Chapter 346 Your Sword Is My Sword (4000)

This move is one of the Eye Demon's trump cards. It is the pinnacle of his swordsmanship in decades without the help of external forces.

Heiyuan Jinmie did not pursue the destructive power that could sweep across a large area, but focused on condensing it to one point. He combined his own spirit, sword light, and the energy contained in the spiral eye sword. Formed a stable and extremely single-target killing!

Whoosh!

The eye domain disappeared, and the flow of time returned to normal.

The Eye Demon Heiyuan Jinmie had already blasted out with a sword, and a terrifying scream of being torn came from the air. The sword light that could easily cut through fine iron went forward unstoppable, pointing directly at the running Kaxiu.

The spiral black flame spewed out from the tip of the sword, containing terrifying energy.

Even if the top fighters of the same level were to face him, I am afraid they would choose to temporarily avoid his edge. After all, this is the ultimate secret of a master of the same level as a trump card. If you take it hard, you will definitely be injured, and it is not impossible to be seriously injured!

If you choose rationally, you must dodge this move first, and then cooperate with your companions to entangle the Eye Demon. Of course, it is impossible to dodge completely. But at most, he will suffer some minor injuries from the aftermath, and will not be seriously injured by forcing a strong charge. This is the follow-up situation that the Eye Demon wants to see the most.

If he forces one person to retreat, he will have room to breathe. Facing only one opponent, Amos, in a short period of time, it is not impossible for the Eye Demon to withdraw. He practices sword-related secret martial arts, and the first priority is to practice swordsmanship, and the second priority is to practice speed.

Therefore, if he finds the right opportunity, there is still hope of breaking the situation.

In fact, if it is under normal circumstances, two top fighters besiege a top fighter. It is easy for the besieged fighter to be defeated, but it is more difficult to be killed. If he insists on leaving, he can escape at some cost.

However, the situation that the Eye Demon is facing now is very special.

One of the top fighters is Amos, who controls the special weapon, the Silk of Storm, which has extremely strong binding and obstruction capabilities.

Another top fighter is Kaxiu, who is surprisingly the type of close combat with super physique. He is obviously a big guy with bulging muscles, but his speed and strength are extremely fast.

The Eye Demon analyzed it with the reaction time of his eyes.

He must not be close to Kaxiu, and must stay at a medium and long distance. However, there is also a death god Amos who controls the silk thread next to him. The characteristics of these two people are somewhat complementary.

As long as he is caught in the silk thread like a cage by Amos, he will be confined to a small space. Then open the gap and let Kaxiu, a muscle mad dog, in.

Isn't that a close-range life and death arena battle? !

The Eye Demon looked at Kaxiu's terrifying figure of 2.5 meters, his shoulders and fists as big as tires. He had no doubt that he would be smashed to pieces, even if he had the spiral eye sword in his hand.

The logic in his mind was very clear.

First, the Black Abyss Jinmie, who had the strongest single-target attack power, forced Kaxiu, who was running wildly, to retreat with a sword. Then, he turned around and fled with his blood bursting out, and took on Amos's silk thread attack. He will certainly suffer numerous injuries during this process, so he has to protect his body's vital organs and joints. When he escapes from the park covered by the Amos Lan Silk, he will have room to maneuver.

Of course, if it really doesn't work, there is still the fragment secret method.

The Eye Demon's thoughts are running wildly, and after his arms slashed out the sword, they were already tilted at his side. The whole person shifted his center of gravity, stepped on the ground with his feet, and ran towards the outside of the park like flying.

The scenery on both sides of the night retreated backwards like a fleeting light, and the Eye Demon's figure was like an arrow, and the black cloak was almost torn into a straight line parallel to the ground.

Zhe! Boom! Boom!

There was a loud sound of metal hitting metal from the back, as if two high-speed trucks collided with each other, and the high-frequency sound waves made people's eardrums hurt. Then there was a series of explosions, which were the explosions of sword light condensed to the extreme.

The air waves that expanded and pushed away instantly were mixed with gravel and spread in all directions. The forest made a sound like the friction of leaves. In the gap between the sounds, the Eye Demon seemed to hear a series of cutting sounds coming through the air. It was the metal cutting wire!

"Here it comes!"

His back was tense, and the palm that was holding the hilt of the spiral eye sword was too strong, causing the veins to bulge and the joints to turn white.

"Secret technique, heart pupil reflection!"

Swish swish swish!

The Eye Demon's joints turned, and the spiral sword in his hand danced rapidly. He was indeed a master who had been immersed in the sword for decades. With the twisting of his arm joints and the turning of his fingers, he could make a 1.8-meter-long cross-shaped thick sword float like a leaf.

The tip of the sword, the blade, the body of the sword, the ridge of the sword, the hilt, and even the two straight metal branches as the hand guard can all be used as part of the blocking defense. At this moment, the Eye Demon seemed to have eyes behind him, knowing the angle, position and force of each silk thread flying. With a thought, the spiral eye sword in his hand spun and chopped towards that direction.

A series of movements were as smooth and continuous as flowing water.

On the flying swords around the eye demon, clusters of golden and red sparks kept exploding, which were extremely conspicuous in the hazy and dark night.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

There were too many metal wires, all over the running road. Some were buried in the ground, some were wrapped around flower beds, some were nailed into tree trunks, and some were tied to street lights. As long as the eye demon passed through that area, the silk thread would tremble slightly. It flew out with a bang and lashed at the eye demon like a whip.

Among the hundreds of silk thread attacks, there are even more than a dozen or even a hundred metal wires woven into the vortex compass, ejecting the long whip. Every top fighter is a master in the use of weapons. Even with bare hands, he is still a proper hand-to-hand combat expert and boxing master.

Some off-the-beaten-path unique weapons can even be played to your advantage.

Yamos is a master of this way.

The beholder tried his best to block it, but his entire back was still covered in bruises and skin rolled. The cloak and the clothes underneath were torn into rags and hung tremblingly around his neck. Dozens of bloody injuries were twisted and crisscrossed.

Whoosh!

A flying metal wire hit the sword, burst out into a ball of sparks, and drifted past. It was cut straight on the beholder's left shoulder, it was extremely sharp, and a piece of flesh was cut off in one click.

"Damn it!"

The beholder cursed, and suddenly there was a dangerous feeling of hair standing on the back of his neck. He quickly rolled forward and dodged a whip that whizzed by. He placed one hand on the ground and flew out. Like swallows swooping down on a rainy night.

His footsteps jumped up and he rushed straight to the flower bed at a roundabout. This place is already tens of meters away from the original position, and only more than a second has passed. The beholder's eyes were calm and calm.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, and his whole body jumped to the side almost subconsciously. Boom! A huge figure came over like a cannonball and exploded the flower bed.

The five or six ornamental trees planted inside were lifted into the air by a huge force, and the soil and gravel were like a goddess scattering flowers.

The beholder suddenly looked back, where a giant rushed out from the mud and rain, with a majestic figure. Dense gravels fell on his shoulders, and were automatically bounced away and turned into powder.

He waved his hand as big as a cattail leaf into the air in front of him, and an ornamental tree that had fallen down to block his sight was blown away.

It rotated quickly and broke into two pieces with a click.

"It's you, it's impossible! It takes at least five to ten seconds for you to dodge through the coverage area of ​​my Black Abyss Ember, to calm down your energy and blood and speed up again! Even if your body is much stronger than ordinary people..."

The beholder's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at the white demon statue bathed in the moonlight in disbelief. There was a huge gap in the muscles on the front that looked like rock armor, running from the right shoulder to the left hip bone, running through the entire chest and abdomen.

The thick blood inside was splashing and still dripping.

"You! You took over my Black Abyss Ember!"

The beholder's breath was stagnant. He had never thought that a top fighter would choose to withstand the ultimate secret of a master of the same level. This almost means serious injury or even direct death!

The beholder asked himself, if it were him, he would not dare to take his own sword, even if he had the spiral eye sword to block it. Not to mention the situation in front of him where he was directly holding the weapon with his body.

Even if three of them stand on top of each other, they will be cut off by Black Abyss's sword! But the man in front of him actually used his body to receive a full blow. Although the injuries looked a bit scary, they didn't seem to be at the point of death.

He even maintains most of his combat effectiveness, and his injuries may not be serious yet! Outrageous, I have never seen anything so outrageous!

What level of physical strength is this? It's tougher than modern alloys cast with special formulas.

In fact, Kaxiu couldn't be considered a hard-hitting opponent. He used a secret technique to quickly collide with the sword light. After the weakened Black Abyss came over, Ka Xiu thought he could still catch it. After all, this body has reached five times the muscle density of a fighter in the Physique Gate, and the toughness of the modified bones is also extraordinary. He had just come out of seclusion and had a fight with Yamos in the third stage. He was pierced by the Misty Wind Waterfall, which is said to be indestructible, but he didn't die.

Not to mention, the power of the beholder's move is obviously weakened in order to be activated instantly. Ka Xiu has thought about it, and the only thing he can't take on is probably the Sword Demon at his peak. His three-sword flow rainbow light world is the ultimate destructive power.

Even at the moment of the last blow, it reached the limit of a fighter. It was a truly terrifying final blow.

If it weren't for the injury to the sword ghost, the sword would have been destroyed. In the peak battle, Feng Liusi's Red Eagle Fist, which absolutely killed the mysterious Blood Eagle Mouth, might not necessarily be able to defeat the sword ghost's three-sword flowing rainbow light world.

If Card Xiu dared to physically touch the rainbow world, he would definitely be cut into a skeleton. Of course, he chose to accept other people's secrets after rational analysis, and would not deliberately exaggerate.

That's the situation now.

Ka Xiu took the beholder's move and saved almost five or six seconds. Just because the body was stagnated by the huge impact, it was relatively cost-effective to be able to catch up again.

Crash, clatter, mud rain falling from above.

"Spiral Eye Sword, this battle secret treasure is actually in your hands. The ability to escape from the attack of Yamos and me is probably due to the special ability of the Eye Sword. However, you have no chance..."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the white stone giant's mouth. He ignored the injury on his chest and rushed towards the beholder.

He waved his fists slightly, and ripples compressed into translucent arcs spread out in the air, which looked terrifying.

It’s hard to imagine what consequences this kind of speed and strange force that can compress air with every move would cause if it hits a person!

Apparently, no one wanted to give it a try, not even the beholder.

He raised his head and stared at Ka Xiu, his two invisible eyes seeming to have memorized the appearance deeply. The beholder stretched out a hand, pointed two fingers between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "I will remember you, kid. You caused me to waste a fragment. Sooner or later..."

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The overlapping terrifying fist shadows carried huge power and all of a sudden hit the place where the beholder was standing. Card Xiu appeared in front as if teleporting, his burly figure blocking the moonlight. His muscular fists waved, forming dense afterimages.

Like a hazy black cloud, covering a large area.

If you want to talk nonsense and delay time, there is no such thing.

Ding ding ding!

The beholder gritted his teeth and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He had already activated a secret technique of overdraft to resist Card Xiu's attack.

The beholder knew that the other party didn't have martial ethics, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have manners. He originally wanted to save some face and leave in a calm manner. Now he has to pay the price of using the secret technique of overdraft. This situation makes the beholder extremely angry.

"Buzz!"

The door fragments in his mind were completely activated, and his eyes covered by the straps left two lines of blood and tears. Behind him, a church-like arch silhouette suddenly appeared, only one person tall. The door opened instantly, and a suction pulled the beholder in.

"Sooner or later, we will meet again!"

He paused for a moment and left his last harsh words.

Click!

A big hand suddenly came over, catching up with the beholder's hand at a tricky angle. It squeezed hard like iron pliers, but the flesh seemed to be illusory and could not be seen or touched. So the palm simply reached down and grabbed the spiral-eye sword!

"How dare you!?"

You know, a sword is like his wife to a swordsman. Especially a famous sword that has been with her day and night for decades, it is equivalent to a stunning beauty who has been inseparable for half a lifetime and whose appearance has captivated the country. This is simply what my husband is committing now!

"Damn it!"

The beholder yelled and jerked his arms back hard. However, the sword body remained motionless, as if it was embedded in the opponent's hand.

He took advantage of the final stage of the overdraft explosion of the secret technique, poured all his strength into his hands, and pulled hard towards himself.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly he tore off the fabric strap on the spiral sword hilt.

His eyes were splitting, and his heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Looking up, under the hazy and cold moonlight, there was a strong man holding a spiral-eye sword, looking down and studying.

Like a child getting his or her new toy.

"Damn it! That's mine! It's my sword!"

The beholder roared angrily, and at the last second of his sight, he saw the strong man raise his head and give him a faint smile.

It seems to be saying, your sword is my sword!