Chapter 1208: The Ownerless Sword Shakes the World!

This suddenly appeared black shadow, its entire body was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, and its face and figure could not be seen at all; when it moved, it was like a cloud of black smoke floating around.

This unique feeling reminded Ye Xiao of the great elder of Piaomiaoyun Palace, Xuan Bing.

When Xuan Bing first appeared, he looked exactly like this person.

I don’t know if the top powers of the Tianyu are all good at this tune. I really don’t know what the trick is, let alone how to evaluate it!

Of course, there is a significant difference between the black smoke incarnated by the two. The black smoke incarnated by Xuan Bing when he appeared makes people feel the cold and murderous aura, but the person in front of him feels bone-chilling. The cold and vicious nature of the forest.

Clang!

Han Bingxue reacted immediately, unsheathed her sword and shouted: "Who?"

The black shadow stood still, and the black smoke gradually rose. A strange voice asked without answering: "Han Bingxue?"

Every word in the voice is like the jingling of gold and iron; but the cold meaning hidden in it is something that cannot be shaken off, making it chilling to hear and frightening to listen to.

Han Bingxue's whole body immediately tensed up, and she asked with a loud voice: "Martial arts?"

The black smoke on the opposite side made no sound this time, neither admitted nor denied; however, the entire Tiandiaotai seemed to have suddenly turned into a hell of the Nine Netherworlds, with the evil wind rising miserably.

Once the mountain wind that has been whistling in Tiandiaotai all year round comes here, it instantly turns into howling ghosts and gods. The endless whining sound makes people feel numb all over, creepy and shuddering.

At the upper end of the black mist, there were two hole-like holes that were slightly spread out about where the eyes were. Two stern eyes that seemed to come from the underworld came out from the inside, shining on Ye Xiao and Han Bingxue, and said lightly: "Hand over the Yin-Yang Sacred Fruit you obtained, and I can let you two die a simpler death."

Hearing this, Han Bingxue regained her composure and sneered disdainfully: "When did the world-renowned top powerhouse in the Qingyun Heavenly Realm, the most powerful man recognized by the world, start doing such gangster-cutting activities? He kept his mouth shut. Passers-by's property, life and death, this is really a big event that really interests people in recent years. It's so popular and popular! "

The black shadow on the opposite side still stood like a mountain, still neither admitting nor denying. The pair of eyes full of dim light stared at Han Bingxue, and said lightly: "Unique in the world, unique in the heavens, unique in the world?! It's too famous. It’s hard to live up to his reputation! Did he reach this level by just talking nonsense? It seems that the so-called top experts in Tianyu are becoming more and more worthless!"

Han Bingxue Qi rushed upward and said sternly: "You don't have to worry about my words, but when it comes to whether I live up to my reputation or not, whether I am worthy of my reputation or not can be judged by just opening my mouth and saying a few words. You don't have to worry about it. Come up and give it a try to see how someone like me, the ninth-grade Dao Yuan Realm, is doing!"

The black smoke fluctuated for a while, and with a "sudden" sound, a puff of smoke rushed out from inside.

The smoke was as powerful as a dragon, and it arrived in front of Han Bingxue in an instant.

However, the smoke suddenly stopped and quickly transformed into the shape of a long sword. However, the "sword" transformed from the smoke seemed like a shadow, and it did not solidify at all.

"It's no use talking, your subordinates are the real ones, so let's draw the sword! Let's see if the so-called unique talent in the world is worthy of the name!"

The man in the black smoke said coldly.

Han Bingxue shouted loudly, and the Shengxue sword in his hand fell in the air. Its momentum was overwhelming, and there was an endless icy coldness that instantly filled the sky.

The moment Han Bingxue drew his sword, the long sword made of light smoke in front of him also moved, thrusting straight forward, attacking with attack.

The action time of the "smoke sword" was obviously behind Han Bingxue's sword. When the actual confrontation came, it was the last move. The smoke sword tip stabbed Han Bingxue's ice sword with a "ding" sound. Above!

This fight was unexpected and unimaginable!

Peiran's sword, which was unparalleled in the ice and snow, was suddenly restrained, and the sound of the whistling wind caused by the long sword flying through the air also disappeared!

The smoke sword turned into smoke was just pressed against his own sword casually, and he could no longer drive the sword to strike down. Then, the strength gap between the two sides was already evident...

Han Bingxue's expression suddenly changed and she was about to sheath her sword.

However, at the moment when Han Bingxue sheathed her sword, the original strength of the sword was completely restrained, and the moment when the strength of drawing the sword in reverse was first generated, the smoke sword unexpectedly came forward at this extremely subtle moment, and the sword was drawn back by Han Bingxue. The long sword must be raised.

At this moment, the door in Han Bingxue's chest opened wide, and all the vital points appeared in front of Yan Jian!

Han Bingxue was startled again, and she quickly withdrew her sword, waiting to recharge her attack. Unexpectedly, the long smoke sword followed closely like a shadow, and stabbed straight into the vital part of Han Bingxue's throat.

Han Bingxue's revolving sword took a wrong step and quickly avoided the smoke sword's stab at the throat. Unexpectedly, the smoke sword immediately changed from a straight thrust to a sweeping move, and the movement was actually about to decapitate Han Bingxue with the sword. Han Bingxue turned pale with shock, and instantly connected Taking seven steps back, he was so fast that both feet and legs turned into nothingness; but it was his famous stunt, seven-star transformation, a series of wrong steps.

However, the smoke sword was always hovering near the vital point of his throat, constantly changing various attack methods; even with every step he took back, the threat of the smoke sword increased step by step, becoming more and more dangerous every moment. .

After seven steps, Han Bingxue still couldn't escape the threat of the smoke sword. In desperation, he leaned back and lay flat on the ground, narrowly avoiding the sword's waist slash! .

But the smoke sword still refused to stop. After sweeping across the waist, it turned as if it was natural and slashed down quickly. The tip of the sword pointed at Han Bingxue's crotch.

Seeing the landing point, Han Bingxue was shocked and scared. He kicked his feet hard and flew along the ground like an arrow. He fled desperately. The top powerhouse of Daoyuan Realm was completely finished...

Han Bingxue finally avoided the sword with all his strength, but he was still scared. He didn't know if the smoke sword had any tricks. But he saw that the smoke sword made a "bo" sound in the air when it was halfway through the slash, and it actually floated away.

However, the power contained in this sword was no longer able to continue and completely disappeared.

Although the smoke sword was destroyed, Han Bingxue was already sweating and his face was flushed.

Han Bingxue was also a veteran of many battles, but none of the countless battles he had experienced in his life were as thrilling as this one. He was always on the edge of life and death, and he was always on the road to the underworld!

The black shadow on the opposite side had not made any moves since he sent out the smoke sword, and even the smoke lingering around him did not fluctuate at all.

The entire movement of that smoke sword from beginning to end was actually calculated in advance by him. After giving it enough power to restrain Han Bingxue, he never controlled it again, and there was no other follow-up.

Even when the smoke sword dissipated halfway, he was completely indifferent and did not add any more strength.

But such a masterless sword almost killed Han Bingxue, a ninth-grade master of the Daoyuan Realm!