The Sword Dynasty
455 Sword Mountain
The night wind stopped suddenly.
Everyone can feel the confidence and pride in Gu Huai's sentence.
Everyone can understand his self-confidence and pride.
Ding Ning looked at his back, felt the breath in him, and listened to this sentence. What he was worried about was the long-term Sun Qingxue in the distance. Don't help because of Gu Huai's words.
"Some ridiculous."
However, listening to Gu Huai's words, Tang Xin shook his head, a slight sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, and said indifferently.
Gu Huai immediately frowned and said, "Where is ridiculous?"
"I have seen many shots from Bashan Jianchang."
Tang Xin did not argue with him at all, but calmly stated the facts, "Including that man...I have seen that man with a sword, and consciously is not his opponent. Plus I really don't like those of Zhongshan Jun, So there are even some ideas of entering Bashan Sword Field for appreciation."
"The Bashan Sword Field at that time was indeed a place that admired the enemies."
Tang Xin's ridiculous smile slowly expanded, and then said: "It is not only the strength that people admire, but also the fast horses riding the wind of those people, walking happily, but only in the end, after the change of Changling, did I find Bashan The soul of Jianchang is also only on that few people."
"The man was killed in battle, Yan Xinlan was killed in battle, and Bashan Jianchang was destroyed."
"The rest of the people are either those who steal their lives and are greedy for death or fear of death, or they are people who fight for power and profit, ignore friendship, and have two sides and three swords. The Bashan sword field is long gone. If the people of the Bashan sword field are afraid, only the one who had just escaped from the water prison Only a few talents like Lin Bo Jiu Jiu are eligible to say so."
"The sword heart is not straight, and the sword will never be as powerful as that person. Are you sure you can win me with the skills of Bashan Jianchang?"
Tang Xin's voice echoed continuously in the night.
His words were very polite, and he did not give Gu Huai a face at all.
Practitioners like him who fight against enemies who are likely to kill their own because of their own preferences do not take into account anyone's feelings.
"Actually you don't understand."
Gu Huai shook his head as if he wanted to explain, but in the end he felt that there was no need to explain anything.
The vitality in Tang Xin's body had been adjusted to the perfect time at this time, so he didn't want to talk any more.
"please!"
He shot.
His left hand was stretched out first, and a dazzling lightning appeared in his hand.
The pillar of lightning extended from his left hand to the endless sky. No one could see whether the lightning came from his hand, or the lightning from the clouds in the sky fell down and gathered in his hand. .
With the advent of this lightning, the air in front of him suddenly cracked.
This is a knife.
The lightning in his left hand is his knife.
His right hand was always hanging, but at the same time, all the wind in the wasteland seemed to condense to his right hand.
A long blue sword appeared in his right hand. There were countless black sands and blue winds tumbling in the body of the sword, just like brewing countless sandstorms.
Heaven, earth, wind and thunder are all used, this is already the means of the legendary fairy.
However, somehow, when Dao Yi attacked Gu Huai, Gu Huai's original dignified face appeared a natural and disapproving look.
Before the lightning, a black spot appeared in the sky.
The black spot grows at an alarming rate in the sight of everyone.
All Sergeant Wu's who retreated far away, including several practitioners who had come with Ding Ning, were shocked to believe their eyes.
That is a mountain.
A sword-shaped mountain.
With Gu Huai's heart, what appeared in the sky was a real hill with a long sword shape!
This mountain is shining with the luster of black iron. However, unlike the general black iron, the metallic luster on the surface of this sword mountain is all six-sided flashes.
All the gloss is like a piece of parallel, not a sharp edge.
Only the sky iron from the outer meteorites will emit such a luster.
This is a Tiantie Mountain.
Or to be more precise, this is a sword made with the entire Tian Tie Mountain!
This is Gu Huai's sword.
This is the natal sword he built in Bashan sword field, Jianshan sword!
No one knows what kind of sword scriptures he has realized, and what unique heaven and earth spirit he used to make such a sword, but now everyone feels the strong breath of this sword...and heavy!
All the sword intentions he exudes at this time are heavy!
There was a crackling noise.
This sword just fell down, and it was extremely easy to break Tang Xin's sword, and the heavy sword intention attacked Tang Xin.
However, at this moment, Gu Huai cried in exasperation.
Tang Xin made his sword at this time.
However, the blue sword in his right hand didn't take care of the others, and he directly thrust into Gu Huai's body.
Puff Puff Puff Puff...
Tang Xin's left body instantly made countless subtle holes.
Blood was splattering from his entire left arm, and a mist of blood spewed from his skin.
A snorting crackle sounded on Gu Huai's body at the same time.
A sword mark appeared on his chest, and in the turned flesh, countless black vitality pierced into his body like black sand.
Boom!
Earthquake.
Everyone was shocked off the ground with their horses.
The heavy Jianshan sword fell on the ground, forming a real iron mountain lying between Tang Xin and Gu Huai.
Tang Xin and Gu Huai's bodies were simultaneously rolled up by the hurricane and flew back.
Tang Xin's left arm drooped softly, and his left arm was completely obsolete.
Gu Huai coughed constantly, and every time he coughed, he coughed up a lot of blood and black sand.
Shen Xuan's body was shocked and fell out.
"Another lunatic."
While groaning, he said in a curse in his heart.
At this moment, Tang Xin made another sword.
The cyan long sword in his hand directly touched the Jianshan sword in front.
Click.
The blue sword in his hand broke.
The really heavy mountain sword of Jianshan was directly stabbed by a sword and flew out into the sky.
The huge shadow of the flying Jianshan sword enveloped Gu Huai who was still coughing up blood.
Gu Huai lost his peace and couldn't help but screamed loudly, "Every sword is as dead as death, and there are injuries like this, where can you play like this!"
"We are not comparing sword skills, but life and death."
There was a mocking smile in the corner of Tang Xin's mouth. He seemed to think that Gu Huai was the master of the Spiritual Void Sword Gate, and it was a bit ridiculous to say this at this time.
Then he threw it hard and cut his half of the cyan sword directly towards Gu Huai in front.
With this throw, the broken blue long sword became countless blue gang winds. In the void in front of him, it was like an incomparably huge green dragon rushed to Gu Huai.
Disregarding itself, this sword is still a deadly battle.
Jianshan Jian fell a little bit, and seemed to be pressed against Gu Huai instead.
So Gu Huai's face seemed darker in the shadows.
Gu Huai raised his head.
When he looked up this time, his eyes were full of unspeakable meaning.
The heaven and earth of his body flowed madly without cherishment. The heavy Jianshan sword accelerated with his head up, flew upward at an incredible speed, and instantly became a black spot in the sky.
This is an unimaginable picture.
All Wu's cavalry trembled.
There was a huge shock in the sky.
Just like the giant hammer of the gods, he hammered the endless heights.
The black night sky suddenly became white.
The black Jianshan sword became white.
Then the biggest and heaviest sword in the world fell down at a more terrifying speed, and it grew from small to big in everyone's pupils, and made everyone's pupils shrink sharply unconsciously.
On Tiantie Mountain, this time was covered with white sparks.
Countless proud and cold white fire flows down the surface of Tiantie Mountain, and with Tiantie Mountain itself, smashed hard on the blue dragon head.
The cyan wind dragon and Jianshan flowing with white flames met in the night sky.
A loud noise.
Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was more coldness in his heart.
The fire suddenly disappeared in the sky.
Jianshan fell to the ground.
A circle of dust waves spread like a tsunami around.
With this Jianshan as the center, the ground was cut off one layer at a time, and a huge pit appeared.
Tang Xin's figure has disappeared.
I don't know if it disappeared in the dust wave, or was crushed under the sword mountain.
Gu Huai hung down for the first time, and coughed several times.
He is still alive at this time, which shows that he won the battle.
It was just that there was no pride in his eyes at this time.
Because he knows better than anyone where the power to defeat Tang Xin's sword came from.