1638. Chapter 1638: 1638 Coming up is the killer move
But the problem is that these martial arts artistic conceptions are not a threat to Ling Chuxi, who possesses the ancient sword intention. Instead, they can help Ling Chuxi understand better.
"Misunderstanding, joke? It's a pity that I have no interest in joking with you." Ling Chuxi's face turned cold, and she struck He Busi with a Cang Yuan sword technique.
This old man is a donkey, and he will be coaxed or beaten away. If you ask him to be nice, he may start to surrender and play shameless again. You have to give him a taste of pain before he knows how to fight hard.
He Busi didn't expect Ling Chuxi to be so decisive in killing, without even giving him a chance to explain, and it was a killing move all at once, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
He had already personally experienced the power of Cang Yuan's swordsmanship once. How could he dare to be careless? He twisted his wrist and thrust his sword towards Ling Chuxi like lightning.
This sword, no matter the speed, angle, or the use of vitality, is extremely wonderful. If you can advance to the master level, even if it is only in the early stage, I am afraid it will not be any weaker than Ling Gusong in the middle stage of Tianyuan.
Of course, with his temperament, even with that kind of strength, he would not have the courage to fight Ling Gusong.
"Sure enough, it belongs to the donkey. I have to take it away." Seeing He Busi's sword, Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up. The sword intent of this sword was not even worse than the sword intent of those ancient powerful men. This
The old man really knew what he was doing, but he was just a little timid.
Ling Chuxi's sword edge turned, and Cang Yuan's second sword and third sword were struck in sequence. With the first sword alone, there was really nothing he could do against He Busi.
Feeling the power of the sword that shook the world, He Busi thought that Ling Chuxi really had murderous intentions. He had no intention of admitting defeat. He used all his strange moves to fight to the death. They were either light, heroic or simple.
The sword intent came one after another.
Ling Chuxi secretly sighed at the vastness of this old guy's sword intention. While immersed in the sword intention, bright lights flashed in her mind, and she understood the ancient sword intention.
At the same time, in a valley not far away, the same sword energy surged into the sky, and the two people fighting were naturally Ling Gusong and Huangfu Qingjue, who had left the camp a moment earlier.
Under the agitation of the sword energy at the master level, bursts of thunder roared from time to time in the valley, and huge rocks were covered with spider webs. As soon as the night wind passed by, they turned into pieces of gravel and exploded, even the small mountain peaks at their feet.
was razed to the ground.
Standing on the ruins, looking at Huangfu Qingjue's graceful and graceful figure walking in a painting, Ling Gusong became more and more frightened as he fought: a descendant of the God-Emperor clan, Huangfu Qingjue is indeed a descendant of the God-Emperor clan!
Although Huangfu Qingjue's strength seemed to be the same as his own, in the middle stage of Tianyuan, Ling Gusong's tangible sword energy, which was known to be indestructible due to its calmness and thickness, could not withstand Huangfu Qingjue's extremely sharp sword energy at all.
Although it was just the condensed light of the sword energy, the intersection made a clear sound like the impact of fine steel. Ling Gusong was hit and retreated repeatedly, and his face became even more ugly.
"Why haven't you taken action yet?" Ling Gusong struggled to resist Huangfu Qingjue's sword energy while paying attention to the movement in the direction of the camp. The longer he fought with Huangfu Qingjue, the more uneasy he became. If he hadn't been bent on getting rid of Huangfu Qingjue,
After losing Ling Chuxi and getting to Hanyue Palace, he really wanted to put away his sword and run away now.
Finally, a blazing fire shot up into the sky. Even from such a long distance, Ling Gusong could still feel the terrifying high temperature contained in the waterfall-like fire curtain. The blue halo of fire made him even more excited.