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Chapter 30 Reverse Storm Fencing

Sword cultivators from the Yu clan are the best at fighting enemies across levels.

This is the consensus of the Bahuang cultivation world, and it is also the invincible reliance of the Yu clan to dominate the world.

Even though the monks who refining the void and combining the Tao have been able to activate the laws of heaven and earth, and their realm and power far exceed those of those who refine the gods and return to the void, the return-to-empty sword cultivators of the Yu clan can still rely on the natural advantage of the human-sword fusion to break the law with their swords.

Use points to break the face, use skills to break the way, and fight with the monks of Hedao.

But at this moment, Xiao Yehe didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Standing staggeringly in the air waves of the furious sea, his whole body was in severe pain, his veins were bursting out, and it was very difficult to even breathe. Countless heavy waves roared in front and behind, sweeping in like thousands of roaring and rushing waves.

The beasts wanted to smash him into a pulp.

If the long sword and Xiao Yehe were not one body, I might not even be able to hold the sword firmly.

The opponent is at the peak of Hedao's combat power!

Although he was able to fight enemies across levels, he still had no chance against the peak of Hedao, the most powerful monk in Bahuang.

Xiao Yehe was shocked and confused. In the world today, only the top ten famous masters in the world are at the top of Hedao. Among them, Pei Changhuan of the Demon Sect, Kong Mingzi of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, and Sanxiu Yan Chonglang are all from the human race.

Although Dakun Guoshi and Dachu Daomen's Five Pecks of Rice leader Yinyuan are not human, they still belong to the human camp. Could it be that one of them came all the way to ambush him?

Or maybe the Horcrux Yimeng Huangliangzhen, who is in charge of Jiankang, has taken action?

I was just secretly investigating the true whereabouts of Wang Ziqiao and Zhi Shou, so I provoked such a top expert to take action?

There must be some inside information worth digging into.

In a desperate situation, with his life in danger, Xiao Yehe's thoughts did not become confused, but became more and more sober: Xiao Hua must have rebelled! I am afraid that the Yu clan's intelligence network in Dajin has been fully infiltrated by the human race, and the news of Tianhuang is reported every year

Mostly mixed with water.

What is the human race trying to do? As He Shiye's confidant, Xiao Yehe is very aware of the Prime Minister's fear of the human race. If it weren't for the constant internal conflicts of the Yu clan in recent years, and the Wu clan containing most of the energy of the Yu clan, He Shiye would

He has long planned to deal with the human race.

"Boom——" Like a thunderbolt from the blue, a huge wave of weather rushed in the sky, covering the area several feet above the Xiaoye River. The surging power pressed down on the entire space inch by inch before it even got close.

Collapse down.

Xiao Yehe's forehead buzzed, his blood vessels swelled as if they were exploding, his forehead and temples jumped wildly, and he had no time to be distracted.

He circulated the sword energy all over his body, and the pitch-black long sword shot out thousands of dazzling rays of light, which overlapped and overlapped, covering his figure.

There was a loud "boom", huge waves crashed down, and countless messy cyclones shot out in all directions, exploding in a chain, making dense sonic boom sounds.

Xiao Yehe's figure disappeared.

What was left in place was a long black sword with shining rainbow light, but the shape of the sword body changed drastically. The hilt turned into Xiao Yehe's head, and the torso turned into a rainbow-like sword light, which expanded and contracted, changing reality and reality.

It is the unique skill of the Yu clan - the fusion of human and sword!

The tip of the sword hangs on the ground, swaying unsteadily. In the turbulent currents of the waves, it is like a soft and ethereal feather fluttering around, cleverly dissipating the violent impact. Even if it is hit head-on by the air wave, the sharp sword blade is still

Cutting it open avoids most of the force.

However, the stormy waves kept coming, one wave higher than the other, one wave after another, and they converged into majestic peaks and mountains, rushing one after another with an unstoppable force, beating Xiao Yehe's sword body "

There was a creaking sound, and the sharp blade cracked tiny and hard-to-discern cracks.

Blood splashed out from the cracks in the sword body, and was stirred up into a blood mist by the air waves on the spot. The surface of Xiao Ye's river was like gold paper, and his long hair was messy and scattered. He knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to withstand the opponent's endless power impact, until

The sword body shattered.

Only by breaking through the opponent's blockade of heaven and earth can there be a chance of escape.

"Peng——" Countless sword energy spurted out fiercely, and a pair of dark and wide wings suddenly bloomed from the back of the sword body, which was dozens of feet long, like a deep and dark night curtain, covering the mid-air, and the tips of each feather were sharpened.

The light is sharp, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

The dark wings rolled up in an uproar, wrapped around the Xiaoye River, and rushed upstream against the overwhelming air waves, rushing towards the source of the turbulent waves!

Each feather was as straight as a thorn, vibrating the sword energy, making a sonorous sound of metal and stone. The broad wings rubbed against the heavy air waves at high speed, and began a head-on collision, just like a lone boat breaking through against the tide, cutting through the wind and waves.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding--" From time to time, feathers were broken, fell off, and shattered. As the air waves ahead became more and more violent, more and more feathers were broken.

Although the wings moved and turned in the air again and again, advancing and retreating, fast and slow, constantly changing angles, trying their best to pass through the gaps between countless huge waves, they were still knocked crooked by the aftermath, almost falling down.

.

Xiao Yehe couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart. The further he pushed forward, the more powerful his opponent became. He was more like approaching a terrifying whirlpool in the deep sea. Once he really touched it, he would be sucked into it and crushed to pieces.

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But he didn't hesitate at all, because this was his only chance.

Facing the wild and violent aura whirlpool, Xiao Yehe roared loudly, his wings suddenly closed, and the entire sword body turned into a black streak, rushing in like a startling rainbow!

"boom!"

The air waves rolled, like a rolling avalanche collapsing down, the space shook violently, and where the light was refracted, a tall figure standing in the street with the moon in white clothes fluttering appeared.

Xiao Yehe stumbled to the ground, holding the long sword in his hand. He was knocked out of the state of the sword that merged with the human sword. Blood kept flowing from his mouth and nose. The wings on both sides hung softly, almost broken, and the dense feathers became

It's sparse and most of it has fallen off.

"As expected of a sword cultivator from the Yu Clan." Gao Qingyue cast her eyes on Xiao Yehe. The opponent made a desperate move in a desperate situation and resolutely rushed towards the most violent core of the whole aura. This courage, vision and the Yu Clan's exquisite sword skills

All are amazing.

If he had been an ordinary god-refining and void-returning monk, he would have been crushed to pieces by him.

"Gao Qingyue?" Xiao Yehe stared at the other party in disbelief. How could it be Gao Qingyue, the general of the Jin Kingdom? This person is not even ranked among the top ten masters in the world, but he is at the pinnacle of Hedao?

His heart suddenly sank. There were actually six peerless experts at the pinnacle of Hedao in the human race camp. So in the four kingdoms of Yunhuang, within the Taoist, Demonic, and Buddhist sects, how many monks like Gao Qingyue were quietly hiding?

My own cultivation?

This is an evil plot!

"Special envoy Xiao traveled thousands of miles to Jiankang, and now his bones are buried under this famous city through the ages, and his famous sword is buried in a famous place. It can be regarded as a legend in the world." Gao Qingyue took a step calmly, crossing several feet in an instant, approaching Xiao Ye.

In front of the river, the huge and tyrannical momentum of Hedao peak rose up, and the roaring waves came again, majestic and overwhelming, filling the sky and the earth.

"General, wait a minute!" Xiao Yehe quickly dodged his sword backwards and shouted loudly, "What the human race can give you, my Yu clan will give you ten times! A hundred times! A thousand times!"


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