Invincible, I pass through the heavens

Chapter 262 Chapter 262: Six Thousand Miles
This sword didn't have any flamboyance, it just attacked Wang Dian's throat at extreme speed, it seemed a bit slow, that was because of the visual contrast after the speed reached the limit.

In fact, that seemingly slow figure was just an afterimage. The real Ximen Fuxue had already passed Wang Dian at a speed of 3000 meters per second, but it was a pity that he was still dodged by Wang Dian.

This is such a fast sword!
It's really unimaginable!
How can a person reach a speed of 3000 meters per second?

As soon as a normal person sees the afterimage of Ximen Chuuxue, he may have already been hit by the sword, and even after he was hit by the sword, you may not be aware that you have been hit by the sword the first time.

It's that fast!

After all, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was fast enough before, so fast that after many people were killed, he could still look down at the blood he sprayed out.

fast!
too fast!
Almost unimaginable!

However, this speed refers to ordinary people. With Wang Dian's physical fitness, even without using any rules, his eyes can adapt to this speed in an instant.

So this sword king point is still out of the way without exception!
Just like ordinary people want to know that the bullet will hit the left, and jump to the back before the opponent shoots, then no matter how fast the bullet is, it is useless, and you can dodge the bullet in advance.

Of course, if it's face to face, then forget it, and pretend I didn't say it, because within five steps, the gun is sure and fast!

Holding the sword, Ximen Chuuxue looked at Wang Dian with a horrified expression, he dodged it, dodged his slaying sword, and he did so lightly.

Ximen Fuxue was hit hard!
Whenever Wang Dian seems to be struggling a little bit, he will think about it, but such an understatement really makes him feel chilling.

He couldn't help but think of those martial arts people who were once horrified by his sword skills, and many of them were deeply shocked by him.

But I never thought that such a day would come to me!
Sure enough, there are mountains and mountains high!

It's as if you pretended to be aggressive with others, and took out 100 million in one breath, and they backhandedly took out [-] million, which made you extremely desperate, but at this time, there was someone who just casually sprinkled [-] billion everywhere.

What a hero and a hero!
Ximen Chuixue let go of the sword in his hand, and let the sword penetrate into the soil. His whole body exuded a sense of decadence, and he no longer had the feeling of loneliness in the past.

At this moment, he seems to have gone to something!
It seems to have caught something again!
It seems to have seen something!
It seems to be more determined!
Wang Dian looked at Ximen Chuuxue: "Brother!"

"Are you ok!"

"Do you want me to help you delete this unpleasant memory?"

"kindness?"

"and many more!"

"Is this fucking enlightened?"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly opened his eyes, grasped his hand, and the sword stuck on the ground flew directly into his hand. The feeling of being too cold at a high place disappeared from his body, and was replaced by a chilling feeling. Natural feeling.

It was as if he had merged into the world, every flower, tree and grass in the whole world was him, but it was not him, he was still him, but he was no longer completely him.

This state is very mysterious!

It made Wang Dian unconsciously think of the No. [-] Wang Xianzhi in "Fighting Knife in the Snow"!
Is this guy going to master the power of heaven and earth?
Is this a big leap?
Ximen Chuuxue: "More advice from seniors."

"The junior has a sword."

"Please enlighten me."

"Man!"

"sky!"

"fly!"

"flower!"

"Snow!"

This sword is very ordinary, just a wave at Wang Dian, so ordinary that anyone can do it, but this sword is also not simple, because it arouses the power of heaven and earth!

In an instant, the wind and snow appeared out of thin air, rushing from behind Ximen Chuuxue, and in an instant, Ximen Chuuxue disappeared into the heavy snow.

And this heavy snow all over the sky is very strange, every snowflake in the snow is clearly visible, like a piece of sharp blade, reflecting a touch of cold light!

wrong!

It's Jianguang!
As a flash of sword light reflected from the snowflakes, a laser-like white light cut towards Wang Dian, Wang Dian dodged sideways, and dozens of white lights cut towards Wang Dian in the next second.

And in the snowstorm, countless white lights reflected in the snowflakes, and the next moment, the countless white lights cut towards Wang Dian like a net.

Such density!
But it is impossible for any individual to dodge!

You say this is a sword move?

I rely on!

This is obviously a spell!

This is no longer swordsmanship, but "swordsmanship". Enter the Tao with the sword, control the law with the Tao, and arouse the power of heaven and earth!
Back then, Wang Dian was too lazy to fight with Wang Xianzhi, the main reason was that this guy had been mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to fight, and fighting with him was meaningless.

Wang Dian looked at the white light-like slashing strikes: "Your comprehension is very good."

"But I want to use this trick to defeat the old man!"

"You are still far behind!"

"bring it on."

"Let you see the sword skills of a friend of mine!"

"Yellow horse!"

"Bad wine!"

"six!"

"thousand!"

"inside!"

After less than a second, Wang Dian quickly drew out his sword. After all, the sword light slashes had already come, but when the sword light slashes were less than half a meter away from Wang Dian, they suddenly dissipated.

The moment Wang pointed out the sword, a feeling of loneliness covered the audience. The power of heaven and earth aroused by Ximen Chuixue was disintegrated in an instant.

And Ximen Chuuxue was drawn into the illusion formed by the artistic conception at the moment when the artistic conception covered him. In the illusion, he saw a person who was leading a thin yellow horse and holding a A jug of bad wine.

Obviously the road is ahead, but he gives people a feeling, as if he doesn't know where to go, and he doesn't know his future. In the end, he chooses to lead the horse and walk to the north step by step, giving people a sense of loneliness and sadness .

Before Ximen Chuuxue could walk out of this artistic conception, the sense of loneliness suddenly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of joy, it was still that person, that thin yellow horse, or that pot of bad wine.

But the difference is that this time there is a boy beside him, a boy who sneaks around, a boy who is scared when encountering troubles, a boy who likes to talk sweetly, and a boy who is very interesting.

Soon the artistic conception changed again, and instead of joy, there was a feeling of chilling. This time, it was him alone, the thin yellow horse, and the jug of bad wine.

Different from the previous two times, the first time I didn't know where to go, and finally headed north, as if I was escaping from something, but the second time I still didn't know where to go, just followed the boy.

And this third time!
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