Chapter 428: The Mortal Situation
Chapter 428: The Mortal Situation
The voice rippled slightly, as if because the intention was recognized, and the person who laid the ink sea no longer hid, and an ethereal and graceful voice came: "If you think that the Sword Realm of the Rebirth can break through my realm, then you can definitely try." ”
Yun Luo sneered, the sword in his palm came out, the sea of ink was shaken, and at the same time, the black cloud was dispelled by the divine light, and a sharp blade sprung up in the residue of the ground like mushrooms after a rain. However, this situation only lasted for a few seconds, and Yun Luo's spirit felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he staggered backwards a few steps and almost fell.
The spiritual power was broken, very suddenly, as if the filament that was originally tightly connected was cut at once, and the backlash caused by the break made Yun Luo almost not stand firm, and the other party did not let go of the moment when Yun Luo revealed his flaws, several ink swords were condensed from the residue, and they stabbed quickly, Yun Luo felt the attack, and forced to turn the sword intent, but after all, he did not block all of them, and his right hand was pierced by two ink swords, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
"Hehe, such an incomplete sword realm dares to be taken out and embarrassed, I really don't know whether to live or die, if you dare to try again, next time you will waste your legs." The moment when the master of the sword realm can attack is only the moment when Yun Luo is confused, stimulated by pain, Yun Luo has also prepared all defensive means, but the other party has stopped making moves, she just wants to consume herself, in the opponent's sword realm, she can't recover from her injuries, if she fails every time she uses the sword realm, she will definitely be disabled by the other party in the end, and she won't even have a chance to fight back at that time.
But if it drags on like this, in the end, the injured self will fall into a place of no return, so calculated, Yun Luo realized such a dilemma, and secretly gritted his teeth, the use of the sword realm can be very powerful without being created, and it must be used continuously, only by skillfully using and fully mastering the ability in it can the sword realm show its true strength, but now there is no extra opportunity for him to use it proficiently, using his own sword realm in the opponent's sword realm, there will only be at most three possibilities, his own sword realm is not as good as the other party, As a result, he was devoured by spiritual power, and his own sword realm was better than the other party, thus directly shattering the opponent's sword realm, and the last one, the abilities of the two sword realms were comparable, so that the power collision between the sword realms occurred.
"Damn, if you can give me five more times, no, even if it's three chances, I can easily break through this sword realm." Yun Luo felt that he was in a dead end, even if he had the talent of heaven, it was impossible for him to integrate the sword realm under such circumstances.
"Accept your fate, you don't stand a chance." Arrogant voices came from all directions. Yun Luo pulled out the two ink swords stabbed on his arm and threw them away, the wound could not heal, even if he used the magical power of the sword intent of life and death, he couldn't do it, it can be seen that the opponent's Mohai Sword Realm must at least be the realm of the Supreme Sword Domain, this is the second-level ability in the Sword Realm, and it is very likely that it is not all the strength, perhaps, it is the first-level Divine Blade.
"If you really have the ability, give me three chances in the Sword Realm, and then let me fight with you after three times." Yun Luo is now in an almost mortal situation, and he has already used all the means, and he has used all the methods to try to see the dagger like this.
"Kendo is a natural body, do you think I can't see it? All the people who are born in the body of kendo, without exception, are all kendo ghosts, give you three chances? Even if it wasn't for me to dig my own grave. The Lord of the Sword Realm broke Yun Luo's thoughts with one word, which made Yun Luo resentful, there was no way at this time, now in such an embattled situation, how to get out of trouble, he originally wanted to escape his divine thoughts into the spiritual sea to find a way for them to break the blade, but at this time he was injured, and he couldn't use the sword intent as freely as before, and the continuous loss of blood also made his divine sense feel tired.
And when he wanted to penetrate into his spiritual sea to attract the sword intent of the stars, he realized that he couldn't enter when he came out, it was already the state of divine consciousness, how could he go deeper, that is to say, he was cast in the sword realm at the moment he left the spiritual sea, such a means of being unaware of ghosts, maybe only a person above the god level or the complete body of a soldier of the world can do it, above the sea, where did such a strong man come from deliberately targeting himself.
Yun Luo concentrates his mental strength, he wants to fight, for the mastery of the sword realm, maybe three times, maybe five times, maybe he won't be completely familiar with it at the moment of death, but he has to try, perhaps, the other party's cat-and-mouse mentality will give him a chance to survive to the end. The second time the sword realm ran again, five seconds, the sword realm shattered, Yun Luo's legs were pierced, the long-lost pain made him grit his teeth, this pain came from the divine sense, not the body, the divine mind was directly damaged, and the pain from the inside out was absolutely unbearable.
"You go on, and next, your belly." The arrogant voice almost didn't give Yun Luo any respite.
Yun Luo clenched his fist with his left hand, he knew that the other party thought that he was a right-handed sword, because generally people with strong right-handed swordsmanship would not learn left-handed swords, and people who were naturally accustomed to left-handed swords would not be able to practice right-handed swords again, even if they were kendo geniuses, they would not waste that time to coordinate the two-handed swords, which was also the negligence of the other party, and it was Yun Luo's persistence.
The third sword realm, ten seconds, shattered as always, and the ink sword also pierced his abdomen as expected.
"Sure enough, it is the natural body of the sword, if you are really given three chances, I am afraid that you will be able to use the sword realm on a par with my sword realm by now, but unfortunately, you no longer have that chance." After saying this, the black ink slag slowly condensed into a figure, Yun Luo looked at the other party with some difficulty, a pitch-black, long hair that almost dragged to the ground, sharp eyes but with a beautiful face like a fairy, noble and elegant, with the air of a scroll, not at all like a person who can dance a gun and play a stick, such a woman can lay down such a sword realm, it is really unseemly.
Seeing that Yun Luo didn't speak, he thought that he had accepted his fate, and slowly walked a few meters in front of him: "What, can't speak?" Are you shocked by my looks, or are you so angry that you can't speak? ”。
Still in such an arrogant tone, Yun Luo slowly closed his eyes, the sword of divine thought in his left hand soared, the sword brake broke his mind and fought away, his body suddenly dissipated in place, and in the blink of an eye, Qing Feng, who was infused with all the remaining sword intent of Yun Luo, pierced into the heart of the Lord of the Sword Realm.
However, after that, he didn't get the result Yun Luo wanted, the moment he was stabbed in the heart, there was no feeling of being stabbed, and the Lord of the Sword Realm stretched out his little hand as white as jade to hold Yun Luo's chin and smiled: "Sure enough, it's always right to keep a hand, isn't it, great genius?" ”