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Chapter 91 Three Swords (2)

Before he finished speaking, the nine sword souls in Xiao Zhan's mind were all concentrated, and the eight sword souls vibrated. Suddenly, one sword soul was like the strange red sun dripping blood, and the blood glow was strong, covering the whole body.

His brain turned a blood-red color.

Killing sword!

With the knife as the heart and the power of killing as the soul, like a bloody sun, the bloody killing knife energy burst out, like the Yangtze River, rushing into Xiao Zhan's meridians and acupuncture points in an instant.

Taking one step forward, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Kill like a knife!"

One of the eight swords of the god of war, it is responsible for killing. It is the sword of killing and the way of killing.

What is the Way of the Killing Sword?

The Way of Killing Knife is not simply integrating the Way of Killing into the art of swordsmanship. This fusion is just an application of the Way of Killing, not the way of the Knife. The true Way of Killing Knife must possess a heart of killing.

, that is, the sword is the heart and killing is the soul, so that it can be called the true way of killing.

The Killing Sword Realm suddenly unfolded, and in an instant, Mo Daozhi felt that the entire martial arts training ground had become a Shura hell. The potholes suddenly disappeared. Looking up, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a tragic murderous aura filled the surrounding area.

Suddenly, a piece of blood-red sword light lit up, and the blood-red long sword slashed through the air. The scarlet murderous aura condensed into substance, and the terrifying pressure was so vast that it seemed like the sky was pressing down, making the world tremble.

At a glance, Mo Dao's heart was shocked. The long bloody sword was slashing with a mysterious rhythm. A simple sword, but it was so colorful and dazzling, with countless changes, as if it was performing a kind of sword rhyme.

, a kind of Taoist rhyme.

"The Eight Swordsman of the God of War" is Tianyuan's first swordsman in ancient times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the swordsmanship of the God of War is called Tianyuan's best swordsmanship. It can be said that the "Eight Swordsman of the God of War" is infinitely close to the real way of swords, and every sword

It is a way of swordsmanship to achieve great achievements. Xiao Zhan's original "Eight Swords of the God of War" was directly practiced through the spiritual imprint left by the God of War. His understanding of the "Eight Swords of the God of War" has reached infinitely close to perfection.

There is no flaw in his art. Even with Xiao Zhan's current cultivation level at the peak of Immortal Immortal, he can definitely surpass the level challenge when using the "Eight Swordsman of the God of War". Even if he is at the peak of Immortal Martial Arts, he is sure to kill the opponent with one strike.

Now the "Eight Swordsmen of the God of War" are combined with the heart of the sword, and its power is exponentially multiplied. It can be said that one sword shot out of the world and changed the color of it. In an instant, the majestic sword intention swept through the heaven and earth, and the overwhelming killing intent shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, Xiao Zhan's sword made everyone in the martial arts training ground change their expressions.

Murderous aura, murderous intent, and knife intent suddenly merged into each other, and a strange wave surged between heaven and earth, and the blood-colored ripples were alluring and magnificent.

Bloody ripples instantly enveloped the entire martial arts training ground. The eyes of those inside instantly turned red, and their minds were controlled by a will to kill.

Kill kill kill...

As soon as Mo Dao's eyes touched the light of the slashing sword, he became confused and confused, and the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense, almost swallowing up his mind. This was the most terrifying thing he had ever encountered.

His sword was almost monstrous. Not only did it break through all means, it strangled all resistance in the cradle, making it difficult for him to raise any resistance. The terrifying blood ripples could also invade people's minds.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Mo Dao regained a trace of clarity. Xiao Zhan's power was not much different from his. Although he had just stepped into the realm of earthly immortals, the immortal energy in his body was far beyond that of ordinary peak immortal martial arts, and the impact he received was much greater.

It was a lot smaller. But when Mo Dao looked at the terrifying blood-colored ripples filling the sky and the earth, his face was extremely solemn.

This kind of blood-colored ripples is not the condensed power of killing. It is a kind of rhythm of the sword, which is close to Tao. It is the crystallization of people's understanding of killing and sword skills. This kind of sword rhyme is pure and concise, and can be completely ignored.

The realm of warriors is extremely terrifying. As long as anyone is affected, those with weak willpower will be completely swallowed up by the murderous intention contained in the rhyme of the sword, and become a sword slave who only knows how to kill.

Looking at Xiao Zhan in front of him, Mo Dao felt that it was extremely unbelievable. It was simply too difficult to create a sword rhyme when using a sword. Even if an ordinary warrior had a breakthrough to Xuanwu, it would be impossible for him to do it.

The Xiao Zhan in front of him was only about fifteen years old, but his cultivation level was comparable to that of peak immortal martial arts. He actually practiced the rhyme of the sword. What made Mo Dao feel depressed and vomited blood the most was that Xiao Zhan seemed to specialize in it.

Kendo, this swordsmanship is just one of his interests and hobbies.

This kind of talent is rarely seen even in the ancient war clan. The war clan, which has been cursed now, never expected that such a monster-like genius could emerge. The God of War lineage is known as the number one among the four lines, and indeed he is there.

of reason.

Xiao Zhan's sword was so terrifying that it could kill even a peak immortal martial artist with one strike. However, facing this terrifying sword, Mo Dao's mind became clear, and countless swords flashed and blazed in his mind, intersecting with each other.

The smelting and mystical skills were sharpened to the extreme. In an instant, his eyes were replaced by a coldness, without a trace of emotion. The bloody world in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the bloody sword.

Swinging his sword and slashing furiously, Mo Dao struck out with his most powerful sword at this moment, and the bright sword light met the blood-red sword light that was as heavy as a mountain.

"Nirvana!"

"Nirvana Sword Technique" specializes in the way of destruction, emphasizing on killing everything and destroying everything.

Clang!!!

The long swords struck each other, like a thunderbolt from the blue, with a loud explosion. After more than ten blows, Mo Dao was able to withstand Xiao Zhan's terrifying sword, but the terrifying force still knocked him away on the spot.

The bloody sword field dissipated, and the world returned to clarity. Xiao Zhan stood where Mo Dao stood just now, his black robe fiercely inspiring. Looking dozens of meters away, he was breathing heavily, his clothes were torn apart by the violent sword energy, and his expression was extremely embarrassing.

Mo Dao laughed and said, "Not bad! Let's try the second knife."

In the midst of laughter, the killing sword spirit disappeared from his mind, and the destruction sword spirit suddenly became bright and powerful, and the majestic power of destruction poured into the meridians of his body. Xiao Zhan took another step forward and slashed towards Mo Dao.

"Destroy like a knife!"

Xiao Zhan still only used the power in his meridians, and the "destruction sword spirit" in his brain vibrated. Almost instantly, the immortal essence in his meridians was transformed into the sword essence transformed by the power of destruction.

As soon as the sword came out, the destructive power from heaven and earth gathered together. With the bright sword light, the sword heart struck out boldly, and the terrifying rhyme of the sword enveloped all directions.

Facing this terrifying knife, Mo Dao's expression turned ferocious, and his whole person was like a small boat in the angry sea.

Damn it!

When the heart of the sword is combined with the rhyme of the sword, the power is too great. Even if Mo Dao faces the virtual state, he will not be afraid, and even dares to swing the sword at each other, but this sword is difficult for him to resist. Even if the opponent's cultivation is stronger than him

, the power used by everyone is not much different, but why is the gap so big, as if a natural chasm cuts across the middle of the two people.

He is unwilling!

This unparalleled sword technique combined with the artistic conception of this sword technique makes him invincible at the same level. However, it is simply impossible for him to surrender without being able to strike a sword.

Mo Dao's skill was fully activated, and the immortal energy in his body was like a wild horse running wildly. There are seven levels in the "Nirvana Sword Jue". When he was in the clan, he had already reached the top of the third level. This time

The purpose of going out to practice was to break through to the fourth level. When the sword energy came to his body, Mo Dao felt boundless pressure, and the shadow of death suffocated him. His eyes stared tightly, which made him feel a desperate blow.

Different from the previous sword, in this sword, Mo Dao saw destruction. This was the most perfect sword he had ever seen. The sword technique and the way of destruction were perfectly integrated. This was the artistic conception of sword technique that he dreamed of. The confusion in his heart was swept away.

And in the sky, it was as if the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared. In an instant, Mo Dao felt his heart throbbing. The fourth layer of barrier was loose, and it seemed that it would be broken through at any time.

"ah!"

With a roar, the true energy in Mo Dao's body rotated faster and faster, and suddenly a burst of thunder seemed to sound in his head, and there was a roar and explosion. Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just an instant. The high-speed rotating true energy had multiplied geometrically, and was running on a new route.

The fourth level of Sword Judgment flowed through his heart. He ignored his thoughts and suppressed the joy in his heart. Mo Dao slashed out with all his strength.

"Nirvana!"

In an instant, two destructive sword lights collided suddenly, "Boom!" The sword energy exploded, dust flew up, Mo Dao let go of the long sword in his hand, and his whole person was sent flying away. In the fight just now, he was completely defeated

Defeated, he was inferior to Xiao Zhan in terms of skills, cultivation and sword technique. Even though he had just achieved a breakthrough, his state was unstable. Although the power of a full-strength sword was increased, it was not as powerful as Xiao Zhan.

The threat posed has actually been reduced.

When the dust cleared, Xiao Zhan appeared. Looking at Mo Dao who fell to the ground, he smiled slightly.

Mo Dao can take two swords, which is very impressive. It's not that Xiao Zhan is arrogant, but that he has this confidence. As the God of War's secret skill, the "Eight Swords of the God of War" alone can explode several times the power of his own, and

Each sword was almost perfect, without any flaws. Even if Xiao Zhan faced it himself, he would be helpless. What's more, coupled with the blade's heart and rhyme, its power can kill the opponent instantly.

Although Xiao Zhan did not reach the state of sword intention, his sword charm completely suppressed Mo Dao's sword intention. Without this biggest support, it would be too difficult for Mo Dao to win.

Putting the long knife into the ring, Xiao Zhan came to Mo Dao, took out a jade bottle containing elixirs, threw it into his hand, and then narrowed his eyes and said: "My teacher seems to have never asked where you are from.

The same lineage, right?"

Mo Dao uncorked the bottle, took a pill and drank it, then smiled and said: "Disciple is naturally from the lineage of war demons. I wonder what Master suddenly asked about this?"

Xiao Zhan frowned and said, "You seem to have the blood of the Vine Wolf clan. I wonder what these five blood clans are about?"

Mo Dao chuckled and said: "Five blood clans? Zeng Jin is a powerful clan. To explain them one by one would take a long time."

Xiao Zhan said angrily: "Then you, just keep it short for me. It won't be too late for me to ask you about the details in the future."


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