Chapter 277 Battle of the Swordsmen

The first long sword flew slowly into the air.

This seems to be a signal, and immediately, the second and third long swords flew up one after another, and the countless long swords gathered together, and the friction between the swords continued one after another.

Hundreds of thousands of long swords gathered together and gathered into a stream of iron that exuded monstrous sword energy.

Maybe a single sword is nothing, even if you use all your strength to attack, it will only be bitten by an ant to the monk of the gods.

But if millions of ants swept in, it would be enough to devour everything.

The long swords of such an order of magnitude are gathered together, and their power has produced a terrifying qualitative change.

The iron current surged forward.

The long swords began to charge.

With unrelenting determination, with the wrath of the world, they deliver the final blow to the conqueror.

The unfamiliar cultivator snorted coldly and said, "It's just some unowned—"

boom!

The long sword, which is like a hurricane, re-presents the strongest sword art that he has ever used.

Every sword is the most proud sword in Jianxiu's life.

In this way, they drew a complete end to their lifelong kendo practice.

The unfamiliar cultivator's face changed greatly, and he took out a bamboo umbrella to block it in front of him.

This bamboo umbrella emits a faint yellow light, completely covering him.

The unfamiliar monk just breathed a sigh of relief, and the mutation suddenly occurred——

Bang! ! !

Shocking waves hit the shore! ! !

The entire sword sea turned into a giant sword wave dozens of meters high, smashing down at him from the sky.

The yellow light was like a candle in the wind, it only existed for a moment, and was swept into the depths of the sword sea by the raging waves.

"I'm a god--"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Jianhai suppressed and silenced his voice.

The sea of ​​swords surrounded him, forming a huge vortex.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights wandered in the vortex, waiting.

They are waiting to reveal the secrets of their own lives.

So that you can have no regrets.

"Ahhhh!"

In the depths of the sword sea, there was the scream of the cultivator of the gods.

Countless powerful magic weapons flew out of him, and then quickly destroyed and disappeared.

These powerful treasures, which he was proud of, were only supported in the sea of ​​swords for a short moment before they were scattered by millions of sword techniques and turned into flying ashes.

After a while, the screams became intermittent.

In the end, there is no more life.

The dust has settled.

It's a world's revenge.

The flying swords slowly spread out in all directions.

There was nothing but nothingness left.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "Who would have thought that just a sword of summoning the soul could kill the cultivator of the Divine Light Realm."

The heavy and low voice of the earth sword sounded: "I have never seen such a scene."

Gu Qingshan said: "It's not your turn to appear."

Earth Sword hummed: "It's a pity."

Suddenly, a red flame bloomed where the cultivator of the Divine Light Realm died.

In the red flames, there was an angry scolding: "Who dares to kill my disciple, I am impatient!"

This is probably a kind of spiritual induction. If the disciple dies here, the purple-shirted son can sense it immediately.

However, he is now in the most critical stage of transcending the calamity, and he will not be able to make it through for a while.

The red flames quickly dissipated, revealing a palm-sized miniature array.

The array plate burst out with a dazzling light in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a big man appeared and shouted: "Who killed my junior brother, I will take him back and be killed in public for three days and three nights!"

The spiritual power fluctuations on his body are much stronger than that of the divine illumination cultivator just now.

When he opened his mouth to speak, the whole cave trembled slightly.

This is not the son in purple shirt, but another disciple he temporarily dispatched.

Gu Qingshan looked at this person and said softly: "Fortunately, there is still a sword."

He raised his sword, and the sword art urged.

Cause and effect sword.

This is a must-hit sword, which concentrates the damage caused by the dead soul and returns it to attack the enemy.

The earth sword disappeared instantly.

It appeared on the big man's chest.

The big man didn't even have time to change the expression on his face, only a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

As if he had never appeared in this world, not even a trace of blood or hair was left.

The full blow of millions of sword spirits and sword cultivators' souls, even if he is a powerhouse in the realm of divine illumination, he cannot resist.

Everything about him was chopped into dust and completely disappeared from this world.

Ding!

"You killed the monk in the realm of the gods, and you got 1000 soul power."

"The cooling time has ended, and your soul power can be used again for advanced cultivation."

Gu Qingshan only glanced at it, and did not pay attention to the prompt.

In the void, the red flame appeared again.

A resentful and angry voice came from it: "Good! Good! Good! You don't have to wait for the break, I'll go right now and smash you to pieces!"

The red flames spread out again and disappeared.

And the array plate is bright.

Hundreds of mysterious runes jumped out of the array plate, quickly grouped together, and gradually lit up.

Boom!

The void suddenly erupted with a loud noise, as if blasted by some kind of force.

A dark, deep hole appeared in the air.

The shuddering aura of calamity came from inside, followed by the majestic and vast spiritual power fluctuations.

The purple-shirted son is going through the calamity, but he can't wait any longer.

Only a vicious voice came from the deep hole.

"I have remembered you - Yuan Ying? How is this possible?"

His voice suddenly turned startled.

In the next moment, he will come to this world from a dark and deep hole.

"Earth Sword, we will do our best." Gu Qingshan said solemnly.

"Okay!" Earth Sword responded.

The other party is in the process of robbery, and he looks down on himself, which is a good opportunity to attack with a sword.

No matter how high your cultivation base is, as long as you are hit by this sword, you will never feel good.

I just hope that by shrinking the ground into an inch, I can cut a sword on the opponent unexpectedly.

Jian Xiu's attack power is outstanding.

Jian Xiu is a master at leapfrog murder.

Even if he couldn't kill him, being hit by an earth sword would be enough for the opponent to feel uncomfortable.

After all, the Earth Sword's weight of 86.37 million catties will be even more terrifying under the blessing of his own sword glow.

As for whether you can live or not, you don't have to think about it now.

Gu Qingshan went up with his sword.

At the same moment, Jianhai suddenly boiled.

A flying sword turned into a streamer and rushed into the lacquered black cave.

"Presumptuous!" An angry shout came from inside.

Boom!

Feijian was knocked out and smashed into pieces on the spot.

All the flying swords moved.

They burn with all their power, accumulating a blow.

Seeing this, Gu Qingshan suddenly shouted: "Stop, then you will break your sword and die!"

The momentum on the millions of flying swords became more and more vigorous, and it reached its peak almost in an instant.

They burned their spirituality in exchange for their last strength, and they rushed to that world regardless.

They didn't even think about whether they could still exist in this world after this blow.

However, after a few breaths, all the flying swords poured into that world.

The sea of ​​swords vanished into nothing.

The sword qi that was more terrifying than the previous two attacks blew out like a violent gust of wind, blowing Gu Qing Shan away.

There was a deafening sound of bombardment from the black hole, mixed with a voice of shock and anger.

"These swords—"

boom!

The black hole couldn't bear this unparalleled power and was instantly shattered.

The passage between the two worlds disappears.

The voice of the purple-shirted son was no longer heard.