Limitless Sword God

“Su Yun! ”

Su Yun drank and flew fast. As he approached the bitter golden sound, his feet took off a little higher. The Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword fell into his hands. The vast sword intentionally struck open. The surrounding people were forced back by this sharp sword. The long red sword split his head towards the bitter golden sound.

This is a very aggressive move!

Bitter King shook his mind and didn't want to suddenly kill a Su Yun.

Instead of being scared, however, he had a pleasant feeling.

“Su Yun! Didn't you die? Oh, looks like you're cheating! But that's okay. You cheated yesterday, and today I'm gonna let you die! ”

The golden light flashed in the bitter gold's eyes, killing and crossing, directly sacrificing a round moon-shaped curved knife in reverse hands, blocking the Divine Red Blood Sword.

The seemingly thick knife was incredibly hard, and a real smell like a mountain falling into the sea came along with the knife. Su Yun flew a few meters after being shocked and his arms numbed.

Although he has the cultivation of the three peaks of Ling Xuanyang, only one step away from the four pints, but the peak is also three pints, the difference between the four pints and the three pints is one, even if it is a single fight, Su Yun is difficult to take advantage of.

“Su Yunxiu is not bad, and there are a lot of treasures. Don't fall lightly. Go all the way up, capture him alive, and push him back to Tianweimen. Su Yun and Su Fener are deeply in love. With Su Yun, he can easily capture Su Fenr! ”

Bitter gold rings low.

“Kill!”

Surrounding the sky, Weimen masters shouted with golden eyes and swept towards Su Yun.

But they just approached Su Yun, and immediately behind Su Yun, a huge evil soul broke out, dancing his claws and repelling those who rushed in.

“Evil? ”

The bitter gold narrowed his eyes.

“Bitter Jin Ming, today you fight me one on one! ”

Su Yun held the God Xuan Red Blood Sword and lowered his voice.

“Though you are not as strong as I am, I am not interested in being alone with you!” Bitter Gold shook his head.

“It's not up to you! ”

“Hmm?”

Bitter Jin Ming stunned.

But suddenly there were several evil spirits coming from all sides, a sudden and powerful evil soul screamed, evil spirits collided with those experts of Tianweimen, and directly fought and killed them. At first glance, Hercules is an evil man!

Turns out Su Yun didn't come alone.

Look at him. He looks like he's scared. What's the story? Bitter Jin Ming was a very cautious person. When he saw so many evil people suddenly, he had struck Xiao Jiu 9 in his heart, but it was obviously impossible to leave.

Whoosh

At this time, Su Yun turned into an evil fog and struck. He dragged a long tail of evil fog cage towards the bitter golden sound. As he approached, a painted red lightning flashed in the fog, which was the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword.

Bitter Golden's eyes swept through the cold light, the curved knife in his hand reversed, the tip of the knife actually swung a huge shield wall, the god Xuan red blood sword stabbed the shield wall, hard to get into half.

Opportunity!

Bitter gold chilled, the shield wall dissipated, the machete chopped off smoothly, the thick blade as if to chop the void.

Roar!

The roar of the evil soul reappeared. The sword body of the Divine Xuan Red Blood burst out of the evil soul, splitting to the blade. The power of the evil soul was strong. The full evil spiritual atmosphere forcibly changed the direction of the machete. Su Yun turned his body and then killed him.

“Evil Sword Circle Dance! ”

His body spun quickly, his soul spread open his claws, like a small cyclone, his claws pressed like a meat grinder to bitter gold, bitter gold, dark bite his teeth, and then sacrificed shield wall resistance, the crisp sound of tinkling, shield wall trembling, there is a look to be smashed at any moment.

Though Su Yun's cultivation is not as strong as that of Bitter Jin Ming, his current strength has far surpassed that of Spirit Xuanyang.

“Looks serious! ”

Bitter gold groaned, lifting the curved knife gently waved, the blade overflowed a strange force, which spread like a fishing net, covering the area around Su Yun for miles.

“Su Yun, let you see my amazing moves, invisible fields! ”

The bitter gold snapped and snapped a finger.

In an instant, Su Yun's body became incredibly heavy. His shoulders seemed to crush the two mountains, and people fell directly from the air.

Knock!

People landed on the ground, the ground was directly smashed out of a spider web crack, Su Yun's feet fell into the ground, and his feet were lifted with tremendous effort.

“In my intangible realm, whoever bears the weight of a million kilograms himself, under the influence of this gravity, the movement of anyone but me will be affected. Su Yun, how do you fight me? ”

Bitter Jin revealed a strange smile and the machete sliced across his hand.

Boo!

God Xuan Red Blood sword still blocks the past as fast as lightning, and the sword body is unusually flexible, rubbing the curved knife directly into the chest of the bitter golden sound, the diamond is like a venomous snake.

Bitter gold burst into shock, hurriedly retreating, avoiding the divine blush sword, then lifted his shocked eyes and looked at Su Yun.

Su Yun still stood still in place, but he had raised his hand and pinched his finger with a knife technique.

“Imperial Sword Art?” Bitter Gold sounded stunned.

“Nice.” Su Yun smiled slightly: “I am slowly affected by this gravity, but my sword is unaffected! ”

The sound fell, the sword box behind Su Yun shivered immediately, and the fierce sword whistle spread. Then the sound of the 'hushuang hushuang' spread. A large number of divine swords burst out of the sword box, like a flood flow, into the area of the chest where the divine red blood sword stabbed him.

Bitter Jin Ming immediately avoided the sword flood, but after these swords failed to hit Bitter Jin Ming, they immediately turned around and attacked Bitter Jin Ming.

Bitter Kim clapped his hands, counting to true qi, but couldn't stop the sword's flood attack.

Being forced to do nothing, Bitter Jinming straightened his mind, turned his head and stared at Su Yun. People stepped on each step and split his sword to Su Yun.

His movements overflowed with breath, a pressure air wall appeared around him, the stones around him were squeezed away, the ground collapsed, the trees were broken, even the wind could not blow.

“Su Yun! Look, I ruined you today! ”

Bitter gold roared, the machete chopped off, the knife trembled, unable to express the strong force in words like a giant's teeth, torn violently.

Su Yun's eyes stirred cold, his left hand stroked towards the inside of the box, and then headed towards the ceiling of the blasting machete.

Ba!

The fierce truthful breath spread like ripples, the earth trembled, the ripples directly flattened past, the thick and powerful force shook the distant mountains like an earthquake began.

With a tight look, Su Yun's left hand was empty. Now he understood that it was a transparent weapon.

However, if you work hard, the bitter golden tone based on the true breath is not at all afraid of Su Yun. Then, you can see that Su Yun's left hand is constantly shaking, and it moves slightly downward, completely suppressed.

“Huh!”

Bitter Jin Ming suddenly rushed the breath. Su Yun's left hand directly lowered. The clear Changxiao sword was cut against Su Yun's shoulder by a machete. The blood of Yan Hong immediately spilled.

But forgiveness, the bitter Jinming still persists. In this situation, it seems to be necessary to cut off Su Yun's entire arm before he is willing to do so.

Psst! Psst!

By that time, the sword's flood had been killed and through the bitter golden ringing from behind.

But Bitter Jin Ming won't even be able to head, continue his movements.

“What?”

Su Yun was slightly stunned.

Phew Phew……

The flood of swords beat him hard on his bitter golden body, but at this moment his body is like steel, so hard. If you look closely, you can see a faint breath sticking to his skin.

“Still putting hope on your useless scrap iron? In this field, I can freely maximize the strength of my flesh and form a true Vajra Indestructible Body. With these swords, I cannot break my flesh at all! ”

Bitter Jin smiled low and low, his hands grew stronger and more powerful, and Changxiao Sword continued to sink.

Suddenly!

Once again, a pitch-black evil soul came out of the sword of Changxiao Sword. Instead of attacking the bitter golden body, the evil soul spilled evil to cover his eyes and disrupt his ears.

There was a problem with auditory vision, and the appearance of consciousness came to a halt.

Su Yunzheng bent over and drove away. However, due to gravity, he was unable to evacuate too far. As soon as he retreated from the scope of the sword attack, Su Yun kneaded the sword trick. The sword's flood flow immediately split into two strands, one with bitter golden rings as its center to surround the attack, the other formed a larger circle defense.

Eighths Sword Formation!

However, Bitter Jin Ming's body is as strong as a rock, and no matter how the Sword strikes, it cannot be halved into the skin.

Su Yun concentrated his eyes, his arms swayed gently, the sword moved completely, and stabbed him straight into the bitter golden sound. The bitter golden sound was like a hedgehog. All over his body and down was held against by a sword, but no sword pierced his skin! Even hair is cut constantly.

Shh shh shh shh shh...

At this time, the splitting sword also moved and stabbed the blade handle of the sword straight together.

Knock, knock! Boom! Boom...

The powerful smell of Ling Shen opened up, but it still can't be broken.

“It's useless, Su Yun, just keep your hands shut!” Bitter gold shouted.

“I don't believe you. You're invincible! ”

Su Yun calmly said that before the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword accidentally wounded him, but now nothing can be broken. It is enough to see that his surface layer only holds a layer of Xuan Qi. Just break the Xuan Qi and you can destroy his Immaculate Vajra Body!

Thinking of this, Su Yun hurried Xuan power, mastering the sword splitting madness toward the sword bombing.

One moment!

Twice!

Three times!

……

Each time, Su Yun consumes a lot of spiritual Xuan breath. There are more than 600 swords, each of which needs a lot of Xuan power to master.

Gradually, Su Yun felt weak and people began to gasp, but the bitter golden sound was not easy. His face rose red and he wanted to escape the suppression of the sword, but these swords were like glued to him and it was extremely difficult to get rid of them.

At this time, the spelling is the limit, and whoever releases his hand loses.

Su Yun bit his teeth tightly, tried to push the sword to bombard him. There was no intention of stopping at all. The spiritual eye was full of spiritual energy, his body pulsed vibrated, and he was mad to exhale his powers...

Slowly, the bitter golden roar also gasped, his surrounding true breath trembled slightly, a feeling of impending collapse.

Surely, Su Yun did not expect it. The golden body of the bitter golden tone was only achieved by breath holding.