The First Sword of the Earth

The sky is full of snow, and the void is frozen;

Within a thousand miles of ice and snow, the ice and snow were sudden, so that the masters of both sides had to sacrifice their own celestial strength to resist; and Wang Sheng had crashed into this blizzard before, but at this time the figure of the golden crow could not be found.

Sword repair and sword repair are different, and the three kendos of heaven, earth and man also have their own emphasis;

This Meng Wuxue cultivates the Tao of the Earth Sword, and its sword is like a skill, and it is a frozen land for thousands of miles at any time, bringing its celestial cultivation to the fullest.

After a few long moments, the Thousand-mile Snow Realm suddenly stopped, as if it had condensed into a picture scroll, and two figures could be faintly seen in the wind and snow.

Wang Sheng stabs forward with a sword, and the Meng Wuxue Immortal Sword crosses it.

When the swordsman collided, the universe suddenly began to tremble, and two celestial powers erupted at the same time, and the figures of Wang Sheng and Meng Wuxue were pushed away by the force of the counter shock.

The fairy sword in Meng Wuxue's hand swiftly flicked, as if holding a pen in the air to write, the wind and snow swept away Wang Sheng.

Among the snowflakes suddenly appeared ice ridges, like window grilles on the window sill in winter, covering the figure of Wang Sheng from all directions;

If you look intently at this time, each of these ice ridges is actually transformed by Jian Ying!

Countless sword shadows seemed to be arranged in a certain formation, trapping Wang Sheng directly in it, and the accumulated offensive exploded quickly!

The snow becomes thicker and the sword shines heavily;

It seems that there are countless fairies attacking with swords in this blizzard, and Meng Wuxue, who dances swords in the air, seems to be drinking and singing in the blizzard, his movements are extremely free and easy, and the artistic conception is so profound.

However, at the moment when the surrounding Bing Leng was about to encircle and engulf Wang Sheng's figure, above the Spiritless Sword, a thunder light soared into the sky without warning!

This thunder pillar quickly split into three in the wind and snow, splitting the heavy ‘ice flowers’ in front, as if it had shattered countless glass mirrors, and crystal snow drifted up all over the sky;

Thunder flashes!

Wang Sheng flees from the thunder, and the spiritless sword is shining brightly!

In a blink of an eye, Wang Sheng appeared at the end of the thunder and rushed out of the frosty blockade!

The figure shook, and seven afterimages turned out, and these seven afterimages continued to change their positions, each attacking Meng Wuxue with a sword.

Meng Wuxue seemed to have never expected Wang Shengneng to rush in front of him so easily, but at this moment he was not half anxious, his face remained calm, and the fairy sword in his hand swung extremely fast.

Wang Sheng’s Ziwei Heavenly Sword has been deployed, and the Qixing Step under his feet has been urged to the extreme;

He doesn't know how to do this. The seven afterimages are not false, but his sword is too fast and the moves are too fast, so that the afterimages are continuous, just like clones.

Kilometers, 600 meters!

These seven figures continued to flicker, swiftly approaching Meng Wuxue; the long sword in the latter's hand was connected forward, and a touch of invisible sword light attacked Wang Sheng frontally, but the sword light passed through the afterimage, but one after another failed.

Sword forever!

The Wuling Sword violently counterattacked. First, the seven sword qi exploded, but it blocked the retreat of Meng Wuxue;

Meng Wuxue held the sword to resist, and the fairy sword in his hand knocked down the seven sword qi very quickly, but was also disrupted the pace of his moves;

On the contrary, Wang Sheng has come close, and between the electric light and flint, seven figures appear strangely around Meng Wuxue's body!

At this moment, Meng Wuxue realized that all of her vitals were covered by the opponent's swordsmanship. At this moment, the warning signs in her heart continued.

He had nowhere to escape, so he had to use all he had learned in his life. The snow sword in his hand was as fast as a phantom of light, and the sword shadows formed into plum blossoms and shot at the surroundings.

For a time, the sound of the two swords intersecting was endless, and the two immortal forces collided quickly!

From time to time, there are flying sword aura and sword light that explode everywhere in the void, and the strength contained in it, the true fairyland will die and hurt; the land filled with wind and snow, the universe is constantly in this collision Tremor!

The Ziwei Heavenly Sword that Wang Sheng had exploded was temporarily held back by Meng Wuxue!

But although Meng Wuxue moves quickly, she still has her own tricks to be found, and if there are fixed tricks, there will be certain flaws.

Wang Sheng was not in a hurry, the Ziwei Heavenly Sword continued to erupt, and the sword light was swift and swift.

Gradually, every movement and every parry of Meng Wuxue clearly appeared in Wang Sheng's heart.

Meng Wuxue's movements seem to be slowing down?

No, it's just that Wang Sheng's heart has begun to adapt to Meng Wuxue's swordsmanship and shooting habits.

The wind and snow were blazing, and the swords rang.

Dao Dao Jian Qi split into the endless void, and Feng Li Xing's vitality was also disturbed.

Seeing this, all the immortals of the Xinghai Gate were full of emotion; while the female disciples of Fengli Gate were full of splendor, and the sect culture began to play a role again.

The only ones who can feel the ‘ruthlessness’ of these two swordsmen are the ‘old true immortals’ who were trapped in the late stage of True Wonderland, as well as the total of the remaining 19 “seniors” of the Heavenly Wonderland on both sides.

The facial expressions of the elders and disciples of the North River Sword Sect were even more exciting at this moment.

Before that, Wang Sheng took the initiative to show the five great sword intents as a deterrent, and they also had the idea of ​​‘no matter how strong you are at this time, you are just a real immortal’;

But at this time, Wang Sheng completely suppressed Meng Wuxue with one man and a sword, but it really exceeded their expectations.

That exquisite star swordsmanship, one move and one move is just like the heavenly formation, which coincides with the avenue of stars, is blessed by the power of the stars, and seems to have endless changes;

There is also the mysterious footwork that is comparable to it, the thunder escape method that is comparable to the short-distance movement of magical powers...

At this moment, these people of the North River Sword Sect did not want to admit how strong Wang Sheng himself was. They completely attributed Wang Sheng's tyranny to his rich kendo heritage.

But the next situation made these sword repairmen, who were also considered successful, accept their incompetence more and more.

Wang Sheng's sword suddenly became faster.

The first Big Dipper appeared in the wind and snow, and at that moment the big purple star rapidly revolved around Meng Wuxue!

Ding!

With a soft sound, the fairy sword in Meng Wuxue's hand was beaten up, and the seven sword shadows crossed across, and the fairy robe on Meng Wuxue's body instantly had seven blood marks!

This is just the beginning.

The sky full of stars smashed into the wind and snow, the stars shook, and the stars fell. A galaxy wrapped all the surroundings of Meng Wuxue, washing back and forth.

"Xue Qing!"

Meng Wuxue gave a soft drink, her figure suddenly became a little faint, and she began to move and dodge very quickly, leaving behind afterimages.

At this moment, he was completely unable to use his swordsmanship, and he was firmly suppressed by the opponent; if he was not in his position, he could not realize what a fierce sword intent was contained in the continuous starlight!

The sound of'Puff Puff' is endless, and the fairy blood is constantly splashing, but in a blink of an eye, Meng Wuxue's body is already flooded with blood!

Wang Sheng did not show mercy. He wanted to take Meng Wuxue's life. Meng Wuxue resisted it with all his strength. The fairy sword in his hand almost melted into the surrounding flying snow, but he could not regain the slightest initiative.

That Xinghe revolved around this white sword self-cultivation, vast and boundless.

Wang Sheng's figure appeared from time to time among the stars, dancing across the stars, like an emperor patrolling the galaxy, his body was not hurt at all, and his breath did not even fluctuate much.

Meng Wuxue was already bloodied, her breath trembled, and she seemed to be defeated.

Compared with these, how can I lose the sword intent that I have spent thousands of years on!

How could he be so uselessly defeated by the Heavenly Sword!

What about the Heavenly Sword!

No trace on the snow! This snow has no hate!

Meng Wuxue suddenly gave up defensive resistance, and 14 wounds were added to her body; but Meng Wuxue's body suddenly burst into a strong icy breath, quickly sealing Wang Sheng's sword power.

The starlight converged, Wang Sheng's figure appeared, and he immediately backed away.

Meng Wuxue stared at Wang Sheng, at this moment, others, gods, and swords merged into one almost instantly. A thousand-meter-long sword qi pierced the galaxy, and with the momentum of wanting to cut through the void, he cut diagonally. fall!

This sword combines the essence of Meng Wuxue's penance practice for thousands of years, and the understanding of Sword Doctrine from Meng Wuxue's practice so far;

Whether from the perspective of Meng Wuxue, or from the pair of eyes around him, it seems that Wang Sheng can no longer dodge...

However, Wang Sheng sighed inwardly, his eyes showed a little disappointment.

disappointment?

Meng Wuxue Dao's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, what is this young Jian Xiu disappointed in?

His sword has already been cut down!

But ~www.readwn.com~ Wang Sheng suddenly raised the inanimate sword in his hand, the shadow of yin and yang appeared in the light of the sword, and a small Tai Chi appeared on the tip of the sword.

The sword energy fell, and the fairy light flashed around the Wulingjian, and Wang Sheng's figure slowly and quickly fell as the sword energy fell, and the arm that raised the Wulingjian slowly fell.

There was a little disbelief in Meng Wuxue's eyes, but his almost life-threatening sword seemed to have slashed into the air without any force!

However, Wang Sheng fell only a few tens of meters, his arms were just level with his shoulders, and he took an effortless step toward the side for tens of meters, causing this huge sword energy to slide quickly from his side.

This action is so fluent and light, without any sense of difficulty.

Meng Wuxue's arms kept trembling.

"The sword has no death moves, and the meaning is like flowing water," Wang Sheng stepped back. "If you have no other moves, I will take your life."

"Take me another sword! No regrets even if you die!"

Meng Wuxue gritted his teeth angrily, and once again turned into a sword of ice and snow hundreds of meters long, and the ice and snow within a thousand miles attacked Wang Sheng.

"Humph!"

Bright stars flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward to face the tip of the Xuejian!

In the next instant, the inanimate sword and the snow sword collided head-on, and the sword shadow in Wang Sheng's hand was like a lotus blooming. Every time the petals turned, the huge snow sword was cut into pieces!

But when the lotus blossoms twelve times, the Snow Sword was directly flattened, and a phantom appeared in the lotus, and Wang Sheng pierced Meng Wuxue's throat with a sword.

However, even though this sword was pierced, it did not contain the sword intent of destroying the opponent's primordial spirit. Although such a wound was terrifying, it was only a serious injury.

After pulling out the Wuling Sword, Wang Sheng shook his hand and swept Meng Wuxue directly aside, his gaze fell on the gloomy Long Naotian.

"Next."