Daming I am Jin Yiwei

Of course, among the group of heroes, there are also those who can't understand Jin Yiwei, shouting in their hearts like Aotian!

No matter how high the martial arts are, who can resist the simultaneous stabbing of 10,000+ swords dominated by peerless swords? !

However, Lu Xuan stood on the spot, shaking his feather fan, smiling, as if he was as calm as a mountain!

"Evil Sword, come!"

Chapter 121 Peerless Sword, Break!

hum!

The sound of the sword shook the sky, shaking the sky!

The tens of thousands of heroes standing in the sword pool couldn't bear the pressure brought by the sound of the sword, and covered their ears one after another.

However, no one closed their eyes.

They are all watching.

Looking at how Lu Xuan died under the slaughter of Wan Jian!

As for surviving

Do not make jokes!

Unless it's not human at all!

"One hundred thousand rotten swords, do you want your life?"

Lu Xuan's feather fan shook lightly, and with a smile on his face, he took a step forward, piercing the sky with the fourteen Taixu sword intent.

In an instant, the ground veins in Jianchi seemed to be pulled, the earth shook, and thousands of sword qi were vaporized infinitely, circling in the sky above Lu Xuan.

"That's ridiculous!"

Immediately, Lu Xuan pointed his sword, and the Hundred Refined Silver Dragon Sword was unsheathed!

In an instant, the cold light flickered electricity, the wind and thunder stirred up, and the hundred-refined silver dragon sword flew into the aura of thousands of swords.

Suddenly, it turned into a 30-meter-long silver stegosaurus.

With a cry of the dragon, he rushed straight to the Peerless Evil Sword!

The tens of thousands of heroes who had covered their ears couldn't help but feel their ears bursting, and they all froze in place, their faces pale.

The weaker ones trembled even more, or fainted directly.

Lu Xuan's sword move is not so much a sword move.

It is better to say that it is a sword that destroys heaven and earth. All people who stand on the ground are all ants that can be wiped out easily, as small as dust.

Buzz!

At the same time, the peerless sword erupted with unprecedented killing intent.

The 10,000+ swords hanging in the air resonated in unison, pulling everyone back from Lu Xuan's illusion of sword intent, and looked up one after another.

"This"

But seeing 10,000+ flying swords under the dominance of the peerless sword, like locusts overwhelming the sky, whirling down, hitting the silver stegosaurus directly.

Ding Ding Ding!

There are countless sword sounds, and a terrifying confrontation that cannot be seen clearly.

At this time, many masters who were close could not even cover their ears, they could only open their mouths, barely lifting a mouthful of true energy to protect their heart veins.

As for the ears, they were already bleeding profusely.

The shocking confrontation directly made the heroes on the sword pond see the unimaginable realm of martial arts.

Obviously there was only less than a second of confrontation, but in the eyes of thousands of heroes in Jianchi, it seemed that ten and a half months had passed, or even longer.

When the silver stegosaurus disappeared, 10,000+ flying swords also disappeared from the sky.

In some cases, countless broken swords fell into the pool of swords like a torrential rain, and the peerless swords stayed two meters away from Lu Xuan's body, and did not move forward a foot.

The murderous intent and arrogance from before had dissipated at this moment.

The black ripples scattered around the blade were even more chaotic.

As if trembling with fear.

"Peerless sword, in fear"

Aotian, the owner of Baijian Villa, looked at the scene in front of him in shock, his eyes full of despair.

Sword Demon, Jian Chen, Yan Nanfei and other masters couldn't believe what happened before them.

As for tens of thousands of heroes, they no longer know what death and fear are.

If you live for a long time, you can see everything.

This time, it is a long experience.

At this time, Lu Xuan held the Hundred Refined Silver Dragon Sword in his hand, pointing directly at the peerless sword!

I don't know if it's because of smashing 10,000+ swords, or because of the suppression of peerless swords.

Bailian Yinlongjian actually absorbs the essence of the sword spirit scattered in the world after the shattering of 10,000+ swords, transforms itself, and has a faint chance to become a magic weapon!

"How is it possible to transform into a magic soldier?!"

The expressions of several master swordsmiths at the Sword Worship Villa changed.

The swordsmiths from Hidden Sword Villa and Badao Villa were equally amazed!

Only the legendary sects such as Kunlun and Shushan have related legends. I didn't expect to see it in Jianchi!

"Is he a sword fairy?"

A congenital master who once claimed to be a master of swords looked at Lu Xuan with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a fairy god in the world!

With one palm, defeat the tyrant!

With one sword, 10,000+ swords are all broken, and the peerless sword of the magic weapon trembles!

This is no longer something that humans can do.