Chapter 825: Dugu Sword Demon (Part 2)

Boom!

Beside Ye Wushuang, the void collapsed and was constantly swallowed by that black vortex, as if it was a bottomless pit.

As soon as Ye Wushuang's hand grasped the Jade Immortal Formation, his body was instantly submerged into the vortex under the terrifying suction force. At the same time, the body guard dragon gang actively enveloped him, and the whole person fell into darkness!

Not long after, the scene changed, and Ye Wushuang's figure appeared in a dark and mysterious space!

kill!

As soon as the body stood up, before he looked at the place, a cold and demonic voice burst out in the space, and a terrifying sword light slashed towards him!

This sword light, one word, fast!

Ye Wushuang has never encountered such a fast sword, and it is so sharp!

Boom!

As soon as his body landed on the ground, he reacted quickly, cast it dozens of times faster, and retreated instantly!

"Draw your sword!"

The demonic voice resounded in the void, echoing continuously, that sword light caught up to Ye Wushuang, extremely fast, no matter how fast Ye Wushuang was, he also caught up with him.

"Draw the sword, draw the sword!"

That voice kept urging, and the fast sword light approached Ye Wushuang's body again.

Clang!

Ye Wushuang frowned, and pulled out an ancient sword with a clang. The sword roared past, and instantly slashed at the sword light, blocking the sword.

call out!

But in the next moment, another sword light came from the other side, no, it was the same sword light!

What a fast sword!

Ye Wushuang's heart froze, and he was extremely heavy. He was sure that it was the same sword light, but the speed was too fast, which created an illusion. If he wanted to kill him, he would definitely not be able to stop it!

This is the first time Ye Wushuang encountered this kind of sword, it seems to represent invincibility, and it makes all the swords bow down!

call out!

Seeing that ray of sword light approaching, he relied entirely on his ultimate reaction to move forward and slash towards that ray of sword light.

However, his sword cut another hole!

"Throw away your steps!"

In another place, another sword light came out, the same sword light, accompanied by a demonic shout, as if crazy for the sword, crazy for the sword!

"Give up the pace?" Ye Wushuang was silent, not understanding what the voice wanted to do. Throwing away the pace meant that he wanted to lose the blessing of speed!

Without these, his sword would definitely not be able to keep up with the elusive sword light!

However, after hesitating for a while, he still chose to give up the pace and try it out, because he knew that if this flash of sword light hurt him, he would definitely not be able to dodge it with that speed!

"kill!"

Ye Wushuang held the ancient sword, stabbed out, and stabbed towards the sword light!

Whoosh!

That flash of sword light flickered so quickly that Ye Wushuang's sword pierced through the air!

"The speed of the sword is too slow, too slow!"

"The sword comes from the heart, the heart moves, the sword moves!"

That voice kept ringing in the void!

Heart beat, sword move!

Ye Wushuang's eyes widened, and he fell into an epiphany. The sword moves with the heart, it comes from the heart, and the movement of the mind, the direction of the sword, this is the speed of the sword, no need for any speed blessing!

Swish!

Ye Wushuang's eyes froze suddenly, the sword edge slashed, clang, he moved again, and the sword stabbed out, constantly stabbing towards the flashing sword light!

"Still slow!"

"Hurry up!"

"faster and faster!"

That voice kept ringing in Ye Wushuang's ears, and the sword on Ye Wushuang's hands, unknowingly, was already fast, faster and faster, to the extreme!

This kind of fast, without the blessing of the Dragon Blood Saint Body, nor the blessing of the Seven Steps Against the Dragon, and without the blessing of the Sky Scar, purely sword, stabbing!

Ding ding ding!

Ye Wushuang's sword, already able to touch that wisp of sword light, made a slight impact sound!

"The speed is increased, but the strength of the sword is weak!"

"The sharpness of a person, the will is immortal, and the sharpness of the sword is invincible. If the sharpness of a person is hidden in the sword, and the sharpness of the sword is melted in the heart, nothing will be broken!"

The sound made Ye Wushuang's heart tremble, the sharpness of a person, the sharpness of a sword, sharpness, is sharpness!

Lack of sharpness, lack of courage, lack of strength!

Without courage, if the edge is lost, there will be no power. In terms of the speed of the sword, Ye Wushuang was a little weaker, and the sharpness in his heart was wiped out, so he has no power to use the sword!

But what is invincible is not fear of everything!

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, and his heart moved. This time, his sword stabbed out again, so fast!

Ding!

The sharp edge of the ancient sword collided with that ray of sword light in an instant, the two uttered a symphony, the ancient sword broke, and the sword light collapsed!

At the critical point of the collision, there is the most primitive destruction spreading, killing and killing forever, this is the sharpness of the sword, the power of the sword!

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang suddenly realized a lot, the way of the sword, this is the real way of the sword!

He shouted into the void: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

This brief instruction will definitely benefit him for life!

"Hahaha, senior, you actually called me senior!"

"Should I be happy or sad!"

However, that voice suddenly laughed out loud, a little desolately!

"A sword stretches across the nine skies, half a song is invincible to the eternal sky, how many years have passed, you have forgotten me, and you have also forgotten me, I am sad, and you are also sad!"

Ye Wushuang frowned at that voice talking to himself. What did he mean, he seemed to know him?

Boom!

As the voice fell, the void around Ye Wushuang suddenly twisted, and the next moment, his figure appeared in front of a stone platform!

In front of the stone platform, sitting cross-legged was a young man with disheveled hair. In other words, what Ye Wushuang saw was just a sword, the strongest sword!

"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang stared at this figure. Behind him, there was a sword floating, a black demonic sword!

On that sword is the undefeated sword intent!

"Dugu Sword Demon!"

That voice faintly spat out four words, and immediately said: "Xuanyuan, you still chose this name for me. You once said that if you forget anyone, you will never forget me, but you broke your promise!"

"Dugu Sword Demon!"

"Xuanyuan?"

Ye Wushuang frowned. He had heard of this name on the jade pendant and in the mouth of Taihuang Tiandao, but he didn't know that he still had such a name!

"No, it seems that you have forgotten yourself, how can you remember me?"

Dugu Sword Demon's voice sounded, but the young figure did not move. Ye Wushuang couldn't feel a trace of life on him.

For some reason, Ye Wushuang felt an emotion growing in his heart, it was bitterness!

"Once upon a time, you and I stood on the Taiyin, and you said you envied my sword, which cut everything, but I envied you being fettered all your life. If you have the chance, forget everything and experience this fetter."

"Now, I have passed it on to you, my way of the sword, and you have fulfilled your wish, but I can't experience your fetters, it's a shock of a lifetime!"

Dugu Sword Demon said lightly, the lonely voice echoed in the space over and over again!