Chapter 297 The difference is not the same as the plan

“Actually, I have never quite understood you people like Autum Water, whether it is Xu Honghu, you, Mr. I don’t quite understand Shi Chong, the solution.”

Qi Yu continued to approach Mr.

“It stands to reason that those of you who have touched the threshold of Heavenly Dao Sect should know very well that the Heavenly Dao you have built has been locked, and there will be no more after 10,000 years. Any diligence, even if it is the door to heaven opened by Xu Honghu, is at best a choice, and the decision has nothing to do with your questioning path. In this case, why not take refuge in me, Netherworld Mansion, and cultivate my demonic path? This Autum Water, what’s the point of guarding this Heavenly Dao who abandoned you?”

When he was about fifty paces away from Mr. Da, Qi Zhuo stopped, and he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the other with the other. Hold the scabbard and place the sword flat on the lower abdomen.

“Have you ever heard such a sentence?”

Mr. Da did not answer Qi Hao immediately, but asked a question first, and then mentioned Mountain Splitting each minding their own business Sword.

“Which sentence?”

The blue veins on Qi Zhuo’s hand that held the hilt of the sword trembled a bit, and the index finger and thumb holding the sword hilt had obvious strength. increased a bit.

“The way is different, it’s not the same thing.”

Mr. Da’s voice just fell, and Kaishan has already come out of the sheath.

A heavy sword force moved towards Qi 蛖 fiercely and was photographed.

At the same moment when Mr. Da’s Mountain Splitting Sword was unsheathed, Qi Zhe’s sword was also unsheathed. It was a silver long sword that was as clean as a mirror. Needle.

It is different from Mr. Da’s heavy sword stance, which is like a thin needle. The stance of the long sword is as frightening, and it is as fast as a stream of light in the dark night. A sword pierces Mr. Da’s sword. The momentum stabbed the empty door exposed on Mr. Da’s chest, but when Mr. Da’s wrist turned over, he turned his body and started to slash at the body of Qi Long sword. With the harsh sound of sour teeth, the unparalleled strength of Mr. Da’s unparalleled force directly caused Qi Hao’s body to sunk. The whole person looked like he was about to fall from the air, and the right hand holding the sword almost loosened.

However, Qi Hao didn’t panic at all. Instead, he took advantage of the strength of the sword and left the long sword, and turned to catch the left long sword with his left hand.

At this time, the two swordsmanships are all simplified, one sword after another, one sword breaking one sword.

But anyone present can see that this seemingly simple sword after sword, whether it is strength, speed, or skillful and very ruthless moves, has actually reached the peak of swordsmanship. .

Anyone who tries to put themselves on the side of Mr. Da or Qi Hao will be helpless in the face of the next sword. They can’t think of how to resolve the other’s next sword. This every sword is actually his last sword.

But Qi Hao and Mr. Da are fine, they are like rivals, like two streams of light, fighting in this world.

The sound of the collision between the two swords and their sword moves even drowned out the roaring thunder above their heads.

The people present who knew a little about swordsmanship looked at the two people above their heads, and at this moment their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat.

“You only see that the Tao is different and not the same, but what I see is the same goal.”

Qi Zhe was dismantling Mr. Da’s sword move. , while shouting proudly:

“Have you seen the king of hundred weapons that you humans claim to be king of, I can still learn the Demon Race! The temperament is too narrow and no change!”

Facing the provocation of Qiqi, Mr. Da’s expression remained unmoved at all, but his sword became more and more fierce.

And the funny thing is, not long after Qi Zhe finished his words, the balance of the two swordsmen was quickly broken by Mr. Da.

I saw that after the thirteenth sword of the two, the mountain in the hands of Mr. Da was full of spirituality like a shedding body, exchanging bones, and it began to no longer stick to which set of Sword Art, whether it is His own Mountain Splitting Sword art, the vertical and horizontal square and round swords of Lingyun Pavilion, or the Autum Water sword art of Vermilion Bird Pavilion are all have the words at hand, all of which are integrated into the swordsmanship by him, making people dazzled.

The good people have counted the Sword Art used by Mr. Da in this battle, and there are astonishingly 107 kinds.

Finally, in the face of Mr. Da’s numerous sword art, Qi Haojie couldn’t solve it, and finally he directly blocked Mr. Da’s sword with one arm and escaped.

“Our Human Race has a word called “mu monkey and crown.”

Mr. Da did not rush to pursue, but silently returned to the position just now and began to be put into the sheath. .

“This word is the best way to describe you now. Demon Race with a sword is no different from that monkey wearing a hat.”

He said with a smile.

“Mr. Da’s words are bad.”

Qi Hao took the sword and cut off the remaining flesh and bones of his left arm. Suddenly, a strange rune appeared on the upper mouth of the broken arm. All I saw was a mass of fleshy paste squirming frantically on the wound on his broken arm, and in the blink of an eye, an intact arm grew out.

“We never thought of becoming your people.”

He shook off the blood on his sword, then looked up at Mr. Big and continued:

“We just want to use your flesh and blood as nutrients for our cultivation. This sword is one of the nutrients, like this…”

After he finished speaking, he mentioned the slender sword The sword, a sword stabbed straight in the direction of Mr. Da.

This sword was a hundred paces away from Mr. Big, and it was impossible to stab Mr. Big anyway.

But just when Qi Zhe stabbed out the sword, something strange happened. I saw Qi Zhe’s eyes suddenly strange glow flashed, and the sword he just stabbed disappeared out of thin air, At almost the same time, two circles of strange black incantations appeared before and after Mr. Big’s body in the distance. Qi Zhe’s disappearing sword shot out from the two circles of strange incantations like lightning, and a sword stabbed Mr. Big’s heart. , a sword stabbed at the back of his neck.

These two swords came too strangely, even though Mr. Da had noticed that his figure flashed from the spot, he was stabbed in the arm in the end, and the wound that was soaked by the turbid gas did not recover so well. .

“You exposed your Source Power so early so you’re not afraid of falling over?”

Mr. Da directly threw three symbols and suspended around him, although these talismans might not be able to stop him Qi Zhe’s sword, but at least it can give him some warning.

The Source Power in his mouth is actually a special ability of the Demon Race bloodline inheritance, just like the abilities of Qi Baiye and Wei Erliang that Li Yunsheng had encountered before, but Qi Hao this This kind of bloodline noble Demon Race has stronger ability, like the ability to pierce the space with a sword and directly stab Mr. Big. The fundamental impossible is that the Demon Race low-level bloodline can inherit.

“Early? It’s not too early. Haven’t you found out that your Kun formation has become much thinner.”

Qi 蛖laughed.

“The two levels of your Autum Water have been lost.”

A thunder flashed, and a smile appeared on Qi Hao’s face.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the formation of Kun suddenly flickered. The formation of Kun that had covered the entire courtyard for a hundred miles shrank sharply, and there was a silence between the mountains of Autum Water. The sound of rocks collapsing.

Looking at the natural phenomenon of the big formation, Mr. Da knew that Qi Hao was not trying to confuse him with alarmism, but he did not lose one’s head out of fear because of the weakening of the big formation.

He just seemed to be suddenly half a dozen years older, lowered his sword, looked in the direction of Bailaoguan and Chunyuguan, and sighed:

“A few. Old friend, go all the way.”

As Qi Hao said, at this moment, with the help of Demon Race, Xianmeng has broken through Bailaoguan and Chunyuguan, and Disciple and Elder of Autum Water defended the city. fall.

Now, as the four gates of the formation eye, there are only Tianjing Pass guarded by Mr. Da and Yanchao Pass guarded by Yang Wanli.

But after a short period of slump, Mr. Da raised his sword again, and his body stood straighter than a tree and looked at Qi Hao: “I’m afraid I won’t be the sharpest Autum Water in my life. A sword, but I will definitely become the thickest wall of Autum Water in front of you!”

(End of this chapter)

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