Chapter 1263

In the city, many people looked at the direction of the ruins. Whether it was the previous terrible sword light or the aggressive Xituo practitioners, they couldn't help sweating for the practitioners of the sword alliance. They knew that there were so many practitioners in the rotten Ke Hall of Xituo, and the sword alliance would be defeated today.

"The man who just headed seems to be Li Ming of the rotten Ke hall in Xituo?" someone whispered.

"Li Ming? Li Ming, one of the twelve knights in the rotten Temple of Xituo?" many people have a moving look in their eyes. Obviously, these people have heard of Li Ming.

"The twelve knights are close. I'm afraid the sword alliance will be destroyed today..." someone sighed softly. They are far away from the ruins, but even standing here, they can still feel the terrible pressure wave that pervades there, which makes them feel inexplicable palpitations.

"What's that..." just then, there was a sudden cry.

At the end of the sky, a bright sword light bloomed, illuminating the whole city and reflected in everyone's eyes.

The speed of the sword light was so fast that it disappeared in the sight of everyone in an instant.

"Is that sword light?" someone said. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the sword around his waist. It was a very ordinary sword, which was not brilliant, but at this time, the sword shook inexplicably and made a faint sound of sword.

The sword roared like the sea and hit the sky.

Such a scene did not only happen to one practitioner. The practitioners present were shaking their swords and instruments.

"Someone did it again. Who is it this time?"

Many people were shocked and looked at the direction where the sword light disappeared.

The true legend of the sword region has always been regarded as a must kill prey in the Langke Hall of Xituo.

Unfortunately, over the years, the sword domain's protection of the true disciples has been watertight. Even if Xituo Langke hall wants to do it, it is difficult to find an opportunity.

Therefore, in the Langke Hall of Xituo, the head of the true legend of the sword domain is very valuable.

Li Ming is in a happy mood when he can run into such a good thing.

Looking at the falling sword light, Li Ming seems to have seen the picture of the separation of the scholar's body, and a smile can't help but appear on the corners of his mouth. However, at this time, a chill rises from the depths of his heart. He seems to be aware of something. He suddenly turns his head and looks at the distant world, where a blazing light tears out.

It's sword light!

Li Ming's pupils shrink sharply. I don't know why. Seeing the sword light, his heart is more cold.

Shua

The sword light seemed to break through the green world and cross the void.

The last moment was still at the end of heaven and earth, and the next moment appeared directly above the scholar.

This sword light was like a comet dragging out a bright divine light, which was reflected in the scholar's eyes, so that he couldn't look directly at it.

At the same time, a deafening clang suddenly set off, sparks splashed, a terrible sword storm swept away, and the void rattled.

The sword that had been chopped at the scholar turned into a streamer and was abandoned high, as if it had been bombarded by terrible power.

Li Ming's face changed slightly. He held his big hand in the air and defended his sword across the air. The sword thrown high stopped suddenly in the air.

"I want to save people under Li Ming's eyes. I'm a fool!"

Li Ming snorted coldly. He held a sword seal in one hand. The cold sword intention burst out like a flood. Thousands of swords bloomed on the sword body, and with a Shua, he shot at the scholar's head.

The power of this sword was much stronger than before. Before it fell, the ground around the scholar could not bear the power contained in this sword and began to collapse, with cracks and spread.

Obviously, unlike before, Li Ming is serious this time. He doesn't know who did it before. The only thing he can be sure is that it must not be him.

The sword's meaning is like a flood, which is vented.

Lying on the ground, the scholar only felt the pain of countless sword gas cutters. His eyes looked straight up and fell on the previous sword light.

It's a sword, a rusty iron sword. It seems to be eroded by years. You can crush it easily and be vulnerable to attack.

When it was such a sword, the scholar's whole body trembled, and his heart set off a big wave and his face was shocked.

"This is his sword..." the scholar's eyes suddenly widened. He saw the void around the iron sword. The void suddenly twisted and one hand stretched out. It was a very white and slender palm. It looked particularly beautiful. People thought that it was a woman's hand at the first time.

Then, under the scholar's eyes, the hand just appeared and grabbed it upward.

There, Li Ming's sword is carrying thousands of swords, and the void seems to be cut open, so it's hard to bear its edge.

Many people didn't react from the previous scene. They didn't react until this hand appeared. Someone just saved the scholar. But soon, they were frightened by the scene in front of them, showing surprise and taking the white blade with their bare hands?

Twelve Knights of Xituo, is Li Ming's sword so easy to pick up?

OK, this is the scholar's idea at the moment.

I saw that when the hand grabbed it in the void, it easily grasped the blade of the sword. In a moment, the blades that originally lingered on the blade burst together, as if they had been crushed by the hand.

At the same time, the finger of that hand was slightly raised and gently bounced down on the sword.

Keng!

Only a deafening clang sounded through the sky.

The sword meaning that originally permeated the sword was scattered like a breeze.

Many people around were stunned. The scene in front of them was beyond their imagination. It was Li Ming's sword. Was it so easy to catch?

Li Ming was extremely shocked when he looked at this scene in the void. Although he didn't use his full strength, he also made 90% of his strength. Such a sword is difficult to resist even the high-level king. Now, it is so easy to be broken.

The most terrible thing is, in this way.

A chill rose from Li Ming's heart. He was really frightened by the scene in front of him.

For a time, in this world, everyone's eyes looked at the back of that hand.

There, the ripples of the void rippled like water lines, and a figure was gradually emerging. His white clothes were like snow, fluttering with the wind, like a relegated fairy facing the dust. He stood there quietly, and the sound of swords suddenly sounded in the whole world.

Many practitioners here lowered their heads and looked at the sword in their hands in amazement. The sword was trembling and made a faint sound of the sword. In these sound of the sword, they seemed to feel a sense of joy and excitement.

It seems that these swords are cheering.

No, it's more like welcoming, welcoming the arrival of this figure.

"Leader... Is that you?" the scholar made a hoarse voice in his throat.