Gu Nan can't help feeling in the heart of heaven: "it's really the unique swordsmanship that makes Ye Gucheng master lonely like snow."

Hum

The swordsmen around felt that their swords, whether they were carrying them or holding them in their hands, were shaking uncontrollably. There was a whimper coming out, as if they were worshipping a king in the sword.

"What's going on?" Gu Nan Tian was surprised to find that his sword was out of control, and his sword had to take off its scabbard.

Gu Nantian is an expert at using sword. He wants to control the long sword. But before he can know it, the sword in his hand is just like that of other swordsmen. All of them suddenly come out of the scabbard.

Buzz

A sword shadow cut through the sky, a flash of cold light, flying to the top of thunder breaking sky.

The sound of swords sounds, earth shaking, endless ears!

Hundreds of swords rise from the sky without the master's control, just like being called by the king in the sword.

It's not frightful.

If these swords were to attack them, they would never escape.

In the astonished eyes of the people, the soaring sword condensed into a river of swords, turned into a torrent of steel, and roared forward to the huge sword on the top of Lei Po Tian's head, and turned into a loyal guard to defend in all directions.

It's not just the martial arts who are scared, but all the people on the West Lake are frightened and boiling!

thousands of sword lights flickered, and countless essence in the sword was absorbed by the giant sword in the sky.

giant sword was originally a sword shadow. After absorbing the essence of countless swords, it instantly condensed into the essence, as if the iron and steel cast the sword of the world.

The sword light flows, the streamer is heavy, many martial arts people's strength is lower, has already frightened paralyzed on the ground.

At the moment when the sword was condensed, the sky thunder turned into thunder, and the tide rolled down, refining every inch of the body of the sword.

Click! CLICK!

With the tempering of the thunder tide, the huge sword erupted a startling Qi machine. Countless white swords sprang out from it, making the heaven and earth chaotic. The space was like being torn, and the sound of glass breaking broke out constantly.

"All swords return to their hearts!" Lei Po Tian, with a cruel smile, drank softly.

All the long swords that the archers were up and down in the four directions of the giant sword all whirled in an instant. The sharp sword spirit turned into a roaring north wind and swept towards chuxuan.

Bang bang bang!

When the ten thousand swords arrived, Chu Xuan's body burst out with dazzling gold. His whole body was like gold casting. His precious appearance was solemn and his face was merciful and smiling.

Ten thousand swords are added to the body without any echo, and they are left to chop and chop all over the body.

The sound of gold and iron penetrates the heaven and earth, dazzling the golden awn, making Chu Xuan look like a round of scorching sun, which makes everyone, including Lei Po Tian, unable to see the specific situation in the golden mansions.

Ten thousand swords slashed on Chu Xuan's body. He was stiff and cracked inch by inch. Finally, it was cut into several pieces and fell into the lake.

"Boy, what kind of Kung Fu are you doing? Why have I never seen it before? " Lei Po Tian is still accumulating strength. The huge sword on his head is about to merge with his sheath long sword.

"Arhat gold body." Chuxuan is concise and comprehensive, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He is just a sword in the room. He also wants to hurt himself. He is really joking.

"Arhat gold body? I only heard that there was a Vajra not bad magic power thousands of years ago. Is the golden body of arhat a Buddhist practice skill Lei Po Tian didn't understand to ask, his curiosity was hooked up by Chu Xuan.

"So what? What if not? Do you think I'll tell you? " Chuxuan is funny in his heart, but his face has no expression and does not answer.