The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 302

"One sword, endless!"

A clear sword light flashed across the air like a streamer, the sword intent was restrained, and the sword energy was as one.

With one palm, you should take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack.

Just as He Xiangtian stabilized his figure, he felt a sharp sword energy and intent coming towards him, and immediately shouted angrily, and thrust forward with a fierce killing knife.

"Second question, the clouds are hidden deep in the fairy mountain!"

A majestic sword energy that was ten feet long suddenly appeared outside the killing sword, and it struck hard at the Yunxiao Sword that was speeding forward.

At this time, Su Mu looked at Xuan Wen with sharp eyes. The Guanyi sword shone with a bright green light, which was not dazzling, but seemed a little soft.

"Qing Xiao Luo Hui Zhao returns after death!"

The afterglow of the blue sky, according to it, died.

In an instant, Xuan Wen seemed to see the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the sea, glowing with warm colors, soft and beautiful.

"Yuyao meets the moon!"

However, at the moment when the Guanyi Sword was approaching, Xuan Wen naturally waved the Yushu Sword in his hand and resisted this sword technique after the Guanyi Sword made a stunning trajectory.

The collision of two sword moves is also the collision of two sword intents, but in the astonished eyes of many warriors watching the battle, Su Mu retreated rapidly, as if he was defeated by Xuan Wen.

But in the wonderful swordsmanship duel just now, Su Mu is obviously superior. Although it is not as grand and spectacular as the previous sword moves, the exquisite and delicate parts show the extraordinary state of Su Mu's swordsmanship.

How could Su Mu, who was so extraordinary in the way of the sword, be repelled so far at once?
The moment the sword collided with the sword, Xuan Wen's expression suddenly changed, and when he saw Su Mu's retreating direction, he thought something was wrong.

when!
The Fierce Killing Knife and the Yunxiao Sword collided fiercely, and the violent collision shot out countless sword and knife auras. The impact of the collision made the Yunxiao Sword fly backwards and backwards, and even He Xiangtian took a few steps back.

As soon as Su Mu stepped on the iron chain, his figure suddenly spun into the air, caught the flying Yunxiao sword and landed on the iron chain, facing He Xiangtian who was slightly panting, Su Mu smiled amiably, put away his thoughts, Two swords in the sky.

Seeing Su Mu's actions like this, Xuan Wen has a bad secret, so he quickly raised his sword to chase after him, and He Xiangtian was also holding a sword and waiting in full force.

Just at this time, the sound of the piano gradually slowed down, as if the wind and rain were getting weaker, a little slow, and a little dull, in stark contrast to the turbulent sound of the flute.

The original dull feeling hit again, and it became more dull and depressing. Su Mu looked at Jiang Xue from the corner of his eye, and saw that she was very focused, so he didn't care about it.

Concentrating his mind and calming his mind, Su Mu looked at He Xiangtian intently, with his right hand tightly clenched on the hilt of the Guanyi Sword, and ignored Xuan Wen who came behind him.

The Wuji Sword Intent rises up. At this moment, Sumu is like a peerless magic weapon being unsheathed, with a cold and sharp edge!
"One sword is silent!"

At this moment, the world seemed to be still, the wind stopped, the waves stopped, and the water stopped.

The moment Su Mu took a step, the world returned to its original state, but at this time, Su Mu and his sword were already in front of He Xiangtian, and the tip of the Guanyin Sword was less than a few inches away from He Xiangtian's heart.

The cold sword energy escaping from the sword tip made He Xiangtian's hair stand on end and he was extremely frightened.

Hurry up, there were still more than a dozen steps away from him before the moment, but after the moment, it was only a few inches away, such a fast swordsmanship has never been seen before.

Facing such a fast swordsmanship, He Xiangtian only had time to hastily set up the Fierce Killing Saber, and used the blade of the sword against the tip of Guanyi's sword, but the huge impact that followed made him involuntarily retreat several steps.

And the explosion of sword intent and sword energy gathered on the sword body made He Xiangtian's injuries worse, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, Xuan Wen's Yushu sword had already arrived behind Su Mu, facing such a powerful Su Mu, Xuan Wen no longer held back his hand, Yushu sword burst out an astonishing sword energy, and hit Su Mu directly.

Unexpectedly, Su Mu did not dodge, let alone turn around to face Xuan Wen. Instead, he charged at He Xiangtian again with his sword, as if He Xiangtian was determined.

"No regrets with one sword!"

The sword light rose again, faster and faster than the previous sword. At such a short distance, a strong life and death crisis invaded He Xiangtian.

One wrong step, one wrong step, one wrong step, He Xiangtian has been suppressed by Su Mu, and at this moment he is facing life and death crisis.

The sound of the flute was raised again, excitedly, implying eager concern.

He Xiangtian held the killing knife tightly, and at the moment of life and death crisis, under the stirring sound of the flute, he swung the knife.

"Three questions, there is a fairy mountain in my heart!"

Where to look for the fairy mountain, is there a fairy mountain hidden in the deep cloud, the fairy mountain does not exist in the world, does not exist in the deep cloud, does it exist in the heart?

With this knife, He Xiangtian already had the answer in his heart.

Under the sunlight, the killing knife wielded by He Xiangtian was dazzling. The light of the knife was as straight as a ruler. It could measure people's hearts and the heaven and earth. Indistinctly, He Xiangtian seemed to see a road leading to the sky.

The majestic light of the saber, the majestic aura of the saber, before the blade fell, the sea under He Xiangtian's feet was split into two, rushing to the left and right.

Before the blade fell, Su Mu subconsciously propped up the sword energy field to resist the sharp blade energy, but the majestic blade light made Su Mu unconsciously squint his eyes.

This knife allowed Su Mu to see the strength of the three masters of the East China Sea. Although they were not as powerful as Bai Haojun's Four Spirits Guiyi, their power was even better.

He Xiangtian's sharp knife at the critical moment caught people's attention, and made Xuan Wen decisive, so he shook his Yushu sword, and under the sound of the flute, he swung the sword with all his strength towards Su Mu.

"A thousand moons are like one!"

In an instant, thousands of sword qi burst out, and when the Yushu sword fell back to the body of Yushu sword, the sharp sword light immediately separated the sea surface under Xuan Wen's feet by several feet, depending on the situation, it was better than He Xiangtian's feet. It's a lot longer.

There is a majestic and righteous sword light in the front, and a fierce and powerful sharp sword light in the back. The power of the two attacks is extraordinary and shocking.

With wolves in front and tigers behind, Su Mu's situation fell into a disadvantage instantly, and he was in dire straits.

Zheng!
A zither sounded leisurely, but the first sound made the scalps of countless warriors watching the battle tingle, and their hearts could not help but mention it.

Zheng!
Another sonorous sound of the zither made one's hair stand on end, his heart contracted, and a heavy feeling of oppression continued to spread.

Zheng!
The last sound seemed to be an explosion, exciting and exciting, releasing heavy depression in an instant, but the sound of the piano was long and long, and the charm was long, which made people unconsciously linger on.

This is the experience of countless warriors who watched the battle. Since the first sound of the zither sounded, the originally high-pitched sound of the flute suddenly fell back.

When the second sound of the zither sounded, the sound of the flute had gradually disappeared. At this time, when the Yushu sword and the killing knife were falling, Xuan Wen and He Xiangtian were a little depressed in their originally turbulent moods.

When the third sound of the piano sounded, the sound of the flute disappeared completely, followed by a clear drink.

"Moco stirs up the wind and clouds immeasurably!"

Su Mu's figure was fixed, his left hand was in the sky, his right hand was observing his mind, the Wuji sword intent and the misty sword intent merged, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the sword intent shocked the sky!

As blessed as his soul is, Su Mu uses the Wuji Sword Intent to activate the Piaomiao Sword Style, and uses the Misty Sword Intent to activate the Wuji Sword Style.

"Wuji Piaomiao, a sword falls!"

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