The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1217 Crisis, Death

Chapter 1217 Crisis, Death

In the battlefield, Demon Sword stands tall with a green steel sword in his hand, his loose long hair is parted due to the strong wind, revealing his face engraved with sword aura, his expression is full of surprise,

"It's such a heavenly knife, it has never existed since ancient times, it has the support to break through the three barriers, and it also has such a powerful and incomparable foundation, there are only three or two people in the world who can rival you.

In the pure way of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship I used just now has exhausted my own cultivation. After that, I will no longer be limited to righteousness and evil, and I will discuss it with you with my self-created magic sword art high and low. "

After speaking, the Demon Sword's temperament suddenly changed. Compared with Huihong's shining righteousness before, there was a thick and bloody aura, which made people feel nauseous.

Surging murderous intent not only surged out from Demon Sword's body, but also continuously spread and flowed from the green steel sword held by it. The murderous intent seemed to turn virtual into reality, rippling on the blade like water waves, even though it was In just a short moment, the entire mountain peak seemed to be enveloped by a layer of desolation and chill.

"The sword is the killing weapon, the murderous thing, the way of the sword is the way of killing, and the magic sword follows the way of killing and demon swords. The power of its magic sword formula must be invincible to those who block it, and its destructive power is immeasurable."

Xiang Yang tapped his toe on a broken octagonal stone like a willow, watching the transformation of the magic sword, he admired in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The opponent's previous combat power was already enough to make him He takes it seriously.

"However, this is exactly what I wished for. The magic sword just now is indeed extremely powerful and has brought me amazing pressure, but that's all. It is still far from stimulating my transformation of true energy. I hope to use the magic sword technique He can really do what I want."

Xiang Yang has seen the sword intent of the Demon Sword Jue before, and it uses the magic intent as nourishment to drive the sword art. The stronger the magic intent, the higher the sword way, which corresponds to the principle that the height of the devil is one foot, and the height of the sword is one foot. At that time, with a blow from the air, although the swordsmanship was powerful, it lost its soul.

At this moment, the real body of the magic sword is here, and a little urging of the murderous intent has greatly surpassed the shock that the sword brought to Xiang Yang that day. It is conceivable that if this sword is really triggered, how powerful it will be. I'm afraid that the world will also lose its voice for it.

Xiang Yang had a feeling in his heart, but he didn't want the Demon Sword to push his murderous intent to the peak, so he took the time to fly towards the Demon Sword just when he felt enough pressure and would not get out of control.

With this pounce, Xiang Yang disappeared in the air in an instant, as if stepping on a space node to jump a wormhole and teleport to the Demon Sword's body.

Immediately afterwards, the right hand was palmed together as a knife, and the wrist holding the sword towards the magic sword was ruthless. A stern sword energy broke out from the body, and the radiant light was condensed like gold, cutting mountains and seas without difficulty.

However, the magic sword didn't take it seriously. The moment Xiang Yang suddenly attacked, his body turned into flying smoke and disappeared in place. Then, thousands of sword nets intertwined with sword energy covered Xiang Yang.

Like silk sword air, flying all over the sky, sweeping towards, tightly connected, like an open fishing net, a ravine waiting for fish, as if the magic sword had already expected Xiang Yang's attack, and arranged it in advance.

Xiang Yang could even perceive with his primordial spirit that every trace of sword energy was matched with the spiritual power of a magic sword, cutting the stellar energy and shattering the physical body, which was the killer move for those who had cultivated the physical stellar energy to a strong level.

Xiang Yang really didn't expect this move, and with the magic sword, he couldn't take it lightly, so the vigorous zhenqi in his dantian exploded from his body in an instant like a pump, and with his meridian endurance, he felt a dull pain .

Outside the body surface, Dao Dao Qi burst out from the pores of the whole body, circling and flying, as light as a feather, and went against the sky full of sword nets, making Xiang Yang look like a peacock with its tail open, and it was magnificent. spectacle.

When the sword qi met the knife qi that exploded from Xiang Yang, it melted like smoke and snow, and quickly became invisible. However, the trick hidden behind the sword net was that the magic sword held a green steel sword to break through the limitation of time and space, and stab Xiang Yang. A sword between the eyebrows.

This sword is so dim in Xiang Yang's eyes, or in the soul's perception, like a darkness that never sees light, firmly traps and swallows people, and contains great terror.

Indistinctly, there was a blood rain falling from the sky, and the bean-heavy raindrops dripped and flowed along the slope of the mountain, corroding traces like smoke and fire, and falling on people, it was even able to cut people into bones.

This is the murderous aura of the Demon Sword is too strong, the sword aura is too strong, triggering this change in the celestial phenomena, a blood rain formed by the condensed blood energy between the heaven and the earth.

Xiang Yang only felt a stabbing pain between his brows, before the sword arrived, the intent went first, its strong magic sword art and sword intent even aroused Xiang Yang's unparalleled sword god to react, ready to move, like a provocative king, Vow to pay back.

Not only that, in the face of this sword, Xiang Yang had a rare feeling of fear and fear, and his bright eyes seemed to have lost their color, and his lips moved, but he couldn't do anything.

At this critical juncture of life and death, victory and defeat, the demons that had been suppressed by Xiang Yang broke out at this time, and it happened so suddenly that people couldn't guard against it, and it was almost inevitable that Xiang Yang would die.

This is the catastrophe of Xiang Yang's Three Passes. When the catastrophe comes, the outsider catastrophe and the inner demon catastrophe will exert their strength at the same time. Ordinary warriors, even Tian Xingzi and Dharma Tongguang, will surely die in the face of such a crisis.

And just when Xiang Yang fell into a critical situation of life and death, the heart demon who had been hiding in the dark finally caught a glimpse of the fighter he had been looking for. With a movement of his mind, a solid spiritual force shot towards Xiang Yang like an arrow. He shot it away, and at the end of the arrow, there seemed to be an invisible thin thread, which closely connected the inner demon with the arrow turned into spiritual power.

This spiritual arrow is made by the heart demon for many years. The magic light on it is disillusioned, and there are [-] heart demon mantras attached to it. Seduce the heart demon to breed, and in serious cases, go straight to the devil, and lose all skill.

It's even worse, this is the situation Xiang Yang is facing at this time.

However, after all, there is still Xiang Yang in this world, a powerful man who will be unprecedented and will never be seen again. He deliberately guides and facilitates the crisis and death. Pressure breakout.

Between life and death there is great terror, but also great opportunity.

Supporting war with war, this is the keynote he set long ago, and at this moment, it seems that he has finally reaped the fruits.

At the juncture of life and death, the space around Xiang Yang paused, time flowed backwards, and the wordless book that had turned into a vast scroll suddenly glowed in his mind.

A series of mysterious and mysterious runes flew out from the heavenly book, and they were connected in Xiang Yang's body one after another. The major acupoints, meridians, dantian, every inch of flesh and blood, and every centimeter of bone were not spared.

(End of this chapter)

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