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Yan Nantian’s face turned cold, and an inexplicable pressure radiated from him. He drew out his long sword and said: “Do you know how many of them are true knights who lay the strong and support the weak and uphold justice. How many good things have never harmed good people, but why do you want them to suffer such a fate?"

Ji Wushang's eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly: "According to the abbot of Shaolin, what kind of bullshit do I call into the magic way? Do people of the magic way have to distinguish between good and bad things? Isn't it a matter of course that you are asking strange? "

Yan Nantian smiled with great anger: "Okay! If that's the case, Yan will exterminate demons for this world and die under the sword of Yan. Let's be a good man in the next life!"

"Warrior Yan, be careful, this person has a demon method that can attract people's skills, and Daxia Yan must not let him touch!" Nangong family reminded.

Yan Nantian nodded, and suddenly cut out the ordinary iron sword in his hand.

boom!

An astonishing sword light was like lightning in the night, bright and scary, and the fierce and bursting sword energy spread out, making everyone present feel terrified.

Ji Wushang cares a little bit, this Yan Nantian can create such an amazing swordsmanship by himself. He has extraordinary qualifications and amazing insight. If he is allowed to grow, he will surely become a master of kendo in the future.

But now, it's just that.

At this time, Yan Nantian was not qualified enough for Ji Wushang to pay attention.

"As a swordsman, you are lucky,"

No one knows what "lucky" in Ji Wu's wound means.

But Yan Nantian knew that the tragic situation of the thousands of masters in front of him was caused by the extremely young person in front of him. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless because of his age. When he shot, he would do his best and the sword intent was terrifying.

Just like a bright sun, it's awe-inspiring and powerful.

Ji Wushang was on the contrary, there was no earth-shattering momentum, and there was no amazing vision, just a plain sword.

Then, the minimalism abruptly evolved into a multitude of things, a great way of everything.

Thousands of sword intent appeared in the air, as if the world was changing color under this sword.

The sword light dispelled the night, and only one color remained under the night sky.

Sen Luo!

boom!

Chapter 26, Wudao Zen Buddhism, marry clothes magic.(Make up yesterday)

In everyone's eyes, Ji Wushang's sword seemed to have transcended the limits of mortals. It was not only a sword technique, but more like a scroll.

It's just that this scroll is composed of countless sharp edges, vast and majestic, all-encompassing, it seems that all sword intent in the world can find its source in it.

The hundreds of masters from various parties who were still alive, whether they hated Ji Wushang or fear, were all silent at this moment.

The pursuit of warriors made them immersed in the artistic conception of this sword.

Many of the kendo masters have sharp eyes and seem to have sentiment.

Regardless of outsiders, Yan Nantian, who was the first to face this sword, had his eyes bright like a burning sun, but with an extremely complex look.

Shocked, obsessed, unwilling, depressed

In the end, there was only one look left in his eyes, a burning desire.

He is a true martial arts wizard, and everyone present can be touched by Ji Wushang's sword, but the person who has the deepest understanding is actually Yan Nantian.

At this moment, he felt that although his Divine Sword Art was strong, it was too strong and domineering. Although it was powerful but too extreme, it would one day hurt others and himself.

At this moment, he saw another road in this scroll, yin and yang, and he had realized from it several sword intents that he wanted to blend with his Divine Sword Art.

What made it difficult for him to accept, all of this, he actually got it from the enemy who had already set the words to kill, and the teacher was the teacher. Although neither side had this idea, the fact has indeed happened.

When you are someone else, you won't have the slightest entanglement, but will be happy secretly in your heart.

However, Yan Nantian happened to be the most stubborn and stubborn person in the world.

Therefore, Yan Nantian gave up swinging his sword, stood upright, and the palace opened wide, without any resistance, allowing the thousands of swords to come.

Because he knew that even if he devoted himself to martial arts, he would absolutely not be able to resist this sword, and more importantly, he didn't want to owe anyone anything.

Before he died, he could comprehend this mysterious swordsmanship, and he no longer wanted anything else.

The heavy epee shadow enveloped Yan Nantian's tall body, and the picture was shattered, everything seemed like a mirage-like phantom.

All the eyes that paid attention to all of this were shocked, and the scalp was numb.

They were surprised by Ji Wushang's sword, but they were even more shocked that Yan Nantian gave up resisting and left thousands of swords in his body.

Yan Nantian was already their last hope. Why did they have to do such a stupid thing? Everyone was puzzled and at a loss, and it was difficult to understand.

A pair of eyes turned to dead gray, and hope was lost again. Compared with despair at the beginning, this kind of blow was more difficult for them to accept.

Some people even cursed Yan Nantian from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't even think about whether Yan Nantian was Ji Wushang's opponent, and why they had to save them.

The sword shadow dissipated, Yan Nantian still stood upright, his whole body was covered with blood, but his back was straight and unyielding like a sharp sword, and the blood kept flowing down his body, he still stood upright.

"Why?" Yan Nantian's rough sword eyebrows trembled, and he stared at Ji Wushang fiercely, his chest rising and falling, panting, and said: "Why should you be merciful?"

In his eyes, there is no chance of escaping from the dead, only the humiliation as if being contemptuous, this is a very simple but complicated and difficult to understand.

Ji Wushang sighed speechlessly, that's why he didn't like being stunned.

In his eyes, there are two kinds of people that are the most boring, true gentlemen and dumbfounded.

He is indeed merciful, otherwise, why would he use this sword to reveal the countless profound meanings contained in the Swordsmanship.

He wanted to kill Yan Nantian, he didn't need the swordsmanship of Sen Luo, he didn't need to move flowers to pick up jade, and he could be killed directly with a rough sword.

Ji Wushang narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly: "I said earlier that I would give you a chance, so how could I kill you?"

Unfortunately, although Ji Wushang was telling the truth, no one would believe it.

"If you want to kill, you have to pluck it, listen to it, don't shame Yan!" Yan Nantian said.

Ji Wushang didn't bother to explain any more. A dreadful stood in front of Yan Nantian, looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be fished out of a sea of ​​blood. Although he was merciful and didn't hurt his life, he never thought of leaving the other person unharmed.

Yan Nantian's body at this time was already in shattered condition. At this time, he was able to stand and not fall, completely relying on that terrifying will to hold on, and people couldn't help but admire.

Watching Ji Wushang raise his arm, the palm of his hand like a jade stone covered his chest, and then a strange suction suddenly burst out.

The overbearing vitality that had been practicing marrying clothes for more than 20 years surged out of his body and was uncontrollable. Yan Nantian's eyes showed shock, but there was no trace of panic. He said coldly: "So this is what they call a demon. Fa, serious evil!"

Ji Wushang retracted his palm, and the huge and pure alien true energy was crazily refined in his body.However, Yan Nantian could no longer support his body, and his tall body suddenly fell. Ji Wushang deliberately controlled the Star-absorbing Dafa without killing him.

The level of marrying clothes magical skills is almost equal to the Sunflower Collection, and they are also the most extreme Yangwu studies in the world.Even if the quality of Yan Nantian's true energy is slightly poor, the gap will not be too far, which is a big supplement for him.