Volume 13 Chapter 59

This sword is smaller than any other sword in the world.

Small as a leaf.

However, when he heard that the sword of the moon had been stabbed out, his back flying body had stopped, his feet were suspended from the ground, but he wanted to fly forward.

The power of this sword was so great that he could not control it, so he took it up.

The wind formed the essence, like a hundred meters long huge knife, blowing away all the snow outside him.

This sword is like bringing down the wind in nine heavens, and then the strength of this sword will tear up these winds and snowflakes together.

The small sword, in the broken wind and snow crystal, stabbed Zhou Shoufu.

It's still point to point.

At the intersection of the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword, a circle of shock waves formed by majestic vigour began to appear.

Zhou Shoufu's feet also left the ground, because there are layers of diamond like ice crystals on the ground, supporting him.

Behind him, there was a long ice blanket, which spread out in the streets and even climbed onto the houses behind him, making them white, just like the iceberg on the sea.

Behind him, it was like a sea of ice.

His people, and this sea of ice into one.

Li Ku's sword is in the air. It can't shatter his sword or the sea behind him.

The brow of the smell person Cang Yue wrinkled up.

His face was no longer fanatical.

Because he likes to kill powerful and threatening opponents, but he doesn't want to see one more than him in the world.

"It is said that the descendants of the ice and snow giant are indeed the same as the changsun and Shentu."

"Even if you use this sword, you can still stop it So you are better than me in cultivation and even in the power of * *

He frowned and looked at Zhou Shoufu standing on the ice sea. He said coldly, "so I must kill you more."

"It's a pity that you are older than me, and my life is stronger than you. You don't have as much blood to bleed as I do. "

In the moment of indifference, his right hand holding the sword and the armor on his whole arm cracked. His iron like arm could not bear the soul force gushing beyond the limit, but the flesh and blood were torn, the skin was split, and a blood mist was blooming.

Swords advance.

The whole ice and snow sword split.

Zhou Shoufu's palms and wrists were also covered with countless close wounds, and the blood was sprayed out rapidly.

A layer of cold ice covers all the wounds, but in the next moment, the ice shell will be broken under the impact of vitality.

Blood was again gushing out of the innumerable wounds on his fingers and wrists.

There are countless cracks in the ice sea behind him.

Houses covered with ice began to collapse as cracks appeared.

This sea of ice seems to disappear at any time.

However, Zhou Shoufu's face is still very calm.

He still did not step back, standing calmly on the sea of broken ice.

The moon suddenly looked up at the sky.

There is a little yellow light in the sky, shining among the white clouds in the morning at this moment.

Smell what the moon perceives.

He wanted to put away the strongest sword in his hand and retreat.

However, Zhou Shoufu at this time, his hand is with a kind of indomitable breath, stabbing at the smell of the moon.

In his hand, there was the hilt of a large ice and snow sword.

The body of the sword fell into the hilt.

The sword Qi stabbed into Zhou Shoufu's palm. However, the hilt of the transparent ice snow sword firmly locked the small sword, making it unable to move forward or backward.

Hearing the face of Cang Yue, there was a sharp chill in the moment.

At the same time, a hot sun was shining in the sky.

The strong vitality fluctuation and dazzling brilliance condensed into nine huge golden phoenix.

On the sacred wood flying crane, Tong Wei vomited a mouthful of blood.

In his hand, he held a huge golden and white bow that occupied most of the cranes.

A arrow with a phoenix flying rune is falling to the moon.

I heard that cangyue let go. In the moment of letting go, the sword spirit of Xiaojian came back and rushed to his right shoulder.

There was a blood hole on his right shoulder, which covered the armor completely.

This force, in an instant, pushes him backward to count.

The dazzling golden arrow falls on the little sword embedded in the ice.

This golden arrow with the thick and thin thumb, all its strength, is only gathered at the first half of the size of a grain of rice on the tip of the arrow.

A trace of invisible air flows away in the moment when this point is knocked on the small sword.

The sword, with its strong anti sky and unyielding breath, suddenly broke into silent pieces, like a piece of paper torn apart.

When he heard that the moon was hanging down, he no longer looked at the God wood flying crane, but his eyes were even colder.

At the moment when the small sword broke completely and became numerous pieces flying out, the seven Yao flying sword in his sleeve flew out again.

At the end of the Qiyao flying sword, there is a black and red chain like magma.

This sword stabs Zhou Shoufu straight again!

……

Li Ku's sword is one of the most powerful divine soldiers in the world. It was smashed by a blow at the moment. No matter the man who owned the divine soldier, the moon, or Zhou Shoufu, who saw such a unique divine soldier destroyed the world directly, his eyes were very calm.

Zhou Shoufu's left hand flicked slightly.

A lily like ice flowers, in his and the space between the seven Obsidian magic sword constantly born.

In a very short period of time that the ordinary practitioner could not perceive, all the blooming ice flowers in front of him broke, and the fragments of the bone relics of the broken sword hit him, making him annihilate a lot of blood.

When the last ice flower disintegrated, the power of Qi Yao's sword was exhausted. Even under the extreme cold, there was a tiny crack in the chain behind it.

However, it's enough to smell the moon when you look at the filaments and bloodstains brought by the fragments of bone relics stabbed into Zhou Shoufu's body.

"Is it worth it?"

He looked at Zhou Shoufu indifferently and said slightly: "just to destroy a sword like this in my hand, he would not hesitate to let a Windrunner who has already been injured hurt more seriously, and would not hesitate to fight to hurt himself even if he did not die, and in the future, his cultivation would only be unable to rise?"

Zhou Shoufu's body has more blood.

A silver shirt on his body was like a peach blossom in full bloom.

Hearing the strength of Cang Yue and the strength of the sword, he was stabbed in his body, so the situation in his body was far worse than his appearance.

However, hearing this sentence, Zhou Shoufu still smiled quietly.

"I didn't want to do it with people at first. Even if I can't do it with people again, there is nothing to regret." He smiled and sighed: "I have seen the strongest sword of Da mang Next, I want you to have a look with me. The strongest sword of Yunqin, the strongest sword in the world. This sword will make you understand that it is worth it. "

Hearing that the pupils of Cang Yue were shrunk, he looked up at the long lane behind Zhou Shoufu. At the same time, his body retreated faster than before.

Where he looked, there was a broken wall covered with ice and snow.

He Baihe walked out at the end of the broken wall. His face was very white, and he didn't have much strength. He put his last strength into the wall somewhere. Then he leaned against the broken wall and looked at the moon.

The ice and snow on the ground cracked.

The ordinary wooden courtyard door creaks.

The tiles crackled On both sides of some stumps, there was a click

A sharp sword Qi flows out of the sword trace, gathering the vitality between the heaven and the earth, forming a powerful and extremely ethereal sword, just like the smoke in the city in the early morning of Yunqin, cutting towards the smell of the moon.

Qiyao magic sword is flying outside the body of the moon.

A light sword cut into a crack in the chain of the seven Yao magic sword.

The chain was so strong that it broke into several pieces.

I heard that the moon retreated a little faster.

But there was a cut on his right leg, blood oozing out.

He didn't stop. He moved as fast as a blink.

In front of the collapsed house, in the next moment, it has reached the breach of a fence wall, and in the next moment, it has reached a memorial archway which was knocked down by the breath of his predecessor.

But every time he falls, his armor will fall off a few pieces, and there will be another sword wound on his body.

It was only a few breaths when he left the streets filled with swords, but his armor was broken, and his cloak became a string of rags.

More than a dozen sword wounds on his body look very thin and long, and they are not deep into the flesh, and the blood doesn't seem to flow much, but the blood is always bright, more and more refreshing. It feels like a dozen red runes have been engraved.

His face is white.

It's snow-white like never before.

His eyes filled with unprecedented cold, looking at he Baihe.

"Don't ask me if it's worth it."

Looking at the look of Wen Ren cangyue, he Baihe coughed gently and laughed loudly, which was louder than when Wen Ren cangyue came in at the beginning. "The history of Yunqin will remember my sword, and the world will remember my sword. The world will remember, because of us, you can't conquer this mausoleum, and the world will remember, because of us, you can't be advanced to the grand saint in another hundred years after being injured. "

"What could be more joyful than crushing the rights of a man full of rights?"

He Baihe sat down tired, his eyes began to dim, but he still looked at the moon and said, "is it good to be knocked down by someone?"

"Winning or losing is a common business of soldiers..." The pale moon narrowed her eyes slightly, but her face was calmer.

"Don't say such nonsense. No one will give you a chance to turn over the book." He Baihe interrupts Wen Rencang Yue directly.

The moon is silent.

Escape the city in silence.