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Chapter 212 Magical Sword Master

Ge's eyes widened, there was nothing in front, and a voice came from behind: Chage only felt his mind tremble suddenly, his consciousness disappeared, and he fell to the ground. Liu Sen stared at the young man with a brain burst and sighed faintly: "It's another entry into the valley to kill him, why is history always the same?"

The Forest of Warcraft has always been a forbidden zone for humans. I never knew there would be a man in this forest, but now he knew that this was a terrible force. This place had nothing to do with him, but now he had to make a decision and take action first.

Because he has already participated, since he has participated, there will be no trouble left behind, because if he does not eliminate the roots, these people will chase him endlessly.

He had a favorable condition. People in the valley would not know that a killer like him suddenly appeared, nor would anyone inform him. In this regard, it was much more beneficial than the Demon Valley at that time, and he did not believe that there would be a master as powerful as the Demon Lord. This level of master is hard to come by.

Even if he is really memorable, it is nothing great if he encounters such a master. He is not afraid at all. When his strength reaches his level, there are few things that can scare him. What we need to do now is to see the situation first...

Suddenly, a strange feeling rose to my heart, a feeling of sudden contraction of hair all over my body. Liu Sen was slightly startled, and his eyes were raised subconsciously. As soon as he raised it, he touched a pair of eyes. What kind of eyes were these? They were vicious and cold, similar to snakes, but there was a trace of hatred than snakes. The eyes fell on him, and a slight sound came: "Did you kill Chage?"

Liu Sen's eyes were solemn. This person could suddenly appear seven or eight feet above his head. This cultivation level was simply horrifying.

"Who are you?" Liu Sen raised his hand: "Go down to speak." At this time, he saw clearly that this was an old man, sixty years old, thin, wrinkles on his face as carved as a knife, a black tights, a long sword on his waist, and a sword on his shoulders.

Sword Master, and at least at the level of Sword Saint or above, perhaps the Great Sword Saint If it were the enemy who suddenly found that the enemy was at the level of Sword Saint or above, he might have been scared long ago, but Liu Sen was just the opposite. When he saw the old man's sword, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many levels of sword masters, the Sword God of the Peak Earth does not carry swords. They use invisible swords. This person doesn't count on carrying one sword, but he actually carries two swords. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be a sword god. As long as he is not a sword god, no matter whether he is a sword saint or a great sword saint, he will definitely be able to do so.

The wind whistled, the old man didn't come down, but something came down first, it was the leaves

In a moment, the leaves were falling, and the leaves were swirling across the entire space. A series of sword lights were mixed among the leaves in the sky, as if the sunshine was shining through the leaves. The sky was originally the setting sun.

The old man happened to be in the west

His attack method is bizarre. His position is a dark assassination method. His sword light is almost empty. Although it is never bright, he can pass through the cracks of leaves and even not disturb the falling trajectory of leaves. Attack the enemy is attacking the enemy. He will never waste unnecessary fighting spirit. This kind of cultivation is so high, I am afraid that ordinary sword saints can't reach the world.

The sword is pierced, and the opportunity is in this sword.

But Liu Sen's hand suddenly raised, and the falling leaves suddenly counterattacked. The fallen leaves swept away and all shot towards the top of the tree. The right place had turned; as the fallen leaves disappeared, the sword light five feet away was clear in his eyes. Liu Sen's body half turned, suddenly flew up, his toes a little on the big tree, his hand was cone-shaped, and he stabbed the fallen leaves directly. The sword light passed close to his body, and the opportunity was in his hand.

A roar came from the fallen leaves, and suddenly the fallen leaves exploded. A rotating palm mixed with fallen leaves rushed straight to Liu Sen's face. Liu Sen raised his palms and made a loud noise. His palms intersected. A large group of fallen leaves rolled up with the strong wind. There was also a figure among them. The figure rolled away and fell straight under the tree. Liu Sen's toes were a little bit, and the branches under his feet were stable and stable, looking down at the bottom of the ground.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed completely

The old man was about to hit the soil, but suddenly his waist twisted, turned around, stood firmly on his head and feet, looking up at the sky, with a surprised expression on his face, and of course, he was also frightened.

"Who? Who are you... who?" A person with such skills is considered to be the top master in the world, but there is no one among the top masters in his early twenties. At least he should be a little like this guy in his sixties or seventies. Not only is he smart in his magic, his body speed extremely fast, but his fighting spirit is also so powerful. He hits himself down with a head-on palm. Such a person, let alone saw him, didn't even think of him.

"The killer seems to be walking with you." A brief pause, Liu Sen added lightly: "You know the killer's skills very well, but there is something you don't know."

"What?" The old man slowly pulled out his long sword on his shoulders.

Liu Sen didn't look at his long sword at all, and said calmly: "The killer's skills are certainly one aspect, but the one who wins is still relying on his skills and cultivation. You are not my opponent."

He didn't see him acting, and his whole body suddenly fell down, and it was like a sharp arrow. Judging from his whereabouts, it was not uncommon even to crash half of his body into the soil. But strangely, he just stepped on the fallen leaves and didn't even leave footprints.

The old man slowly pulled out the ground sword in his hand. It was a strange sword with no light. The hilt of the sword was black and the sword body was also black. The black ground sword was in his hand. His face slowly changed and became slightly red.

His expression also changed and he became confident

His voice also changed, becoming full of sarcasm: "Good skills, a pity... It's a pity that you are dead."

"Can you kill me?" Liu Sen sneered.

"I can't" the old man's long sword as his chest: "But my sword... can"

The long sword slowly swung out, and as soon as it was swung out, Liu Sen was shocked. It was not strange that the sword sword had a sword light, but what was strange was that the sword light was completely different from the sword light I saw on weekdays. It was no longer a sharp long strip, but a fan-shaped sword light waved out, golden light, and the sword shook, the entire light curtain was like mercury leaking, like the cold wind storm, like the cold air between heaven and earth swept across the entire space, but there was no place for him to stand.

Liu Sen retreated ten feet away. No sword energy could reach the space of ten feet, but the golden light was running around in front of him, and snakes were dancing in the sunset. The sword energy in the world was everywhere. Wherever the sword energy went, the grass and trees turned into ashes, the leaves turned into ashes, and only the golden light was running around in the world, and there was no green left. Liu Sen felt as cold as water, his toes were biting, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow, turning back and running

He never ran away against the enemy, but at this moment he had no choice

He had never encountered such a powerful sword energy, but at this moment he met the old man, which was obviously not his opponent, but at this moment he knew that he had no room to resist, and the sword energy finally disappeared. As soon as the sword energy disappeared, the old man's face became extremely sacred, like a Buddha statue created by golden light, the golden sword energy slowly retracted, the old man's eyes widened, looking for the enemy's corpse

Under this sword energy, the enemy died without dispute. He was looking for a trace of death - only a trace of it should be

As soon as the sword energy was closed, a phantom suddenly flashed. As the sword energy was about to disappear, it reached its side. With a squeak, a finger pointed at his forehead. The old man's body shook suddenly, and a tall figure stood in front of him, which was the enemy he was looking for.

Liu Sen was sweating profusely but was surprised in his eyes

At first he underestimated the old man, and then he formed the initial escape, but at this moment, he overestimated the enemy.

This finger was his fastest move, faster than the wind. When a sound of slam came, he had already pointed his life and everything was settled. But he didn't expect that this one could succeed. He had at least three left behind. With the skill of the old man's sword light, he should be able to avoid his unexpected attack. The ideal state was to subdue him after three consecutive moves. But what he didn't expect was that just one finger would show his skills, and one finger would succeed. He was stunned instead

As soon as he raised his hand, a whirlwind flew out, and the old man's whole body exploded. With the explosion, the long sword in the old man's hand flew out with a golden light and inserted straight into the big tree next to him. Although it was an ignorant ancient sword, under the sunset, it was still full of endless murderous intent.

Liu Sen didn't pay attention to all this, he was concerned about the old man's corpse.

This old man could let him escape and give him a first-line attack opportunity when he was collecting his sword. He was really at the level of the sword god. Who was he? Was he really dead? Will there be any bizarre moves?

Without bizarre moves, the old man's head and body were basically separated, and it was impossible to be resurrected. Liu Sen breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his body disappeared in place because he heard the sound from the entrance of the valley, the sound of a person flying by.
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