Chapter 241: A Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws, and the Sword Transforms

Looking at Yi Chu's figure pushing the sun and moon wheels, the corners of Song Yuanchen's mouth spit out a trace of blood again.

His eyes looked indifferently at the two disciples of the righteous and demonic realms who were scattering and galloping, Yi Chu sneered faintly, and under the flickering of the black gourd, he spewed out two surging flames again towards the young man who was already surrounded by the three flavors of true fire.

"Don't"

The disciple was startled, quickly turned around, and wanted to gallop away, but his wind and fire wheels seemed to have lost their effect under the shroud of the three-flavor true fire, and they galloped in the direction of the three-flavor true fire.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the man instantly turned into a puff of ashes. A pair of wheels with wind and fire fell straight down from the void.

Holding the wind and fire wheels in his hand, Yi Chu's eyes looked coldly towards the void: "The purple hibiscus fruit is here, if you are not afraid of death, come and get it." ”

The relaxed and casual voice implied endless arrogance, this is a kind of arrogance that belongs to a man, and the accumulation in that strange array made Yi Chu finally burst out with a strange light at this moment.

Who can match the power of heaven and earth?

Wang Jun, who flew out of the entanglement of the strange flying sword, his face was like an ancient earth that had not seen the light of day for a thousand years, he was silent, it was difficult for him to connect the high-spirited and passionate man in front of him with the original person, in this short period of time, such a earth-shaking change had occurred.

At this time, Yi Chu's body burst out with earth-shattering might, looking so strange and terrifying in Wang Jun's eyes, Wang Jun's hand trembled under the drive of cruel pleasure at the moment he held the hilt of the sword, he felt that only by pulling out his cold sword and piercing the cold blade into this person's chest, he would find the peace of final liberation

"Huashenzi, I want to fight you in a decisive battle" Although Wang Jun's voice seemed calm, it shook Yi Chu's eardrums and heart sonorously. Wang Jun stepped into the void step by step, and every step he took carried Sensen's killing intention, "Wait, either the fish dies, or the net breaks"

The strongest disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, holding a black long sword, walked towards Yi Chu step by step. At this time, Wang Jun held a belief that he would win the battle, and he wanted to use his last strength to turn the tide and take back the purple hibiscus fruit in that person's hand

With the continuous convergence of those killing machines, the sword fetus in Yi Chu's heart was suddenly aroused. At this time, the sword fetus is no longer a dead thing, and at this time, it is constantly trembling and vibrating.

War, war, war

Yi Chu instantly put away the sun and moon in his hand, and the three hundred and sixty flying swords instantly converged together, turning into a long sword with a length of three feet, and flew into Yi Chu's hand, this long sword, without the slightest gap, let alone seeing that this sword was composed of three hundred and sixty flying swords.

Holding this long sword in his hand, one sword trick after another kept turning in Yi Chu's heart, and the sword fetus that was originally held in the hand of the golden primordial god flew straight up from the golden primordial god at this time.

The fighting spirit is monstrous, the monstrous war intent

Wang Jun and Yi Chu, who were standing in the void, stared at each other tightly with their four eyes. Silence, silence, suffocating silence

Under the endless calm, it is like a stormy sea, which may make the calm and waveless sea surface swell in an instant at any time. Li Yingqiong and Ling Shaotu, who were fighting, also stopped fighting and looked carefully at the two.

Time passed, I don't know when, Yi Chu was motionless, and Wang Jun was also motionless. Just when the two of them were motionless, the son of the exterminator, who was standing not far from Yi Chu, suddenly flew up, and the black long sword slashed towards Yi Chu with a sword shadow more than ten zhang long.

Surprise attack, the son of extermination actually launched a surprise attack on Yi Chu at this moment, and the black long sword, like a giant python, wanted to swallow Yi Chu away in an instant.

The "Pingtian Sword" shouted coldly, spit out from Yi Chu's mouth, and with this sound, one hundred and eight thin sword wires suddenly flew out of the long sword in Yi Chu's hand, like a rotating light wheel, falling in all directions.

The black long sword of the exterminator was bound by the sword wire the moment it came into contact with the thin sword wire, and his head, before he could react, was forcibly cut off by the speeding sword wire.

Turn the sword into silk, the sword of the sky.

At the moment when the soul of the son of destruction was scattered, Wang Jun made a move

I saw the black long sword in his hand, slashing into the void again and again, each sword was as fast as lightning, and the black sword rays instantly turned into black beasts in the void with Wang Jun's slashing.

Wang Jun slashed out seven swords in the void, and with the chain of seven swords, the swarming sword light disappeared instantly, black fierce beasts, black tigers, black pythons, and black ......

The seven fierce beasts, each several feet tall, collided with the air in the void at the moment of speeding.

"Could it be the transformation of the sword light? Yes, it is the transformation of the sword light" Ling Shaotu looked at the surging sword light, his face couldn't help but change, all along, he felt that although this Wang Jun was extraordinary, compared to him, there was still a certain distance. However, as Wang Jun's sword was slashed, he clearly realized that Wang Jun's cultivation had already reached a point beyond his reach

Although he didn't major in swordsmanship, it still made him feel a chill in his heart, and the title of the first young disciple of the Demon Dao really made him feel emotional.

The surging black giant beast, slashing the Pingtian sword light that still did not have the slightest trace of decadence after killing the son of life, collided in mid-air, and the endless sword wires and surging monsters were instantly entangled together. With this entanglement, the two figures flew in mid-air like electricity.

"Boom, boom, boom" The black sword is like a turbulent sea, in a hundred zhang of space, surging galloping, every sword is like a lightning, constantly bombarding in the void. The sword wires in Yi Chu's hands became more and more numerous in the void, like continuous autumn rain, constantly beating on the black waves.

Two speeding figures, in the endless rain of swords, flickered and flickered, constantly moving and rotating in a thousand feet of space.

The disciples of the two realms of righteousness and demons, who were accustomed to strangling with flying swords, changed their faces one by one. Although they had been practicing the art of the sword for a long time, they were still shocked to be able to wield a flying sword to this extent

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, this is the real one sword breaks ten thousand laws, if you continue to cultivate like this, these two people, each of them has the possibility of breaking ten thousand laws with a sword

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