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But this sword still made the sword God suffer a heavy blow, because it was a critical moment for him to shut down. He could not be disturbed originally, but now he was stabbed with a sword, and his energy leaked out, which was a serious impact on his strength.

The sword God still looked at the sword mania and murmured, "why do you want to kill me? How can you hide your swordsmanship? "

Although his tone was not heavy, his strong sadness and disappointment hit the heart of Jian Chi heavily, which made her lose her mind for a moment.

In the twinkling of an eye, the hatred in the sword infatuation overwhelmed the momentary absence. She gritted her teeth and roared, "I'm avenging my parents, you heartless beast."

For a moment, the Qi of the sword soared, and she seemed to be transformed into a sword. As soon as she sent her arm forward, she seemed to want to let the tip of the sword go in again.

But the sword didn't move.

The sword maniac is shocked. Her sword hiding skill has come back to the realm of simplicity. However, in the face of the sword maniac, she is still helpless.

However, she did not give up. The sword drew back and quickly fell back.

The God of sword didn't stop her. He just looked at her foolishly, looking very complicated, and murmured to himself, "why? Why is that? "

Whizz!

There was a sound of breaking the air behind the sword God. He didn't move, as if he didn't find it. He just gazed at the sword God with his eyes.

Jian Chi was flustered by his eyes, and her hatred seemed to be diluted in this fluster. At the same time, a lot of complicated thoughts rose in her heart.

"Why does he look at me like this? I've stabbed him. Doesn't he know I'm not his daughter?"

Sword God's eyes are full of love, which makes sword crazy very uneasy.

Jian Chi heard the sound of breaking through the air, and saw the figure coming at a high speed - Huang Fengtu launched an attack.

But he still didn't see any action of the sword God. Would he be killed by this blow? She was not sure, because he was the God of the sword and could not use common sense to guess.

Huang Fengtu's Sanshou is about to hit the sword God '.

Puchi!

A sword Qi appeared out of thin air, and a blood hole appeared on Huang Fengtu's shoulder. His Sanshou was just a little short of hitting the sword God. Obviously, this blow could not be completed. He was like a broken kite flying backward, banging and hitting the cliff.

Poof!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes immediately faltered, looking at the sword God's back in horror and reluctance.

This white figure is full of power, full of unknowable power, frightening.

Huang Fengtu didn't expect that he was defeated in such a clean way.

He clearly did not see the sword God out of the sword, but the sword hiding skill appeared out of thin air was so real.

The sword God can even move without any action, and the attack is not limited to the sword, but the omnipresent sword Qi.

Huang Fengtu knew the subtlety of Tibetan swordsmanship, but he never thought that it was so subtlety. Even his master didn't realize it at that time.

The God of sword is really the God of sword. The master of innate realm is absolutely not someone else can guess.

Huang Fengtu's heart is full of a sense of loss. The plot that has been planned for decades is pale and powerless at this moment. It turns out that in the face of powerful enough forces, all intrigues are so vulnerable.

The sword maniac looks at Huang Fengtu in a state of confusion, and her heart trembles. She doesn't see the sword God's hand either. She just feels the flash of sword Qi. He can attack the sword Qi out of thin air even if he doesn't put out his sword.

"This is the real sword hiding skill. Without a sword, you can hurt the enemy with a single thought." At that time, the sword was infatuated with something. This is a very mysterious and profound realm, but it would be difficult to achieve without the support of powerful skills.

Even if we understand this truth, we are still at a loss.

"He has innate cultivation, so he can make the sword Qi everywhere and make the enemy invisible."

There is a strong sense of frustration in sword infatuation.

"Why do you want to kill me? I'm your father!" The sword God looked at the sword fool and murmured to himself.

Sword crazy look a Lin, the face flashed hate, roared: "nonsense, my parents have long been killed by you, you even have the face to say that he is my father."

"You are wrong. You are my daughter Ling Yue." The sword God said firmly. He turned his head slightly and looked at Huang Fengtu from a distance. "Elder martial brother, did you tell him all this?"

"Lingtian, you killed Jianchi's parents and so many brothers. You are the biggest devil in the world. You and I are at odds." Huang Fengtu roared angrily.

Sword God sighed and said: "elder martial brother, if you really told Ling Yue, elder martial brother, I finally understand who was behind the judgment. It turned out that it was you. Elder martial brother, you are hiding so deeply. "

Huang Fengtu snorted. Obviously, he didn't want the sword God to tell the story of that year, so he urged the sword maniac and said, "sword maniac, kill him. He is now at a critical juncture of seclusion and his strength is greatly reduced. Don't be fooled by the mystery he makes. "

Huang Fengtu doesn't know the strength of the sword God, but at this critical moment, only by letting the sword maniac attack, can he have a chance of life.

He also saw that the sword God had already determined that the sword maniac was his daughter, so he would definitely not start. This would enable the sword maniac to give full play to the sword God. Maybe he could really hurt the sword God.

Sword maniac came here with the idea of dying in battle. Although the strength of sword God was beyond imagination, she was not afraid. Thinking of her parents' blood feud, she went up.

The God of sword was still as loose as a pine. He just looked at the sword madness and the sword that appeared out of thin air.

The point of the sword stabs directly at the center of the sword God's eyebrows, which is not brilliant and ordinary, but the power contained in this sword is enough to move anyone.

The sword God said with great interest: "elder martial brother, you taught her this hidden sword skill. She is much more powerful than your swordsmanship at that time, and even more powerful than me at her age. Ha ha, my daughter is really different. "

"Dog thief, I'm not your daughter." Sword crazy big chide a, sword tip already arrived sword God's eyebrow center.

The sword God slowly put up his finger. The tip of his finger was in the middle of his eyebrow. The point of his sword stabbed his finger. The skin on the surface of his finger sank inward to form a small nest.

But at the moment, the strong momentum of Jianjian has stopped, no matter how hard it is to move forward.

That little finger was like an invincible barrier, which steadily resisted the powerful sword.

"Ling Yue, you are my daughter." Sword God Ling Tian said a little excitedly.

Sword crazy eyes angry stare, Jiao chide way: "dog thief, don't talk nonsense, my parents were killed by you."

The sound of the words fell, and a soft drink gathered the power of the whole body. Once the long sword moved forward, it was hard to enter.