The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 301 Qin and flute and sword and knife
The light of the knife is like a ruler. It not only has the meaning of guiding the way to the fairy mountains, but also has the ability to measure people's hearts. The power is naturally extraordinary.

At this moment, Su Mu heard the sound of the flute for the first time, and his defenses were a little lax. When he drew his sword and wanted to resist, it was already a step too late.

Boom!
A crisp sound suddenly resounded, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, breaking the calm of the lake and causing splashes of water.

And this is just the beginning, the sonorous and powerful sound of the piano will follow, the neighing of horse hooves, the rain of swords and guns, and the bloody battle.

In an instant, the turbulent sound of the zither completely covered up the melodious sound of the flute, making Su Mu's blood boil unconsciously and his fighting spirit aroused.

But the sudden sound of the piano made He Xiangtian froze, and his originally perfect saber technique was temporarily blocked.

Although the stagnation was short, it was full of flaws in Su Mu's eyes. Immediately, he swung his sword, blocked the straight knife, turned his left hand into a palm, and pushed forward with his left palm. A dragon cry suddenly sounded, and he rushed towards He Xiangtian's chest belly.

The warriors are fighting, only on the front line, Su Mu seized the obstacles in He Xiangtian's sword technique, not only turned the crisis into safety, but also turned defense into offense, seizing the opportunity.

Just at this time, a ray of clear sword light obliquely inserted between He Xiangtian and Su Mu, blocking Su Mu's fierce and domineering palm with the blade of the sword.

Xuan Wen and He Xiangtian were shocked by the counter-shock force and retreated a few steps. The two met each other, left and right, and killed Su Mu at the same time with one knife and one sword.

At this time, the sound of the flute gradually became dull, instead of the mellow state of gentle wind and drizzle, it seemed that there were endless dark clouds covering the top, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed.

The dull sound of the flute was no longer suppressed by the sound of the zither, and the dull thunder and clanging swords were indistinguishable from each other. Su Mu stood holding the sword. Although he felt the fighting spirit was stirring, his chest was heavy and he did not feel unhappy.

So holding the Guanyi sword, he went directly to Xuanwen, and the Yunxiao sword shot up into the sky, drew an arc and rushed towards He Xiangtian.

Xuan Wen was not surprised when he saw this, but his mood was a little disturbed. It was obviously the exciting sound of the military formation, but to him it sounded more like a fight at the end of the road, which made people unhappy.

If there is no suppression of the dull flute sound, I am afraid that the state of mind that has been nourished for many years will be lost. Thinking of this, Xuan Wen instead glanced at Jiang Xue who was playing the piano with one hand. This woman's rhythm is not inferior to Mingyu.

Xuan Wen couldn't help but think too much. At this time, the cold sword light had arrived. Xuan Wen gathered his mind, raised his sword, and swung the sword light under the crossbar.

At the same time, He Xiangtian forced himself to suppress his disturbed mood, and swung his knife to block the volleying Yunxiao Sword.

Ding, ding.

Xuan Wen flicked it sideways, Yu Shujian unloaded the Guanyi Sword, and the sword light coldly stroked towards Su Mu's throat.

Su Mu took a slight step back holding the sword, the tip of the Yushu sword brushed across his throat, turned his wrist, and the Guanyi sword made a circular arc, pointing towards Xuanwen's heart.

At the same time, Yunxiao's sword, which was knocked back a few feet, pierced towards He Xiangtian like lightning.

"One sword is infinite!"

The sword light is straight, and there are thousands of Wuji sword energy hidden in the body of the sword.

With such momentum, He Xiangtian did not dare to neglect. He stepped forward and slashed down with the killing sword in his hand. The sword's light remained straight.

when!
The sharp edge of the blade collided with the sharp tip of the sword, and the block was perfect. At the next moment, thousands of sword qi suddenly burst out and rushed towards He Xiangtian.

Ding, the blade of the Yushu sword was erected, blocking the penetration of the tip of Guanyi's sword halfway, Xuan Wen was about to push back the Su Mu with force, but his expression changed suddenly, and he took a few steps back abruptly.

Bang!
He kicked vigorously in the air, but the strong leg strength and impact force still caused a roar and stirred up countless waves.

Ding, ding, ding.

He Xiangtian wielded the Fierce Killing Saber to the extreme, blocking the sudden burst of Wuji sword energy one by one. Even so, there were occasional negligence, and the missed sword energy drew a few shallow scars.

Standing with his legs back, Su Mu took advantage of the situation and recalled the Yunxiao Sword, looking at Xuan Wen and He Xiangtian with increasing fighting spirit.

Strong, the strength of these two people is very strong, and it can be seen from the brief confrontation that Xuan Wen's level of swordsmanship is not low, and his swordsmanship is extremely proficient, while He Xiangtian's level of swordsmanship is also very high, and his swordsmanship has his own style.

At this moment, the muffled sound of the flute changed from normal, and it became loud and loud, like Xia Lei's startling sound, which caused the sound of the flute to suddenly stop, like the clanging of swords and guns.

Jiang Xue looked solemn, pursed the corners of her mouth, stepped on the iron chain suddenly, and sat cross-legged on the thick iron chain when she fell, with the Luyi Qin lying across her knees, vibrating the strings with both hands, the sound of the piano suddenly Change.

Like a sudden strong wind, the pattering rain curtain gradually fell, and as the sound of the piano became more and more rapid, the wind became more urgent, and the rain curtain gradually became heavier.

It seems that there is only the whistling wind between the heaven and the earth, the rushing rain curtain, and the agitation as high as Xia Lei can only be used as a foil.

Su Mu raised the corners of his mouth slightly. It had been a few days since he had seen each other. Not to mention Jiang Xue's cultivation was more profound, and her piano skills became more and more extraordinary.

With this help, the originally uncomfortable feeling of dullness suddenly eased. Agitated by the sound of the zither, Su Mu let out a long roar, rose up with his sword, and took the initiative to attack Xuan Wen and He Xiangtian.

A sword pierced towards Xuan Wen obliquely, the tip of the sword fell into the air, Xuan Wen avoided the blade and thrust forward with the sword.

Mingyu's flute sound gradually fell behind, which shocked Xuan Wen and He Xiangtian. Affected by the sound of the flute, they were already a little impatient, so when they found an opportunity, Xuan Wen stopped being cautious and rushed to counterattack.

Su Mu's eyes were clear, and as soon as he stepped on the iron chain, his figure spun up, and the Guanyi sword came first, and the sword-breaking style was simplified and easy to use.

Ding, ding, ding, Guanyin and Yushu's sword tip collided continuously, making a crisp sound, getting faster and faster. Finally, when Sumu's figure fell on the iron chain, Guanyin's sword suddenly broke through Yushu. The sword blocked Xuan Wen's heart.

when!
When Xuan Wen was in danger, He Xiangtian made an all-out attack, intending to stop Su Mu's offensive.

"Good come!"

Seeing the fierce killing and knife cutting, the timing was precise, but Su Mu raised the corner of his mouth, stomped heavily on the iron chain, turned his wrist, and changed his sword style.

The sword style is as you like, and it will naturally transform into the broken knife style. Guanyi's sword point points directly at He Xiangtian's wrist holding the knife.

In the face of a two-person encirclement, it is necessary to remove one person.

Xuan Wen's eyes were fixed, and the Yushu sword suddenly rose, the sword body was glowing with jade light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Mu's throat.

Xuan Wen's sword was sudden and fast, with the intention of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, it is certain to win.

Feeling the sharpness of the Yushu sword, Su Mu had no choice but to withdraw the sword to block it, but before He Xiangtian and Xuan Wen could breathe a sigh of relief, a dragon chant sounded abruptly.

puff!He Xiangtian vomited a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, took a few steps back with the knife in his chest and abdomen, and slashed a distance of several feet on the iron chain, trying to stabilize his figure.

Out of the corner of Xuan Wen's eye, he saw He Xiangtian spitting blood from Su Mu's palm, and when he was worried, his anger rose even more.

Mingyu who was not far away also stared slightly with beautiful eyes, so while the sound of the flute was stirring, there was an added sense of chilling.

when!
Su Mu's horizontal sword blocked Xuan Wen's angry sword, and his left hand suddenly pointed into a sword, pointing it in the half-empty space, and the direction of the empty point was exactly where He Xiangtian was.

"One sword, endless!"

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