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It was a matter of course for the two of them to fight directly, but Su Yue's decisiveness still surprised many people. "Are the early stages of foundation establishment so aggressive?" A mid-stage foundation-establishment monk swallowed, a little stunned. He has practiced for nearly a hundred years. Seeing the monks in the middle stage are all respectful, but seeing the monks in the late stage is like a mouse meeting a cat. They are in awe. No foundation-building monk has ever dared to face up to say that the monks in the late stage are old dogs, and they are the first to attack, "Little bastard, I will let you go today!" You know what the gap in cultivation is!" Zheng Tong's eyes flashed with violent killing intent, and he swung his sleeve robe suddenly, making a crackling sound, and saw a cold light flashing through the sleeve, and three cold stars shot out faintly, forming the finished characters.At the beginning of the cold light at three o'clock, there was no whereabouts, but after flying out, the whereabouts were revealed. It was three identical black long nails. A bunch of threads were engraved on the sharpest part of the spikes, and there was an eerie aura lingering around these threads. .No matter who saw these three long nails, they felt extremely uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake with a slight chill in their hearts, as if a catastrophe was imminent. "Little bastard, I want to kill you, but I won't let you die easily!" Zheng Tong said ferociously, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood mist. The speed was extremely fast, and it spread to the three black spikes in the blink of an eye, like As if something was waking up, the three black spikes suddenly emitted a black light, and there was a faint howling sound coming from the black light. "This treasure is called the Black Dog Nails. I got them from a secret place. It is impossible for you not to know that these three long nails are treasures of curses. They have strong curse power on them. They can be used once, but once Under this, people can be tortured to death... Wrong, not only torture, but also the soul will be scattered, and they will never be reborn!" The sword light like a sword touched it, and the two had a strong feeling as soon as they met Movement and stillness, the sword light seems to be corroded, the snow-white light recedes, and the black darkness engulfs it, and finally the sword light turns back upside down, as black as ink, and there is a gloomy aura lingering, ghosts crying and wolves howling, the sound hits the ears, making people palpitate . "The treasure of the curse? What the hell is this?" Su Yue's brows twitched, and his face did not reveal anything. He swung his long sword, and the light of the sword danced like a waterfall, like a snow lotus flower whose petals were suddenly blown away by the wind. It's all over the sky, but the flying petals are full of fierce sword intent.When Tu Ling's sword art was deployed, it flowed like clouds and flowing water, and the sword moves were watertight, extremely light, and turned into strands, dissolving the black sword light little by little. "His sword practice has reached such a level..." Ye Zifeng, who was watching, turned pale with shock. When Su Yue was fighting Zheng Shuang, he had only just glimpsed the way of sword, but now he feels like he has mastered it with ease. , as if suddenly from a child who just learned to walk into a jumping and jumping teenager.Su Yue didn't know what the cursed treasure was, but he was disgusted instinctively. With a solemn expression, he swung his sword again and again, and the sword light kept shooting out, spreading all over the place, densely overlapping to form a sword, wrapping the three black dog nails, It seems to be a one-shot. "I curse you to look haggard and turn gray every day!" At this moment, Zheng Tong suddenly spoke, his expression was serious, as if he had aged ten years, and he muttered. "I curse that your meridians will be cut off, and your cultivation level will be ruined!" smile.Zheng Tong was also a little scared, but the fire of vengeance in his eyes was burning more and more. At this moment, he not only wanted to kill Su Yue, but also wanted Su Yue to die and be tortured!As soon as he gritted his teeth, his hair suddenly turned white. "Using my ten years of life as a sacrifice, the black dog nails will curse Su Yue!" As the words fell, three black dog nails shot out immediately, and the ghost face screamed shrilly. The stacked swords are like thin paper, pierced by one of them, quite destructive. "Sword of Tu Ling!" Su Yue's heart was beating wildly. He must not let the black dog get close.The Sword Art of Tu Ling was created by Venerable Tu Ling when he was still building the ninth floor of the foundation. With the posture of the sky, the sword art he created killed the enemy at the Lingtai Realm as soon as he was born, so he named this sword art Tu Ling in high spirits. !Afterwards, he cultivated rapidly, and perfected the sword formula at the peak, reaching the top level.This sword formula is not like other sword formulas, which can make people feel frightened and moved with just a casual move. He prefers thunder in a silent place. There are no powerful and cumbersome moves, and he doesn't need much strength. What he needs is a kind of control , control of Feijian!There are three realms of this control, meticulous, perfect, and no trace to be found.In the first realm, the sword light can be used, and the sword light can be transformed into silk, such as being driven by a living thing, like a finger arm, and the second realm is that the sword light contains the perception of swordsmanship. , It's more like a kind of will, the direction of the mind, the sword light is invincible, and the third level is the highest level that Master Tu Ling has practiced.Su Yue is currently in the first state, and at the same time as the sword is being torn apart, hundreds of sword lights rise up and turn into tiny silk threads, entangled together, actually hooked in the void, In the end, a sheet densely composed of sword lights is formed.This is more dense than before, and the gaps are almost invisible. One, two, three... A total of 49 swords are covered and overlapped, turning into a wall, firmly in front of Su Yue. "What kind of sword technique are you practicing? How could this be possible!" Zheng Tong's pupils shrank suddenly at this scene, and he let out a sharp voice of disbelief. He had never seen or even heard such a sword technique in his life. From his point of view, this is no longer showing sword light, but almost Taoism.In fact, it wasn't so exaggerated, because he didn't understand sword repair, so he had this illusion when he suddenly saw such a sword.Naturally, Su Yue couldn't correct his thoughts. He looked at the wall with 49 overlapping swords with a serious expression. This was the highest strength he could use so far, and he didn't know whether he could resist the black dog nail.Fortunately, God favored. Although the Black Dog Nails were never moving forward, they were still blocked by the densely packed swords. They had some difficulty piercing through the first sword, and faced the second one in a blink of an eye. Since they were overlapping, the other Stronger toughness, pierced through 46 swords one after another, and finally began to lose strength. At the eighth of No.40, the grimace in the nail of the black dog reappeared, and let out a few unwilling howls, and was finally wrapped by the nine swords of No.40 , entangled. "Little bastard, give me back my baby!" Zheng Tong's eyes were about to burst, and he stepped forward to kill Su Yue. He slapped the storage bag, and a one-legged bronze figure four feet nine inches high appeared, with ancient simplicity engraved all over his body. Zheng Tong held the one-foot with one hand, and suddenly slammed it towards Suyue, and saw the one-legged bronze figure flickering in illusory form, forming a mountain shape, like a hundred-foot mountain, pressing across. "In Su's hands, it's mine, and there's no reason to return it to you!" Su Yue smiled coldly, and swiped the long sword again. The sword light was entangled in strands and strands, and it looked towards the one-legged bronze man from afar, as if he was going to kill him. its pulled down.