Nine Realms Sword Master

咵嚓! ! ! !

The terrifying ice power accompanied by the terrifying sword power, like a world-destroying storm, swept with the sword.

This indisputable force tore through all the sword intent of the Yinghua Sword in the ring, and defeated all the defenses of the Yinghua Sword! It can be said to be devastating and invincible!

"What?" Yinghuajian's pupils trembled, looking at this sure-killing sword, a gorgeous sword, his thinking was almost impossible to turn!

This shouldn't be a sword that the emperor can urge!

And he can't avoid this sword!

Whoosh!

The sharp sword slashed his abdomen directly, but the cold sword power swept the sword body, already engulfing the entire ring, including the Yinghua sword.

The Yinghua sword, which had not had time to dodge in the future, was almost instantly submerged by this force, and with a click, it turned into an ice sculpture.

The huge battle platform has completely turned into an ice platform...

All of a sudden, the audience was in an uproar!

"Frozen!!!"

Everyone on the seats around stood up and stared at the battle platform with scorching eyes.

The powerful people on the VIP table stood up excitedly, staring at them.

The power of this sword cannot be described in words. If this sword slashes on the evil sea, I am afraid that it will turn the huge evil sea into a plain!

"Is Yinghua Sword going to lose?" Zhaozhao said.

"No!" Gongsun Mujiao's Yinya bit lightly: "This man, only I can defeat it!!"

The battle was suddenly reversed, and everyone at the scene was nervous.

Bai Ye didn't dare to waste this precious opportunity, her eyes drenched, and the murderous intent was frenzied, and he lifted the sword backhand and severely chopped off the body of Yinghua sword.

Huh! ! ! ! !

The trembling sword screamed, distorting the space and tearing apart the void.

"It's over!!"

Someone wailed.

"Okay!!" Trying to wait for people to be excited.

Sha Zhi's eyes bulged, and the booth was locked.

"Is Hua Jian going to lose?"

The third elder moaned his lower lip and couldn't help saying.

"No." The Grand Elder stared at the battle platform solemnly, and said solemnly: "He... still has another chance."

"Have the opportunity?"

Everyone is inexplicable.

At this time, Bai Ye's sword had been smashed into Yinghua Jian's body, but...

Cang Dang!

A crisp sound erupted.

People breathed tightly and hurriedly looked, but saw that the terrifying black sword slashed the Yinghua sword's waist, but... they couldn't cut it in either!

One look!

At his waist... a sword light soaring to the sky was rippling frantically, fiercely blocking the black sword that had been slain, like a barrier! Do not let the black sword enter the half point!

"what?"

Bai Ye's pupils shrink slightly.

The huge sword power already shattered the ice on Yinghua Sword. He suddenly moved, taking advantage of Bai Ye's loss, and slapped Bai Ye's chest with a palm!

boom! ! ! !

Bai Ye flew out, blood stains spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the person fell on the ground, walking a few steps back before stopping.

The Yinghua sword at this moment, a thick sword aura rose all over the body. These sword auras turned into a mouthful of fast-rotating flying swords. A total of five mouthfuls of different colors revolved around him crazily, and then hit him together. Within the divine sword in his hand, he disappeared.

In an instant, the dark blue sword immediately became colorful, like a Changhong.

Bai Ye squinted his eyes, looking strange, but a disciple exclaimed in the distance.

"That's a sword suit!!!"

"What? That's a sword suit?"

People all around lost their voices.

"God! Bai Ye actually forced out Senior Brother Ying's sword costume?"

"How many years! How many years! No one has ever been able to force Senior Brother Ying's sword suit out! Bai Ye is terrible!!"

"Terrible? What a pity!! If there is no such sword outfit, Brother Ying would have already lost!! Now that the sword outfit is forced out, Bai Ye... is even harder!"

People were amazed, regretted, stunned, shocked, and all kinds of voices intertwined.

"Referee, what is the sword outfit? Is it a magic weapon? Isn't this a violation?" someone asked loudly.

The referee glanced around his eyes and said lightly: "The sword suit belongs to the engraving of the sword. It is similar to the mechanism of the sword. It is also a structure on the sword. It is not a magic weapon! Please stay calm!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone suddenly realized.

Yinghuajian glanced at the sharp sword in his hand, most of the crazy smile on his face faded and replaced by an unprecedented coldness and rigor.

"Junior Brother Bai, your strength is beyond my imagination, which surprised me! My sword suit is called the "Sword Spirit God Costume"! It was bestowed by my master, the elder of the wind, and he did not worship. The famous sword suit from the time of Yijian Tiangong! Relying on this suit, he is in the holy state! And after I worshipped the sect, he punched this suit into my divine sword Feiyuan. In the event of a fatal injury, the sword suit will spontaneously give birth to protect the owner. However, once the sword suit is successfully protected, it will sleep for 50 years. I have not sacrificed my sword suit for three hundred years. But today, you do Here it is... it's amazing!"

"So there is still such a thing?" Bai Ye shook his head: "I'm ignorant. It's a pity that Elder Sha is just a miscellaneous elder, and we can't bring out any sword costumes for me. If I have your conditions, maybe , You are no longer here to talk to me."

Yinghuajian's eyes condensed, and he shouted: "Don't complain! If you want good training conditions, you have to defeat me! The weak are not worthy to covet these! You can only get everything if you defeat me!"

After all, people rushed over again.

The sword outfit was sacrificed, but not only did it shelter the Yinghua Sword, it also generated an unparalleled sword aura that gave it to Feiyuan. Feiyuan at this moment is hundreds or even thousands of times as sharp as before! It is definitely not something that ordinary magic soldiers can contend.

Feiyuan gets a new life! And Yinghua sword will also counterattack!

"The weak? Why? Our sword repairing room is the weak in your eyes? It's just waste? You know! Who made the sword in your hand!!" Bai Ye's eyes stunned, and he suddenly raised the black sword, his expression changed. He got savage: "In that case! I'll let you see the magic weapon in our sword repair room!"

The sound fell to the ground, and the black sword suddenly burst into a gleam, and an unmatched edge burst out.

Yinghua Jian's eyes condensed, and his fighting spirit broke out.

The sound of boiling around stopped abruptly.

But seeing Bai Ye leap forward, the vigor around his body whirled, rushing towards his sword, and then he lifted his strength, his strength condensed, carrying the Gaitian divine power, and slashing towards the Yinghua sword.

"Come on! Come and fight!!!"

Not to be outdone, Yinghua Sword roared and slashed with his sword. The colorful Feiyuan sword also burst out with terrifying sword power and hit head on.

The two divine swords were not even close, and they splashed out ripples of destruction.

In front of Feiyuan Sword, the sword aura, sword intent, and holy power were vented crazily, like the raging sea of ​​raging waves, surging and overwhelming.

In front of Black Sword, it was cold, as quiet as dead water!

But... the sword came, and the pitch-black black sword suddenly burst out with a shocking sword roar!

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! !

The horror sword roars through the entire Italian sword palace! !

In an instant, all the sword power, sword aura, sacred power, and imperial aura attached to the sword's body were all turned into a cold and cold horror spirit! That is...

Sickness! ! ! ! ! !

"what?"

Yinghua Jian was shocked.

But looking at the evil spirits, tearing up all the sword energy on his blade, the terrifying black sword looks completely different from what Bai Ye had made before.

Use this sword before the white night! The true power of this sword has not been exerted at all! He did not hide his strength! But he hides his sword! ! !

The black sword at this moment has already changed its appearance! It is more like tearing off the mask of hypocrisy, revealing hideous, cold, and terrifying fangs! ! !

The black light flashes by, like night falls...

Cang Dang! ! ! ! ! !

There was a crisp sound, and the black sword slashed open the Excalibur Feiyuan, and smashed the arm of Yinghua sword like tofu.

咵嚓!

Bloody Arm Flying!

At that moment, Yinghuajian's pupils swelled hugely.

He endured the severe pain and hurried back, but in the next second, a hand stretched out directly like lightning, pinched his neck, and pressed hard against the ground.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yinghua Jian's body hit the ground heavily.

The entire battle platform burst instantly.

A soaring force pattern blooms like a mushroom cloud in all directions...

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(Brothers are too enthusiastic, the old fire is flattered, he can only vomit blood to write, let's hold it up first, and then update after 12 o'clock...)