Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 395 Sword Technique

The sword pointed directly at the sky, with an unusual edge, the sky reflected cold light, as if it was as high as Mount Tai, and its aura made one's heart tremble.

The warrior who could be said to have an absolute advantage in returning to the dust realm also raised his eyes slightly, a little surprised. He didn't expect that the state of Chu actually had such a giant sword?

"So what, the mantis arm is just a car.

he said coldly.

The swordsman laughed heartily: "I can't think of it, as early as the founding of the state of Chu, the ancestors set up the formation here, but it is a long time ago, and there are very few people who can use it. 99

"Array?" The warrior raised his eyelids slightly, still disdainful.

In his opinion, these guys are already at the end of the shot, so what if there is a battle, can they still turn the sky over?

The swordsman did not answer, but restrained his mind and carefully used the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The people of Chu country looked puzzled, wondering what this legendary figure was doing. The red lines in the sky became more and more obvious, and it seemed that he was about to pierce the sky. , The samurai raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that these red lines probably contained power that he could not imagine.

"Can't wait any longer, kill!" The samurai raised the Japanese sword in his hand and gave orders to the surrounding minions.

In the face of the tide of people, the people of Chu country do not know what to do.

There are too many of these people.

With them, it can't be resisted at all.

He could only look at the Sword Saint with a helpless look.

The Sword Saint smiled lightly, with a look of no worry and concern, and even a trace of joy was on his face.

"Good day! Just worried that you guys won't throw yourself into the trap, and now, this deity will naturally send you on your way!"

Those Sakura people, relying on their large number of people, how could they take the words of the Juggernaut to heart, they rushed up, and after touching the ubiquitous red lines in the air, they screamed and quickly disappeared. air.

It was as if it had turned into a burst of air, leaving no bones behind. With this strange fighting method, even the people of Chu were stunned.

It turned out that the things arranged by the ancestors of the Chu State were so powerful?

It's a pity that such a good thing, they won't use it.

Fortunately, the Sword Saint is here today!

The people of Chu Kingdom were instantly energized, their eyes lit up, and the decadent battle situation was reversed.

Those Sakura people are probably deeply influenced by Bushido, and they are really not afraid of death. Seeing the deaths and injuries of their companions are so terrifying, they all seem to have not seen them, charging forward with powerful spells that they are proud of, and the Sword Saint naturally does not. Will be soft-handed, these guys come well, kill one by one.

His fingers manipulated those threads very dexterously, and the formations densely covered in the mountains and rivers of the Chu country emitted strong energy, which almost triggered a powerful torrent of energy between the heaven and the earth. Lord Sheng is really powerful, and every move has the power to make the stars lose their brilliance.

This time, the people who came here are all elites, and the swordsmanship is like the wind. They have noticed the red line, but no matter how they dodge, the red line can always accurately hit their weakness, making them completely disappear into mist and disappear into the air. In the end, the people of Cherry Blossoms were completely exhausted by this terrifying formation.

The samurai looked at the few soldiers beside him and panicked.

A pair of eyes looked straight at the swordsman through the thick peeping.

What kind of sorcery did this Chu people master!

"Don't be afraid, everyone." The swordsman said calmly, "Sakura country is only an island country, it is very small, how can so many strong people be born so quickly, the people who have just been killed by the deity are only in the mysterious dynasty. Under the forced promotion of , only such a cultivation can be achieved. 99

He laughed heartily, looked at the clear sky, and looked disdainful, as if he didn't care about these guys at all, "This deity is really as easy as cutting vegetables to kill these unfounded guys!

When the samurai saw their shaky secrets revealed, they gnashed their teeth in rage and could not do anything about it.

Goodbye Juggernaut looked at him sarcastically.

"Why, you have to come up and die?"

The samurai looked angry.

"You people from the country of Chu, don't be mad! I am the one who was personally blessed by our great Izanami! It is by no means comparable to your inferior bloodline! 55

"Izanami? Is it a god?" The swordsman's arrogance did not change, even when he heard the god's name, he was still disdainful. What does it taste like-'

As soon as he finished speaking, a white-lighted samurai sword slashed towards him.

Seeing this, all the Chu people who were watching the battle held their breaths in unison, and only prayed in their hearts that the Sword Saint could win.

This person can be said to be the strongest swordsman they have ever seen!

The cold light emanating from the side of the katana sword seemed to be a bit brighter than the sun.

The blade is as slender as hair, but everyone knows that the thickness of this hair can easily cut most things in the world. A gust of cold wind blows, and everyone is blinded by the moonlight. , everyone felt the endless autumn meaning.

It seems that in an instant, everything will decay, and under the ultimate sword intent, it seems that everything will lose its vitality.

The Juggernaut manipulated his fingers nimbly as always.

But he found that these red lines passed through his body one by one, as if he was a ghost, and he was unharmed!

It seems that he has encountered an opponent now.

"'々 There are two strokes." The corner of the swordsman's mouth evoked a smile, "However, you dare to compare the sword in my hand with the inexperienced swordsmanship born in your small cherry blossom country?"

With a slight twist of his wrist, he played with the slender sword in his hand. The thin and light sword also glowed with extreme cold light, but unlike the dazzling light of the samurai sword, the cold light of the long sword had a roundness ( 's Nuo Zhao) sense of fusion, as if everything is integrated into it, the light makes people feel softer.

Rather than never dare to capture its sharp edge.

The corners of the warrior's eyes twitched slightly.

He slid the samurai sword across, the golden hilt glowed dazzlingly in the sun, making people unable to open their eyes, "Hmph, how dare you compare me with this broken sword?"

"I used the endless karmic fire of Yama Hell, created by Master Guitong with my own hands! 35

The samurai said with a sneer, the blade is very sharp, and it only makes people feel the serenity, and everything will wither.

"And what are you doing here?

The Sword Saint sneered.

I only sigh that the people of the Sakura country pay too much attention to external things, but simply forget the connotation of things, and completely fail to understand his way of harmony.

"Really." His eyes were sharp like a knife, standing still amid the thousands of samurai swordsmanship, "Unfortunately, no matter how good a sword is, it will only be scrapped by me!