Limitless Sword God

Su Yun is a must-know person, his heart is small, others are nice to him, he will remember all his life, others will annoy him, and he will remember all his life. He had his principles, and he couldn't tolerate anyone killing him!

Those who want to die must die first.

Su Yun stared coldly at the person who had fallen into snowball space, and his dark eyes filled with a hint of evil.

Qin Ji was dressed in a blue brown robe. His attacking routine was very variable. He was said to be able to make three different weapons. Su Yun watched Qin Ji come to power this time. His hands were empty, but his palms were covered with a thin green atmosphere, which was strangely subtle.

Qin Ji's cheeks were slightly thin, his eyes were dimpled, his nose beams were tall and his people appeared slightly shady. He stared closely at Su Yun, like a falcon staring at prey.

This feeling made Su Yun extremely uncomfortable.

Snow and snow are still blowing in Snow Ball Space, but neither of us cares!!

Zhu Wen saw the eyes of both of them and shouted: “The two players have come on stage. So, audiences, who will be the final winner of this event and who will be the winner of our Deer New City competition? Now that the answer is about to be revealed, I, Zhu Wen, now officially announce that the final battle of the Lu Xincheng Lingshu Competition is now officially begun!!!!!!!! ”

Boom!!!

A memorable bell rang.

At the same time, all spectators watching the snowball space breathed tightly.

Stand up for two.

Su Yun reached out and slowly pulled out the red blood sword. He stared at Qin Jie with a cold look.

Qin Ji frowned: “I saw the intention to kill in your eyes. Why? You want to kill me? ”

“Perhaps I was right to say this to you.” Su Yun sank.

After listening, Qin Ji shook his head for a moment. "It seems that you are very sensitive to killing intentions and can hit here. It is certainly not the age of notoriety. You're right, I did try to kill you, but for whatever reason, you have to die today, and... you have to die in my hands. Your three souls will be earned by me. ”

His tone was arrogant, as if everything was natural.

“Ok!! Great!!! ”

Su Yun nodded seriously, his mouth revealed a hint of darkness, his skin gradually lit up and nodded the evil gas spilled out of his skin.

From now on, he doesn't see this as a game anymore, he sees it as a fight between life and death.

For this, there can be no more pity, no more soft hands, no more reservations. If you want to fight, you have to fight everything, otherwise only you will die.

He reaches out his hand again, keeping the dark sword behind him away from the waist, the long sword in the sheath, the evil qi around the sword body floating gently, weird.

“Su Yun, be aware! ”

Qin Ji Cold Road, then his figure moved and rushed straight over.

He danced wildly with his hands in the air, striking out a thousand palms in an instant, his palms were covered with powerful Xuan Qi, and this Xuan Qi was filled with a lot of horrible toxins. Even if forced to take it, he would be attacked by this toxin, horrible!!

However, Qin Ji naturally won't go to defeat each other with these sculptural tricks. He can pass the cut and kill here all the way. Su Yun's strength is immeasurable. How could he be careless? This thousand handprints burst out, Qin Ji immediately painted a circle of hands in the sky, closed his eyes and provoked a more horrible magic trick. The thousand handprints were just to give him a delay.

Since he wanted to kill Su Yun, he came up and did not spare any effort.

But at this time, a stronger and more powerful intention erupted from Su Yun's side.

Then Su Yun stepped forward and rushed over here.

He threw away the Divine Blue Blood Sword in his hand, sacrificed the Seven Grade Defender, and quickly hit this thousand palm shadows. When the body was about to collide with the palm shadow, the Defender activated, a circle of air shield covered his body, and the palm shadow was all offset.

“Hmm?”

Qin Jieyebrows wrinkled tightly, stopped Xuan technique, and even backed away.

However, he saw Su Yunling wave his hand. The long red blood sword was like red lightning, running towards Qin Jie.

Yikes!!!!

Sword Feng is like a snake, making a creepy sound.

“Is this the skill of the sword? Hmm, some mortal insignificant tricks dare to make an ugly appearance in front of me! ”

Qin Ji's eyes swept past the disdain, his hands coincided, and his palms pointed at the murdered red sword and looked forward.

Ding!!!

The tip of the Scarlet Blood Sword is held against the palm of the hand.

Qin Jiefang forcefully, there is a lot of spiritual breath in the palm of his hand. These breaths do not have a lot of business. Instead, they run counter to each other, and a lot of horrible death moves.

This is the high stage attribute of spiritual breath. Those who live and die, and are beginners of spiritual breath, can live and die with this breath of human flesh and bones, but continue to practice, near adults, can apply the spiritual breath freely, use it to save lives, heal wounds, and use it to kill people.

Qin Ji is the leader in this reversal of spiritual power. His breath is more vast and subtle, not only can it work on people, beasts, birds, fish, even plants, stones and steel.

The magical spiritual breath spilled from the palm of the hand, constantly wrapped to the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword, Qin Ji actually intends to use his spiritual breath to destroy this sword alive!

However, for a moment, the Divine Red Blood Sword was undamaged.

“Hmm?”

Qin Jieyebrows moved and his heart slightly flashed.

He does not know, is it so easy to break the sword of God Xuan Qi Blood as the mother sword? Such a sword, even in the world of extreme martial arts, is a tremendous treasure.

But watching the god Xuan red blood sword shrink, flying in the air and circling.

Almost at this moment, the buzz spread all over the snowball space. Qin Ji's heart sank and his reputation disappeared. However, he found that the source of this voice came from behind Su Yun in the broad sword box!

Infinite Sword Box!

sōu sōu sōu sōu sōu sōu...

Thousands of swords flew out of the blade box, featuring the god Xuan Red Blood Sword, fiercely flew past, swords flooded, and did not spare any effort to attack and kill.

How magnificent is the dense and numb sword?

How dare Qin Ji be lazy? Immediately flip your hands and sacrifice a palm-sized box and throw it in the air.

The box kept circling, flying up, turning into a bungalow size, then falling down, wrapping Qin Jie around the whole place.

As a champion of the Chamber of Commerce, Qin Ji did not know much of the magic treasure. This magic treasure is a 47-piece defense device.

Those fierce swords struck this huge box and were immediately ejected. The box was undamaged and the swords were defended as much as possible.

Su Yun snorted, his body flashed, instantly landed in the box, his right hand facing the dead sword button between his waist, grabbed the handle of the sword, then pulled it horizontally.

Clatter!

A black light slanted open as if to cut the entire snowball space open.

In an instant, the box wrapped in Qin Ji was cut open.

Controller!!

One sword actually chopped the Imperial Device open!

Whether the audience or Qin Ji himself, this moment has been a heartbeat, eyeballing.

Su Yun what cultivation? What kind of sword is he? So horrible?

Su Yun did not have a slight soft hand.

At this moment, he is making every effort, even sacrificing the Dead Sword.

Because the other side is the one who is eager to kill him.

Do you have to hide for someone like that?

The box was cut open, Qin Ji's face was white, and the spiritual eyes that kept sending Xuan Qi to this imperial vessel suddenly trembled. He trembled all over himself and counted, his mouth opened, and he spit out a bite of blood.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw Su Yun's sword split directly into his head. The blade flashed with evil light. His eyes were red and his pale face under his hood was like a demon.

“What's the matter? Why is Su Yun suddenly so fierce? And... his manoeuvres are completely different from the way he fought before, as if he had changed personally, what's the matter with this?? ”

Qin Ji's heart trembled and hastily sacrificed the magic treasure.

Shuā

A current swept away from his body, then the whole person disappeared. When Su Yun's sword landed, the current turned on and the person appeared again.

This is the hiding magic treasure that Qin Ji had previously used. It can be temporarily hidden in the magic treasure until it reappears after the danger.

However, it is obviously not possible to rely solely on this magic treasure.

Su Yun's hand flashed, and thousands of child swords around him immediately came in a circular envelope, spinning wildly towards Qin Ji, like a giant sword storm, a large number of sword shadows wildly spinning.

The sword is not difficult, don't say the sword, even if it is the sword, gun, hammer, for those who already possess the pride of spiritual immortality, it is only a small skill of sculpture.

But at the same time, the nature of mastering thousands of such weapons can be different, especially with thousands of weapons, and it is even more astonishing to keep them rotating at such high speeds.

Qin Jie looked at the countless flying swords around him and looked a little tight.

“Good for you, Su Yun. The original method is far more than that. I'm afraid the cold moon heart is not your opponent at all!! But you think you can beat me? Don't be too cocky!! ”

Qin Ji roared, his spiritual life suddenly sprayed out like a fountain, and a lot of horrible Xuan Qi erupted.

A little Xuan Qi touched Su Yun's skin. Where Xuan Qi touched him, he immediately died and fell off, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

This will be completely swallowed by Xuan Qi, afraid to turn white bone for less than a second.

However, this aura, though horrible, is not difficult to deal with. It is the aura of spirituality, and the most fearful of nature is the aura of wind disease.

Su Yun accumulated a sensual atmosphere and waved with his dead sword towards that end.

A few wind blades rushed out and rolled this spiritual scent into Qin Jie.

Qin Jishu, Meiyu locked, intended to push Fabao back to resist, but at this moment, Su Yun had not given him any chance, while Qin Ji was surrounded by a thousand swords, directly raised the speed limit, and rushed over.

Qin Jiefeng couldn't react. The pitch-black blade had approached his neck. Almost as soon as the blade had cut off towards his neck, the sword's body swung out an evil spirit, simultaneously stretching out two wicked claws and pulling them out to his heart.

At this moment, Qin Ji's consideration of the neck inevitably fails to take care of the heart.

He will surely die!