The Sword Dynasty

The East Hu monk did not have any extra thoughts. While comprehending this sword trick, or learning this sword trick, the staff in his hand was raised and the sword was exhibited.

When the Emperor Yuanwu said that the East Hu Monk could not defeat him, the old monk said that it was not necessary. The most important reason was that he got Ding Ning's advice and learned some unusually powerful sword styles.

So he thought it might be because of Ding Ning.

At this time in the world, only he and his elder Sun Qingxue knew Ding Ning's true identity, so he had absolute confidence in Ding Ning.

Even so, he did not expect Ding Ning to be able to teach the sword before the battle.

This is not only familiar with opponents like Emperor Yuanwu, who can teach swords before the battle, but also must be very familiar with his cultivation behavior and physical condition.

The master and apprentice teaches the sword and can't be familiar with his own skin, not to mention he just followed Ding Ning all the way here and experienced several battles.

Ding Ning can choose a sword that suits him and is sure that he can instantly understand it. Such a state is truly beyond all the masters in the world.

The stick in his hand that looks like an old wood is not only the mortal object of his practice, but also the mortal object that has been passed down for many years in the hands of the ascetic monks before him. Different powerful breaths are already a magical thing for practitioners who practice his method.

The sword was extremely smooth, and the tip of the stick in his hand slanted diagonally toward the sky, and there was a blaze of light that disappeared instantly.

At this time, the sky was covered with the coldness of the Nine Nether Hades sword, and the snow and ice were rage, and the overlapping clouds of clouds as distant mountains were drawn directly. As the battle began, Changsun Qianxue was more murderous, and the large pieces were like real goose feathers. The gray-black ice and snow of the same size have fallen down, heavy like tiles, and puffed.

However, when the East Hu monk's sword was cast, the overlapping clouds and heavy snow and snow were penetrated by countless lines of fire from the sky.

A bright golden yellow fire line fell from a high altitude, and the fierce friction with the cold cloud detonated continuously.

In the sky, thousands of trees sparked.

Many golden real fires, like the runes on the runes, absorbed the vitality from heaven and earth, and when they passed through these cold clouds, they became very thin golden swords with a certain bone-eating taste. .

For any practitioner's perception, as long as such a piece of sword pierces the body, the flesh and bones in the body will be immediately eroded and vanished.

Thousands of Dao swords shot towards Emperor Yuanwu from all directions.

This scene is like a miracle.

This sword spirit is not new to Emperor Yuanwu, and it once appeared in Changling, in the battle where the world's strongmen gathered to strangle Wang Jingmeng.

Wang Jingmeng once used this sword to directly kill many practitioners. Even if he has reached the eight realms today, he still dare not be half-hearted.

The bright yellow natal sword in his hand was cut upwards.

Countless silks shining brighter than the golden fire were bursting out of his sword with a holy and vast taste.

These dazzling bright rays turned into a huge phoenix in his body, a legendary beast.

But in the following moment, the majestic spirit of the eight realms in his body burst out.

Sword Phoenix Shadow was broken and broken by his own power, and then turned into countless finer pieces of sword silk and bright light.

These forces caused a sudden shock in the sky, as if there was a Xumajinshan directly propped up.

Chang Sun Qianxue's eyes flashed violently, and her right hand was almost uncontrollable flowing out of the extreme blue and black natal vitality. The Nine Nether Hades sword automatically condensed and slowly appeared in her hand.

Since Lushan Huimeng, she has known that Yuan Wu is not the Yuan Wu she is familiar with. However, seeing his shot in person now still makes her feel unbelievable.

All of a sudden, Yuanwu cast the sword phoenix with his natal sword and the body with the big sword of the Bashan sword field.

In the hands of Yuan Wu, such two swords turned into a new sword style, a sword style that defended the world invincible.

"Ku Haidu!"

Ding Ning had already issued a quick low drink when the East Hu Seng Yi's non-returning cast showed the trick "Sky Eclipse" that he had just realized.

Then he pointed his right hand as a sword and cast a sword out of thin air.

"Ku Haidu" is a secret sword of the Donghu monk's gate, just like the seal carving in his life.

Hearing a low drink like Ding Ning at this moment, the Donghu monk let his own instincts go and launched the sword.

A gray rod shadow is like a sail shadow on a sailing giant ship. It cuts through the wind and waves at this time, passes through the invisible Xumi Mountain, and faces Yuanwu head-on.

Then Dong Hu Seng used the third sword, that is, the sword that Ding Ning just pointed out as the sword.

This is a new sword move. With the flow of the surrounding air, this sword move also seems to naturally flow in the mind of the East Hu monk.

The staff in the hands of the Eastern Hu monk shook again.

The three swords flow like clouds and water in one go.

There was a very strange popping noise.

A white shock wave exploded above Emperor Yuanwu’s head. The void seemed to appear as a hole. At the moment, the staff sticking tightly in the hands of the East Hu monk became dim, but the center of the white shock wave, But there was a sharp tip of the staff sticking towards the top of his head.

Except for Ding Ning and Dong Hu Seng at this time, everyone changed color.

Emperor Yuanwu’s body had several heads and several arms.

Such a picture is only because the emperor Yuanwu's movements at this time are too fast, which exceeds the extreme that can be captured by the practitioners' eyes and perceptions.

There was a loud bang.

A golden flame burst the picture that appeared in everyone's eyes.

A low mumble hummed.

The figure of Emperor Yuanwu withdrew from the golden flame.

There was a faint trace of blood on his forehead.

A horrified exclamation sounded.

Those master-level figures present can be sure that Emperor Yuanwu did not suffer any serious injuries. However, under the three swords of Donghu Monk, after all, he did not prevail and instead bleed.

"No birth and death."

Before these horrific exclamations sounded, Ding Ning's voice had already sounded on the side of Dong Hu Monk's ear.

Ding Ning's face is dignified and abnormal, if there are stars in his eyes that are constantly extinguishing, each extinction represents a mind flashing in his sea of ​​knowledge.At this time, he was equivalent to using the hand of the East Hu Seng to apply the sword. The East Hu Seng was approaching the breakthrough of the Eight Realms, and the Jingqi God was at the perfect time in his life. The injury suffered by Yuan Wu in the Lushan Association was obviously more speculated than the outside world. Is heavier.

However, these still do not constitute a possibility to overcome or escape today's killing.

In fact, Yuan Wu's own state of mind is the most influential at this time.

It was when he saw the mental shock that he used these sword moves.

The more unreservedly he reveals these sword moves, the more he will shake Yuan Wu, and the more he will be unable to concentrate his mind.

So while drinking the name of Donghu's bitter monk's "No Life and Death" sword move, Ding Ning gave another sword.

His hands really revealed the sword light of the natal sword.

It was extremely simple, and the straight and straight sword was thrust forward, but the sword was perfect to the extreme, perfect to the point that all the swordsmen present felt unattainable.

The East Hu monk was also puzzled.

This is just a bastard sword from Bashan Sword Field.

Anyone can learn this kind of sword tricks, and the simpler the sword, the more perfect it is. It takes talent, and has nothing to do with the acquired efforts.

The power of this sword is not great, can it have an unexpected effect.

He was puzzled, but at this time, he felt the shock of Emperor Yuanwu's state of mind.

Between him and the practitioners of the level of Emperor Yuanwu, like telepathy, he can intuitively feel that Emperor Yuanwu's Qi machine has appeared flaws at this time.

The Donghu monk suddenly realized.

Only the former Wang Jingmeng can display such a perfect sword.

However, now that the sword is reappearing, how can it not be shaken?

This sword is not for him to use, but to bring him opportunities.

The staff in his hand disappeared.

His word "no birth and death" means "no birth and death". There is nothing in heaven and earth that can be added for no reason, and nothing will disappear.

No birth, no death, no increase, no decrease.

The wand that disappeared in his hand appeared directly on Yuanwu Emperor's chest, and the heaven and earth vitality in the area on the chest of Yuanwu Emperor's chest had already reached his hands and became a transparent long sword.