Spirit Sword Sovereign

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475 The Shadow Appears

Masters are not allowed to make mistakes even if it is a blink of an eye.

Qin Xiu's thoughts were interrupted, and only a moment later, he suddenly recovered, but even so, he was still a step behind.

In his eyes, a short sword stained with black brilliance protruded from the shadows, the sword chanted low roar, to destroy the decay, tearing off his Yanggang Qi, and punctured the lower abdomen.

Upon seeing this, Qin Xiu was overwhelmed and quickly stepped back.

In his hand, Blood Sword came out of the sheath and brought up a **** brilliance, blocking the castration of the black short sword, blocking his death, failing to pass through the small abdominal cavity.

"Ghost head!"

Qin Xiu spit out blood, and when he drank it, the blood sword turned into a ghost head, swallowing the black short sword into his mouth, and even swallowing the other party. The spirit of heaven and earth in the air burst, and the strong wind was blown. Drive away.

Boom!

Qin Xiu's lower abdomen was injured, and the strange dark sword bristle was attached to the wound, which had caused a huge trauma to his sea of ​​spirits. The spiritual power was like a wave, which continued to flow out from the wound, and even made him unable to resist. .

As for the opponent.

Its body was covered in a dark cloak, and the strong wind swept down on it, and it made a muffled sound. A golden brilliance diffused from the cloak and divided the impulse, only a few steps back.

"Dark power?" Qin Xiu glanced at his wound. The dark sword awn was so familiar that it was so similar to the dark power in Qin Xianjun.

His heart trembled, and he immediately knew that the man standing in front of him was a shadow swordsman who was famous!

"It's worthy of being the son of the sword master. His strength is indeed arrogant. He caught my eye in shock and can avoid the key point in time. But in any case, you still have to die today." The man took a step forward. Whisper.

Hearing this, Qin Xiu's eyes filled with surprise.

What surprised him was not the killing intention of the Shadow Swordsman, but the voice of the Shadow Swordsman.

This voice is crisp, ethereal, and turns like a yellow warbler!

It is hard to imagine that in the Wanjian Pavilion, the murderous name and countless shadow swordsmen, whose identity is actually a woman!

"Who the **** are you?" Qin Xiu covered his wounds deadly. Although the blood could stop it, Linghai's injury could not be delayed. Spiritual energy was constantly leaking out, making his breath weak. .

"The dead never need to know too much." The Shadow Swordsman shook her head. She rushed forward with one arrow, the power of Yinsha bloomed, and merged into the black short sword. A sword pierced Qin Xiu's heart.

Qin Xiu hurriedly backed away, even more shocked in his eyes.

He can clearly feel that the opponent's cultivation behavior is nothing more than the ninth heaven of the earth spirit, has not yet controlled the power of Yang Gang, and has not yet entered the spirit realm. Where is this shadow swordsman?

Thinking about it, Qin Xiu suddenly became calm.

He glanced around, and found that the entire practice chamber was covered by a dark light. No sound, light, or movement could attract the attention of outsiders.

In other words, he can only save himself by forcibly killing a blood path!

Thinking of this, Qin Xiu held the blood sword tightly with one hand, and all the spiritual power on his body was mobilized. Under a roar, the sword light turned into a grim ghost head, and all was destroyed. The void.

Feeling the horror of the ghost head Jianguang, the Shadow Swordsman made a soft whine.

Obviously, she did not expect that Linghai suffered such a traumatic Qin Xiu, and she could display such a terrifying martial arts. The cloak on her body was lifted by the gust of wind, exposing a set of light gray and black armor.

This light armor is covered with complex carvings, and it exudes a thick breath. At the center of the armor, there are three **** patterns, which is a three-grain king.

The ghost head sword light rushed onto the gray-black light armor, and the two collided, instantly releasing a sonic boom sound, and at the same instant, the golden sword light again appeared on the shadow swordsman, sharp and thick, quickly weakening the ghost head sword light breath .

"Another king!" Qin Xiu's eyes widened.

At the waist of the Shadow Swordsman, there is a golden jade bead. This jade bead is full of sharp brilliance. There are two gods on the bead. Obviously this is a double-grained king.

If you add the black sword in the hands of the shadow swordsman, this person has a total of three royal weapons!

Moreover, this is not all.

Qin Xiu can feel that the Shadow Swordsman's body also has the breath of other royal artifacts, who is the other party, and why he has so many royal artifacts.

Rumble!

When it was too late, it was fast, the Shadow Swordsman had torn off the ghost head sword light, she stepped on it, her body immediately merged into the darkness, quietly, as if it had never existed before.

Soon, she appeared behind Qin Xiu.

The dagger was sharp and unmatched, and brought up the demon's black glory. It pierced the arm of the latter, and blood spewed out continuously, staining a large area of ​​red.

"Get out of here!" Qin Xiu gritted his teeth fiercely, waved his hand, but the other party had disappeared and reintegrated into the darkness.

咻咻 咻!

The sword light flashed endlessly, as if it would never reach the end, every one fell on Qin Xiu's body, causing him great pain, but never hurt his life.

"I am the son of the sword master. What good is it for you to kill me?" Qin Xiu was a little scared. He found that his spirit sea had gradually shrunk, and the strength of the thick Yang Gang was even more dissipated. .

He now finally knows why everyone killed by the Shadow Swordsman will have a hole in his lower abdomen.

The warrior, once he loses Linghai, his strength must be greatly damaged.

At that time, the Shadow Swordsman's shot will become much easier. To kill or stab, it is her mind.

That is why, her cultivation practice is nothing but the ninth heaven of the earth spirit, but it can destroy the people who kill the heaven spirit.

"I don't need any benefits for killing people. If you want to blame, you blame your greed and cover your eyes." The Shadow Swordsman concentrated his breath to the extreme, and Jian Feng pointed at Qin Xiu's chest.

The sword whispered, and the black light flashed through the void.

"No!" Qin Xiu immediately roared loudly, but this black light did not have a tendency to stop there. The cold murderous intention mixed in it made him tremble with fear.

Eventually, the black light fell.

But it didn't fall on Qin Xiu's body. At a distance of half a foot, an inky black sword covered with obscure inscriptions suddenly stood in front of him. It was very easy to stop the shadow swordsman. The killing sword.

Such a situation was too thrilling, making Qin Xiu's forehead covered with fine sweat. He held his breath and stared at the black sword in front for a moment. What seemed to him in his mind made his eyes tremble.

He suddenly looked up--

But the air in front of him was turbulent, and a figure of heroes and martial arts appeared strangely in the vacant void.

The figure was a young man in black, holding a black epee with one hand, his eyes straight in front of him, and a slight arc in the corner of his mouth made the entire face become enchanting.

So chic and uninhibited!