"The sword is broken forever!"

"A sword is a mess!"

"No trace of destruction!"

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Above the sky, the voice of the sword master rings, and the power of Kendo is like a rainbow running through the sky and the earth. Every form of Kendo will make the law disappear, and the power of the way of heaven will make way for it, and the starry sky will be turbulent.

However, although these swordsmanship powers are powerful, they can't be used in front of the river. Every time they break out, the river will hold a long sword in hand and appear in the posture of chopping firewood to destroy it!

The sword master's face was twisted and screamed in disbelief, "it's impossible! How could that be? "

"Although you have nine lives, you are just borrowing the power of previous lives. What's more... This power is not perfect at all!" River face solemn, deep tone.

He was instructed by the master and became a full-time woodcutter of the master. He cut firewood every day and learned from it. He also got the power of the willow tree, which was enough to suppress the power of the sword master!

"And..."

Jiang Liu's eyes fell on the sword of killing in the master's hand, "this sword, now the master is me!"

At the end of the speech, he raised his hand to the sword of killing.

"Keng!"

The sword of killing trembled, broke away from the master of the sword and came directly to the hand of the river.

"The sun shines on heaven and earth!"

"The magic fire of Baolian burns the whole world!"

It was also at this moment that Taoist Junjun and others saw the right time and directly used the magic power to lead the law and annihilate the space around the sword master, which became a destructive world!

In the hands of Nu Wa, the lotus lamp soars into the sky, spraying out colorful flames, turning them into endless power of burning, burning the sky and evaporating the space!

The high temperature of terror rises, want to refine the sword master!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha"

The sword master came back to his senses and looked a little crazy. His long hair drooped over his shoulders, his face twisted and he laughed wildly.

He raised his sword and stepped forward.

This step, stepping on the void, but it seems to be stepping on the road, waves rippling away, into the pressure of terror, rampant toward the four directions.

The soaring sword Qi makes the heaven and earth vibrate, and makes people's supernatural power stagnate, which is blocked by the sword meaning!

"What an unfair fate

"Well, jiushishen, this time it's my own magic power."

The voice of the sword master contains boundless desolation, like a hero at the end of the road, releasing his final glory.

He murmured, "the sword will last forever!"

Hum!

Time and space like boiling water began to boil, invincible sword burst out, into the dragon around, rampant away, all the powers are broken!

This is an invincible strike, this sword... Vanishes ten thousand methods, surpasses the law, approaches the Avenue!

However, after stirring up the magic power of the people, it dispersed by itself, like a breeze.

There was a trace of palpitation and trance in everyone's eyes. They looked at the sword master with complicated colors in their eyes.

At this moment, even Xiao Chengfeng is dignified, holding the sword tightly in his hand, with reverence.

The river was also silent. He looked at the sword master and treated him as a swordsman.

The sword master's strike is in response to Jiang Liu's words.

He has his own Kendo, and kendo is very strong, his brilliance is enough to suppress opponents at the same level!

However, he suffered from the reincarnation of the supreme, unable to bloom his glory, and once blooming, that is when he was suppressed by the supreme!

If not, he would not take the sword of killing and try to suppress the supremacy in his body with another supremacy!

The river sighed and felt sad for the sword master.

As a swordsman, he can naturally feel the desolation of the swordsman. His experience is absolutely a torture to the swordsman!

"Back, after nine generations, I am reborn again!"

But at this time, a strange force in the sword master's body began to rise, and a hoarse voice came out, which seemed a little old.

His breath has also changed greatly. It is no longer aggressive, but ethereal and introverted.

But no doubt, it's more terrible.

The elder trembled, his pupils contracted into needles and threads, his lips trembled, and he said in awe: "old... Old sword master!"

Other people in charge of sword cliff also worshiped uneasily, "see you old sword master!"

Zhangjianya was created by the first generation of swordsman. No one has ever seen the old swordsman.

However, the legend that the sword master of zhangjianya is the supreme reincarnation has spread.

Everyone was frightened.

After all, this is supreme!

The existence of absolute invincibility in the world, but also the supreme before the ages!

An invisible pressure diffuses and presses on everyone's heart, which makes the whole audience dare not move and the atmosphere dare not breathe.

This is the supreme power, from another level of crushing power!

Although not released, it has made people feel irresistible.

Boom!

He gently raised his hand and pressed it down.

A terrible force suddenly burst out and suppressed Nu Wa and others. It shot them down from the air and spewed out blood. There was no resistance!

Taoist Jun's eyes were full of fear.

The breath of the sword master is stronger than that of the alliance Master and the spirit Master. After all, the alliance Master is not the supreme, but the spirit Master is just a ghost.

The sword master is reincarnated, with nine generations of power base, the strength is naturally stronger!

Other people are showing the color of despair, showing the breath of death and silence.

The sword master looked at the river and said, "I really thank you. Your swordsmanship is very good. You are qualified to be my swordsman!"

He stood high, like a almsgiving man, announcing orders.

River shook his head, eyes filled with disdain and disdain, "greedy swordsman, want me to be your swordsman, do you deserve it?"

"Do you want to die?"

The sword master looked at the river, his eyes were simple and unafraid, as if disdaining to be angry with the ants, and said calmly: "eh? You have borrowed the power of the sacrificial spirit. Sooner or later, I will suppress the sacrificial spirit! "

During the conversation, the body of the river has risen into the air uncontrollably, imprisoned by the invisible force, suspended in front of the sword master, and watched jokingly by the sword master.

He said: "do you know how much contribution I made to chaos? I fought with the ancient people, resisted the great calamity, and saved countless creatures. Now it's natural for me to sacrifice some people to revive me! "

"Besides, resurrecting me alone is worth countless people! I'm also for the whole chaotic creature! "

Jiang Liu looked directly at the sword master and said: "past achievements can't be used as an interface for you to do whatever you want now! From the moment of your resurrection, you have left an indelible stain on your former glory! "

"What's more, the nine sword masters who hold sword cliff are not amazing and gorgeous. They have their own swordsmanship, their own pursuit, and their supreme posture. In my opinion, it's not worth it if they only want to make you a success

"In that case, I'll erase you."

The breath of the sword master is still calm, telling a trivial thing, but the river is suddenly humming, pale and slightly shaking.

He felt that his body had been squeezed. It seemed that he was going to be cut apart by thousands of sword Qi. Life and death were just between the master's thoughts.

The river closed his eyes, holding his sword and biting his teeth. He didn't beg for mercy. He just wanted to show his sword even though he knew he was small!

"Expensive... If you don't come freely, it's hard for you to accept the dragon and Phoenix.

Three thousand people are drunk with flowers and one sword is cold in fourteen states. "

In his mind, the poem flashed intermittently, his whole body was clear, and the sharp sword spirit was sent out, and the cold light of the sword burst out the ultimate light.

The sword master tut Tut was surprised, and commented: "yes, you are really talented. You can understand the artistic conception of this kind of sword, but it's too young to see it in front of me."

However, at the next moment, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.

Then, in the arms of the river, a calligraphy book flew out slowly.

It seems to be inspired, also emitting white light, independent appearance!

"What is this?"

The sword master's pupils contracted and felt a tremendous pressure, and a strange chill rose in his heart.

However, he is a brave man with excellent skills and does not feel that he will be suppressed by this inexplicable force.

The glittering calligraphy sent out a vast atmosphere, which scattered the power of the sword master. It was like a round of tomorrow, and became the most beautiful boy in the audience.

Then... Start to open slowly!

Just tearing a hole, the real world will fall into the white light.

This is the cold end of the sword!

In this cold, everyone lost sight, in the white world, can see only that is still slowly open the calligraphy.

They are immersed in the sword, as if drunk. They have nothing in their mind except a long sword which is slowly solidifying!

Full of flowers drunk 3000 guests, a sword frost fourteen states!

"What kind of Kendo is this? How could it be so strong? "

"No, it can't be! I am supreme, how can there be such a terrible power in the world! Why? "

The voice of the sword master's panic came, with great panic. His indifference and his aloofness disappeared at this moment. He realized his own insignificance, which was his remote power!

When people saw it, the calligraphy was finally opened. In the void, the sword was also condensed to the essence. This sword is a sword of heaven and earth, the center of the world!

This is the ultimate of Kendo!

The long sword cuts down to the sword owner, silent, without great momentum, like cutting a grass, a flower!

"Ah - no!"

The sword master let out a despairing roar. His body was like ice and snow. He met the warm sun and melted away!

The cold is gone.

The whole world was calm again, just for a moment, and everything was like a dream.

However, the master of the sword and the calligraphy had disappeared between heaven and earth.

All the people looked at the void with awe and could not return to God for a long time.

"I survived?"

"That, that calligraphy..."

"Too powerful, too terrible! Who is the person who left the script? "

"The old sword master in charge of the sword cliff, who is the Supreme Master of the road, died like this?"

Even if you die, it's too dreamy to be killed by a copy of calligraphy.

People in charge of sword cliff are also confused.

The old sword master has just come back to life. He hasn't had time to install a complete force, and then he's gone?

He's been brewing for nine generations, and it's not easy for him to revive, but he can't even pretend to be a force. This kind of revival is really... Miserable

Jiang Liu was also stunned and said in a low voice: "the calligraphy that the master gave me saved my life."

Tiangong people are also full of exclamation, came to the river side confluence.

They have some accidents, but they feel normal.

Taoist Junjun said thoughtfully, "sure enough, the master has already approved everything about Zhangjian cliff. That's why I gave you the calligraphy to protect your body."

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said, "I just didn't expect that the calligraphy of the master would be enough to kill the Supreme Master of the road. It's too powerful."

"It's just a pity for the master's calligraphy." River full of flesh pain, "I always regard it as an expert's guidance and inheritance to me."

Xiao Chengfeng said, "Mr. Jiang, didn't you take a close look at the most powerful sword just now? If you keep that sword in mind, you can also achieve the ultimate goal of the sword! "

The river sighed: "I know that, but I still love the calligraphy that the master sent me."

"Where to go?"

"Stop them quickly, don't let the group of people who hold sword cliff run away!"

There was a sudden commotion on the court.

The people in charge of the sword cliff had been scared out of their wits for a long time, and their faces turned pale. The only idea in their hearts was to run away.

It's just how the people of various forces can let them do what they want and take them one after another.

Then, the leaders of the major forces all leaned over with friendly smiles and saluted Taoist Jun and others respectfully.

A venerable old man arched his hand and said, "Dear Taoist friends, this time we really owe it to you. Otherwise, we are afraid that we will be doomed. You are our benefactor. Please accept my thanks!"

"Yes, you are the people from heaven. You have done a lot to stop this catastrophe."

"If anything happens in the future, I'll live by orders."

No one dare to trust big, even the princess saint, also a contrary to the usual arrogance, put down the posture, take the initiative to chat up with people.

This time, not only experienced life and death, but also experienced several miracles.

Garlic, which can detoxify, has the effect of rebounding poisonous gas.

That insecticide spray, and the strange magic weapon that they have.

The most important thing is that the power beyond imagination burst out from the last calligraphy was deeply imprinted in their hearts. Imagination alone made people worship.

Everything is beyond imagination. It's not something that ordinary people can have.

Fool can see that this group of people have an extraordinary origin, behind the fear is a supreme, and the strength is extremely strong!

"Dear elders, I don't know if the one who wrote down the calligraphy has a taboo. We have no other meaning. We just want to have a good life and thank you."

"Yes, I'm not talented. I'm willing to do whatever I can."

"Such supreme figures should be publicized."

The crowd rushed to open their mouths, and the feeling of ingratiating themselves was beyond expression.

"Shut up, can you know the name and taboo of an expert?" As soon as Taoist Jun's face was solidified, he immediately gave a solemn voice.

Nima, I don't know the name of an expert myself

"In addition, we can't talk about the matter of experts. Experts like to keep a low profile. Don't spread it wantonly. Otherwise, no one can save you. Do you know?"

"I'm sorry, we've been rude. I've taught you a lesson."

"Shallow, we are shallow."

"If you are not sensible, please don't blame the experts."

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