The strongest sword god system

[Fourth change, asking for a monthly ticket]

In the dazzling sword light, the snow-like white clothes moved with the wind.

A piercing voice, as cold as a mountain stream, rushed to the dark ghost through the wind and snow: "Did you enjoy the fight? Then it's my turn."

In the wind and snow, Su Bai's calm eyes were more piercing than the cold wind, and that face with a little smile fell in the dark ghost's eyes like a sharp blade.

The dark ghost's heart trembled suddenly, and the force of the huge sword in his hand could not help but increase a lot.

Swish!

Su Bai's swaying figure was like the lush greenery after a storm, vainly silent, and the true qi surging in his body was completely flowing.

Su Bai's eyes were cold and wounded, and his white right hand fell on the ancient Qingfeng sword. At this moment, the ancient Qingfeng sword rushed out like a swimming dragon. The sword is like a swimming dragon, and Su Bai moves forward one step forward. Under Su Bai's control, the ancient sword of Qingfeng falls out like a trickle, swimming in the gap between the huge sword shadows that swept past. The sword light surged out in the wind and snow.

clang!clang!clang!

The deafening sound of gold-iron clashes was endless, and a series of sparks burst out.

The dark ghost's eyes were as if he had seen a ghost, and a dark sword shadow would appear where his giant sword swept across, as if he expected his own sword to appear there.

Although the strength rebounded from the sword shadow was nothing, under such circumstances, the dark ghost's continuous sword force appeared to stagnate a bit, meeting Su Bai's deep eyes, and the dark ghost felt a terrifying shock in his heart: "Every time he uses his sword, he is one step faster than me. Could it be that he foresees the direction of my sword every time? No. Absolutely impossible. Apart from its fierce and spicy features, the most prominent feature of Meteor Mad Sword is its free-spirited appearance that day. He can't see through the trajectory of the sword."

Countless people were dumbfounded by the weird scene in front of them. Many Tianquan Pavilion disciples frowned slightly as they watched Su Bai, who was walking leisurely and unleashing his sword, wondering what the dark ghost was doing.Ye Xuanlou's eyes flashed with astonishment, he could see that the dark ghost's sword power was gradually being blocked.

One sword seals the ten directions.

This is the horror of the Moon Water Shadow Sword.

Only then did the real terror manifest itself, as the trickling sword shadows instantly turned into fierce sword lights, intertwined together.Like a galaxy falling straight down.Spanning between heaven and earth, the momentum is majestic, and the shadows of swords overlap together.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the sword energy around the dark ghost was broken like a skill.Hit the dark ghost's giant sword.A domineering force came like a raging tide.The dark ghost only felt that his entire arm was struck by lightning, and Su Bai's sword moved up along the blade of the giant sword, sweeping obliquely across the dark ghost's right shoulder.With a click, the dark ghost's arm holding the giant sword slanted off his shoulders, like snowflakes being overturned, and it was thrown tens of meters, scaring several pale girls. The scarlet blood was shocking and terrifying.

The dark ghost's face suddenly turned pale. The strength contained in Su Bai's sword did not dissipate with the dark ghost's right arm, but instead fell on the dark ghost.

puff!

The dark ghost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down like a heavy blow, and slammed heavily on the blue dead board covered with sword marks, his body twitched slightly, his eyes filled with horror, he was about to get up, his body was turbulent The surging blood rushed straight up, and he was dizzy directly.

The solitary broken arm quietly fell on the snow, and the hot blood melted the snow all over the ground.

The eyes of the Tianquan Pavilion disciples flicked back and forth between the broken arm and the dark ghost. After a while, their eyes fell on the calm Su Bai. The dark ghost was defeated so thoroughly in the blink of an eye.

Su Bai calmly returned his sword back to its sheath, without any blood stains on Su Xue's white clothes, standing in the snowstorm, quietly looking at the dizzy ghost.It was Su Bai's habit to draw a sword with blood, not to mention that the latter had the idea of ​​destroying himself.

The disciples who stopped and watched were all terrified.

Even the eyes of some pretty women became a little fiery. Against the background of plain clothes and white snow, Su Bai stood in the dazzling morning light like an exiled fairy in the dust.

Yang Xiu stared blankly at Su Bai: "Defeat the dark ghost?"

"Perhaps my original evaluation was a bit low." At the end of the painting, the shock on his cheeks gradually subsided, but his eyes were staring at Su Bai with a little splendor.Defeating the sixth level of condensed energy with the fourth level of condensed energy, the calm posture of Su Bai in the previous battle and the heinously precise sword style are still fresh in the memory at the end of the painting.

Narrowing his eyes lazily, Su Bai slightly turned his head to look at the Tianquan Pavilion disciples aside, and asked casually: "I think I should have the strength to stay in the team now?"

"This is natural." Ye Xuanlou restrained the gloom in his eyes, walked forward with a gentle face, looked at the fainted ghost, cursed inwardly as a waste, and immediately entertained several Tianquan Pavilion disciples to take the ghost away , as if looking up and down seriously at Su Bai: "However, you should pay attention to one thing, Junior Brother Su Bai. There is no need to be too extreme when you are in the same sect. After all, in a sect, you can't see up and down."

Regarding Ye Xuanlou's earnest suggestion, Su Bai nodded slightly. Compared with the dark ghost, Ye Xuanlou obviously knew how to restrain his hostility, but in Su Bai's eyes, the fake smile forced on Ye Xuanlou's face was too reluctant.Not interested in continuing the conversation with Ye Xuanlou at all, Su Bai cupped his hands slightly like Huamo and Yang Xiu walked away.

"I'm sorry that you lost a team member." Su Bai said softly, meeting Mipo whose eyes were rolling at the end of the painting.

"He brought it on himself, no one can blame him." Hua Mo shook his head slightly, swayed his lotus steps, walked forward and looked at the people whose faces still had shock, and said coldly: "I hope this kind of thing will only happen this time, if there is Whoever provokes internal conflicts, I'm so sorry, please leave." When she said this, Hua Momei looked at Ye Xuanlou without a trace, just in time to see the obscure sneer from the corner of the other party's mouth.At the end of the painting, he shook his head secretly. If he didn't value Ye Xuanlou's status as a sword formation master, how could he be involved in this Grade A mission.

"Narrow-minded, self-esteem is very high." Huamo slenderly pointed to the black hair on his forehead, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said: "I will negotiate with the disciples of the Beast Control Pavilion first, and you stay where you are." Standby." After the words were finished, he walked towards the lush green vines in the distance with ease at the end of the painting.

Su Bai raised his eyes, and could vaguely see the giant steel cage with a metallic luster. In the wind and snow, several scarlet and huge blood pupils were looming.

"The tomb of the famous swordsman is located on the border of the Western Qin Dynasty, far away from the Langya Sect."

"Although we have to pay a lot of contribution points, with these birds, we can reach the border of West Qin tonight." The shock in the corners of Yang Xiu's eyes slowly dissipated, and he turned his head to look at the calmness on Su Bai's face, "I It's really hard to imagine why you are so calm after defeating the dark ghost at the sixth level of condensed energy. Although the dark ghost is not considered a strong person in Tianquan Pavilion, in Langya Seven Pavilion, the dark ghost is much stronger than most people. "

"A few days ago, I defeated a disciple at the sixth level of condensed energy." Su Bai rubbed his nose and said vaguely.Su Bai's eyebrows drooped slightly, and there was a little thought in his black eyes. Speaking of Xiqin border, he and Xiqin still had some grievances. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the disciples of Tianji Pavilion and Tianquan Pavilion. The team seemed to be divided into three small groups. The group, one is the disciples of Tianji Pavilion, the other is the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion, and the third is oneself.

When Ye Xuanlou was glanced at from the corner of his eye, Su Bai was secretly vigilant, and it was Ye Xuanlou who needed the most vigilance in the entire team.Maybe at the end of the picture, this guy didn't dare to go too far, but he could still do the thing of secretly putting on shoes for himself.

This journey is destined to be not as simple as imagined, Su Baiwei closed his eyes and began to practice.

"Perhaps by relying on body skills and sword skills, he can defeat the disciple at the sixth level of condensed energy."

"If you want to gain a foothold in the Seven Pavilions of Langya, and even deal with the revenge of Qin Zheng's two elder brothers and others, the fourth level of condensed energy is not enough."

Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Bai's slightly frowning brows relaxed. These days of penance are still somewhat effective, and the condensed energy is at the peak of the fourth level.

A moment later, the last paragraph of the painting came.

However, at the end of the painting there is a young man who looks a little dull.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang Ying from the Beast Control Pavilion. This time Senior Brother Zhang Ying is taking us to the Tomb of the Famous Swordsman." Huamo introduced.

This Senior Brother Zhang Ying obviously seemed not good at words, so he nodded slightly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhang Ying." The disciples including Ye Xuanlou stood up and saluted.

hold head high!

In the sky, a high-pitched cry came through the clouds and rocks.

An overwhelming terrifying coercion slowly descended, and a huge shadow swept across the sky.

"It's a giant silver-winged roc. Brother Zhang Ying is not simple, but he was able to tame this giant silver-winged roc." Yang Xiu looked at the sky and said in shock.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, the silver-winged giant roc soars in the sky, with a mercury-like luster flowing all over its body, and the huge wings can always set off terrifying waves when they are lightly flapped.Zhang Ying let out a ventriloquist-like hiss, and the giant silver-winged roc that spread its wings slowly descended.

A horrifying aura rushed towards his face, and Su Bai sized up the giant silver-winged roc slightly. Compared with the Nether Blue Beast he had seen in the past, it was obvious that the giant silver-winged roc in front of him was more majestic.However, Su Bai reckoned that if the two confronted each other, the Nether Blue Beast would absolutely torture the silver-winged giant roc.

"It's almost time, we are ready to leave!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang Ying." At the end of the painting, he bowed his body and saluted, with a movement of his delicate body, with a light touch of the lotus steps, the giant silver-winged roc flew up at the end of the painting.

Just like the Nether Blue Beast back then, there are quite a few places on the back of the giant silver-winged roc. At the end of the painting, I randomly found a place, pointed to the adjacent place, and smiled at Su Bai: "There is another place here." Junior Brother Su Bai is sitting here."

Yang Xiu immediately looked at Su Bai with a little envy.

Without any restraint, Su Bai appeared on the silver-winged giant roc as if passing by, sitting beside the painting.

After half a sound, Yang Xiu, Ye Xuanlou and the others also rushed onto the silver-winged giant roc one after another.

hold head high!

The high-pitched neighing sound went straight into the sky, and the silver-winged giant roc was like an arrow off the string, flapping its huge wings frantically, rising high and rushing into the clouds.

The clouds and mists were misty, and Ye Xuanlou sat behind him, looking casually at Su Bai and Hua Mo who were sitting in front of him, and there was a faint flash of coldness and anger in Su Bai's eyes... (To be continued ..)