Chapter 270 Laugh at the Eight Desolations, Sovereign Sword!
Nan Tianxing watched Ye Xiao's movements with great interest, showing a strong sense of sarcasm, and said casually: "The movements are chic, the sword is caught in the air, it's not bad, it's a pity that it's just a show, and it can deceive laymen , in the eyes of someone whose cultivation level is far above yours, it is nothing."
"Whether it's a show or not, you'll know right away." Ye Xiao said indifferently. I breathed a sigh of relief.
This guy believed that his cultivation base was much higher than his own, and he was able to wait for himself to grab the sword.
Maybe this guy doesn't know what the real meaning is when he grabs the sword? If he knew, he might regret it in an instant.
The spiritual power in Ye Xiao's body suddenly reversed, and apart from a blue aura emerging from all over his body, there was also a faint golden light mixed in.
Like the gorgeous starry sky, at this moment, it suddenly descended on the world.
"Feng Jun Zuo, come with me!" Seeing the sudden change, Nan Tian Xing became suspicious in his heart, and did not dare to neglect, his body moved instantly, and he grabbed it, obviously not wanting to delay any longer.
Ye Xiao made a wrong step, and just moved, but the whole person already exuded an astonishing aura of being unrestrained and unrestrained, sweeping the world.
It was an indescribable chic.
It is also a demeanor that can be immediately noticed even among tens of millions of people.
The unique skill of laughing at the monarch.
Laugh out loud.
There is a sudden movement under the feet like clouds and flowing water, and the whole person has stepped out like a leisurely stroll in the fluttering clothes, like mountain streams and springs, like waves of the sea, like wind passing through bamboo forests, like walking on clouds.
At the beginning of this move, a flash of thought flashed in Ye Xiao's eyes.
It seemed that Jun Yinglian's comment on this movement method sounded in his heart.
"It's this move, the most magnificent and bright, which makes people feel ups and downs. Ye Xiao, your original name of the sword move is really not suitable for this move too much."
"Then, how should it be named?" Ye Xiao asked at that time.
Jun Yinglian's beautiful face was full of thought, and she said softly: "Let me be young, and the world will smile;
Let my clothes flutter, but I will laugh at the wilderness! "
At this moment, Ye Xiao's eyes were full of deep thoughts, he waved his long sword, and said in a manly voice: "Let me be young and young;
Heaven and earth return to a smile;
Let my clothes flutter,
But he will laugh at Bahuang proudly! "
The sword in his hand instantly became cold and green.
The Ice Soul Sword has been formed.
The edge of the sword is cold.
A sword stabbed out, carrying endless majesty and solemnity.
Laughing Monarch's Monarch Sword!
I am the king of the king's sword.
For a split second, Nan Tianxing had an extremely weird feeling, as if there was an emperor who ruled the world, standing in front of him with an irresistible and tyrannical aura, staring at him with a look of disdain for the world, coming from this emperor That sword strike seems to be destined to dominate his own life and death!
My own cultivation base is far stronger than the person in front of me, much more powerful, but at this moment, all my mind is attracted and controlled by the other person!
I knew it was wrong, but I didn't have the slightest idea of resistance!
On the contrary, he felt that if he deserved his crime, even if he deserved to die, he should kill him immediately, draw a knife quickly!
Nan Tianxing knew in his heart that this feeling was wrong and extremely dangerous, but he just couldn't control himself. In desperation, he bit his tongue violently, with a click, the blood in his mouth gushed wildly, and he was about to spit it out in one gulp, but he regained his clarity in an instant, and his body retreated abruptly.
But seeing the cold light flickering in front of him, the awe-inspiring ice sword's edge was only half an inch away from his eyes, falling down like a glacier pouring down.
Nan Tianxing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the sweat soaked through his heavy clothes.
If my reaction was a little bit later, my eyes would probably be stabbed blind. Even though he was invulnerable, his eyes were not that strong.
It's not even just the eyes. Once the eyes are finished and the opponent's ice sword stabs into the brain, wouldn't it be the end of the game?
Really dangerous to the extreme!
so close!
What kind of sword technique is this?
He was dripping with cold sweat, and after he was afraid, he fell into a hysterical rage: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
Ye Xiao on the opposite side didn't answer, and made another mistake. It seemed that he only took a step, but he was looking ahead and taking care of him; End, leisurely stroll, but there is everywhere, omnipresent.
Even with Nan Tianxing's experienced eyesight, he couldn't see Ye Xiao's specific position clearly for a while.
Can't even lock his position.
Naturally, trying to seal off his plan to move the space would no longer work.
Amidst the brilliant cold light flashing, another sword strikes fiercely, and the icy air overflowing from the ice sword almost freezes the surrounding air. The incomparable coldness of the long sword, at this moment, carries the endless magnificence like the will of heaven, which makes people unable to resist at all.
Nan Tianxing felt that he was irresistible, so he had to take two steps back again, with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he exclaimed: "Is this the legendary sword of soul? With the sword of the soul, the soul as the guide, the world is only me?"
Ye Xiao still didn't answer, his eyes were indifferent, indifferent, the long sword flickered, and the sword flowers bloomed, falling slowly, just like the flowers falling from the sky, and the flowers falling in profusion.
God's Will of the Sovereign Sword!
Nan Tianxing didn't know his feelings well, so he tried his best to dodge, but with two swipes, scars and blood burst out on his body. When Lord Ye Xiao was attacking with all his might, he finally broke through Nan Tianxing's physical defense!
Finally, for the first time, this tyrannical enemy was truly injured by Ye Xiaojian!
After Ye Xiao succeeded with the sword, the light of the sword became more flickering, and the edge of the sword suddenly turned downward, appearing awe-inspiring and heavy.
Like thousands of mountains, suddenly at the same time, they hang upside down in the air, and the top of the mountain goes down, falling down with a bang.
The Sovereign Sword... I feel like a thousand mountains hang upside down!
A trace of purple spiritual power looms in the air.
With my soul, endow Bing Po, let Bing have a soul, listen to my orders, heart and sword are one, body and sword are one, heaven and man are one!
The footwork of Xiao Bahuang, combined with the sword of the monarch, is strongly motivated by the Ziqi Donglai technique, supplemented by the soul control sword, the sword is attached to the soul, the lock is locked by the mind, and the limit is poured wholeheartedly!
At this moment, Ye Xiao's combat strength has increased by at least ten times compared to the normal state, even more, more, more, more!
But the moment this trick came out, Ye Xiao had already keenly felt that his spiritual power was more exhausted. With my current strength, it is simply not enough to support the continuous use of the monarch's sword move!
Even if it is supplemented by forcibly transporting the power of the soul and the power of the soul at any cost, the shallow foundation is still difficult to sustain!
Fortunately, the momentum of this sword has already been released.
The kill is done!
Nan Tianxing let out a miserable cry, not daring to accept the move at all, but fled desperately to the outside, with the blue light vigor of Tianyuan's high-level cultivation surging desperately, and slapped out his palms one after another desperately.
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Tired and paralyzed...let's write tomorrow. >