My wife is the sect leader

The Suppressing Evil Sword paused slightly, and then slashed at a certain speed. Wherever it went, a thick sword mark was cracked on the ground, and the void was separated. Any matter that blocked the sword was suffering from destruction. tearing.

Although Qianmian Shura was sent flying, the moment he landed, he raised his sword and attacked again. This time, although the strength of the sword was not as ferocious as last time, it was even more violent, like a raging wave, continuous and continuous.

As one of the Eight Great Heavenly Demons, Qianmian Shura's swordsmanship is also very good. The power of the Suppressing Evil Sword seems to be invincible, but it has been partially offset by his previous offensive, and the remaining power is less than [-]% of the previous one, just enough to use continuous strength Incessantly, the waves of sword strength were higher than the waves of the raging sea to meet them.

Since one move cannot resist An Jing, then he will use two moves, three moves, or even more...

Clang clang clang!

One strike hit the Suppressing Evil Sword, and Thousand Faces Shura immediately sent out the second and third strikes, the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, as if there was no end, a total of 36 strikes hit the Suppressing Evil Sword in an instant.

boom!

No.30 six swords were issued, and the Suppressing Evil Sword was slashed and flew out, but Qianmian Shura was also uncomfortable. He was not unscathed by the previous seventeen swords, but he knew that he could not retreat now. Once he retreated, the sword If the momentum is frustrated, it will no longer be able to stop the progress of the Suppressing Evil Sword.It is bound to be pierced by a sword.

After chopping off the Suppressing Evil Sword, Qianmian Shura finally couldn't suppress his injuries, his arms burst inch by inch, and a blood hole appeared in his chest.

"As expected of the number one swordsman in the world."

Qianmian Shura's face was pale, and his eyes burst out with blazing light.

An Jing's face was extremely calm, but he did not take it lightly.

Qianmian Shura let out a snarl, and people were like sword lights, and the sword followed them, and the stern gray sword glow created a round of incomplete bright moon between the two, and the gap was facing An Jing's direction.

Facing Qianmian Shura's brutal sword.

An Jing shot even faster than him, that kind of speed has reached the extreme.

Obviously it was Qianmian Shura who came out with the sword first, but when the sword light swept over, it turned out that An Jing came later and came first, but the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand was the first to stab out.

clang!

Swords and swords collided, emerald green flames erupted, accompanied by an incomparably feminine and fierce energy, which was strangled into strands by the opponent's sword light, and the sword strength was difficult to advance, and thousands of faces. , retreated eight steps in a row before releasing the sword strength.

A sword!

A sword!

Qianmian Shura looked at his trembling sword, and secretly marveled at An Jing's comprehension of the way of swordsmanship. He was obviously the first to make the move, but in the end, he turned his flaws into facing the opponent.

Qianmian Shura knew that he wanted to defeat An Jing, so he could only do it with all his strength. The boundless sword light gushed out from Qianmian Shura's Shadow Bearing Sword, and slashed towards An Jing.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are all the sword lights that are like the waves of the ocean.

The frenzied, sword light that cut across the world swept over, An Jing's expression remained unchanged.

His heart has long been as cold as the sword in his hand.

The vast starlight behind it emerged.

Immortal Sword!

Chi!

The Suppressing Evil Sword struck out, and then an astonishing scene happened. An Jing's body, like a phantom, came out with a sword, and countless figures filled the air.

Every Anjing had different sword movements. They jumped up, turned their bodies sideways, lowered their center of gravity, or flashed their figures. In an instant, countless sword lights rushed into the raging sea of ​​sword lights.

It's like a picture scroll.

Whoa!

The boundless sword light shattered, and many Anjings merged into one.

"how can that be?"

Qianmian Shura forgot to continue attacking, the shock brought to him by the way of swords directly hit his heart.

boom!

Amidst the aura of heaven and earth breaking apart, a stern sword glow extended and slashed towards An Jing.

With the regular swing of the Suppressing Evil Sword, the ground trembled with the swing of the sword body

The Suppressing Evil Sword thrust towards the ground suddenly, and then it seemed to merge with the whole land.

The next moment, the violent sword light erupted upward with An Jing as the center. Because the sword light erupted too fast, when it reached a high place, the speed slowed down again, causing a large number of sword lights to be superimposed, continuously compressed, and solidified , and finally condensed into a phantom of a towering mountain, with sword energy on the rock wall.

As An Jing's epiphany for the way of swords became more and more profound, he naturally could do whatever he wanted with the sword.

Card wipe!

The stern sword light slashed fiercely on the phantom of Jianguang Mountain, splashing countless phantoms of gravel. Compared with the real gravel, these phantoms of gravel are many times harder.

"Using sword energy to form a mountain barrier!"

When Qianmian Shura saw this, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

but

"Break me!"

Seeing that the phantom of the mountain peak was about to collapse, Qianmian Shura's true energy surged, and he unleashed his own decisive blow.

Silently, the phantom of the mountain peak was split into two, and the piercing sword light swept towards An Jing like a wind blowing across the sea.

Chi!

An Jing's Suppressing Evil Sword slowly stabbed towards Qianmian Shura, the burst of light distorted its trajectory, as if entering a confused phantom.

The sword light suddenly dissipated invisible.

Invisible way!

Qianmian Shura could clearly feel that the closer he was to An Jing's sword tip, the greater and more severe the frontal cold he received would be.

This biting frontal cold seemed to freeze his true energy, making him unable to move.

It seems like a year has passed, and it seems like just a moment.

He saw darkness.

He saw fear.

He saw blood.

Even because the sword was too fast, he saw what was about to happen.

his death!

An Jing's Suppressing Evil Sword slowly sank into Qianmian Shura's heart, the next moment, everything returned to normal, An Jing's movements were released, and the tip of the sword came out from behind Qianmian Shura, bursting out an A blood hole in the chest and back.

Standing still, Qianmian Shura wanted to vomit blood, but found that he couldn't vomit anything. His internal organs and chest bones were completely swallowed by this sword.

This sword is too fast!

Under the moonlight, Thousand Faces Shura fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

One of the eight great gods of the Black Ice Terrace was lost in An Jing's hands one after another.

An Jing collected four heaven and earth spirits, picked up the Yingying sword on the ground, and walked slowly towards the depths of the forest.

Killing this thousand-faced Shura can be regarded as removing a scourge.

After all, this person is good at disguising and disguising, making it difficult to guard against.

An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "And if it is exposed, then all the responsibilities can be shifted to this thousand-faced Shura. After all, this thousand-faced Shura broke into Dayan Palace and is also a wanted criminal of Dayan. .”

The things in this world are really interesting. Qianmian Shura might never have imagined that he can not only plant the blame, but also help the ghost swordsman carry the big pot.

Riding on the moonlight, it didn't take long to see Suolongjing and the dense iron chains around it.

At this time, the Book of Earth in his mind shone to the extreme.

"Could it be that this golden opportunity is under Suolongjing?"

An Jing's heart moved, he restrained his breath and walked towards Suolongjing.

Qi Containing Technique is the most advanced method of restraining Qi in the world. When An Jing was first grade, even the grandmaster couldn't find him. Now that he is a three-qi master, even five-qi masters can't find his whereabouts.

In addition, Qianmian Shura just came here, how can the five of them know that the "ghost swordsman" has gone and returned?

An Jing's footsteps moved, and he came to Suolongjing, ready to poke down.

He wants to see what secrets are hidden in this Dragon Well lock?

The moment An Jing stepped over the iron chain, a dazzling red light appeared above the Longquan Temple Pagoda in the distance, shining brightly in the dark night.

"No, someone broke into Suolongjing!"

Huo Xing, who was not far away, looked at the dazzling red light, his face suddenly changed, "Quick, stop this person."

The other four hurried towards Suolongjing, and they frowned the moment they saw the man.

Shui Xing said coldly: "Just now you were lucky enough to escape with your life, how dare you go and come back?"

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Chapter 305 Suolongjing Longyin Changes

An Jing raised his brows, he didn't expect that the master guarding the Suolongjing would come so quickly, and he was discovered even though he concealed the qi mechanism by using the Qi Containing Technique. Obviously, there should be some kind of mechanism in the Suolongjing.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to be discovered.

An Jing was certain in his heart, and glanced in the direction of the voice. The cultivation bases of the people in front of him were all around the Sanqi Grandmaster.

The five three-qi masters are very difficult to deal with, and it is very difficult to kill them all, but if they want to leave, they may not be able to stop them.

Judging from their words, it was clear that the five of them had already fought Thousand Faces Shura, so everything would be much easier to handle next.

After all, this matter was done by Qianmian Shura, so what does it have to do with my ghost swordsman, An Jing?

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help showing a cold smile.

Tu Xingdao: "Don't give him any chance to escape this time."

Huo Huo looked at An Jing with burning eyes, and said, "The five of us haven't been active for a long time, so let's have fun with him today."

A few people obviously thought that An Jing, the thousand-faced Shura who had just escaped, had a somewhat cold expression on his face at the moment, and the strong killing intent in it could hardly be concealed.

"Give you five a way out, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

After An Jing finished speaking, he ignored the five people, but jumped straight down the Suolong Well.

"I want you to die!"

Shui Xingyu contained killing intent, and the next moment, the roar resounded, and his figure turned into a burst of blue light and shot out. At that speed, it was like an electric light, and in a flash, he appeared in Anjing above.

boom!

Shui Xing's eyes were cold, he looked down at An Jing, and then slapped down hard with his palm. In his palm, there was actually an endless blue light condensed, and the palm fell lightly, but it contained almost explosive power.

The martial art they practiced was a very special martial art collected by the Dayan Dynasty, called the Great Five Elements.

The Great Five Elements Art is not a martial art, and has five branches in it, namely the Art of Metal Movement, the Art of Wood Movement, the Art of Water Movement, the Art of Fire Movement, and the Art of Earth Movement.

The five are all geniuses dug out by the Dayan Dynasty since they were young. They have practiced the five elements since they were young. Each of them is a unique individual with the cultivation base of a three-qi master. oneness.

The art of water movement!Three thousand waves!

With one palm, it is as if thousands of rivers have gathered, as if the gloomy sky has become brighter.

The blue light was reflected in An Jing's pupils, and his eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the roaring water carrying the berserk blue light.

An Jing's expression was indifferent and calm, the bright stars burst out from the body at this time, the bones in the body seemed to be trembling at this moment, and there was a faint strange sound, shaking and opening.

The Great Zhoutian Xingchen body training art has been played to the extreme by An Jing.

The qi and blood in his body were boiling, and the true qi could no longer be suppressed. When the sole of his foot suddenly stomped, An Jing's figure actually rushed up, with a magnificent momentum, like a meteor rising from the ground for a moment.

Boom!

An Jing didn't evade at all, and directly punched the water line, and with An Jing's punch, the surge of true energy accompanied by the sound of the bone bouncing, emitted the light of stars one after another.

"Draw your sword!"

Seeing An Jing, that Shui Xing dared to rush straight at him, and shouted coldly.

In Shui Xing's palm, because of the suppression of the four brothers, he has [-]% of his strength when he strikes, and he hardly keeps any hand.

boom!

The powerful fist and the giant blue hand collided with each other, and the roar resounded in all directions immediately. Where they touched each other, ripples like water were reflected and scattered towards the distance.

boom!boom!boom!