsession, and the same invincibility, in the eyes of outsiders: these are two strong men who are rivals fighting for the only position - although the world is big, there is no room for two top players.
The strong man, because the top of the world is so narrow that there is only room for one person!
But in fact, this is a peerless battle that determines the future direction of the world. It is the final battle between power and security: one has power over the world, and the other protects the common people!
The two people in the snow moved almost at the same time. The moment the sword blades were exchanged, the snow stopped and the wind stopped——
The two of them turned around and fought again, with flashes of swords and flashes of lightning. They would never stop fighting until one of them fell!
Suddenly, an ice pick emerged from the wound on Qian Qiuchen's left shoulder, and then turned into an icy arm; at the same time, smoke drifted away from Wuming's body, and the wounds on his body were also unfrozen. After the scars healed, the shackles on his body were broken through, and then
No limits!
"Ha! It seems that after you and I are determined, we are destined to have another battle of life and death! Pay attention! The Shengsheng Sword Technique: Frozen for Thousands of Miles!!" Qian Qiuchen used the same move again, this time he used it to gather ten percent of himself.
The Law of Ice, I want to rely on this move to win or lose.
"Wuming Sword Technique·Sword Reaching the End of the World——" Wuming also responded with the same move, trying to distinguish himself with this move——
The ultimate ice versus the ultimate sword, the final blow between the sword and the sword, the winner is about to be decided!
