The Transcendent Immortal

Chapter 465: Autumn is merciless

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The gusty wind screamed, the snow flew over the sky, Mo Jinyan was still laughing, but at this moment, he felt the violent killing from behind, he slowly turned around, watching Xiao Chen who had stood up from the snow, He looked at Qiu Shuijian, who was trembling in the other's hand, but there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

Many people in the distance exclaimed: "Autumn Sword! Thousand-Door's Qiushui Sword! The **** of the gods ranks third in the autumn!"

Suddenly the crowd shouted. In the distance, three teenagers wiped away tears from the corners of their eyes and shouted, "Come on!"

At the moment, Xiao Chen held the Qiushui sword in his hand, slanted his fingers at the ground, Xu Baimang fluctuated with his sword-tip ruler, his hair fluttered behind his shoulders, and although blood was still on the corners of his mouth, his eyes had become very fierce and frightening.

There was also a smile on Su Yue's mouth: "Qianyu Men Xiaoyue actually lent Qiu Shui Jian to him, which is really unexpected." Su Ying still held her hands behind her back, and her face looked relaxed. Points, nodded silently.

Dianranfeihua shook the folding fan lightly, and said with a smile: "I don't have to use the Nanming Lihuojian. I have to be handsome and brave. It really matches his temperament."

Yi Tong smiled and said: "Neither, nor did it, did Brother Xiao say last night? Last time, Lihuojian only borrowed the spirits from evil spirits, not the things of Brother Xiao. This time, it is impossible to take it out without prior consent. use."

Zi Yun'er also relaxed a lot at the moment, he smiled and said: "That far from evil evil stinks far worse than Su Ye."

Qingluan still locked his brows and looked at Xiaoyue in the distance. Seeing Xiaoyue standing under a tree, Tsing Yi fluttered, her face was like water, no waves, her heart was more or less still. Somewhat puzzled.

On the platform, Xiao Chen's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and her clothes are blown by the wind, and Chu Lingjiao has secretly squeezed the cold sweat. If Mo Jin is defeated this time, she will make the fourth volume ruthless Handing over the mental law, handing over the matter is small, anyway, she has memorized everything, but never let Huangfu heart get it.

Mo Jinyan looked at the Qiu Shui sword in Xiao Chen's hand and sneered: "The third Qiu Shui sword is indeed above my Beiming sword, but don't forget, I practiced with Beiming sword for more than ten years. , Sword and heart are already connected, but what about you? Do you think I won my Northern Sword of Sword by borrowing a sword temporarily? "

"Yeah, then you come to try ..." Xiao Chen's voice was very low, slowly raising the arm holding the Qiushui sword. All of them were gathered together for a moment. This powerful ancient fairy power made everyone feel stifled.

Mo Jinyan also immediately felt this surging ancient immortal power, his eyes became more and more fierce, and suddenly he drunk: "North Sword of the Sword!"

"Huh!" Beiming Sword sent a hundred-footed green mane to Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen also lifted the sword, and Qiushui sword also sent a hundred-footed long mane, collided with Beiming Sword.

"Dang!" A loud noise shook everyone's eardrums, and I saw a thousand layers of white snow in the flat, but this time, Beiming Xuanbing sword was blocked, and Xiao Chen held the autumn water sword, It didn't take a step back.

Mo Jinyan caught the Beiming Sword that flew back, and kept going back. After standing firm, he gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible!" Nian Zhi rushed towards Xiao Chen with his sword.

"Dang!" The two confronted each other with their swords. The star burst into flames at the front of the sword. Both of them had long hair fluttering behind their shoulders. Mo Jinyan's eyes were fierce: "You just borrowed the sword of Qianyumen, you are today Even if I win, you ca n’t win at all! "Xiao Chen pushed forward hard, Xiao Chen immediately felt his arms sink, and stepped back a few steps.

"Hey!" Mo Jinyan sneered with a sneer on his face, and said sharply: "How can you work hard again? You poor creatures with no background and no family background, will not be the same to be trampled on by others in the end! You will never There will be a day of turning around! What's the use of struggling! "

Xiao Chen's gaze also became sharper: "Because there is no background and no family background, it takes ten times more effort than others. What do you know!" Suddenly he punched Mo Jinyan's abdomen with a punch. With a loud noise, Mo Jinyan directly flew more than ten feet high.

"Oh!" Exclaimed in the crowd. Today is clearly about swords. How come you have such a brutal blow?

Waiting for Mo Jinyan to stand firm in the air, Xiao Chen rushed up again. At this moment, Xiao Chen was burning like a raging flame. Thinking like that, what else to practice, what is it for living! "Drinking again kicked Mo Jinyan's abdomen.

"boom!"

This foot is even more powerful, directly kicking Mo Jinyan dozens of feet away, and smashing it hard in the snow, the white eyebrows scattered below the platform finally frowned.

"Hey!" Mo Jinyan stood up from the snow, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Xiao Chen from the sky, and sneered sharply: "Your ten times hard work, can you be so a little ..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw him leap forward and plunged into the sky, his finger swept up to the sword blade of Beiming Sword, and shouted, "Sacrifice the sword with blood!"

In an instant, the blood dyed the Beiming Sword into a blue-red color. The force of the sky was suddenly surging above the sky, and everyone below took a breath of breath. The so-called blood sacrifice sword is the cultivator's own blood As a guide, the power of the sword is greatly increased to kill the enemy.

But its counterattack is also very serious, so even people in the Devil's Way are very cautious about this method. If you can escape from the enemy, then you would rather walk away, and you will never easily practice this method.

Under the platform, Chu Lingjiao and several Mo family children were all in horror. Mo Jinyan was really desperate, but his eyes were getting red and red, and his whole body, as well as Beiming Sword, also made a round. Bloody red mans.

The wind screamed, Wuyue was trembling, and Mo Jinyan suddenly shouted, "North Sword!"

Suddenly Wuyue was shocked, Beiming Sword issued a sharp howling, and instantly turned into a huge blue bird rushing towards Xiao Chen. At this time, the blue bird was already more than doubled, and his eyes were red. It was terrifying to go up. At this moment, the whole mountain was trembling, and the huge profound strength fluctuations directly lifted the micro-terminator of the ground skill out.

Everyone was eclipsed. The older generation immediately propped up the defensive enchantment. This sword already had the power of Mahayana. Even Bai Meisan took a breath. To be honest, even this sword is his. Can't resist it. This sword does have the power to destroy the earth and destroy the earth, and it can absolutely make Xiao Chen destroy all forms and spirits instantly!

In the distance, Huangfu ’s face changed drastically. The three teenagers were stunned. The ghost immortal fingers were clenched. The dust-stained flowers and Yitong frowned. The power of the powerful Northern Hammer Sword receded.

At this moment, everyone looked at Xiao Chen, but they only looked at Qiushui Sword with a dull look, and then tossed Qiushui Sword gently, closing their eyes.

Everyone was horrified, what is he doing now! However, I only heard a melodious voice rang out between heaven and earth, and the voice was so touching and lingering, that some people couldn't help but burst into tears, as if there was only one voice left between heaven and earth, and only the sky was closed. Man with eyes slowly singing.

"Thinking of the past, Xiaofeng's waning moon, dreams like yesterday, long hate Hekan, only Qingqiu left out ..."

When the last "falling" sound falls, a tear in the corner of the man's eyes falls. At this moment, it seems that time has slowed down, as if time has stopped, and it seems that time has returned to thousands of years ago. After the black-and-white silent film, only the tears fell toward the Qiushui sword, and the four words on the Qiushui sword were reflected in the tears-Nixian and Yichen.

"Drip--" Tears finally fell on the Qiushui Sword, and a clear voice was heard that everyone could hear, and that voice seemed to be heartbreaking.

"Autumn water-merciless!" Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, Qiushui sword suddenly increased in white mansions, and after a whistling sound, it seemed that a long and mighty man rushed towards the North Ming sword.

Suddenly the world and heaven and earth lost their colors. The force between the whole world and the world was stirred up. The wind was violent and the snow was flying. Turned into a snow-white feathered ancient **** bird, the phoenix tail fluttered like a cloud in the sky.

Everyone below exclaimed: "Sword spirit! It is the sword spirit of the autumn water sword! The ancient **** bird Bai Luan!"

Xiaoyue was shocked, holding her breath in an instant, and her eyes were wide open, as if she saw what was the most incredible thing. Although Qiushuijian has been passed down for thousands of years in Qianyumen, no one except the ancestor Qianyu's neon clothes Sword spirit, why Xiao Chen can summon the sword spirit!

Bai Luan screamed again. Her eyes, like the eyes of the most beautiful woman in the world, looked at the northern black bird that was rushing across from the opposite side. Her wings fluttered and rushed past.

"boom!"

Above the sky, it seemed to stir up thousands of layers of force, and the clouds of thousands of miles were all scattered. The entire Wuyue Peak shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Beiming Bluebird uttered a sharp howling that sounded like a heartbreaking lung, and the green muscles on Mo Jinyan's face burst, urging Zhenyuan all over his body, striving to support Beiming Xuanbing Sword. However, the white luan slammed into the northern bluebird again. This time, it directly smashed the northern bluebird away.

"Zheng!" With a crisp sound, Beiming Xuanbing sword broke into two pieces under the attack of Qiushui sword. Mo Jinyan spurted out a bit of blood and fell backwards, leaving a long blood in the air. Flower track.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Mo Jinyan smashed into the snow, the blood in his mouth kept pouring out, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Xiao Chen in the air very unwillingly, but he said nothing. Not coming out.

The whole mountain was quiet and quiet, no one spoke, the Beiming sword was destroyed, and the sword spirit was hit hard. Mo Jinyan only cast the blood sacrifice sword, I am afraid it is already half-waste.

Xiao Chen fell back to the ground, holding the Qiushui sword, and walked towards Mo Jinyan lying in the snow step by step. At this moment, his eyes were very cold, like two stalks of Limang, a silent killing intention. , Also revealed little by little.

He must be removed from this person, because Chu Lingjiao has this person as a backer, which will certainly be unfavorable to Huangfu's heart in the future. .

The white-browed person below saw Xiao Chen's murderous intention and shouted: "Xiaoyou stop!" The castration was urgent, and Mo Jin's life would be taken, but at this time, a massive force in the southwest suddenly hit.

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