Limitless Sword God

Perhaps sometimes it's time to let go.

Perhaps sometimes there should be no apprehension.

If you decide to do it, why are you shrinking?

If you're determined, why worry about it?

Su Yun stood up and his eyes grew more bloody.

He turned around and looked at Su Qin 'er standing behind him. She looked at herself quietly and peacefully with tears.

She's not disturbing, she's just a silent guardian, silent hopes.

She's always been like this.

Whether it was Su Yun before or Su Yun now, her heart for him has remained the same.

“Tilt! ”

Su Yunshao shouted dumbfoundly.

“Young Master, are you... are you okay? ”

She said softly, asking nothing, just wondering if he was safe.

“I'm fine. ”

Su Yun revealed a pale smile: “Dunn, listen to me, you... go back to Su's house first, I will be here soon. ”

“Are you sure you'll be safe back?” Su Tin tried to refuse, but looking at Su Yun's obsession, he did it. He muttered softly.

“I promise. ”

He whispered.

Su Qin gently bit the cherry lip, his delicate little face gently lit up, took a breath, turned around and walked towards the top of the peak.

The further away that delicate, thin figure went, Su Yun's heart became more and more distant.

Isn't it true that she always remembers herself as the last boundaries of the individual to keep her sane?

Just now.

Su Yun found that the person he guarded seemed to be more than just Su Chen Er alone. Perhaps, I overlook a lot of people who care about me.

He sighed heavily, and the wind rose beside him, blowing the robe.

He looked at the broken white robe on his eyes, ripped it off and replaced it with the black and pitch-black sword jacket placed in the storage ring.

The pitch-black sword that's been lying there until now.

And finally, the broken mask.

Take it out, look at the blood stain on the mask, and the brain tightens.

The mask was gently covered in his face, reflecting his bloodred eyes, his hair confused and his face grew paler.

The cold wind rose and the hinges of pitch and darkness swept away, staining the long sky and dark earth.

Why put up with it again, kill it, kill the heavens and the earth upside down?

In the dark, a pair of eyes looked quietly at this end.

thud!

A grey shadow burst out of the duel line. The master of Long Ao's country stood arrogantly. He looked at the dying and almost comatose Su Elite's son Blackwater with a very disdainful look on the ground. He chuckled: "Let's have some strong opponents. If the Su family is such a product, don't go up and waste time. ”

“Damn! ”

The son of Su had no choice but to bite his teeth.

After removing the previous Su Yun and Su Chen 'er, the Su family has almost all failed, but they have not won. Seriously, it is disappointing. Now, Su Chen 'er's ten consecutive battles have faded. Su Yun has been interfered with by Shenhong, resulting in his inability to participate in the war. How can these people, who rely solely on White Mountain Black Water, fight the dragon arrogance country and the swallowing heavenly school stream?

Su Tai and Su Shilong stood behind the elders, but there was panic in their eyes.

If Su Yun dies, how can their poison be removed?

Su Shilong quietly glanced at the elder sitting on the chair with his eyes. He whispered: "Second elder, let's... what now? ”

“What can I do?” Su Tai sighed: “I just hope Su Yun's kid is okay, otherwise we'll be finished! ”

“This competition was also messed up by the elders. Su Chen was our last card, so he used it. Looks like our Su family won't get a good title! ”

“Are you an idiot? It's this time of year, it doesn't matter what rank! It's important to stay alive! ”

Su Shilong heard the story and stopped talking.

Boom!

Another person was bombed.

For a while now, Long Ao Guo has picked out a total of six other masters, laughing proud duel, invincible.

All the factions at the door were unhappy, scolding their disciples to fight in the field, and realizing that they could defeat the existence of this person, but few.

Divine Sword Sect this side.

“Tori, you go! ”

Looking at the fierceness of Dragon's arrogant country, Shen Hong only felt a stomach fire in his chest, and immediately sighed.

Pu Li: “This…"

Baiyan fan looked to his side and looked at his brother, who was called Baiqi. He shook his head helplessly: “Master, although Brother Baiyan has seven spiritual qualities to cultivate, it is really difficult to resist this person. Yan fan believes that, looking at the whole Divine Sword sect, no one can outperform the people in the field. After all, the spiritual nature of their dragon arrogant kingdom is more windy, so we are not able to cope...”

“What do you mean? ”

Shenhong's face twisted, coldly said: “Can't you take the will of others to extinguish your own power? Can you defeat your opponent? Not by looking at your cultivation, but by looking at whether you have the courage to fight! Who says people with low borders can't fight people with high borders? Didn't Su Yun almost cut off your arm? ”

Baiyan fanned, his face changed, he sided his face, he no longer spoke, but the anger in his eyes had become very intense.

This is not anger at Shen Hong, but at Su Yun.

The eyes, the eyes, the boxes, the strange swordsmanship.

She suddenly remembered and took a deep breath: "Master, the apprentice actually has a conjecture in his heart, yet to say it! ”

“Guess? What conjecture? ”

“That's Su Yun.” Baiyanfan thought about it for a while and whispered: “Perhaps his identity is not just so simple as Su Yun, the son of the Su family. The apprentice thought that he might be...”

Boom!

At this moment, the sky suddenly crossed a black lightning bolt, then a thunderbolt swept through the sky and exploded.

The thunder of a clear sky stunned the Peak Man.

Good end. How can it be thunder?

Is it raining?

“Just a thunderbolt! ”

Long Aotian looked overwhelmed and stood on his throne, scorning the herd: “But who else dares to challenge him? If no one dares to challenge me, then the leader of this double event will have to let the dragon arrogant people take it! ”

Voice down, the dragon arrogant national standing in the formation held his chest in his hands, revealed a confident smile, his eyes provoked and swept at the disciples in every doorman.

“The people of Long Ao Nation are so fierce, we can defeat even the Swallow Party. Why fear his Long Ao Nation? ”

Shen Hong couldn't bear to look left and right, and finally fell on Baiyanfan.

“Yan Fan, can you fight? ”

Baiyan's eyes were filled with fierce warfare, and she moved that arm. Although it was not very flexible and the wound was not completely healed, her strong fighting spirit made her do something about it.

“I'll try! ”

Baiyanfan stood up.

“Sister, don't mess around!” A disciple of the Divine Sword hurriedly stood up and hugged his fist. “Elder, the injury to his sister is not yet healed. Although the atmosphere of the Dragon Arrogant Nation has consumed a lot, his sister may not beat him. If the injury is aggravated in the fight, it will definitely affect repair, and he will not lose! ”

“Yes, Elder, think twice! ”

Everyone called out.

Shen Hong shook up his anger: “You can't fight without shrinking your hands, but you won't let Yan Fan fight. What face do you have to say this? ”

Everyone was ashamed to bow their heads.

thud thud!

At this point, the sky was thunderstormed again.

And the clouds gathered, and the thick clouds were like a floating mountain, pressed against the heads of people. They keep pouring, condensing, slightly gray at first, but darker and darker at the back, as if there was something evil in the clouds.

Something's wrong!

Almost every doorman at the top of the mountain was startled.

How could there be such a thunder?

“Check it out with the treasure detector! ”

The king of divine treasures said to the people beside him.

“Yes, Master Gate! ”

The disciple quickly picked up a purple gourd shaped Pharaoh. Pharaoh was about a meter tall. The two of them lifted him up and sat on his laptop knees. He pressed his hands against the gourd to evoke the spirit of Xuan.

The gourd shines a purple light, emitting a beam of light straight into the sky at the mouth.

But...

In that pitch-black cloud, a huge black blade of more than ten lengths was suddenly ejected, such as a large knife that had fallen over the sky, cutting off the beam of light and smashing it directly onto the gourd.

Boom!

The gourd blew away, and the two disciples were instantly bombed, and King Shenbao slapped a wheelchair and even took off with a chair and floated in the air.

He gazed at the pitch-black dome and drank aloud: "Who is the tall man who comes to the double event? Show some respect! ”

The voice falls, and for a long time... they don't get an answer.

Run.

The pitch-black clouds crept, like winds rolling down from the sky, and the sharp spot was like a giant sword, stabbing directly at the end of the Divine Sword Sect.

Shenhong and others face color fusion.

That sword is so overbearing and fierce, it falls in the sky. This blow wants to blow the whole Wu Shuang Jue Peak!

“Great Elder! ”

At this point, as soon as the drama sounded, the dragon fairy stepped on the flying sword and rushed here.

Shenhong glanced and heard the dragon fairy bite silver teeth shouting: “Go! ”

Let's go?

Shen Hong was stunned.

All of a sudden, the heavens roared with a heavily conceited voice.

“Elder Shen, since no one dares to send a war for the sword, let me do it! ”

Voice down, the clouds scattered, a huge sword of recovery like a faucet, killed straight to this end.

The sword was thick and huge, shaped like a dragon's head, nearly a thousand long feet long, and the surface was covered with bloody lines, and the momentum was appalling.

And at the edge of the sword, a man in a pitch-black sword suit with half the face covered.

“Impossible! This is... This is a fantastic lower level technique! Breaking the Heavens, Chopping the Dragon! Five hundred years ago, it was the ultimate skill of the Pure Blade! ”

Heavenly Daoist stood up and shouted.

“Breaking the Heavens, Beheading the Dragon? Clean the Heavens? ”

“Such mighty power is by no means our ability to resist... who is this man? Is it the Pure Sword Saint? ”

“No, that's Sword King! Infinite Sword Lord! ”

I don't know who shouted and shouted.

“Sword Venerable? ”

People at Purple Star College, who have been low profile, are watching.

Especially Purple Star, excited a few steps forward, looking up.

Had it not been for the timely handing of the Infinite Sword and the killing of blood souls, Purple Star College would have been completely eradicated by Blood Demon Heaven Dao, and these elite trainees would have lost their lives in Yellow Springs as well.

Never thought the Infinite Sword would show up at this event!

Boiling around, the whole Wu Shuang Jue Peak instantly messed up.

Shen Hong glanced at the huge sword like a dragon and looked incredibly ugly.

Wild sword Weiling fell, the earth against the sword sharp split, as if it was an egg crushed by people, surrounding the Divine Sword faction disciples felt that their bodies were to be crushed, the pain was terrible, and they all retreated. Where else dared to take care of Shenhong?

At this moment, Shen Hong is also irrevocable, looking at the huge black sword, no longer hesitating, with a face, all the wind and disease out, accumulated all the strength, and hit the sword blast to the past.

“Mysterious Sword Qi! ”

Strong drinking exploded and the blue light shook up.

A thriving sword that can tear the heavens and crack the earth swept away from Shenhong's hand, a sword was held tight, sword strength surrounded by sword, sword against the black sword.

Knock

A big, small and two swords of the blade came together.

At that moment, Shen Hong felt himself covered in hair crushed by this huge black sword. People almost became meat sauce. The strength of thickness was almost unbearable!

Side by side came the rainbow, killing the handicapped man standing on the black sword.

On the man's side, avoiding this man's killing moves, he looked at it coldly. It was the three elders of the Divine Sword Sect, Dragon Immortal.

Dragon Immortal stepped on the flying sword, slender and sophisticated five-finger gripping sword trick, swordy, beautiful face, eyes dead staring at this man.

“Stop! ”

She has a low voice coldway and a cold tone, but reveals a hint of unspeakable complexity.

The handicapper looked at her and turned his head, silently.

The sword was still striking the rainbow and seemed to crush her body completely.

This "broken Heavenly Dragon Sword" has surpassed the unimaginable power of ordinary people. Shen Hong can take it, but she will never have the extra strength to resist the infinity of that trip!

“Stop! ”

Dragon Immortal rushed to the infinity again, a sword crossed, sword pointed straight at his chest, silver teeth slightly tried to bite, cold drinking.

“No!”

shook his head indefinitely, and his mouth was shady.

“She wants to pay for her life! ”

When the voice fell, the handicapped suddenly reached out and pulled out the pitch-black sword behind him.

Boom!

The sword came out, almost instantly, and a flood flowed out of the box behind it and swept away into the sky.

Push Push Push Push...

The sound of the sword's sheath kept ringing.

In an instant, the sky is colorful, brilliant, full of sword energy to fill the heavens and the earth...

Shen Hong, painstakingly supporting the dragon sword, stared at the scene with shock and magnificence.

Hiss!

Hundreds of blades empty.