Sword Stirs the World

Shen Jianxin handed Feng Xin'er to master Zhong and master juehai, then turned to Xiong Jingbian and said, "big bear, if I don't come back, please take care of Xin'er for me in the future!"

Xiong Jing looked at him in a daze, and finally nodded his head.

In an instant, the war was in chaos, and people were fighting all over the long street.

Shen Jianxin picked up a long sword from the ground and went to the core of the regiment in silence.

Fang Weiling is the mainstay of the storm.

Where there is a ruler sword, the evil masters and the evil people of the holy lotus sect fall to the ground one after another, unable to show their prestige.

Within 30 steps of Fang Weiling's killing, the matchless demon Zhong Wuyue watched him kill his subordinates with great interest, but did not stop him.

Because he knows that Fang Weiling is constantly improving his momentum by killing people. When the other party's momentum reaches its peak, it's time to find himself.

With Zhong Wuyue's eccentric nature, it is of course that the most ornamental value is to wait until the prey is killed at the craziest time and the fruit is harvested at the most mature time.

But at this time, Shen Jianxin also silent carrying the long sword, quietly went to the near.

He didn't know what kind of Kendo he was practicing. All he knew was that if he didn't pierce the sword, he would be very angry.

So, he came closer and closer carefully.

Then, Shen Jianxin held his breath and tried his best to recall the magnificent sword Qi he wielded on the Bank of the East China Sea.

That sword, gathering the strength of the sea, succeeded in killing yingyue. This is Shen Jianxin's strongest sword so far, so he wants to use this sword to kill Wuyue.

However, this sword needs to be prepared and absorb a lot of vitality, so Shen Jianxin can only wait and endure, waiting for the best time to make a move.

In this process, and a month get along bit by bit, chaotic endlessly, inexplicably all floating on the mind.

I thought she was just cold-blooded, but I didn't expect that she was harbouring evil intentions. This matchless devil has hidden so deeply that it has done harm to everyone. I can't spare him!

Fortunately, this method of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth can only be understood by those who have practiced wuliuzhenjing.

In today's world, my grandfather Feng jiuxiao has passed away. The only one who knows this method is Wei Zhongxian and himself.

In contrast, Shen Jianxin consciously hates Zhong Wuyue more than Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian is a villain who shows off his chariots and horses. He is a traitor in charge of the affairs, but Zhong Wuyue pretends to be a good man and his friend for so long. It's really hateful.

What's more, although Feng jiuxiao was seriously injured and Shouyuan was damaged, he had a chance to recover, but Zhong Wuyue's sword took away all the people's hope. Such hatred was like a torrent of river water.

"Zhong Wuyue, die!" Fang Weiling killed more than ten people in a row, and finally pushed his momentum to the top. With a sword coming to the west, he chopped Zhong Wuyue in the air.

In the eyes of Zhong Wuyue, the strange light twinkled. He was glad to see it. He said with a smile: "that's good! This sword is quite powerful. It has the power of Feng Laoer's three or four points! "

As he spoke, Fang Weiling made a sword with all his strength, which turned into three kinds of sword Qi. The power was as long as four Zhang, and he chopped Zhong Wuyue in the air.

Zhong Wuyue laughed and waved her hand. She stirred her Qi and turned it into a strong shield. It was like an iron wall. She let her opponent's sword strike on it.

"Not enough, not enough! Why don't you just let me seal the realm and play with you in the secret realm of supernatural power? " Zhong Wuyue laughed and lowered her figure slowly.

His whole body breath was obviously weak, and he took the initiative to retreat from the realm of longevity to the realm of magical power.

Fang Weiling didn't care to be fair with the other party at this time. He tried hard to cut it again.

"Set your heart for the sword, set your heart for heaven and earth!" Fang Weiling's sword is unparalleled in momentum and comes straight at him.

Bang! Zhong Wuyue's strength of body protection pierced his right shoulder.

Seeing blood splashing on Zhong Wuyue's right shoulder, the sword hurt him.

"Make life a sword, make life for the people!" Fang Weiling gave a violent drink. The man and the sword were united. He rushed to Zhong Wuyue with his sword in his arms.

Although he stabbed Zhong Wuyue with his sword Qi just now, Fang Weiling immediately understood that his sword Qi was not powerful enough to kill the current enemy.

The injury like that is not even a minor injury to the recovery ability of the life-saving realm.

This lifeless sword gambles on its own life. It's a combination of man and sword, but its power is several times stronger than that of sword Qi.

I saw that Zhong Wuyue refused to take it this time. He stepped on the lotus step quickly and turned into a series of figures. He could avoid the life sword.

The so-called work hard, and then decline, three and exhausted. Although Fang Weiling's sword is powerful, it can't last long. He chased him three times in a row and didn't hit him. Then he knew that the speed was too far away.

"Take unique learning as the sword! I'm going to continue my unique learning for the Holy One As soon as Fang Weiling drew back the sword, he drew out a series of squares and circles.

The sword Qi turns into rules and regulations, square and round, and goes to the bell without moon from all directions.

"Why? There is something interesting about this sword Zhong Wuyue was forced to step back by the sword force, and said with a smile.

If we say that the Lixin sword is a long-range attack and the Liming sword is a close combat, then the unique sword is to create a field, frame the opponent with the power of the field, and build the power of the rules.

Zhong Wuyue only retreated to the fifth step, and refused to retreat. Instead, he used both hands and feet, and punched and kicked. Every punch and foot hit the empty place, but it easily burst the air, forming a circle after circle of void.

He created one field after another by force. Although he was not as fierce as Fang Weiling's Fangyuan unique skill, he successfully occupied the space, so that the other party's power in the field could not be invaded, which naturally could not pose a threat to him.

"Peace sword! Peace for all Fang Weiling's eyes saw that the sword of his unique learning had failed, so he had to force out the last sword.

The sword pointed at Zhong Wuyue from afar. It didn't force the sword's Qi, nor did it pursue close to him. It didn't even have any strength in the field. However, a noble and righteous spirit was rising from Fang Weiling.

This noble and healthy spirit has no lethality, but it makes people dare not look directly at it. It seems that there is a rule in it. Evil is more than good, and the way of heaven circulates.

All of a sudden, Zhong Wuyue's eyes were attracted by the last sword. He was as if he had been hit by the body fixing method. He didn't move. He was even more confused in his mind. It was like falling into a dream. He didn't know who he was, where he was, and why he did so many evil things.

After Fang Weiling used the sword, he walked slowly to Zhong Wuyue.

He held the sword upside down, and each step was as heavy as a precipitous one, as if he had spent a lot of effort.

The war between them suddenly seemed to have fallen into some strange stagnation. It seems that they belong to the world between them, and everything outside has nothing to do with them.

Finally, when Fang Weiling was three steps away from Zhong Wuyue, his face suddenly changed. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale gold.

Shen Jianxin was on the side, and he was also carefully observing the two men in the fight.

As soon as he sensed that Fang Weiling's breath suddenly became weak, he knew that the elder martial brother was in a wrong state.

In a flash, Zhong Wuyue regained his consciousness and beat Fang Weiling three Zhang away with a backhand.

"How close! You scholars use swords and pens as swords. You are really powerful! Almost hit your way! Fortunately, your cultivation is a little poor. This sword can't be made by your current state. You'll be dead if you're reluctant! " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.

"It's the way of a gentleman to be clear, knowing that you can't do it and doing it." Fang Weiling forced his body up and said with his mouth full of blood foam.

"Stupid! It's the way of a gentleman. It's the way of death! Scholar, why don't you bear it first! Maybe when you enter the realm of longevity, with your sword, you may really win me! " Zhong Wuyue shook her head and said with a smile.

Fang Weiling said with a miserable smile: "a gentleman should not indulge! Today, although our Wei Ling can't kill you, someone can! The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. My way is not alone! "

"You have no chance! Save your sword for the afterlife The clock has no month a face game already played enough of appearance, sternly shout a way.