Mengmeng Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1035 Shooting Down

From the beginning of the battle to now, how many swords have you swung?

One hundred, or more. The Sword of Time is not a power that can be squandered unscrupulously. Every time he swings a sword, he has to pay the price himself, and even if he is not careful, he will encounter backlash.

With his current level of practice, every time he uses the special ability of the Sword of Time, he has to pay about one-tenth of the equivalent price.

If you encounter a backlash unfortunately, you will pay back the price ten times. This is why the power of the Sword of Time is so terrifying, but not many people have ever dared to choose this way of the sword.

None of the sword cultivators of the Xuanyuan family who practiced the Sword of Time in the past dynasties could die well. Even the patriarch who was said to have practiced the Sword of Time to the point where a single strike could cut off the opponent's thousand-year lifespan died in the backlash of the Sword of Time.

Now, Xuanyuan Yeluo finally understood why the patriarch Xuanyuan Cang looked at him with such complicated eyes before practicing this way of swordsmanship.

That is a sigh, but more of a pity.

The power of the Sword of Time is so powerful that it is so strong that it is a foul.

However, in this world, there are things more foul than his Sword of Time.

For example, now that the sword intent of his hundreds of years of swords is in front of her eyes, the girl who should have cut off her life limit of more than 100 years is still alive and kicking, not to mention aging, not even the slightest sign of growing up.

How is this going?After cultivating the Sword of Time, he has used it on many targets and confirmed the horror of the Sword of Time.

Trees, flowers, fish and shrimps, all living beings with vitality will inevitably age under the erosion of the sword of time, without any exception.

His old appearance now is the price he paid for cultivating the Sword of Time. After the battle with Zhu Huo began, he obviously aged a few years, which is the price he paid for using the Sword of Time.

"Hey!" Zhu Huo exhaled, and with a heavy side kick, he kicked the gray fairy sword in the hand of Xuanyuan Yeluo, who had almost lost all confidence, and then hit him close to the sky.

A series of crisp fracture sounds, this is the heavy price paid by the aging Xuanyuan Yeluo, whose bones became brittle after using the Sword of Time.

I don't believe it, even if you are a monster, even if you have some kind of ancient blood, you are still weak in front of the power of time!

Xuanyuan Yeluo, who flew into the sky, gritted his teeth, almost drained all the vitality in his body, and began to use the secret sword in the Sword of Time.

"One night in the vicissitudes of life, the youth is white and the snow is white, and a thousand years have passed!"

A huge gray aura emanated from Xuanyuan Yeluo's sword. This was a blow he bet on all his potential, and he did not hesitate to waste his life potential to complete the lore.

At the cost of his 100-year lifespan, use the balance of the Sword of Time to eliminate the opponent's 1000-year lifespan!

This is the lore of the sword of time - the sword of a thousand years.

Countless gray and white breaths fell from the sky, turning into billions of threads and penetrating into Zhu Huo's body, extracting something in the dark.

Xuanyuan Yeluo, who put all her hopes on this sword, opened her eyes wide, staring fixedly at Zhu Huo who was hit by the thousand-year sword.

Then, he vomited blood.

Because Zhu Huo was fine, even if the billions of gray and white silk threads did extract something from her body, Zhu Huo didn't even show that he had lost anything.

Xuanyuan Yeluo did not hesitate to sacrifice her [-]-year lifespan to take a thousand years from her. For her, it seemed so insignificant that it was not enough to describe her insignificance.

How many years do you have to squander!Xuanyuan Yeluo, who seemed to have glimpsed some truth in the dark, collapsed.

How to fight, what to fight!

It's no wonder that when he accepted the inheritance of the Sword of Time, he was specially warned by the will of his ancestors who had practiced this way of swordsmanship. Some enemies absolutely cannot use the Sword of Time.

For example, the nine-tailed fox with golden hair and jade face in Qingqiu Mountain is a typical bloodline that is not afraid of the sword of time. The life span you cut off is not even a drop in the bucket for this kind of magical god with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. superior.

However, even Qingqiu Mountain's golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox blood is definitely not as exaggerated as this girl!

"Seven!" Zhu Huo didn't know how desperate Xuanyuan Yeluo was at the moment, how much she wanted to cry, and her seventh combo had arrived.

This seventh move is the most perfect move in a set of attacks. It is the most powerful blow that connects all the moves and finally hits all the power.

She couldn't learn the arrogance of her elder sister Zhu Xuan's fist of Tiangang, but she realized her own way of Tiangang.

This seventh strike is exactly the one that deduces the skills she just comprehended to perfection in one breath!

With this blow, Zhu Huo's energy and energy changed completely.

Like a chick finally spreading its wings and flying in the sky; like a tender bud emerging from the ground and stretching out its branches and leaves to the world, the invincible youthful vitality burst out from Zhu Huo.

A huge fiery red phantom appeared behind Zhu Huo. This was not Nanming Lihuo's power, but Zhu Huo's condensed martial arts will, which belonged to her martial arts power.

Unrestrained, unrestrained, hit your own gorgeous combo, this is Zhu Huo's fist, Zhu Huo's martial arts power.

There is no inheritance, and there are no secrets. This is Zhu Huo's self-taught profound meaning, a perfect display of her talent and self.

After sealing off the power of Nanming Lihuo in her body, she instead awakened her true talent. The Tiangang Fist inherited from her sister Zhu Xuan was completely cultivated by her, and she has her own style.

At the moment of the seventh blow, her will and fist were completely integrated, and she stepped into an incredible realm.

Xuanyuan Yeluo Immortal Sword lingered with the decaying breath of time, and under Zhu Huo's perfect blow full of youthful vitality, it was defeated in an instant and completely defeated.

"Boom!" The fairy sword wrapped in gray-white aura was completely shattered by this punch, turning into countless pale fragments.

All the rest of the fist force was blasted on Xuanyuan Yeluo, whose bones had rapidly aged and become fragile, and easily blasted this untimely genius of the Xuanyuan family into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Failed."

Xuanyuan Yeluo looked at Zhu Huo who was full of youthful vitality with pale eyes, and readily admitted his crushing defeat.

His sword of time is not her opponent, no matter if it is a hundred years or a thousand years, the sword of a thousand years is meaningless.

This was not just a defeat, but a turning point in his life. From then on, he never had the chance to set foot on the top of the seas and mountains.

I'm really not reconciled, woo woo woo, I almost want to cry!

Why, what he met was this kind of opponent whose life limit was so abnormal that he couldn't see the limit at all!

God will kill me!

(End of this chapter)