Chapter 333

The sword rain fell madly with mysterious and terrible fluctuations. However, the virtual shadow of the sword shape appeared in Zhang kuaixue's eyebrows. It rose hundreds of feet in the storm, just like a giant sword that can cut the sky. The mighty sword Qi burst and swept, crushing all the falling sword rain.

This is a competition of divine knowledge, which is much more dangerous than physical combat.

After all, knowing the sea is one of the most vulnerable places for practitioners. As long as one is careless, it will cause irreparable heavy damage, and even the spirit will be directly annihilated and become a walking corpse.

At the moment, Ye Hao and Zhang kuaixue have bright eyes, and the power of divine knowledge has evolved into an attack secret skill. While constantly consuming the confrontation, their faces are getting paler and paler, obviously consuming a lot.

Ye Hao's heart is very restless. As a spiritual array master, his divine knowledge is far superior to that of the same level, not to mention that he quenches his divine soul day and night with the seed of dark thunder. His divine knowledge is even more tenacious and strong. Even if Zhang kuaixue's realm is a little better than him, his divine knowledge is really terrible.

The sword sect is worthy of immortality. With its deep foundation, the sword holders trained have no weaknesses at all.

Of course, what Ye Hao didn't know was that while he was feeling that Zhang kuaixue was strong, the six emperors in the distance had already set off a storm in their hearts, which could not be calm at all.

There is no need to say more about the details of the sword sect. Every generation of sword holders are unparalleled demons. They can almost push their contemporaries in the world, especially Zhang kuaixue. Their strength is absolutely the best among the sword holders of all dynasties. How can they fight them to this extent with a mere slave?

"This guy's divine sense attack secret skill is extraordinary!"

The faces of the six emperor level strongmen are extremely dignified, and the divine sense attack secret arts are extremely rare. In particular, this kind of secret arts are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. Zhang kuaixue comes from the sword sect. Practicing this kind of secret arts is definitely the top one, even if they can't get it in their own supreme Taoism.

However, the young slave can fight against Zhang kuaixue in the attack of divine knowledge. Obviously, in addition to his strong divine knowledge, his cultivation of secret skills is definitely the top one!

"Look at the virtual shadow of the sword. It seems to be a secret skill in Zhongzhou."

"Zhongzhou... What's the origin of this guy?"

The six emperors looked surprised and suspicious. Although the young man said that he was a slave, his magical powers were too complex and terrible.

Not only the Tianyan ancient Sutra of huitianyan sect, but also the magical powers of endless Buddha and earth, and even the taboo skills of the Holy Spirit family in the southern region. At present, it is suspected that Zhongzhou's divine knowledge and secret skills are used, which is beyond the imagination of outstanding people.

You should know that every skill and magic power is the art of pressing the bottom of the town of all religions, which can't be mastered by outsiders.

Clang clang!

When several people were shocked, Ye Hao and Zhang kuaixue both gave a dull hum, and their pale faces retreated violently. An invisible violent wave surged and dispersed, and the sword rain and the huge sword had all dissipated.

"With the cultivation of burning fire realm, the divine sense is equal to me. You're very good." Zhang kuaixue's face is slightly white, but his war intention is becoming more and more fierce. "But if it's just that, it's not enough!"

Boom!

Zhang kuaixue's last word fell, and a burst of startling sword roared in his body. The sharp and terrible sword Qi spread like a real scream, making the surrounding void space like a cobweb with dense cracks, which is very terrible.

"Sword cultivation, the main attack is cutting. When a sword comes out, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are broken and nothing can stop!" Zhang kuaixue pointed to Ye Hao three feet away. "Let you fight until now. Next... It's my turn."

Qiang!

The sky shaking sword Qi rushed into the sky, and Ye Hao's scalp exploded. In the distance, there were palpitations and horror on everyone's faces.

Sword cultivation focuses on attack and cutting!

Zhang kuaixue had always been passive defense before. Until this moment, he really showed his fierce and terrible side.

Zhang kuaixue's passive defense and active attack are definitely different!

The extreme life and death crisis enveloped Ye Hao, making his skin seem to be cut off. At this moment, Zhang kuaixue moved. He seemed like a sword light that disappeared in situ. When he appeared again, he was three feet away from Ye Hao. The long sword in his hand was as bright as a river of stars, and the cold and terrible sword Qi exploded and cut off.

"A sword of snow, snow all over the world."

The cold and indifferent voice sounded, and there were strange patches of white awns in the open valley, dense and endless, just like the sudden drop of cold snow, the forest cold and sharp, and the ubiquitous terrible sword gas was like killing all living beings.

The intense crisis of life and death made Ye Hao's blood directly appear in his eyes. The vast and violent spiritual power erupted violently and suddenly shouted: "Jiuhuang mirror, condensation!"

Oh!

An empty shadow of the ancient mirror emitting a hot breath appeared with the roaring of the real Phoenix. A bright red light column erupted directly from the ancient mirror like a magma, melting most of the white awn in the sky. However, many sword Qi fell on Ye Hao, cutting deep bone openings, and the blood shot, which was very terrible.

However, it is not over.

Zhang kuaixue held the three foot green peak in her hand, and the fierce and terrible sword intention soared again. While the strange figure disappeared, the indifferent and cold voice echoed again: "two swords are broken."

Ye Hao's back tingled violently, and a touch of terrible sword stabbed his back heart at an incredible angle.

"The falling fairy bow, now!"

Ye Hao drank fiercely, and a huge bow with an empty shadow sent out an ancient and reckless breath, which appeared in vain in his palm.

Ye Hao directly turned to his side, holding a bow in his left hand and no arrow. However, with his right hand pulling the string, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was wildly gathered. In a short instant, a golden arrow filled with terror seemed to be able to shoot down the stars and fall into the real immortal, and then collided with the sword.

The vast and violent power afterwaves surged and scattered, which frightened the people watching the war in the distance and kept going backwards.

"How could he have two kinds of Taoist spirits?!"

"What skill did he practice?"

……

"Three swords split the soul."

Zhang kuaixue's face seemed to be immersed in a strange state and cut out a more bright and terrible sword.

"Broken halberd!"

Ye Hao drank ferociously, his body was dripping with blood, and his eyes showed a crazy sense of war. One shot seemed to condense the virtual shadow of a halberd that could break the sky. It bombarded with the terrible sword, and the air waves rolled and shocked the world.

"Four Swords swing the devil."

The surging sword Qi stirred the wind and cloud, overwhelming Ye Hao. At the same time, Zhang kuaixue's voice sounded without pause: "five swords kill ghosts."

"Six swords kill God."

Boom, boom!

The extremely terrible sword broke out, like a vast wave, which constantly superimposed, making nothingness break up like a mirror.

Ye Hao's scalp was numb, and a strong life and death crisis enveloped him. He clenched his teeth and drank wildly:

"Zhenhun bridge, show me!"

Boom!