Can Jian, Pang Xiaolong, a sword duel, unfolding in a silent place——
Can Jian relied only on his sword intention and could only win with moves. However, even though Pang Xiaolong was a prodigy in swordsmanship, he had not reached the pinnacle yet. At most, he could defeat the enemy with his sword energy. At this time, he could see that he was condensing his sword power and using his sharp sword.
A sudden radiance appears!
"Using the sword to control Qi... is pretty good..." Can Jian's knowledge of swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Pang Xiaolong. At this time, Zi Ming is in hand, turning the sharp edge, and transports the soft sword that is extremely difficult to control in his palm.
Using his dexterous and changeable sword moves, he defeated Pang Xiaolong's sword energy head-on!
"bass--!"
"clang!"
Swords whistling and swords mingled instantly, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other. White sword energy flew out from the sharp sword. Pang Xiaolong did not stop at this, but continued to follow the sword energy with his sword edge. The dual threats before and after were
It is a move, and success in any move will determine the outcome.
Looking at Can Jian again, he knew that the Pang Xiaolong in front of him was different from the previous Xue Yue: Xue Yue was a swordsman who was well versed in the principles of swords. The purpose of using silence to stop was to be invincible, because the opponent's purpose was not to kill; but Pang Xiaolong did not
Otherwise, his move is between life and death, it is a deflection, the sword is risking his life, and it is caused by a strong desire to win. If he is stopped quietly, the opponent will definitely attack Gu Lai at the cost of both being injured.
It would be foolish to stop with stillness.
Seeing the sword energy approaching, Can Jian finally raised his sword and struck out——
"Three Thousand Shadows of Sword Swing——!"
The remnant sword is a famous move that reproduces the lineage of the Sword Demon. One sword can transform into a thousand forms, and it is difficult to distinguish between false and true. It is the best restraint move that was arrived at after careful consideration!
What Pang Xiaolong saw at this time were thousands of sword shadows dangling in front of his eyes, but his attention hit Can Jian alone. Even though this move was the result of "killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred", his sword
His strength will not be any weaker, because this is the swordsmanship he has learned over the past twenty-nine years——
The two moves meet in just a moment!
The moment the white sword energy came into contact with the Zi Ming sword edge, the sword energy gradually dissipated, and the Zi Ming sword edge began to tremble beyond the control of Can Jian. At this time, Pang Xiaolong's follow-up move came, the sword advanced three feet, and he moved forward without hesitation, but was blocked.
On top of the sword and shield composed of layers of sword shadows, the moment the sword and shield dispersed due to the impact of the sharp sword, Pang Xiaolong was also pushed back thirty steps by the strong force of the sword, and the sword energy also dispersed at this time.
Finally, just when the two thought this move would end in a tie, an accident happened:
"Ding! Ding——! Ding!"
Zi Ming, who was swinging violently due to the move of the sword swinging three thousand shadows, was hit hard by Pang Xiaolong's sharp sword, and its trajectory of change was beyond Can Jian's control. At this time, the sword edge was shaking randomly, and its power was unmatched. Can Jian
In a panic, he let go of Zi Ming, then pushed the wooden chair with both hands, quickly turned around and retreated, but was still swept by a purple sword light, breaking a section of his hair.
Zi Ming spun around in the void for several times, and finally the sword edge landed, an inch into the ground. The cold sword edge shone with a purple cold light, and a piece of the broken sword's hair that had just fallen down next to it...
"I knew that the soft sword was difficult to control...but I never thought...that it would be like this..." Can Jian was secretly shocked. If he had retreated half a second later, he might have been killed by the Ziming Sword. This is not to say that
Just for fun!
"Is this the Purple Ming Sword that has been making a lot of noise these days? It seems that the sword master is still unable to control this sword. I didn't win this move, but you lost to this sword. I have a few skills now.
I believe you are not the Sword Master anymore... Otherwise, why would you use your strength to achieve such earth-shaking and world-shaking achievements?" Pang Xiaolong said with a hint of sarcasm.
Before Can Jian could respond, there was movement from the direction of the West Desert: The Bloody King of Hell finally appeared in everyone's sight!
"Is that the beast that brings disaster to the world? It's too high! It's simply a monster!"
"I originally thought it was a big guy two or three meters tall, but I didn't expect it to be a giant beast that's forty or fifty meters tall. If this foot steps on it, can we still survive? Let's run away!"
The originally confident martial arts people were now running away like bereaved dogs. Obviously, for them, the supremacy of the martial arts world was more important than their own lives.
"Oh my god! Where did this monster come from! Sister Xiaofei, Sister Mingyue, let's run away quickly. If we stay here, we will be crushed!" Zhuang Jing and the other three were also alerted by the movement outside, and walked up to the city wall to take a look.
They all screamed out in fright.
"This is the ferocious beast that Can Jian mentioned. Although it is terrifying, if you retreat at this time, this ferocious beast will kill many innocent people. We can only stop it here, otherwise China will
There is no safe place!" Ouyang Xiaofei stood up, showing a strong sense of responsibility that was completely different from her petite appearance.
"Well said! In the past, the Sword Master fought alone against the strange ghosts and demons. He sacrificed his life to save the country that was full of victims, and that's why we have the peace we have now. If we retreat here, how can we be worthy of the Sword Master's kindness to rebuild?!!"
Pang Xiaolong cheered loudly and wanted to fight against the Blood Hell King together.
"The Cultivation Continent is a part of China. Those who have the ability should do their best. This ferocious beast looks tall, but there are even taller and more ferocious monsters in the Cultivation Continent..." Mingyue held the Tiansu Sword,
He has no intention of leaving either.
"Why does this make it look like I ran away from the battle? Can Jian, are you leaving or staying? If you stay, I won't leave either." Zhuang Jing said with a smile, without any embarrassment, and she could almost believe it.
Can Jianhui stayed, so he found a step and came down by himself.
"Let's go..." Can Jian said unexpected words, and Zhuang Jing was stunned after hearing this.
"I'll stay!" Jian Wufeng said decisively, holding an iron sword.
Can Jian said nothing more, Zhuang Jing stayed for a while, and finally pushed Can Jian towards the east of the border town and left...
Zhuang Jing pushed Can Jian expressionlessly, and after walking for more than ten minutes, she finally couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Fei told me before that you were definitely not that person, and I still didn't believe it... Now, I believe it.
...The person in front of me who would run away from battle is definitely not him!"
"I'm not Sword Lord..." Can Jian didn't hesitate.
Zhuang Jing was stunned again. Just when Can Jian denied it, she was thinking: Is Can Jian really not Dongfang Fan?
"I said... The strength of the Blood Hell King is not inferior to that of the God of Killing in China... Our combined combat power cannot compete with it... I have some guesses about the reason why the Blood Hell King appears, but now I have no idea.
It cannot be verified... What is certain is that it does not appear out of thin air... If it is eliminated from its roots, many unnecessary sacrifices will be saved... And before that, it is necessary to try to trap the Blood Hell King... I thought
There is only one way..." Can Jian raised his hand and a bottomless hole suddenly appeared on the ground ten meters in front of him, and then he used space teleportation to place it on the suspended hole, and waited until everything was ready.
, the rising sun in the east also rose at this time.
"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Jing asked.
"Dig a hole, pit it..." Can Jian said, no longer speaking, and turned to pay attention to the movement outside the border town...
…
The Bloody Hell King was huge and its traveling speed was very limited. When the residual sword in the distance had already dug into the dangerous situation, the Bloody Hell King had only traveled a few hundred meters.
Pang Xiaolong, Jian Wufeng, and Mingyue were in front holding swords. Ouyang Xiaofei was condensing the law of darkness behind everyone, waiting for the best time to strike——
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Blood Hell King is getting closer and closer, and every step forward will cause the earth to shake violently.
"Let's begin!" Ouyang Xiaofei gave the order and took the lead in releasing the Law of Darkness. Countless black mist appeared in the sky and surrounded the Blood Hell King, slowly swallowing him in the darkness and obstructing his vision.
"I am - the King of Hell!" The Bloody Hell King in the black mist roared and dispersed about 30% of the black fog. Fortunately, Ouyang Xiaofei activated the law in time to make up for the missing position, making the Bloody Hell King temporarily
Hard to escape!
"Tiansu Sword Technique: Thousands of Thousand Threads!" Mingyue immediately made a move. This is the unique sword technique of Tiansu Sword. As the sword technique is activated, countless black heavenly silk fibers are derived from the Tiansu Sword, which are mixed with
With the sword energy, it merged into the sky-reaching sword thread. After rushing into the black mist, it wrapped around the limbs of the King of Hell, trapping the enemy on the one hand, and injuring the enemy on the other!
"I didn't expect that a female streamer could have such a level of swordsmanship, so I can't show weakness!" Pang Xiaolong was secretly shocked by Mingyue's sword skills. At this time, he raised his sword and slashed dozens of sword energy into the black mist.
After a hundred rounds, the subsequent power becomes much weaker.
"Edgeless Sword Tiangang God is coming——!" Jian Wufeng used the edgeless iron sword to attack, and his move turned out to be Jiangang's move!
But he saw a 20-meter golden sword drop from the sky and cut into the black mist. Then he heard the roar of the King of Hell, and he obviously accepted this move completely!
Pang Xiaolong was surprised by Mingyue's cultivation, but Mingyue was even more surprised by Jian Wufeng's concealment: such a young swordsman actually possesses the cultivation of Jian Gang Realm, which is definitely a rare talent in the world of cultivation.
"You are sentenced to death!"
The Blood Hell King made another judgment in anger. Immediately, a pressure that was so serious that it was almost substantive spread out from the black mist. The next moment, Ouyang Xiaofei, who was standing behind everyone, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.
, the black mist surrounding the King of Hell also dissipated...
The six bloody swords were once again in the hands of the King of Hell at this time, and the aura of destruction was like a cloud covering the sky, covering up everyone's vitality!
At this moment, the formation of space laws suddenly rose around the body of the Blood Hell King. A moment later, the huge body of the King of Hell disappeared outside the west gate of the border city, leaving not even a trace...
Going back to Can Jian, after the Blood Hell King of Hell was teleported to the entrance of the trap, he fell into the dungeon a thousand meters away. However, such a trap could not really trap the King of Hell. The latter's huge destructive power could almost be said to be
It is capable of destroying heaven and earth. It may not be able to climb out of the hole, but it has the ability to level the hole to the ground!
Can Jian knew this, so he opened his eyes again and penetrated the peak sword intention into the trap. After a moment, sounds that were almost integrated with the way of heaven came from the cave, like the sound of nature, exactly - "
Eighty-one words of divine thoughts”!
The magical sealing technique of the gods from another world appears in this world. Will the King of Hell be sealed by this technique?
Can Jian and Jian Jun, are they the same person?
Where did the Blood Hell King come from?
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