Ghost Valley Chapter 145 A sword floats in, and the catkins are dustless
In Seven Swords City, many people felt that breath, and many people were curious about who could face Shura so domineeringly.
Burning Sky looked coldly and ruthlessly at the direction where Jian Wuchen was, the long fiery red hair. It's like a flame burning. His eyes shone brightly, he stood on a street and said coldly: "It seems that no one has seen the 'Shura' make a move for a long time, and they have forgotten the horror of Shura." ”
His eyes shot out two demonic lights, which were the murderous aura that turned into substance, if it was said that the murderous aura of Jian Wuchen had affected the surrounding heaven and earth, making the sky drift with snow, then the murderous aura of the incinerated sky could cut the heavens and the earth like a substantial long knife.
Looking at the two breaths of confrontation in the distance, he said coldly to his back: "Gather all the Shura people, I want to see who it is, who dares to ignore us like this." ”
Then he walked step by step, his firm footsteps stepped on the street fiercely, the rumbling sound was like a giant descending, and the street under the feet of the burning sky was actually collapsing, you must know that this is the street of the Seven Swords City, every cornerstone is an incomparably hard existence, but at the foot of the burning flame is like tofu.
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The breath of blood wafted in the air, and where Jian Wuchen stood, the surrounding heaven and earth were shrouded and submerged in the cold murderous aura.
The murderous aura of the cold void was like a divine sword, and the small group of Shura people all felt a trace of fear, knowing that they had not felt such a feeling for a long time, and they had forgotten that feeling for a long time.
looked at the Shura cultivation in front of him with disdain, for him, such a group of people was not in any danger at all, in his eyes, even if the strength of these people was stronger, they would not be able to shake him.
The right hand was raised slightly, and an illusory sword qi slowly fell, there was no earth-shattering aura, there was no sense of destruction, but at the moment when the sword qi fell, they who had been wandering on the edge of death all year round instinctively felt the danger of death, and no one retreated in an instant, but when they got the illusory sword qi, it seemed like a sword that opened the heavens and the earth when the heavens and the earth first opened. The sword qi seemed to be able to cut through everything, as if a ray of death light shone on their bodies. The figure of the Shura man trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning.
Such a small captain of Shura looked at Jian Wuchen in horror, this is definitely an extremely terrifying powerhouse, it is the first time that someone can force Shura to retreat so easily. But how can a person who walks on the verge of death all year round be afraid of death?
Shura. An ancient and powerful race, the Asuras were fierce and aggressive creatures who fought against Shakti all year round, so they were named after each other and were not afraid of life and death.
The trials between life and death have made them a group of crazy fighters, but they are facing a demon that even many kings of the Zongheng family lament.
The black-haired Sword Wuchen stood there like an ancient god. I can't see how powerful my cultivation is, and I have already become one with heaven and earth when I stand there.
He was clearly standing on the street in front of him, but his body seemed to disappear, and it was impossible to feel it. Only a pair of eyes, shining with a sharp light, proved that he was standing there.
Jian Wuchen didn't make another move after the sword, but was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Although you have a strong cooperation, but what cannot be changed is that you are too weak, I don't know how you will find me, now give you a chance to speak, otherwise there will only be one end ———— destruction." ”
What he has seen and heard in the past few days has touched Shura a lot, and the Nine Earth Sword Gate, which no one dared to provoke, actually died of a sword king and a sword venerable's own grandson in a short period of time, such a stimulus made Shura feel extremely angry, and every monk felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and they seemed to have a desperate roar like life, bursting with huge power.
"Die!"
In the face of Jian Wuchen's words, the people of Shura chose to kill, since they wanted to destroy Shura, then they had to be devoured by Shura's consciousness.
The power of twenty-five people gathered together, and his power was connected together, like a whole, and the sky converged into a huge blood-colored long sword, and the blood sword was in the air, and the aura was terrifying.
Burning Sky, who was walking in the distance, looked at the bright red blood sword above his head in front of him, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, you were desperate from the beginning?"
As if sensing a sense of crisis, Burning Flame quickened his pace.
Jian Wuchen looked coldly at the group of people in front of him, his cold eyes were like the Hell Demon God, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.
If it is said that the sword without a sword in his hand is like a god of war, then with a long sword in his hand, he is like a demon who kills gods and kills immortals.
The long sword slid down, steady and powerful, but the long sword that cut through the sky was like dividing the heavens and the earth, and a huge sword mark like a heavenly ravine appeared at Shura's feet, looking at the huge sword mark under his feet blankly, the twenty-five people seemed to have not felt any damage, and the blood-colored sword in the sky still existed.
At this moment, the twenty-five Shura cultivators, covered in blood, were all divided into two halves, and this amazing scene happened to be seen by the Burning Flame who rushed over.
A long roar of anger resounded through the sky, and a blood-red divine light was like a rainbow. In an instant, it pierced all around, and the sky was dazzling and full of blood-red brilliance.
This is the Lord of Shura's Burning Flame, and the powerful energy fluctuations make the surrounding air tremble, you can imagine how terrifying this man is.
Blood-colored long hair, flying in the wind, watching the twenty-five Shura people being slashed like this, the burning air was angry, the powerful fluctuations were like a volcano erupting in half, and the incomparably terrifying energy fluctuations rushed out, facing Jian Wuchen and said coldly: "Grant you death." ”
It's like a supreme king announcing a judgment. One point forward. A demonic red light instantly tore through the sky, directly enveloping the sword without dust. It's as fast as it gets. This red light is like the most fierce and terrifying fingering.
Seeing this red light rushing in, the long sword in Jian Wuchen's right hand moved forward slightly, the sword qi destroyed all beings, killed everything, Jian Wuchen's sword was originally a sword that destroyed the common people, and the incomparably powerful power was crushed on the red light, and the long sword carried an invisible wave of destruction towards the red demonic light. After the silent collision of the two energies met, it seemed to annihilate the surrounding heaven and earth, without any powerful roaring sound, but the violent force caused all the air in that space to be squeezed away, and this empty space directly turned into a vacuum place.
"Huh"
Burning Sky had a look of surprise on his face, obviously he felt very surprised by Jian Wuchen's counterattack, and he stretched out two fingers and pointed out the blood-colored light, which was blazing and dazzling. It's red. It's as if blood has stained the world red.
"Exterminating Sword!"
The original ordinary long sword burst out with a scorching light in an instant, and the destructive power swept the heavens and the earth, the extremely sharp sword qi shattered the heavens and the earth, and the destructive power crushed the heavens and the earth, and the crimson red light slammed into the sword ray.
"Boom"
This time it was no longer silent, but a fierce collision. The Sword of Annihilation met with the crimson blood light, and a devastating aura burst out, annihilating a large area of heaven and earth, and the Seven Swords City suffered devastating damage, and the earth was torn apart.
Burning Sky quickly retreated, dodging the storm of death, but the hair falling from his ears witnessed what had just happened, and the sword of Sword Wuchen made him feel the breath of death, if it wasn't for the perennial wandering on the edge of death, with a keen sense, maybe this sword would be enough to hurt him. How could such a means not shock him.
All this happened in an instant, and the Shura people who came one after another from afar watched this scene from afar, and many people were surprised, knowing that the strength of the burning flame in Shura could be said to be extremely terrifying, and someone almost slashed him with a sword.
Seeing that many Shura came to the scene, Burning Sky looked at Jian Wuchen indifferently and said, "I must admit that your strength is very strong, but you will still die in the face of Shura." ”
Indifferent eyes swept over the Shura people who rushed around, Jian Wuchen looked at Yan Yan coldly and said, "It's just five hundred, it's still not my opponent." ”
"Arrogance!" A middle-aged man looked at Jian Wuchen sharply and said.
"It's true, and I don't need to lie. Jian Wuchen looked at the middle-aged man and said indifferently.
After a while, five hundred Shura arrived, looking at the corpses of the twenty-five Shura people who were shattered on the ground, but all of them did not change their faces, as if they were not comrades who fought together.
Burning Sky looked at Jian Wuchen with a sneer, and said, "Since you are so confident, then let me see where your confidence comes from." ”
"That sword is nothing but my fifth-layer power. ”
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"Old man, what do you call this child?" asked a young woman who was still charming, looking at the baby in her arms, and whispered.
The man stood on the bank, feeling the mighty wind blowing on the riverbank, looking at the appearance of the catkins flying, and said with a slight smile: "This child is destined to be famous all over the world, a sword floats, the catkins are dustless, so call the sword dustless!"
"Well, from today on, this kid will be called Jian Wuchen!"
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"A sword floats in, the catkins are dustless, this is my sword dustless!"