Chapter 1272

Li Mingfan is not the strongest in the true legend of sword domain.

But his sword is the most powerful.

Some people have described Li Mingfan's Kendo like this. His Kendo is made of countless white bones.

In fact, what Li Mingfan does is kill kendo.

Some people even assert that in a few decades, as long as Li Mingfan does not die, he will become the sharpest sword in the sword field.

The bright edge of the sword dragged the harsh cold light and cut through the sky, which made many practitioners of the West Buddha narrow their eyes slightly, because the light was too dazzling and bright.

In addition, there was a terrible breath, which exploded in the light like a flood burst, sweeping the whole sky in an instant.

For a time, many practitioners of Sida felt like they were in Shura hell. It seemed that what echoed in their ears was not the sound of swords, but the sound of crying ghosts, which made their scalp numb.

Yang Chang's eyes also cooled down at the moment, and the violent Zhenyuan fluctuation surged out like a tide. As a practitioner of the West Buddha, what he hated most was the word bald donkey. He had moved his real intention to kill, and his previous intention to cherish talent disappeared at the moment.

Looking at the cold light close at hand, Yangchang raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He angrily shot, and a heavy and incomparable big sword appeared in his hand. The bright golden light was vented like a volcanic eruption, and fell heavily with the terrible trend of the emperor's way.

This is not a sword technique, it's just a simple splitting sword.

But there was the momentum of a sword crashing into the sky.

It's terrible, which makes the practitioners in the sword area feel frightened.

Keng!

At this moment, the heavy sword fell on the cold light, and the sound of heaven was deafening.

Li Mingfan was shocked and his arms were extremely sore. The latter was just a simple sword splitting, but completely blocked his attack.

The most important thing is that the sword momentum around him is locking his body.

"There is an insurmountable gap between the royal way and the royal way, not to mention you who are just new to the royal way..."

Yangchang sneered. In his opinion, Li Mingfan was just dying. Even if the latter understood the extraordinary meaning of sword, so what? The gap between the king's way and the emperor's way can not be made up by the meaning of sword.

Without saying a word, Li Mingfan's eyes became scarlet in an instant, and even drops of hot blood trickled down the corners of his eyes.

"Open it to me..." the low roar sounded from Li Mingfan's throat. His eyes were as deep as a black hole at the moment, and a dark light burst out from his eyes.

This is a sword light, dark and bright. As soon as it appears, it makes the whole sky tremble. With a loud sword sound, the heaven and earth burst, as if pierced by the sword sound.

This sudden scene made the Situo practitioner's face change, opened his eyes, and a sword light flew out of a person's eyes, which was incredible.

The most frightening thing for them is that the black sword light carries a breath of terror.

It seemed that the sword light seemed to break through nothingness from the abyss of hell.

Yangchang reacted quickly. Almost when the dark sword light condensed, he also shot. The heavy sword split out again. Looking at it from a distance, Yangchang seemed to grasp a sword mountain and cut the whole sky in half. The terrible sword was like an ocean, and it had spread for hundreds of meters in an instant, swallowing the void.

Wow

The sword was like a curtain, torn apart by the black sword light.

The black sword light was not affected at all, but its speed soared again. Before Yangchang Epee fell, the black sword light had come to Yangchang.

Yangchang's face changed dramatically. The golden light that had haunted him quickly turned into ancient Taoist patterns. These Taoist patterns gurgled like water and completely wrapped his body. At the same time, the dark sword light tore and fell on him.

Keng!

A heavenly sound ran through the sky, shaking many people's scalp.

Looking at the sword light close at hand, Yang Chang's eyes were full of incredible color. The Tao patterns flowing around him resisted the sword light, but the terrorist power contained in the sword light was directly vented on him. His body was constantly regressing in the void. He gushed blood, and there was a gurgling sound in his body, like frying beans, In fact, it was his bone breaking.

"This..."

The Situo practitioner in the distance took a cold breath and was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Yangchang was injured by Li Mingfan in the frontal confrontation.

The most important thing is that the latter is still the king's realm.

"This is definitely not his power. The breath contained in the sword light is completely different from him..."

Yang Chang stopped suddenly after retreating for tens of meters. His face flushed. On the one hand, his blood surged up, and on the other hand, he was angry. His dignified practitioner of Huangdao realm was defeated by a king Dao realm in full view of the public, and even injured. If it was spread to Xituo, it would be a joke. At the moment, the only idea in his mind, That is to kill Li Mingfan in the fastest way.

Shua

As soon as Yangchang's body stopped, it turned into a streamer and burst out. At this moment, the people present seemed to hear countless sword sounds ringing in Yangchang's body, and the majestic sword momentum rose on him. He shot again, the Blazing Sword Qi swept in all directions, and the heavy sword killed Li Mingfan from top to bottom.

The void is sinking. This is a practitioner of Huangdao realm who tries his best.

Li Mingfan only felt as if he were in a lonely boat in the sea of anger and would be swallowed up at any time. He sighed helplessly in his heart. He still underestimated the horror of Huangdao territory. He didn't expect that Yangchang could respond and resist the sword light in such a short time. This was his biggest card. Similarly, the price was also very high, and the real yuan in his body was almost exhausted.

However, looking at the figure from the attack, Li Mingfan still smiled. Although he could not escape death, he at least let Yangchang pay the price, especially in full view of the public. He could see that the latter must be very angry in his heart. After all, if it were him, he would also feel angry.

"Senior brother..."

In the void, Luo Ling's face changed greatly. Others may not know why there is a sword light in Li Mingfan's eyes, but he knows very well that it belongs to Li Mingfan's magic power. Similarly, he knows the price of using that magic power.

Looking at Yang Chang who shot angrily, Luo Ling's body rose in the air and rushed towards Li Mingfan like a lightning bolt.

At the same time, those practitioners in the sword area also shot one after another at the moment. While the practitioners of Xituo were still stunned, the sword Qi was like a rainbow, crisscrossed and filled the whole sky.

Many Xituo practitioners have not reacted yet, and they are directly colored.

"Kill..." soon, a practitioner of Sida responded and surrounded and suppressed the practitioners in the sword area.

Yes, it's encirclement and suppression. The number of people between the two is too different, not to mention that the strength of these Xituo practitioners is stronger than that of practitioners in the sword region.

For a time, the war started in the void without warning.

In the sky above the battle, the old monk was shooting. He looked at Luo Ling who killed Xiang Yangchang and read a sentence, mercy, mercy, the hand that was put in front of him raised and a finger fell