Chapter 2187: Where the sword shines, it will kill me!
On that small battlefield, Azuo, a demon sword holding a sword in one hand, looked at Wu Nianchen with expressionless face, but was not looking at the other party, because his eyes were a little distracted and there was no focus at all, just as if he was empty in front of him. It's like something, in other words, I don't take it seriously at all!
Immediately.
Another sword stabbed.
Wu Nianchen's illusory body was destroyed, and then condensed again. He smiled and said, "Senior Azuo, he has the third sword."
However, the magic sword Azuo responded to Wu Nianchen, but another sword was another sword.
"The fourth sword is here."
Wunianchen condensed his illusory body and said as if he was sure to win.
In this way, the demon sword Azuo then killed Wu Nianchen's illusory body twice.
now.
Wu Nianchen seemed to be empty-handed, and he was standing in the void as always, "The sixth sword is here, Senior Azuo, you still have the last sword. I have to say, your demon sword is really terrifying. , If it were in reality, my methods might be useless, after all, your magic sword cannot be brought into it."
And at this time.
This was the first time that the Demon Sword Azuo spoke, and he said, "Wu Nianchen, do you know why I only have seven swords?"
The monks in the group, including Zhao Fan, fell into silence to avoid disturbing their hearing and missing such a big revelation!
"I really don't know this."
Wu Nianchen was puzzled. It was like a mystery of the entire inner chaos. The magic sword Azuo in reality had never produced the eighth sword. According to internal news, there was a great emperor who made the magic sword Azuo come out of the seventh. The sword fell into weakness directly.
Entering the illusory world, Wu Nianchen was not sure whether the "Seven Swords" law on the Demon Sword Azuo was also like a shadow, so at the beginning of the showdown, he deliberately said it to test it.
"Because there is no one who can avoid my seventh sword!"
The voice of the demon sword Azuo was rippling like ripples and spreading in the middle group. "Even the emperor, he can only block it, and there is no second choice."
Although his voice was not loud, he exuded the confidence of looking down at the grass leaves in a towering tree!!!
Wu Nianchen was stunned when he heard this.
The next moment.
The black sword in the demon sword left hand moved!
The ordinary thorn seems to contain poetry that makes the viewer pleasing to the eye.
Wu Nianchen's illusory body fell under this sword no different from the previous six times!
However, on the inheritance list in the sky, the magic sword Azuo added one point, and Wu Nianchen deducted one point!
This means...
But Wu Nianchen, who used fake methods to avoid the demon sword Azuo's forefront, failed to avoid the seventh sword even though he used the same trick again!
The monks in the entire illusory world were stunned by this sword!
Falling into their eyes, the same intuition was triggered without exception, that is, "Where the sword light is going to kill me!"
a long time.
Wu Nianchen's illusory body condensed for the eighth time. He looked at the demon sword Azuo with a complicated expression. He was dissatisfied, unwilling to accept it, and even more unbelievable.
After defeating Wu Nianchen, the demon sword Azuo sat down on the ground as if he had done something ordinary, without any emotion on his body, and placed the sword flat on his legs.
"Why? Senior Azuo, tell me why?" Wu Nianchen couldn't help asking.
"Because you are too weak, it's that simple."
The words of the Demon Sword Azuo made Wu Nianchen lose his lust.
The latter floated away from the small battlefield in a daze and headed to the next small battlefield. Next, he flowed absent-mindedly in front of his opponents. When he heard the admit defeat, he continued to approach the small battlefield where Zhao Fan was defending.
...
Zhao Fan was looking back and forth in his consciousness at the seventh sword of the demon sword Azuo, giving him the feeling that he was truly returning to nature, without any rules, not only that, the power of the seventh sword is not different from the first six swords. , why can we truly kill Wu Nianchen's illusory body?
Even Zhao Fan, who was a stunning method, had no confidence in taking the seventh sword.
Therefore, Zhao Fan deeply understood that if he could not win the first six swords of the opponent when he faced the magic sword Azuo, he would not win, and he would only have one, so he would wait and lose!
Yuhou was able to win the magic sword Azuo because of the sudden explosion, which caught Azuo, the magic sword that despised him, unexpectedly defeated him.
If we fight again, Yuhou will not have any chance.
"However, Wu Nianchen's strange fake method is not simple."
Zhao Fan's eyes fell on Wu Nianchen, who was getting closer and closer to him. He had seen the other party draw a sword. His sword art and the style of Jianming Supreme are seventy-six points similar, so that his temperament is basically the same. Type, so I feel a different sense of intimacy in my heart, but the levels are vastly different. There is no way. Wu Nianchen is the top quasi-emperor in the famous Chaos, and is even more incomparable to the Invincible Association, one of the three giants. Pay attention to!
Gradually.
Wu Nianchen descended on the small battlefield that Zhao Fan defended.
The monks in the audience focused uniformly again, because both sides of this game were not to be underestimated!
"Zhao Fan."
Wu Nianchen's state has already broken free from the shadow of defeated under the Demon Sword Azuo's sword, and adjusted as before. He smiled and said, "What I look forward to most is to fight you. As for Demon Sword Azuo, I I had a very small premonition that he had surpassed him, haha!"
"Wu Nian Chen."
Zhao Fan nodded, and then said something that made the former's smile suddenly froze, "What I want to wait for is not you, but the magic sword Azuo."
"You..." Wu Nianchen said with a gloomy face: "Confirm?"
"Just tell the truth."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said, "This is an illusory world, you are not my opponent."
"Haha, interesting."
There was no sign of anger on Wu Nianchen's face, but he said with appreciation: "I, Wu Nianchen, have been around until now, but I didn't expect that I would be looked down upon by the Seven Tribulation Boy. At least, you have the qualifications to be comparable to me. , and whether you have the right to disagree with me will have to wait until the call is finished before you can confirm it."
"good."
Zhao Fan drew out the long black sword with his hands.
"Come on, your sword is powerful, or my sword is powerful."
The white long sword in Wu Nianchen's hand exuded a brilliance like a wave, "Sword Ruins Realm!"
As soon as the words fell.
The area of this small battlefield turned into ruins, with countless sword tombs distributed, broken swords scattered on the ground and in the void, and rust swords can be seen everywhere!
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's eyelids twitched. What kind of method is this? According to the fair system of the second level, it is impossible for such a clever method to exist. It is definitely brought into reality!
"The Sword Ruins Realm is the means of the flow of consciousness." Wu Nianchen introduced: "And the flow of consciousness, looking at the chaos in the inside, is less than one hand that touches this path. I am fortunate to be one of them, consciousness is, consciousness The means of flow will not fade any."
“River of consciousness?”
Zhao Fan felt incomprehensible when he heard the unprecedented name.
However, being in this sword ruin world is as passive as if you are coming to the other party’s home.
The small battlefield has become Wu Nianchen's home court.
"Why didn't you use this sword ruin world when facing the Demon Sword Azuo?" Zhao Fan asked.
"To be ashamed, the flow of consciousness means has a disadvantage." Wu Nianchen said helplessly: "The level of life symbolizes the essence of consciousness. If the consciousness of the target is higher than oneself, the flow of consciousness means will collapse directly. The magic sword Azuo is The essence of consciousness in the seventh level of heaven, I am useless.”
"All right."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes gently, and the long black knife in his hand seemed to be asleep, with glory and glory.
"Um?"
Wu Nianchen couldn't understand what the other party was doing, but he knew it was impossible to easily win points in this battle, so he immediately drew his sword and his sword secret technique with all his strength was integrated into this. The secret of the matter!
"Sleeping Knife!"
Zhao Fan's thoughts moved, and the "Sword God Record" was activated, and he also used one of the supporting secret sword techniques, the Sleeping Sword!
In the sword ruins realm, the broken swords and sword tombs formed an environment, speed and power that were not conducive to him, and were seriously affected by his state and could not exert his due strength.
The dream knife makes the consciousness immerse itself in a dream that is the only one and controls the body. In this way, it can ignore any invisible external interference factors, which is no different from being awake.
However, the power of the Sleeping Sword is slightly inferior to its strongest power.
But in the sword ruins realm, if the most powerful means are used, the actual power is not as good as the Sleeping Sword.
Wu Nianchen's sword rushed towards Zhao Fan!
With his eyes closed, he almost approached the edge of the sword power, avoiding it. At the same time, he had a backhand and slashed the opponent's sword body with a knife.
"Wonderful, my sword ruins world has the effect of interference on you, which is equivalent to nothing!"
Wu Nianchen was amazed, then he immediately opened the distance and said, "But do you really think that the arrangements in the sword ruins world are all decorations? This formation is called 100,000 swords!"
In an instant.
The broken swords on the surface of the sword ruins world moved one after another, forming a terrifying vortex with mixed power.
Countless sword tombs also exploded in an orderly manner, with 100,000 sword hilts floating into the vortex of the broken sword, and the whole thing turned into a white giant sword stained with blood!
"One hundred thousand swords, kill!"
Wu Nianchen pointed the white sword in his hand at Zhao Fan like a commander.
The blood-stained giant sword moved at the same time and came towards Zhao Fan!
"Hundreds of thousands of swords?"
In the dream, Zhao Fan immediately cut off a dream knife, and the knife used was mysterious, called "Hairing and Stars"!
Of course, it is not possible to get what you get outside the door without using it!
The concept of tying the stars with hair is like a pound of pounds, but the effect of using small to fight big is even better.
It is also the level of top quasi-emperor!
With one sword, it slashed softly on the blood-stained giant sword.
The huge blood-stained giant sword collapsed and turned into 100,000 sword hilts and countless broken swords, scattered in the ground and void of the sword ruins realm.
Wu Nianchen looked at this scene and his eyes twitched, "A sword light as soft as hair, with one knife, I broke my 100,000 swords to kill me?"
At this moment, he finally experienced the difficulty of the white robe figure in his own heart, and said in shock: "The mysterious sword intent of the top quasi-emperor level is to me, it is a balance of power, but his sword contains it. There are things that are not as secret as this, and he has not even used the mystery of the origin!"
The strongest means and the secrets in this are not able to gain any advantage in the Sword Ruins Realm!
In an instant, Zhao Fan's sword light descended on Wu Nianchen's illusory body.
The "Yi Shi Tian" sword with the Thunder Sword is mysterious.
Wu Nianchen was stabbed and two pieces, and a moment later, his illusory body manifested again.
The points of Zhao Fan and Wu Nianchen on the inheritance list have not changed at all.
Many monks who were paying attention to this battle were so quiet that they could not contain the visual series of stimulation and burst into an uproar!
"here we go again!"
"What kind of fake method is this?"
"Why did that small battlefield turn into a ruin with a sword as its theme?"
"Damn it, such a big sword? Moreover, Zhao Fan's light knife actually broke through directly? Wu Nianchen could be a parallel person, the kind of thunder and raindrops are loud."
"Square goods? Otherwise, you can try it? In the final analysis, Zhao Fan is too powerful and exceeds the standard! Although Wu Nianchen is also powerful, he is still one level short of the illusory world!"
...
Hot discussion.
However, the Demon Sword Azuo has not even raised his eyelids until now when Zhao Fan and Wu Nianchen are fighting.
In his opinion, Zhao Fan is on the same level as himself and Yuhou, so there will be no surprises in the end, and there is no need to read it at all. If Zhao Fan loses, there is no need to read it. I can only say that Overestimated the figure in white robe.
...
In a small battlefield covered by the sword ruins world.
Zhao Fan looked at Wu Nianchen and said with a headache: "Your fake body method should also have a limit on the number of times, right? Every time you die, it will consume the real body."
"Good guess."
Wu Nianchen nodded without denying it. He said proudly: "But you want to kill my true body. Unless you are like the Demon Sword Azuo, you will be exhausted by me. Although the way to win this way is not convincing, if you can win a point, you must not miss it. There are special rewards for the top ten, but who knows if there are differences in different rankings?"