The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 285 Triple waves of blue sea!
The golden armor of the chain is a treasure armor stronger than the black iron armor of the flying fish.

Back then, Sacred Aunt Baiyun was holding a green copper sword, and now she was able to poke a hole in it.

So it can be seen from this that the firmness of this treasure armor.

Of course, the weight of such an armor with astonishing defensive power is also astonishing. If Ye Xiuwen hadn't practiced boy kung fu, he probably wouldn't have enough strength to wear this armor.

The defensive power of the treasure armor, let alone an ordinary blood knife, even a sharp blade made of tungsten steel, is hard to hurt.

Therefore, the death of that Xueyuezhai disciple was really unjust. He and Ye Xiuwen traded injuries for injuries, and the only way to die was to die.

And Ye Xiuwen's sword really shocked all the Xueyuezhai disciples, they were even dumbfounded on the spot.

Their aura was exhausted, but Ye Xiuwen's aura was in full swing.

Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly, and then disappeared, and the moment he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of three disciples of Blood Moon Zhai Yuanqi.

Although the three of them were still in shock, their martial arts were not weak after all. The three of them drew their knives at the same time and slashed at Ye Xiuwen together.Xindao: Even if this knife can't kill the boy in front of him, it can repel him.

But I didn't want to, at this moment, I saw a flash of green light, and the three blood knives were cut off in response.

The knife broke, and the three Xueyuezhai disciples paled in shock, their necks felt cold, and then they saw their heads leave their bodies and fly high.

"Bronze?"

Only at this moment did someone recognize the sharp weapon Ye Xiuwen was holding, which turned out to be the Jade Bronze Sword.

The jade copper sword is so amazing, its sharpness is even sharper than tungsten steel.

Someone once said frankly that a sword is as good as copper!
Why do you say that?Because of this green copper sword, even warriors in the Sea of ​​Qi couldn't stop it.

So this is really a peerless sword.As long as no martial artist in the spirit realm is born, then this sword alone is enough to rule the rivers and lakes.

Of course, this also depends on you being able to win it.

If you were someone else, you would not be able to use it if it was lower than the seventh level of vitality.

Even if you can pick it up, it is useless, because the way to use a sword lies in the sword technique, and a sword can be regarded as a manifestation of strength, but it is not all.

Just imagine, even if you are a peak martial artist in the late stage of blood coagulation, you can afford this green copper sword.

But when you pick it up, you have already stumbled, so what can you do?

Therefore, with a sharp blade in hand, he is naturally invincible in the world.But you have to be able to use it.

And what about Ye Xiuwen?He possessed Shaolin Boy Kungfu, so he was able to pick up this sword. One sword not only cut off three sharp blades, but also took off three heads.

But at this time, it's too late to say it, but it's too fast.Ye Xiuwen didn't stay for a moment after the murder, just like a golden light and shadow, shuttled among the disciples of Xueyue Zhai, screaming again and again wherever he passed.

All Xueyuezhai disciples are not Ye Xiuwen's all-in-one enemies. They only need one sword, and the sword in their hands, as well as their bodies, can be divided into two.

They were harvested one by one by Ye Xiuwen's sword like crops waiting to be harvested.

When He Shuo saw this, he was already stunned.

"I'd better go find my master quickly."

Thinking of this, He Shuo dared not stay here with his sword, as soon as his feet were oiled, he was about to run away.

But he didn't want to, as soon as he moved, a beautiful figure stood in front of him, it was the expressionless Yue'er.

Yue'er stood with the saber in his hand, neither spoke nor moved, just blocked He Shuo's sword.

"Get up, or I'll kill you!" He Shuo threatened with a sword.

"Xiuwen said that everyone who comes here today will die," Yue'er said lightly, her eyes still blank.

That kind of emptiness is like looking at a dead person.

"I think you are courting death,"

He Shuo was furious with his sword. He held the sword in one hand while pressing the other hand on the blade.

The vitality was slowly injected by him, and the sword turned a color like fresh blood.

"Your swordsmanship is really powerful, but unfortunately, you are not Xiuwen's opponent."

Yue'er spoke again, and took two steps back, as if afraid of splashing her own blood.

At the same time, He Shuo's sword also sensed that there was a bad wind behind him.

"Idiot, do you think it's great to have a green copper sword? 'Three Waves of the Blue Sea',"

He Shuo yelled with a sword, and after injecting vitality into the long sword in his hand, he turned around and slashed fiercely.

When the sword slashed, a bloody wave was released from the blade, as if it had formed the impact of water.

No, that was a huge bloody wave.

When a big wave came, it would be three meters high, as if it wanted to swallow Ye Xiuwen who came from the sky.

When Ye Xiuwen saw it, he was quite amazed. He didn't expect that He Shuo's sword was so powerful that he could use such a move at the mere sixth level of vitality.

Vitality transforms into form, but only warriors with vitality at the seventh level or above can display it.

But this "He Shuo Yijian" only has six levels of vitality!
"Longyuan!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted, "Longyuan" of the six sword drawing styles was used by him.

The man is like a dragon, traverses the sky, rotates 720 degrees, cuts ninety-nine and eighty-one knives in an instant, and smashes the waves.

But at the same time, Ye Xiuwen had just broken through a wave of blood, and the second wave had already hit.

"go to hell!"

He Shuo slammed his sword, and the tide became even more majestic, rising to more than five meters.

Ye Xiuwen's castration was exhausted, his feet fell to the ground, he thrust his long sword into the ground, put his index and middle fingers together, and slowly stretched from his chest to the sides.

Therefore, vitality gathered on Ye Xiuwen's hands.

"drink!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted loudly, pushing his hands forward in vain, and a wind dragon swept out directly.

This is the Fengmo Kungfu, and Ye Xiuwen has already practiced the Fengmo Kungfu to the point of the second transformation.

Therefore, it can be seen that this Fengmo skill is not comparable to ordinary martial arts, and it is definitely comparable to the sword technique of He Shuo's sword.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiuwen's vitality transformed into form, and collided fiercely with the opponent's turbulent waves. In an instant, it was like a mountain collapsing, making a rumbling, rumbling sound.

"Three waves of blue waves, the third wave,."

The second wave of blood was also shattered by Ye Xiuwen, and He Shuo roared again with his sword, splitting the third wave.

This third wave is more torrential than any previous wave.

If the previous wave of blood was just an ordinary wave, then the current wave of blood would be called a violent wave.

This wave hit like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

The corners of He Shuo Yijian's mouth were oozing blood, the muscles all over his body bulged, and blue veins crawled all over his body like earthworms.

Moreover, the skin of the body has been cracked in some places, oozing blood, which is very frightening.

Obviously, this blow was not something he could use at will. It was a desperate move. After this move, either Ye Xiuwen would die or he would die!
(End of this chapter)