The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 903 Tianxin Sword Realm
The gray air sword brings chaos and killing.

'Sure enough, the Louvre Palace's "Yu Chen Kai Jie Jian Jing" was written by the sword god..." This was Qing Yu's flash of thought.

Compared with Hua Yufei, the sword spirit used by the sword god who is the creator of the sword scriptures is stronger, and it is not purely killing sword spirit. The sword spirit of the sword god can be called killing robbery.

His hair turned white in an instant, and Qing Yu urged the misty sword energy to the extreme, and as soon as he drew out the sword, it was a powerful sword ten.

"Sky Burial."

Wan Jian opened the way, and the huge sword shadow turned into a sky sword and flew out. The shining sword light made the gloomy Jianshen Lake reappear in light.

The sword god swung his sword energy, as if he was doing it at his fingertips, but he was extremely precise. The sharp swords were blocked by him lightly, and his forward steps seemed to be strolling in a courtyard.

"Extraordinary sword style, but unfortunately, you are not the master of this sword style, so you can't fully match it."

The gray mist on the Qi sword at the fingertips of the Sword God was solidified, like a stone sword, and he slashed straight with the sword.

"One sword opens the robbery."

The gray stone-like air sword was extremely solid, and it collided with the huge sword shadow falling from the sky. The two sword tips with huge differences in size collided, and the sharp friction of the needle points against the wheat awns produced an ear-piercing sword sound.

"Thorn-"

The gray sword energy shot out from the Heavenly Sword, cutting the huge Heavenly Sword into countless pieces, and then disintegrated into disordered mist.

It was broken, Sword Ten Sky Burial was broken so lightly, broken by a phantom with the power of the formation.

"If you can't match the sword style, don't make a fool of yourself in front of the sword god."

The Sword God raised his killing sword aura, and the gray aura shot out from the tip of the sword, forming a gray cloud that covered the sky and the sun in the void.

It is obvious that the current Sword God Lake is completely dark, but in this darkness, the gray robbery cloud is so conspicuous.

"In the process of killing through the ages."

With a soft groan, countless gray figures rushed out of the robbery cloud, holding gray swords with different styles and structures in their hands, also full of extreme killing intent.

"boom--"

The air cloud was surging, gray figures swarmed like locusts, each using different sword styles, long swords, giant swords, short swords, heavy swords, countless swords shrouded in all directions.

Moreover, Qingyu feels that every figure seems to have the shadow of the sword god, and the direction of the sword points directly to the difference between Qingyu and Piaomiao's swordsmanship.

In just two moves, Qing Yu was driven into a state of defeat, and the power of the sword god has not declined even after 900 years.

But it is not enough for Qing Yu to be defeated.

"Heavenly Heart Sword Realm."

Both eyes were coated with a layer of blood, the eyes of blood and tears were opened, and the mind was completely immersed in the sword realm, Piao Miao's unique style appeared again, but it was as if Ren Piaomiao was in the world.

"Sword Eleven Nirvana."

The Nirvana sword was released from the hand, across the sword shadows, split into countless sharp swords, and spun into an endless wheel amidst the sound of the swords, strangling the gray figures.

Extremes come and go, neither birth nor death, Nirvana emerges by itself.

The swords of the two sides clashed, the Nirvana sword wheel confronted the gray robbery, and the fierce sword energy and sword intent seemed to collide with each other endlessly. Wave after wave of air waves completely reduced the dilapidated buildings on the island to ruins.

"Okay, what a Tianxin Sword Realm, Tianxin is all-encompassing, and includes this sword style as much as possible to show its power. Although you are not a qualified swordsman, my friend, you are a rare warrior in the world."

Seeing Liexin, the sword god was as happy as he was, and amidst a long laugh, he raised the sword of killing and calamity again.

"One Thought of Killing Tribulation·Sword Defeating Tianfeng."

Countless gray figures merged into one body, and the figure of the sword god suddenly appeared, standing upright, like a god and a demon.

Jieyun turned into a sword and slashed down on his hand. The decisive sky slashed the sword wheel and sent countless sharp swords flying, overwhelming the world.

"Rebirth."

The power of the sword rises again, Nirvana is reborn, the sword follows one's will, endlessly, the sharp sword is like a raging tide, angrily greets the giant sword of killing robbery.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

With the support of Qingyu's zhenqi, Jian Shiyi seemed to have no end, but he rushed to destroy the huge figure like a god and demon, and flew towards the sword god with the same sharp edge.

"boom--"

There was a roar and explosion, and the black figure in the thousand shadows of Jianhu suddenly disappeared, and the five people trapped in it rushed out together, witnessing the astonishing battle.

Under the flying blows of countless sharp swords, the sword god went against the trend, and the killing sword qi was either chopping or fighting, and the sword shadows were flying, showing the world's top principles of swordsmanship. where the feathers are.

"Chong-"

The distance between the two finally approached. The Nirvana Sword and the Killing Qi Sword started a fierce sword fight, and the snow-white sword shadow and gray sword energy flew across.The figures of the two moved around, accompanied by the shadow of the sword and the crisp sound of the sword, flashing around in the air, and the sword energy of the clash left countless sword marks in the air, which lasted for a long time.

"That's..." Mo Guming stared at the Sword God with an unbelievable look on his face, "Could it be the Myriad Tribulations Demon?"

The rest of the people also had no intention of fighting at this time, looking at Qing Yu and Sword God in amazement, their hearts were inexplicably horrified.

None of them thought that the Myriad Tribulation Heavenly Demon, that is, the Sword God, was still alive.It was even more unexpected that Qing Yu would fight the Sword God to such an extent.

"Bao baa—"

The Tianfen sword in Yuan Jian's hand trembled, broke free, and shot at the sword god.

Obviously, talent is more nostalgic, and it likes the original master more than the new sword master.

The sword body turned into a shining silver light, rushed into the battlefield full of sword energy, and flew towards the sword god.

"Don't think about it!"

Qing Yu's sword shifted, and while fighting against the sword god with Nirvana, he used his sword fingers to arouse the sword energy, and shot at Tianfen's sword body.

But the Sword God could not allow Qing Yu to hit the Tianfen sword body, the Qi machine pulled it, the sword body flew, and across a magnificent trajectory, cut off the sword energy shot by Qing Yu, and then flew towards the Sword God.

"Boom bang—"

The two stretched out their hands, and while their swords clashed, they used their true energy to capture the blades of their talents.Although the sword god is the master of talent, he is just a phantom at this time, his true energy is not enough to compete with Qing Yu, and he cannot smoothly take the sword of talent into his hands, and the two are in a stalemate for a while.

But the stalemate didn't last long.I saw the sword of the sword god moving, Qing Yu's robe sleeve was torn, and a broken blade flew out from his left sleeve, which was the talent sword hilt that Qing Yu had collected before.

The hilt of the sword flew towards the Sword God, Qing Yu made a decisive decision, gave up the stalemate and grabbed the hilt to prevent the fragment from falling into the hands of the Sword God.

And the blade of Tian Fen finally fell into the hands of the Sword God.

"cut!"

A bright sword light shot out from the sword body, cutting Qing Yu horizontally.

Qing Yu slashed obliquely with his sword, and the Nirvana sword burst out with sword energy, and the misty and unique style reappeared, "Xuanzhen is absolutely empty."

The Nirvana Sword splits into eight sword lights, and the Turning Sword gasifies the sword's edge, whirling and lasing.

But what was unexpected was that the sword god just made a feint, and the phantom wrapped the talent behind the sword and retreated to the side of the stone sword, turning into nothingness.

But the sword body is connected to the tip of the sword that pierced into the stone sword, bursting out with endless sharpness.

(End of this chapter)