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Chapter Thirty-Nine(1/2)

"Brother Dugu, I can lend you the treasured mirror." Huang Wenxiu killed the big man, took back the treasured mirror, and came with the treasured fan in hand.

Dugu Cheng took the treasured mirror sent by Huang Wenxiu, which was a timely help, allowing him to qualify for a battle.

"Huh." After exhaling, Dugu Cheng looked at the two old men surrounded by the mighty Qiyue Sword Sect.

"Elder Tu, are you awake? Do you know what you are doing?" One of the powerful men roared to the sky, but his right arm was cut off by the old man's sword.

At the same time, he cut off his life with another sword strike.

Dugu Cheng held the treasured mirror in his left hand and Bahuangjian in his right hand to kill the old man again.

The Bahuang Jian chopped off, and the spiritual energy of the void was forced back by Yi Jian, and he chopped off the old man's head with force.

At this time, all the hair on the old man's head fell off, and his skin turned a lifeless dark brown.

The old man raised his head and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes did not change, and he slashed directly at Bahuangjian with his sword.

"Bang." The sound of the sonic boom resounded, and Dugu City's treasured mirror was placed in front of his body to block the aftermath, but he was still shaken back, but he didn't retreat in the awkward manner that he had been injured by the previous shock.

"Bang, bang, bang." The Bahuangjian of Dugu City kept colliding with the long swords, and they struck each other, causing a roar in the void.

Fortunately, there are Bahuangjian in Dugu City. Otherwise, even if you hold a treasure mirror, you would not be able to fight with the long sword. This sword is so terrifying. The sharp light of the sword tears everything apart, and even the Bahuangjian has cracks.

The Bahuang Jian dances in Dugu City, and the whole sky is covered by the shadow of the Bahuang Jian.

The sword swept across, and the shadows of the sword moved together to devour Elder Tu.

Dugu City faced the shadow of Jian and walked down through the hole with the Jian in one step.

"Bang."

The storm created by the collision between Bahuangjian and the Black Killing Sword created a vacuum around it, leaving nothing behind.

"Ah, kill, kill, you all will die for me." Elder Tu was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and was thrown away even though the black sword blocked most of the blow. After all, his physical body was too weak.

It's not at the same level as Dugu City.

Dugu Cheng also felt uncomfortable. The treasure mirror blocked part of the aftermath for him, but his physical body endured more, and the sword energy all over his body stabbed his internal organs.

"Death!" Dugu Cheng jumped up, his body full of breath, his naked bronze body covered with blood marks and sword wounds.

He suddenly raised his arms, combining all his physical strength with his own spiritual power, threw out the Bahuangjian in his hand, and stabbed Elder Tu.

Bahuangjian is like a shooting star, piercing the sky and shining brightly like a rainbow.

With unparalleled strength, he stabbed Elder Tu, who had already lost his mind.

"boom."

With a devastating blow, the mountain peaks were flattened, smoke and dust billowed, and the sound shook the surrounding areas. The restrictions on the mountain peaks were torn apart, and large swaths of snowflakes were blown into the mountain tops.

Dugu Cheng stood on the ground exhausted, took the elixir and looked at the place surrounded by dust and smoke.

"Whoosh." A sword blade thrust forward, so fast that no trace could be seen, approaching Dugu City.

"Be careful." Bai Yuyan shouted urgently, blocking her with one step, but it was too late. The sword light was too fast, as if it ignored time and distance.

Dugu Cheng's heart froze and he looked at this sword in shock.

"Bang." A crashing sound sounded, shaking Dugu City back.

"Fortunately, we finally blocked it." Huang Wenxiu stepped down from the void, with fear on his face.

"It's your uncle's, my master's precious fan." Huang Wenxiu looked at the torn precious fan heartbrokenly, with regret on his face.

"Brother Huang, thank you. I will find a better treasure fan for you in the future." Looking at the black killing sword falling into the void, Dugu Cheng's beating heart slowly calmed down, and he cupped his fists at Huang Wenxiu and said.

"Humph, this is a precious fan. It contains mountains and rivers and is of infinite value. The key is how to use it to show my supreme demeanor in the future." Huang Wenxiu said with a bitter face while holding the precious fan.

At the same time, he looked at the long black sword that fell on the mountain peak.

"Sir, this sword is so fucking sharp, let me study it." Huang Wenxiu pointed at the black sword.

"Brother Huang, be careful. This sword is not simple. Just now, even the late stage of the Reborn Realm was lost," Dugu Cheng warned.

"Hey, who am I? I have countless treasures. I only have a sword. It would be a joke to control my mind." Huang Wenxiu was obviously extremely confident.

Dugu Cheng shook his head helplessly. While watching Huang Wenxiu carefully, he used his spiritual thoughts to look at the old man surnamed Tu who had just been shot out by him. However, now there was no grass left in that place, and there was nothing left. It seemed that

The old man also turned into ashes.

"Your uncle, what kind of sword is this? Huang Wenxiu swung out the black sword as if he had seen a ghost. There was still horror in his eyes, but the sword seemed to be stuck to his hand and he could not take it off.

Huang Wenxiu's eyes suddenly began to turn black and swollen.

Dugu Cheng was shocked. He had already said that this sword was weird.

"Throw it to me." Dugu Cheng yelled, grabbing the black sword.

When Dugu Cheng grabbed the sword, his mind was roaring, and he seemed to see an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as well as bloody killings.

This made his heart start to boil, and all he could think about was kill! Kill! Kill!

"Suppress it!" Dugu Cheng regained consciousness in the deepest part of his mind and struck Huang Wenxiu out with a horizontal palm strike. The skin and flesh of both hands were being torn apart by the black sword.

"My will only represents me, and no one can replace me. I only kill those who deserve to be killed, and no one can control me!" Dugu Cheng shouted to the sky.

"Junior brother, now is the best opportunity. This son was lost by the Killing Sword. Now we take action to destroy this little beast and hand him over to the prince. Then all the losses of our Qiyue Sword Sect are just a matter of words in the eyes of the prince.

, and he will definitely protect our Qiyue Sword Sect, and he is still worried about not being able to rise in the future!" The two remaining elders of the Qiyue Sword Sect looked at the ferocious-looking Dugu City and said anxiously.

"Okay, or else you'll be benevolent. This kid is possessed by a demon. Now that he's just lost his mind, let's try to kill him with one strike." Another elder who was slightly younger also made up his mind and looked at Dugu City with eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Death." The two of them took action at the same time, tearing the void with their swords and slashing towards the top of Dugu City's head.

"Be careful." The pale-faced Huang Wenxiu had obviously been seriously injured just now, and his mind was almost corrupted by the black sword. At this moment, his soul had just recovered when he saw two merged sword lights piercing the sky and slashing at Dugu Cheng's head.

Huang Wenxiu threw the broken treasure fan in his hand to block the sword light. At the same time, the treasure fan was knocked away, and his whole body became darker. The sword energy still slashed towards Dugu City without changing its direction, but it was much weaker.

"Camel Dragon Monument!" Huang Wenxiu played the real formula, sealing seals in his hand continuously.

A heavenly monument collapsed and pressed on the back of a giant dragon. This monument seemed to suppress everything. Even the dragon could only struggle and roar. It was obvious that this was a great magical power.

"Bang." The camel dragon monument fell down, blocking the sword energy and killing the incoming sword light.

But Huang Wenxiu was also thrown away.

"This beast is so rebellious that he actually practices evil arts. I will capture you and bring you to the Crown Prince to bow down and let you know what crime you have committed!" an elder yelled, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

The magical power that Huang Wenxiu used actually dared to use the Tianlong Camel Monument to suppress the giant dragon. This was simply an insult to the dragon clan with the blood of the true dragon. Most of the dragon-shaped magical powers used by ordinary people were manifested in the true dragon.

He had great power and the power to suppress everything, but this person did the opposite and couldn't help but make the two old men angry.

"Your uncle, what kind of magical power do I use? It's your fault. You old man doesn't even care about this. It's really a dog and a mouse." Huang Wenxiu cursed again and again. He didn't get rid of the old man at all, but his expression was extremely solemn. He had already just been

He used his strongest magical power to block the power of the sword energy, and his precious fan had blocked most of the attacks for him before. Now these two people were looking at him, and Huang Wenxiu had to raise twelve points.

Mentally, because Dugu City is currently resisting the murderous intention of the black killing sword, there is no way to be distracted.

"Destroy me, boy!" The old man did not want to kill Huang Wenxiu with one move, but wanted to destroy him, torture him about his magical powers, and then hand him over to the prince. This was also a great achievement.

But the other person is still killing Dugu City, because although they are confident that Dugu City will never be able to control the killing sword, they can only rest assured if he is really seriously injured. Moreover, the prince is about to come, and they must drag up half a stick of incense.

, after all, even the dragon clan in the East China Sea cannot have so many mobile formations, and Ao Jinghan cannot come across thousands of miles in an instant. This takes time, and they must fight for this time!

"You two old men are really arrogant, even a powerful person wants to fight against me!" Huang Wenxiu roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a rainbow of momentum.

"Do you want to die? I will kill you directly with one sword." The old man who wanted to kill Dugu City was stopped by Huang Wenxiu and said angrily.

"I want to die, as long as you can kill me, take four moves from me, one roar will startle the mortal world, another roar will overturn the lake and the sea, three screams will destroy the ghosts and gods, and the sky will be destroyed with a roar." Huang Wenxiu's spiritual power surged all over his body, and he unleashed his killing blow.

The great technique did not give the two old men any space at all, and blocked both old men completely.

"Roar." The Tyrant Tiger flew across the sky, roaring toward the sky with a domineering voice, and the soul-stirring sound swept across the void.

The four ferocious tyrannical tigers moved in unison and rushed towards the two great powers. With each grab and go, the airflow in the void was dispersed, and the power of the four tigers actually stopped the two great powers in one moment.

"Dugu City, this is my Sword Controlling Technique from Sword Controlling City. You must be awake." Bai Yuyan frowned, with an anxious look on her face.

Dugu City and the black sword resisted each other's will. At this critical moment, no one else could help at all.

Bai Yuyan could only look at him helplessly.

A true seal penetrated Dugu Cheng's mind and turned into a sword-controlling method.

Dugu Cheng was in a confrontation with the black sword all over his body, and his mind always insisted on the last bit of intelligence not to be controlled by the black killing sword.

"Sword Control Technique." Dugu Cheng looked at Bai Yuyan's sword skills in his mind, and was shocked in his heart.

"She actually gave me the Sword Controlling Technique of Sword Controlling City?" Dugu Cheng took a deep breath. The Sword Controlling Strategy is a peerless sword control technique created by the Great Emperor. It is the foundation of Sword Controlling City and all sword techniques in the east.

The honor of.

It is said that the great emperor of Yujian City had a superb swordsmanship. When he was alive, the most dazzling thing was that he suppressed the Fengdu Ghost City. I remember that the Fengdu Ghost Gate opened and turned the entire Donglin into a ghostland. This was the best thing in the world.

Dressed in white, he travels around the world with a sword. Wherever he goes, hundreds of ghosts retreat and corpses flee. Finally, he ascends the throne with his sword and turns into a sword immortal. He seals Fengdu, leaving behind a picture of the Immortal Killer that floats into pieces in the air.

A legend.

And this sword-controlling technique is the sword-controlling technique of the sword fairy in white, which can control the sword of the world. Only the direct bloodline of Yujiancheng can learn it. How could these Dugucheng, who are disciples of Huangtian City, not know that now Bai Yuyan

He actually gave him the Sword Control Technique.

Dugu Cheng sighed lowly and didn't think too much. He silently wrote down the sword control tactics and felt the profound and profound swordsmanship in them. This made him, a layman of the swordsmanship, unable to help but fall silent in the world of swords.
To be continued...
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