Chapter 490 Soul-Stirring

The black and white sword shadows kept hitting and hitting each other in the void. This entire space-time gap has been completely cut off, forming a huge black fracture mark.

Thousands of feet around, all the spirits of heaven and earth have disappeared. Only where Zong Shou is located, the ten-zhang area around him is still intact. Even if it is occasionally broken under the impact of a huge force, it can always be restored in time. Piece by piece, they returned to their original places and recovered as before.

However, Zong Shou relied more on the black hole in his body to extract spiritual energy directly from the source of heaven and earth. Although limited, consumption can be minimized.

As for Jueyu on the opposite side, he no longer relied on the spirit of the sky and the earth at all. It's just that he constantly integrates the space-time storm and black cracks into his sword, which is equally powerful.

Zong Shou also gradually became unable to take care of others after a sword clash. He can only be forced to concentrate all his attention to deal with this desperate offensive. Almost mechanical, and unaware of the passage of time.

I don't know how many swords have been fought, the light of the sword in the hands of the two, almost at the same time, there was a soft 'click' sound.

Afterwards, the black broadsword and the fiery yin sword seemed to be unbearable any longer, continuous battles of this intensity. After another confrontation, they all shattered and shattered suddenly!

Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped thinking about the broken sword. Without hesitation, he grabbed the void and immediately gathered the spirits from the five directions. In just a split second, a mouthful of silver air sword condensed into shape.

Jueyu over there also did not hesitate, and instinctively reached out with his hand, directly gathering those void cracks into a sword shape, and stabbing Zongshou again.

"Top!"

There was an impertinent explosion that shook the entire space of one hundred thousand feet. The moment these two 'swords' collided, they shattered again!

And just a moment later, the two silver and black sword lights coalesced again.

Constant collision, constant smashing! In the blink of an eye, another thousand strikes. It wasn't until this moment that the speed at which the sword light gathered decreased at the same time.

Leidong was aware of it immediately. A moment later, Su Chen beside him also frowned.

"The rhythm seems to have slowed down!"

The sword speed of these two people in front of them has obviously dropped a lot. Absolutely want to spend more time to complete a blow.

On Tan Qiu's side, the speed at which the silver qi swords were assembled also slowed down accordingly.

And this is exactly what makes Su Chen strange.

Tan Qiu slowed down the speed of the Qi Sword Gathering, obviously because of the Hun power, which was already slightly insufficient. With no further strength, the true form of the dharma body is already showing signs of instability and collapse.

At this moment, he is trying his best to seize every opportunity to restore Yuanhun.

But on Jueyu's side, it's obviously still at its peak. Although the consumption is huge, it can still be supported.

At this moment, he did not take the opportunity to oppress and establish the victory. Instead, he took the initiative to slow down the pace, giving Tan Qiu a chance to breathe. And every time the sword is stabbed, it seems to be extremely strenuous. It is really puzzling.

"What's so strange about that?"

Ruotao shook his head and smiled, his eyes sparkled with strange brilliance: "Ju Yu didn't do it voluntarily! The reason for this is that Tan Qiu has almost cracked his Great Extinction Sword. I didn't see him just now, but Tan Qiu Every consumption is decreasing? When dealing with Jue Yu’s Great Annihilation Sword, it’s even easier, and you can break it halfway. It’s obviously already counted as Jue Yu’s sword path—”

Su Chen's body is so powerful, thinking about it carefully, it really is so.

This is indeed the case for the seven hundred swords behind. It's just that during this period of time, Tan Qiu's strength was insufficient. Every time he confronted the sword, it seemed very difficult, so he never noticed it.

At this time, Lei Dong sneered even more: "Of course Tan Qiu's stamina is exhausted, but this Jue Yu also needs to be more careful, make up for the flaws in his sword skills, and try his best to change the trend of the sword path. Avoid being defeated by the opponent in one blow!" "

Su Chen also came to a sudden, knowing Juyu, this is more cautious. Slowing down the rhythm means that more time is needed to calculate and deduce.

But if they don't attack and Tan Qiu recovers completely, it will still be a defeat.

The two people in front of them have been pushed into the most embarrassing situation by each other.

Ruotao next to him also came to a conclusion.

"Within ten swords between two people, the winner will be decided! If I hadn't seen it myself, I would not believe that there is someone in this world who can push Jueyu into such a situation—"

Leidong snorted coldly and did not refute. Obviously agree with this sentence.

Just after seven sword strikes, there was another muffled sound in the void.

The desperate figure withdrew a thousand feet. This time, he stood still in the void, and did not continue to attack fiercely. His brows were frowned, and his face was extremely solemn.

But Zong Shou still didn't pursue and stood still. His eyelids were slightly closed, as if he was recharging his energy.

The silver air sword in that hand, after being dispersed, did not condense for the time being. He just stood there silently.

Jueyu was also deep in thought, as if he was thinking about the few sword strikes he had just made. It wasn't until after counting breaths that he smiled slightly.

"You and I have already exchanged 19,442 swords. This battle is really refreshing. Regardless of victory or defeat, I am absolutely satisfied today. The next sword, it is better to win or lose how?"

Zong Shou frowned and opened his eyes. His strength has already been almost exhausted. At this time, even this figure was only a faint shadow, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound. Concisely, he nodded slightly.

"Can!"

The moment his voice fell. The black sword glow in front suddenly revived, and a surging river of swords full of destructive power came submerged.

With this sword, it was obvious that Jueyu had put all his strength into mobilizing all his strength.

——The Wusheng of the Great Annihilation Sword!

But compared to when it was first used, it is a bit more proficient, and there are countless changes! To accommodate more space-time storms and more true power.

At a glance, there are all black sword shadows, endless, and it makes people unable to have the courage to block and resist.

It feels like this sword is born to be irresistible, and it is born to destroy this space——

Zong Shou frowned slightly and stood still. With a silent expression, he looked at the majestic wave of swords in front of him. Within the sea of ​​hun, everything is running crazily, analyzing, and deciphering.

It was also until the frontmost point of the black sword shadow, when it was close to a radius of ten feet.

Zong Shou's thoughts flourished. It was like a silent volcano that suddenly exploded.

The turbulent fighting spirit rushed again. At this moment, the martial arts thought that was already at its peak seemed to have increased by a point.

Without hesitation, another silver Qi sword was completed in his hand. Then suddenly stabbed out with a sword!

The already unshakable belief in his heart became even more firm and tyrannical.

He will definitely win this battle!

The silver sword shadow pierced out, and collided with the black sword wave just ten feet away. There was another muffled sound of 'Peng', and the two sword lights scattered one after another.

But this time, the black sword just broke down and stopped. Still flooded like a tide. And the silver air sword also recovered immediately, like a tarsal maggot, shuttled in from the gap of the sword tide.

After two thousand swords, for the first time, he pierced beyond a radius of ten feet!

The first nineteen thousand four hundred and forty-nine swords are defending, and the last sword is attacking!

Yuan Yiyang Sword!

Like mercury leaking out of the ground, it penetrates everywhere. The sword light seemed to be piercing every stitch, continuously penetrating into it. It was as if Paoding Jieniu was breaking down and cutting open the black sword tide, rushing all the way to the core of the sword tide.

The desperate Yu on the opposite side is trying to repel. The one who was also extremely calm was resisting, constantly changing the sword light, while blocking the silver sword shadow, while still engulfing Zong Shou's figure like a surging river.

At this moment, the more than 100,000 people here have no voice to discuss. I just watched quietly, except for the sound of the sword qi clashing, there was no other sound.

Su Chen's pupils also shrank into a needle shape. Hun Nian opened up and spread away. Even if he was seriously injured by those wandering black cracks, he didn't care, he just wanted to imprint every change there deeply into his thoughts.

So fast!

Zong Shou has indeed reached the point where he knows the Great Annihilation Sword very well, and he is constantly disintegrating and disintegrating the sword wave at an almost crazy speed!

Jueyu is also doing it with all his strength, the vast sword wave is endless, and often after it collapses, more sword shadows will emerge, seemingly endless. If you break with one sword, I will strike again!

——It can break my ten swords, a hundred swords, but it can't break my thousand swords, ten thousand swords!

Su Chen's fist couldn't help but clenched! After practicing martial arts, it was the first time for him to witness such a wonderful sword fight! The collision of two sword intents and sword geniuses is so brilliant!

I also know that at this time, it has reached the last moment, but it is still impossible to judge the outcome, and my heart is full of suspense.

——Tan Qiu was the last, exhausted? Or will Jue Yu's Great Extinction Sword be completely shattered before the hun power is completely exhausted?

The sword lights interweave and when they collide, there are very few of them. The exquisite expression is condensed, and the eyes are also extremely focused. He tried his best to capture the real body of the silver sword shadow.

When Zong Shou's strength is running low, every time the sword qi hits, it will increase the chance of winning by one point!

At this moment, his figure was constantly retreating. Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet!

Under the impact of that silver sword light, he had no choice but to retreat! Unable to resist, I had to do my best to open the distance.

At this time, Zong Shou was in the sea of ​​consciousness, almost in a coma. The last remaining bit of strength is constantly disappearing.

Just instinctively, controlling the sword in his hand, charging forward! Instinctively defusing Jue Yu, every sword move.

And in his mind, that belief is even more like a mountain of origin.

Sword Emperor Tan Qiu has experienced more than nine thousand battles without defeat. Today, I will not lose here!

At this moment, Fang Wen suddenly took a step forward in mid-air. After a while, I realized that I had lost my composure. But still clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the tension in his chest, and laughed at himself.

"——This battle is really full of anger!"! .