My magical power has skills

The moon was dark and the wind was high.

Wu Tian ran all the way, his speed was getting faster and faster. However, behind him, the old man was always following him slowly.

He had no doubts about Wu Tian's familiarity with the road. After all, Wu Tian was a powerful earth-level warrior. If he lost his way on a road he had just walked, that would be suspicious.

Finally, the two gradually approached the forest. At this time, Wu Tian's heartbeat inevitably accelerated, and sweat flowed from his palms.

Although Okado behind him felt it, he still did not suspect it. Knowing that it was a battle between two peak earth-level warriors, not to mention Wu Tian, ​​even he was a little excited. However, his excitement was because he could kill a strong man of the same level. And this kid, it was probably because of fear.

Suddenly, Okado raised his eyes and said, "I feel it, you go and collect the body of the young priest, and then wait for me here."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned into a sword light and rushed out in an instant.

"Huh..."

Wutian only felt a sound of wind around him, and then he lost the trace of the person behind him.

Suddenly, Wutian was sweating profusely, and he finally completed his mission. Although this trip was relatively smooth, the tension along the way was still indescribable.

Because he knew that once he revealed a flaw, he would definitely die.

After thinking about it, Wutian still stepped forward and stood in front of the dead body of the young priest. The only prayer in his heart was that he hoped that the old guy would die quickly.

…………

Before Okado arrived in the jungle, he had already sensed two huge domain forces entangled together.

One was an incomparable and terrifying sword energy domain, and its domain was so deep and surging that it seemed to be only slightly inferior to his.

The other was a pure Saint Clan aura, but at this moment the aura was a little weak, as if it was suppressed by the sword energy domain and could not raise its head.

If he only sensed one domain, Okado might still have some doubts. However, he sensed two domains at the same time, and the breath of one domain could never be faked by someone, so he let down his guard.

As his body swayed slightly, he had already arrived in the jungle.

His eyes were like torches, and although it was dark at this moment, he could still see. Not far away, two people were facing each other from a distance, one with a flashing sword in his hand, and the other with his back to him, covered with a layer of white snow.

Around them, the power of the domain was intertwined and entangled, mixed into one.

Okado no longer had any doubts.

The domain of the old priest was the domain of control. Although he had no special skills in attack and defense, it would be difficult to break free if he fell into his control circle.

With a cold snort, Okado shook his wrist, the sword light splashed, and he immediately stabbed at the swordsman.

At this time, he had roughly deduced the identity of this Jiuzhou swordsman in his heart.

Yuan Ding.

Yuan Ding, the first earth-level sword of Yongzhou Qiaoqimen.

Only such a strong man could kill the young priest with one sword, and then entangle with the old priest for so long.

The sword came out like snow, like thunder falling from the sky, covering everything in an instant.

However, in his surging sword intent, it was not all fierce killing intent. When the sword came out, only half of it was attacking the enemy, and the other half of the sword intent was destroying the entangled field.

In an instant, under the sharp and unparalleled sword intent, he easily cut off the entangled field of both parties.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sound of continuous confrontation sounded, and the man in front wore a hat to cover his face. But the sword was also sharp, and he fought with him several times in an instant.

After several times, Okado was relieved.

He came at the right time, and Yuan Ding had been entangled with the old priest for a long time. The old priest was certainly at the end of his strength, but Yuan Ding was also seriously injured.

He roared, "Old priest, take a rest first. Watch me kill this beast and avenge the young priest." Before he finished speaking, his eyes condensed, and the sword light in his hand completely surged.

Okado is the first person to inherit the magic sword. This time he came to Jiuzhou to take charge, and he has always had something in mind.

That is to hunt down a peak swordsman in Jiuzhou head-on, because only in the most intense hunting can he stimulate his life potential. Only then can he break through the limit and climb to the supreme heavenly throne.

So, after getting the news that the old priest was entangled with a peak swordsman in Jiuzhou, he almost didn't think much and rushed over immediately.

Of course, this is also because the identities of the two priests are important and cannot be lost, and he never thought that there would be a betrayal from the saints.

When he arrived here and found that both sides were almost hurt, his mind became active.

If the old priest was in crisis, he certainly knew to put the overall situation first. But since everything is under control, why not make use of the waste.

The sword came out, and the endless light instantly illuminated the entire land.

Even in the dark night, it seemed as bright as day at this moment.

Yuan Ding was horrified. This man's swordsmanship was so terrifying. He tried his best to attack, but he could only parry and had no power to fight back.

This feeling, even when fighting with Hong Xue, would not be so embarrassing.

Okado became more and more courageous, and the magic sword in his hand turned alternately. It was obviously one person and one sword, but in his hands, it seemed to have become hundreds of people and hundreds of swords.

Yuan Fei stood still suddenly, bowed slightly, and drew circles with the long sword in his hand. Each circle unfolded, containing a layer of sword intent. After seven or eight circles were drawn, the sword intent had changed eight times in succession.

"Huh?"

Okado's eyes lit up slightly. What kind of sword technique is this?

He was also well-informed. He had learned swordsmanship for more than a hundred years and had seen all kinds of enemies. The so-called integration of the strengths of hundreds of schools actually has a limit. No one can really intercept the strengths of each school.

Because there are strengths and weaknesses, it is okay to practice the sword intent of one or two schools to the extreme, but learning too many miscellaneous things will definitely be more than worth the loss in the end.

However, in this person's sword intent, each one is so solid and powerful that it can compete with his sword intent.

This makes people feel uncomfortable and deeply curious.

Suddenly, Okado raised his long sword.

This sword was so fast that even if Yuan Fei reacted in time, he could not completely avoid it.

In an instant, the bamboo hat on his head was cut in half, but Yuan Fei did not retreat at all. Instead, he quickly attacked with two swords and regained a little advantage.

Okado glanced at Yuan Fei and his eyelids could not help but twitch.

What the hell is this monster?

"You, are not Yuan Ding, who are you?"

"Ugly swordsman from Taizhou, go to hell."

Okado was angry and was about to intensify his offensive, but suddenly found that the pure demonic energy field that had just been cut off was spreading again.