The horror of this sword was the only one he had ever seen in his life.
It is no exaggeration to say that, apart from being unable to activate the origin of the holy way, align with the Zen of Heaven and Earth, and release a world-shaking blow like a great saint, the sword intent contained in this sword, or its power, is infinitely close to greatness.
The saint attacks directly.
No matter the previous clone of Emperor Dongyuan, Master Qi Qing, or the Lord of Daxiang Star who was in the state of 'half-holy body' that Sun Ningcai killed, none of them can compare with it.
"What a terrifying power, and even the realm of swordsmanship has reached the point where man and sword become one, and he is not inferior to me at all."
Sun Ning's thoughts flashed in his mind, and when he had no time to think, he stepped out step by step into the void, his body following a wonderful trajectory in space, left and right, forward and back. With every step he took, that sharp and unrivaled force
The sword intent weakened a bit.
When Sun Ning took thirty-six steps in a row and was nine feet away from the original place, completing a small cycle of heaven and earth, Pei Ran's sword energy disappeared.
Wow!
In front of everyone's sight, this terrifying sword energy turned into a long dark light curtain. After sinking into the cliff, it cut out a bottomless hole that was more than three feet long and as smooth as a knife cutting through butter.
mirror.
The mountains in the Yinxian Gorge are so solid that they are almost abnormal, and even Sun Ning's unparalleled magic circle, which can only cause small-scale damage when it cuts off mountains and rivers with one strike, is almost like nothing under this sword.
"What a terrifying sword..."
When the onlookers saw this scene, Fang Zi's exclamation rose to another level. For a moment, he even forgot about the exclamation and outcry, and fell into silence.
What I saw this time cannot be described as beyond imagination.
Wonderful sights that were rare to see in ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years came one after another and appeared before his eyes one after another.
Even Hong Xiaochan, who admired and trusted Sun Ning to the extreme, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this terrifying sword: "Master Sun, be careful!"
The four girls, Shui Qinghua, Fei Xianzi, Zhu Lingxuan, and Yang Xiaoman, all looked nervous and concerned.
Sun Ning finally had time to observe.
What strikes the eye is a stout man with a dull expression, gloomy eyes, and the expression on his face still does not fluctuate at all. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes. The bloody scimitar in his hand has turned into a dark sword at some point, not wide nor wide.
Narrow, neither long nor short, it looks ordinary in the extreme.
But this sword was releasing a fierce and extremely terrifying sword intent that Sun Ning had never seen on anyone before!
Surprisingly, it was the strong man who had been following Hongyun Shaosi without saying a word before.
"Who is that person? How can he be more powerful than Li Xiaoyao?"
Some half-saints exclaimed in surprise.
Behind the strong man, Hongyun Shaosi showed a trace of regret in his eyes, and sighed charmingly: "What a pity, what a pity! This sword failed to kill you."
In her original plan, as long as Li Xiaoyao couldn't kill Sun Ning, but as long as he was consumed to a certain extent, she would definitely be able to capture him if she took action again.
From the beginning to the end, Li Xiaoyao was just a tool for her to use.
It's a pity that this idea went bankrupt with Li Xiaoyao's escape.
After some hesitation, Hongyun Shaosi was finally afraid of not being able to complete the Qin Tian Order and activated his secret weapon.
Sun Ning also frowned slightly and opened his piercing eyes calmly. The basic information about this strong man seemed to pour into his mind.
Character: Mu Shui Xuan Jin Zhi
Level:LV115
Combat strength: yellow level 11
"Mu Shui Xuan Jin Corpse?"
Sun Ning muttered to himself in surprise. This term seemed familiar to him, but he didn't know what it specifically meant.
"What! It's actually the corpse of Mu Shui Xuan Jin!"
Under the cyan light curtain, a Half-Saint exclaimed, his face changed drastically, and his eyes showed a ghostly look: "Is that rumor true?"
"If it were Mu Shui Xuan Jin's corpse, it would be terrible!"
Another veteran half-saint took over, his words full of horror.
Over the past millennium, five great saints have mysteriously disappeared in the entire Sirius plane. They are the Lingzhi Sword Saint of the Great Golden World, the Chunhui Sword Saint, the Mingguang Sword Saint of the Dayong World, the Kunqiu Sword Saint of the Dahua World, and the Dayun Sword Saint.
The world's Nandu Swordsman.
The five missing saints all have one thing in common. They entered the Tao with swords and cultivated the Holy Tao with their unparalleled sword skills.
Moreover, the mysterious disappearance of the sword master has been going on for a long time.
The public theory is that these sword masters have entered a sacred realm of swordsmanship left by ancient immortals, studied the swordsmanship of immortals, and are unable to extricate themselves and never show up again.
However, there are rumors that the sword masters were actually captured by Qin Tianjian and used a very vicious 'corpse refining' technique to refine them into Mu Shui Xuan Jin corpses.
It is said that this corpse refining technique involves boiling extremely rare ten thousand-year-old iron wood into a soup, and then activating a secret method to drive the hot wood juice into the body of the sword master. He does it every day. After about three years, it becomes
Mu Shui Xuan Jin Corpse. The Sword Master's physical body will become stronger than Tianwai Xuan Jin and more flexible than ten thousand years of iron wood. Even a great saint will be extremely difficult to shake.
However, the smelting process of Mu Shui Xuan Jin Corpse is extremely painful and even more unbearable than the most brutal punishment in the world.
Just imagine how cruel and insidious this method is to transform a living person into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, just like smelting a magic weapon.
After Mu Shui Xuan Jin Corpse was refined into Chen Gong, the once great Sword Master was unable to fit in with the Zen Machine of Heaven and Earth. Not only did his terrifying power still remain, but his supreme swordsmanship was still sharp, and his defense was extremely abnormal, making him almost immortal.
It is a very terrifying fighting machine.
The most important thing is that they no longer have their own thoughts and completely obey their master's orders. There is no more reliable way to control the saint.
However, the holy realm is supreme, and any great saint has reached the top of the secular world. If he ends up like this, it is not against human ethics, but against the harmony of heaven.
As the center that governs such a large plane, Qin Tianjian is loved and trusted by many people.
But if such a thing were to spread, it would definitely be a serious blow to its prestige.
This is a price that even Qin Tianjian is not willing to bear.
Hongyun Shaosi glanced at the Semi-Saints coldly, with a sinister look on his charming face, and said slowly: "You have even seen through the Mu Shui Xuan Gold Corpse. You are really well-informed. Then today
Everyone here should stay with Sun Ning on the Huangquan Road."
The secret of Mushui Xuanjin Corpse cannot be leaked under any circumstances.
So the one next to her deliberately held a knife in her hand as a disguise.
Hongyun Shaosi has decided to kill people and silence them.
Although she knew that Mu Shui Xuan Jin Zhi was very powerful, she did not expect that he would be so powerful. Especially that sword just now, she asked herself that she would never be able to take it under normal circumstances, and she was already very confident at this time.
increase.
As he spoke, he regained his aloof and arrogant tone.
"Sun Ning, let's see how you can escape from my grasp today."
Hongyun Shaosi chuckled. A blood-colored elixir the size of a dragon's eye suddenly appeared in her jade fingers, which were like peeling onions. She slowly put them on her bright red lips covered with thick lip gloss. (To be continued.)