Chapter 940: Nine Heavens Sword Pupil

Of the six killers, only the last one was left after being killed by Yi Changqing.

That is, the black-clothed swordsman.

The swordsman stood there, witnessing Yi Changqing's killing methods, the battle intent in his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled.

"Sure enough, you're a target worth killing. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, come on. ”

Yi Changqing raised his eyes and glanced at the other party.

He could see that this person's strength was far superior to the previous killers, and he was almost tearing the sky with a domineering sword charm.

In Yanlong City, there are not many such swordsmen.

But Yi Changqing didn't care much about this.

After all, this person will only be a ghost under his sword later.

"Come on!!"

With a long roar, the swordsman struck out.

The long knife struck with a sonorous sound, slashing through the void, tearing open the night sky, setting off a new round of war, and the domineering Dao rhyme of the knife broke out in an instant.

Booming like a torrent, surging!

"Sword Annihilation!"

Yi Changqing's sword fingers condensed, and the sword qi turned into a sword shadow and slashed out.

The moment the sword qi and sword light collided, the void was turbulent.

The ground centered on the two of them exploded inch by inch, and rubble flew away.

"Flame Slash!"

I saw that the long knife in the black-clothed swordsman's hand deflected, and then the long knife reflected endless fire, the flames were surging, and it was domineering.

The blade was horizontal, and the scorching air wave swept towards Yi Changqing.

The knife is full of flames and arrogant.

The Sword Extinction Sword Shadow that gushed out from Yi Changqing's sword fingers was actually covered by this violent wave of fire, and it was swallowed up in a short time.

"Heh, you're a lot better than those guys. ”

Yi Changqing's figure flashed and retreated dozens of steps.

Judging by the knife just now.

The black-clothed swordsman in front of him has a strength that is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Spirit.

For him now, it is indeed a bit tricky, after all, in the final analysis, his cultivation is just an upper-level primordial spirit......

In the distance, watching this battle from afar, it was full of fun.

"It seems that the person who wants to kill Yi Changqing has made a lot of money, and he actually invited the flame knife, one of the three killers of the Dark Night Pavilion, although this person's cultivation is only a high-level soul fusion, but his mastery of Dao Yun has reached the fourth layer, which is not weaker than the ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm. He muttered.

Even if she had to deal with the Flame Knife, it would take some work.

The long knife in the black-clothed swordsman's hand was covered with a layer of red flames, and the scorching waves of air continued to gush out, and the originally lonely and cool night wind became hot under this air wave, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

"Flame Dragon Slash!!"

With a shout, the black-clothed swordsman made another killing move.

The Dao rhyme of the sword was urged to the extreme, and the crimson flames roared in the void, turning into an incomparably hideous, fangs and claws of a fire dragon.

"It's quite impressive. Yi Changqing muttered.

Roar......

The fire dragon roared, and with a domineering sword aura, it crushed towards Yi Changqing.

"The vortex of the sword. Yi Changqing smiled faintly.

The sword qi swirled into a whirlpool, resisting the fire dragon.

The two powerful forces collided, and the flames roaring out of the fire dragon surrounded the whirlpool, looking from a distance, it looked like a giant ball of flames.

Inside the fireball, Yi Changqing's skin burned incomparably.

The whole person seemed to be on fire.

"The Dao of the Dao of the Flame and the Dao of the Dao of the Dao of the Knife are a bit interesting, and this Dao Rhyme is at least the fourth layer. Yi Changqing said with a smile.

He pointed his sword again, and the sword qi roared out.

Storm, thunder.

The two forces were entwined with the sword qi, pouring into the whirlpool, impacting the furious flames, several forces entangled and collided, and then exploded.

Wind and thunder, flames, and sword qi poured out.

One building after another was swept away in the face of this terrifying air wave......

The ground exploded, and the void swayed.

And Yi Changqing and the black-clothed swordsman remained in place.

Only the sword that keeps climbing, and the rhyme of the knife is colliding.

Invisibly, a terrifying sword force field was formed around the two of them, and if someone approached at this time, they would definitely be torn apart by this authentic rhyme.

"Yi Changqing, how many more knives can you take from me?"

The black-clothed swordsman grinned and took off the hat from his head.

With a turn of the long knife, the flames rose and turned into a dragon again.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, six flame dragons circled in the darkness, lighting up most of the night sky, and many people were already aware of the movement.

Warriors from a radius of thousands of miles rushed one after another.

"What a domineering flame sword qi, this is ...... Flame Knife!!"

"In the entire Yanlong City, except for the Flame Knife of the Dark Night Pavilion, it is estimated that no one can display such a Flame Sword Qi, the Flame Knife is the killer of the Dark Night Pavilion, who is he assassinating? ”

"In addition to the sword qi, there is also a chilling sword qi......"

"Is it a swordsman who fights the Flame Blade?"

"Interesting. ”

Everyone looked at the battle of swords not far away, their eyes blazing.

Especially when I saw the six fire dragons hovering in the air, I felt palpitations, and the flame aura that rushed to my face was too terrifying.

"I said, did you misunderstand something? ”

Looking at the fire dragon in the night sky, Yi Changqing chuckled, "I can take you a few times, this kind of thing should be said by me, right?" ”

As he spoke, Yi Changqing's eyes suddenly flashed with silver.

An extremely terrifying sword path rhyme permeated the air.

This rhyme is far better than that of the black-clothed swordsman.

"It's ......"

The black-clothed swordsman's pupils shrank.

He suddenly felt an unprecedented threat from Yi Changqing's body, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly urged the knife qi out.

Six fire dragons blasted towards Yi Changqing from all directions.

Everywhere he passed, the void was full of flames.

But this magnificent scene contains a fatal murder machine!!

In the face of this trick under the heavenly spirit, it is almost certain to die!

The eyes of everyone present were firmly fixed on Yi Changqing.

Ambiguity is no exception.

"You say that your kendo is better than my father's, so let me see if you are capable of saying such things. ”

Airplanes......

When the fire dragon was coming, the silver light in Yi Changqing's eyes bloomed.

A terrifying sword rhyme erupted.

This Dao rhyme spreads out like a tide, and everyone who feels the Dao rhyme of this sword is all numb in the scalp and trembling in the heart.

Especially the swordsmen couldn't help but tremble.

The swords in their hands also trembled uncontrollably.

Qizhen Building.

The swords in the hands of countless swordsmen trembled.

The same goes for the dragon's groan on the beams.

The ancient sword emitted a crisp sword groan, surrounded by dragon-shaped energy, as if it was pulled by the rhyme of the way of this sword, revealing a sense of excitement.

The sword is a spirit sword.

More than most swordsmen, Long Yin could feel the power contained in this sword rhyme, which was supreme...... The Way of the Sword!

There are high and low levels of Taoism.

But the quality of Daoyun is also strong and weak.

Long Yin's previous master is also a rare kendo wizard, and the sword rhyme he perceives is definitely one of the best in the same level, but Long Yin knows that even the previous master only surrenders in front of Yi Changqing, and this kind of sword rhyme is almost the sword itself.

Yi Changqing's sword is the most perfect interpretation of swordsmanship!

On the street.

Six fiery dragons have roared.

Yi Changqing's eyes flashed with silver light, and a sword qi poured out like the Nine Heavens Galaxy, easily engulfing the six fire dragons in the blink of an eye, and the brilliant galaxy sword qi shocked everyone present.