Chang Xiao's sword skills were originally honed on the battlefield and formed naturally after killing countless people. After arriving in the main world, Chang Xiao's sword skills were basically just used to open up spaces and bridge them.
, it is very rare to actually kill an enemy with a sword, Chang Xiao has only one sword technique, straight forward!
The silver-armored battle sword in Chang Xiao's hand made a clanging sound and slashed towards the face of the man with an ancient face.
"Be careful, he is the male sword god, his sword..." The white-robed ancestor on the side, who originally thought that he was destined to die, did not expect that Chang Xiao actually saved his life with two fingers.
After a moment of confusion, the white-robed ancestor suddenly shouted. Unfortunately, his words were not as fast as the sword. He saw the male sword god's hands that were tightly grasping the handle of the sword suddenly pulling back. Then Chang Xiao was surprised to find that although
He still held the snow-white and translucent Neck-sword between his hands, but the sword of the male god of swords actually had two layers. The blade he held between his hands should actually be called the real Neck-sword's scabbard!
The real neck-drawing sword has just been unsheathed at this time.
This sword strike was even more silent than the previous one. It felt like the male sword god who was already standing at the highest altitude took another step up into the void. This step was amazing.
There is a thrilling feeling, as if the male sword god is about to fall down and die if he steps in the air with this step. This is a further step in making something out of nothing. It is boundless and powerful, surpassing all existences in this world.
limit.
Chang Xiao couldn't help but let out a surprised sound. Chang Xiao couldn't continue to hold it up this time. Using two fingers to hold this silent but explosive long knife was really just child's play with his own arms.
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This time, Chang Xiao stretched out his two hands, discarding the scabbard he had held before and the silver-armored sword in his hand. A dragon roar and a roar came out naturally from his two palms, and a dragon and a tiger moved towards each other.
Catch him with this silent knife!
There was a clang sound, and Chang Xiao's hands were suddenly bounced away by the indomitable momentum of the sword. The male sword god's long sword was not even hindered at all, and he slashed hard towards Chang Xiao's head.
When the sword was still one foot away from Chang Xiao's head, it suddenly burst into light as bright as the sun, and all the power contained in the blade suddenly burst out.
Looking at it, this knife must be able to split Chang Xiao's head in half.
The face of the male hero Sword God Furui Fubo has begun to show a trace of almost imperceptible joy. This young man is the most powerful guy he has seen since he devoted himself to the art of swords in his life. He can pinch it with two fingers.
His long knife, such ability, is almost a magical skill. Without such ability, it would not surprise him to find the dragon-slaying knife at the bottom of the box. This dragon-slaying knife is already the ultimate in his cultivation. In his opinion, he
No one in the world can break this sword. It is said that Li Yi, the swordsman who built a house by the Lanhan River, has reached the level of swordsmanship. A sword can break the sky and reverse the flow of the river. This time he came to Yinkui Kingdom.
On the one hand, I need to continue to sharpen my sword skills, and on the other hand, I want to witness the last sword of Li Yi's nine swords, the water flowing backwards!
These guys from the Yinkui Kingdom always like to create so many Mingtang and give back the Nine Swords. In his opinion, one sword is a great skill in the world, and it is a fool's errand to think of nine swords.
The man in front of me is not weak in cultivation, and he just feeds the knife with his blood!
These thoughts were just flashes of lightning in his mind. At this time, the neck-drawing sword that began to bloom with layers of sword energy was only one finger away from Chang Xiao's head. Chang Xiao was already doomed!
Chang Xiao never thought about escaping. He just stood there motionless, seemingly not caring at all about the magical sword that was cut off from above his head.
There was a soft click, which was particularly harsh at this critical moment!
The moment the blade of the neck-drawing knife, which was actuated to the extreme, approached Chang Xiao's scalp, a small gap suddenly burst out, and then the gap spread like a spider web.
When it was cut on Chang Xiao's scalp, the long neck-drawing knife had already shattered into powder. Only one or two percent of the original 10% murderous intent was left, and the 10% sharpness was lost along with the blade.
Burst into pieces and completely disappear into thin air.
This sword-like slash hit Chang Xiao's head, and then turned into a cloud of light dust, flying everywhere.
Chang Xiao's method of one dragon and one tiger, the dragon and the tiger holding the elixir, how can it be so easily shaken away?
No matter how amazing this male sword god is, how miraculous his skills are, how he has surpassed the limits of this world, the sword in his hand is still just an ordinary thing. Perhaps in this world, this male sword god's neck-leading sword
It is already unparalleled, but among Chang Xiao's methods, as long as he has a little more strength, he can still break it into pieces!
This move of the male he sword god failed not because of his skill, but because of the weapon in his hand!
The pupils of the male sword god shrank to the extreme in an instant. This long neck-drawing knife has been carried on his body since he was a boy. It is his family heirloom. He does not know how many people's blood he has used to feed the knife. Every day before going to bed
You have to sharpen when you wake up, and you have to wipe it well even after eating. It can be said that the male sword god can live without a woman, but he can never live without this sword. The relationship between this sword and him is like
They are siblings and cannot be separated. I didn't expect that today I would be broken by a blow from the guy in front of me. What kind of power is this? How could it reach such a level? He is very aware of Xuanmen's methods and never takes it seriously, no matter what you are.
He has always been able to defeat all Xuanmen Taoism and magical powers with one strike, and no Xuanmen method has ever been able to withstand his sword. But today, the situation seems to have changed. His most loyal partner is dead...
Nanhe Sword God is worthy of being a Nanhe Sword God. Even though he was shocked, he still did not forget to turn around and retreat because Chang Xiao had already lost the sword and scabbard in order to free up his two hands to use Longhu's method of holding pills.
Inspired by Chang Xiao's fingers, as Chang Xiao's fingers swayed, before they touched the ground, they suddenly stood up, drew a circle in the air and came back to Chang Xiao's body. Chang Xiao flicked his fingers lightly, and struck with a sword.
In an instant, the scabbard arrived in front of Nanhe Sword God's retreating body. The silver-armored sword flashed past his neck, and Nanhe Sword God's sword also flew past his face. No matter it was this
One scabbard or one sword is enough to kill the male He sword god three times in this instant.
But the male He sword god was not dead after all. A sword and a scabbard hanging in the air were pressing down on his neck. If he moved a little, his skin would be cut. If he moved a little bigger, he would definitely die.
The scene changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in just a moment, and everything changed.
Chang Xiao walked slowly to the male He Sword God who was standing there unable to move, and glanced at the male He Sword God. This male He Sword God had messy hair, and his cheeks were covered with beard stubble. He looked unkempt.
He is a guy who can only hold one knife in his life, and only such a guy can perform the knife so wonderfully.
Chang Xiao said: "My sword skills are good. If you had a good knife, I might be dead by now!"
The male he sword god sneered and said: "My neck-necking sword is a good sword. It can't kill you. It has nothing to do with the sword. It's my sword skills! If my sword is really powerful and boundless, I won't be hugged by you at all."
If you stay here, you won't break the blade!"
Chang Xiao smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "I have no obsession with martial arts. How you will watch this battle with your sword skills is beyond my control, and I am too lazy to care about it. I only want to ask you one thing,
I need some bodyguards, can you do them?"
The male sword god narrowed his eyes slightly, as if two knives were about to erupt from his heart, "Bodyguard? Do you want to send something?"
"Protect me!"
Obviously, the male sword god is just like the white-robed ancestor, and he did not expect that such a powerful Chang Xiao would need the protection of others.
"You don't need to think about anything else. I'm just asking you, do you want to die or live." Chang Xiao saw the change in the expression in the eyes of the male sword god, and asked directly.
"Do you want to deal with the fifth-wheeled general of our Nanhe tribe?" Nanhe Sword God narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I'm too lazy to care about the affairs of your Nanhe clan or the Yinkui Kingdom." Chang Xiao glanced at the black-armored soldiers who were already rushing towards this direction, and said nonchalantly.
Male He Sword God's eyes narrowed and narrowed again. Suddenly, Male He Sword God's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the white-robed ancestor. He knew the white-robed ancestor, of course from the portrait.
As they knew each other, the White Robe Ancestor was one of their targets when they sneaked into the city this time. With the White Robe Ancestor dead, the muddy water monster fish river outside would be completely useless, so that the army of their male He tribe could
They drove straight in, otherwise even if they opened the city gate, the army of male heroes outside would still not be able to advance to the city gate.
The ancestor in white robe is at the forefront of Yinkui's Xuanmen. The male he sword god keenly observed the respectful expression of the ancestor in white robe. This was not a perfunctory one, but a kind of expression that came from the heart.
Deeply respectful.
At this time, under the stern gaze of Nanhe Sword God, the white-robed ancestor nodded slightly. Nanhe Sword God's eyes suddenly grew bigger. The powerful and unseemly guy in front of him was not a human at all, but a saint.
Immortal! Only the Holy Immortal has such power of cultivation. He stretched out his hand and smashed his neck-drawing knife into pieces. The Holy Immortal!
"I don't have the patience to wait any longer." Chang Xiao said lightly. At this time, the black-armored soldiers all around him were already pressing down heavily. All around Chang Xiao, only the area near the city wall was empty of soldiers.
"I want to live!" After understanding the identity of the other party, the male swordsman almost said it out loud without even thinking about it.
Chang Xiao smiled slightly and said: "Smart decision! The most important thing in this world is to live. No matter you are lingering or miserable, as long as you are alive, there is a possibility of a comeback! Those who want to die at every turn are the ones who are killed.