Four thousand two hundred and eighty second chapter fierce sword slaughter
Shan Ershui's sword was broken, and an old man who was as fat as a ball appeared in front of him. He was shocked and his face changed drastically.
Although the figure of the old man in front of him is a bit exaggerated, the sword intent surging around him is extremely terrifying. He will not let go, making him look like a lion that is ready to attack. Once he takes action, he can tear everything apart.
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Shan Ershui is the second among the three fierce swordsmen of Shen Jian. Although he is not a peak swordsman, his perception of the sword's intention is still very strong.
At that moment, he sensed two words from the fat old man's sword intent: oppression!
This kind of oppression has actually made him, a swordsman at the level of a counter-sage swordsman, unable to get through.
With his realm and strength, even a swordsman at the pinnacle of Swordsmanship and the Reversing Saint would not be able to exert such a strong sense of oppression on him. This
Who is this old man? Nie
Tian looked at the fat old man, and his tense heart suddenly relaxed, because the latter was Yin Fengwuself.
Yin Feng Wuwo is the pinnacle of the sword world. Now that he has taken action, Ruoyu Qianye will naturally be fine.
Everyone's expressions changed as they looked at Yin Feng Wuwo.
They are all extremely talented swordsmen. Even though Yin Feng Wuwo deliberately restrained his sword power, they also felt how terrifying the latter was. "
Shen Jian is one of the three villains, right?" Yin Feng Wuwo raised his head slightly, looked at Shan Ershui, and said with a smile: "You are a swordsman after all, a senior in the sword world, but in front of so many people, you are facing this person.
It seems a little inappropriate for a little girl to take action."
"Old sir, this woman killed my third brother. As the second brother, of course I must take revenge. This is a private matter between this junior and this witch. I ask you to be respectful and not interfere too much." Shan Ershui's expression calmed down and his tone was calm.
There was respect in it. He
I'm not a fool, of course I know that Yin Feng Wuwo is not someone to be trifled with.
"I'm sorry, I have nothing better to do than to meddle in other people's business." Yin Fengwuwo chuckled and said, "In my opinion, this matter should end here."
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Shan Ershui frowned, obviously suppressing his anger.
Shen Jian, the three villains, were all respectable people, how could they die in vain?
"Your third brother is not a good guy at first glance. This little girl killed him, and he brought it upon himself. If you don't want to die, just leave here quickly." Yin Fengwu said coldly, not wanting to waste any more time.
When Shan Ershui heard that the other party was trying to drive him away, his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "Senior, this is not your place, why do you drive me away?"
"I'm sorry, this is really my place!" Yin Fengwuwo smiled again, took a step forward, and immediately a sword intent roared out.
In an instant, before Shan Ershui could react at all, a flash of blood splashed in front of his eyes, and one of his arms was broken off.
His figure immediately retreated, almost losing his balance.
At this moment, a powerful force appeared and stabilized him from behind.
"Brother!" Shan Ershui turned around suddenly, and there was a familiar face behind him, which made him feel happy. He
The person behind him is none other than his eldest brother, Leng Chenxiang, the leader of the three evils of Shen Jian, who is also known as the Sword Slayer. "
Leng Chenxiang!" Leng Chenxiang's sudden appearance made everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their eyes, and many people screamed in surprise.
Leng Chenxiang's face was solemn, and her eyes were like sharp knives staring at Yin Feng Wuwo, but she was not afraid at all.
"What a strong murderous aura!" Nie Tian looked at Leng Chenxiang and immediately felt the bloody murderous aura surging around the latter, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He has seen many powerful swordsmen, but he has never seen one with such murderous intent.
Leng Chenxiang just stood there, and the murderous aura outside her body gave people a suffocating and intimidating feeling.
Sword butcher, sword butcher! Cold
The number of human lives stained by Chen Xiang's hands is countless. His murderous intent was nourished by these human lives. This
This murderous sword intent makes him far more powerful than swordsmen of the same level."
Here comes a big guy." Yin Fengwuwo looked at Leng Chenxiang and smiled lightly, but his eyes were a little strange, as if he had discovered something."
Old man, stop meddling in other people's business!" Leng Chenxiang said seriously, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
Even when faced with Yin Feng's selflessness, he was not afraid at all."
What if I insist on taking care of it?" Yin Fengwuwo smiled again, his expression becoming even weirder.
"Death!" Leng Chenxiang was silent for a few seconds, then spoke in a low voice, and then the figure moved directly, like an arrow from the string, gathering powerful killing intent, and suddenly came out, attacking Yin Feng Wuwo. He
He was very smart and knew that he was no match for Yin Feng Wuwo, so he immediately took action to gain the upper hand and wanted to kill the latter by surprise.
In an instant, a terrible murderous aura spread, and everyone felt that an invisible hand was pinching their necks at this moment. This
That's the scary thing about Leng Chenxiang. The instantaneous explosion of sword intent and murderous intent are perfectly combined to form an extremely strong suppressive force. Even those who are stronger than him may be killed in an instant.
But it's a pity that Yin Feng Wu Wo is too strong, far beyond his reach. Just
When Leng Chenxiang was about to approach Yin Feng Wuwo, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from the void, which immediately made him stagnant, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Immediately, a more terrifying force appeared, imprisoning him instantly, and then directly oppressed him, as if to squeeze him to death.
"How, how could it be..." Leng Chenxiang struggled to speak, struggling to resist, but the force was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't resist it at all. He
I never expected that Yin Feng Wuwo would be so terrifying that he could directly crush him with the pure power of his sword!"
This..." Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. They all took a breath and were speechless.
Leng Chenxiang is a swordsman who is close to the peak of Nisheng in swordsmanship. He has no power to fight back in front of Yin Feng Wuwo. How strong is the latter? But
It was Yin Feng Wuwo who did not directly kill Leng Chenxiang at this time, but controlled his sword intent extremely subtly, making the latter unable to survive or die. "
Old man, if you dare, kill me!" Leng Chenxiang was so fierce that he roared violently. Qi and blood surged in his body, causing several bloody mouths to appear on his body. Nie
Tian frowned, wondering what Yin Feng Wuwo was doing. The latter was not the kind of person who enjoyed torturing people.
"Who taught you your sword intent?" Yin Fengwuwo's face darkened and he spoke solemnly. "
Sword intent?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Leng Chenxiang's sword intent was somewhat similar to Yin Feng Wuwo's Seven Injury Sword Intent.
Could it be that Leng Chenxiang and Yin Feng Wuwo have some connection?
"I... Bah!" Leng Chenxiang's face was twisted and twisted, and she actually refused to say anything.
"Looking for death!" Yin Feng Wuwo's pupils sank, a murderous intention emerged, and the sword intent around him suddenly changed slightly. "
Teacher, long time no see." But at this moment, a deep voice came from the void, and then a solemn figure fell down, like thunder breaking through the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.