Sword of Immortals

Chapter 145 Ten Thousand Swords Return 1

All of a sudden, the arms of the magic knife suddenly increased their weight, and immediately, Leng Chuan's pressure doubled, and cold sweat as big as soybeans fell from the corner of his forehead.

"Crack!" Suddenly, the long sword in Leng Chuan's hand couldn't bear the strong pressure, and instantly collapsed, and the magic knife fell down in an instant.

But fortunately, Leng Chuan reacted quickly enough. The moment the magic knife fell, he moved his body two inches outward, brushed past the magic knife, and avoided the knife.

But suddenly, the magic knife slammed the knife horizontally and slashed out.

"Bang!" Leng Chuan didn't have time to dodge it, and the powerful saber slashed on his body, but fortunately, he was resisted by the protective energy.Although he hastily sacrificed his protective energy, he still blocked most of the power attacks and reduced his damage a lot.

Leng Chuan looked down at the deep scar on his chest, his face was filled with overwhelming anger, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he said, "Magic knife, don't bully people too much!"

The magic knife sneered: "You are dying, and you still say these things, don't you think it is ridiculous?"

"Damn it, you forced me!" Suddenly, a blue light emerged from Leng Chuan's back, engulfing him in an instant, like being in the body and the blue light.

"What are you pretending to do!" Mo Dao said coldly, "Today next year will be your death day!"

"Ah!" The Demon Knife roared suddenly, and immediately, all the vitality and evil energy in the world gathered and poured into his body, and immediately, a very strong demonic energy burst out, rushing straight into the sky.The long knife in his hand exudes a bloodthirsty murderous aura, which makes everyone present feel chilling.

"Looking at the posture of the two of them, it seems that they are going to decide the outcome with one move."

"Hmm! I think so too! But these two are really tough!"

"Of course, you don't even look at who they are! One is Leng Chuan from Beizhou Jianzong, and the other is Demon Saber from Tianmomen. They are both top-notch young masters. Can you not be tough?"

"Thousands of swords!" Leng Chuan shouted suddenly, and swung his right hand forward. Immediately, ten thousand blue sword lights burst out from behind him, and shot at the magic knife.

"Break the sky with one knife!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Dao's mouth, and he swung the long knife and slashed down suddenly.

Under the sword light, all the sword lights burst, and the powerful sword light sent Leng Chuan flying more than ten meters away, hitting the rock, and the rock exploded and splashed in all directions, all of which were embedded in the broken wood.

"Why struggle? It's futile!" Demon Sword walked towards Leng Chuan step by step with the attitude of a winner.

"Hmph!" Leng Chuan snorted coldly, opened his arms, gathered them together suddenly, and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to one!"

Suddenly, a huge sword light appeared between his palms, absorbing all the true energy of the broken sword light just now, and turned into a powerful sword light that moved the world and changed the color of the situation.

The magic knife glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "Why bother struggling, you really don't cry when you see the coffin!"

The demonic aura surged, and in an instant, a huge demonic knife was condensed. The aura was so strong that it made one's heart tremble. In an instant, it overwhelmed the aura of the sword glow.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the swords and swords met, and two completely different energies collided in the air. The energy within a three-mile radius was enveloped, and the oscillating energy kept hitting the ground. The ground was churning, and the trees It collapsed, flying sand and rocks, as if the end of the world, very terrifying.

Everyone was affected by the disaster, and they all sacrificed their protective energy to resist the impact of energy.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a terrifying scream came out, and a blue light flew out from the center of the energy explosion.

The light dimmed, the energy gradually dissipated, and the world returned to calm.I saw the magic knife standing there holding a long knife, exuding the domineering aura of a king.

Opposite him, 20 meters away, Leng Chuan lay on a burst rock with blood gushing from his mouth.

The result is already obvious, Leng Chuan is not the opponent of the magic knife, and has suffered a crushing defeat.

In fact, this result is inevitable, because the magic sword's cultivation base is higher than that of Leng Chuan, and he is also slightly weaker in terms of strength, so he is bound to lose.

Mo Dao sneered, and walked towards Leng Chuan, "I told you, don't struggle! Why bother?"

"you……"

Demon Dao looked like a victor, pointed at Leng Chuan and said, "Do you have any last words?"

"The magic knife let my senior brother go!"

But at this moment, suddenly, a person swung a sword and stabbed him.

Startled, Leng Chuan said, "Don't..."

It's a pity that it was too late, the magic knife turned the long knife, and slashed down impressively, "Overestimate your strength!"

"Ah!" With a scream, the man was split in half, even Nascent Soul was no exception, and he was killed with a single blow.

Everyone couldn't help gasping, this magic knife is too powerful!Especially the domineering demonic energy, it is not easy to get rid of it once it touches it, this person's Nascent Soul was invaded and destroyed by the demonic energy.

"Brother..." Three more people came out from the crowd.

The magic knife glanced coldly and said: "Do you want to court death too?"

Leng Chuan hastily shouted: "You all back down!"

"Brother..."

Leng Chuan knew the strength of the magic knife, even if the three of them attacked together, it would not be enough for him to cut, since in the end he still could not escape death.Since death is already doomed, why bother to involve the three of them!

Leng Chuan said meaningfully: "Don't make fearless sacrifices! Do you understand?"

One of the three wanted to make a move, but was held down by the other two.Because they also knew in their hearts that it would be futile to take action, and it would add casualties in vain.

The corner of Mo Dao's mouth raised, and he said with a sneer, "Leng Chuan, go at ease!"

While speaking, the long knife in his hand was already raised high, and the knife was covered with a layer of strong devil energy, and the sharp knife energy radiated out, and it fell down in an instant.

"Dang!" But just as the long knife was about to strike Leng Chuan's head, a spear suddenly appeared and blocked the knife.

The magic knife was taken aback, turned around, and shouted angrily: "Do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Of course, this person is Daoyi, Daoyi said: "Can you spare his life!"

Demon Knife was puzzled, "Why? You said to save his life, so I will save his life? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me!"

Daoyi said: "You have already won, why bother to kill them all?"

The magic knife sneered, "Since you know that I won, then you should know the rules of the cultivation world. The strong dominates everything of the weak, including his life. I will take his life now!"

Daoyi shook his head and said, "What if I don't let it go?"

"Then I will kill you together!" Mo Dao said coldly.

Leng Chuan suddenly said: "Brother, get out of the way! Don't lose your life for me!"

"I'll secure you!" Daoyi's tone was very firm.

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