Chapter 907 Sword, Red Dust(1/2)
"what is that?!"
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
Feng Qing Prison was forced back by the appearance of this giant beast. He faced this terrifying beast with his own eyes.
However, Jiang Wuxin appeared for an instant, and soon his flesh and blood compressed, transforming from a boundless beast into a human form again.
The moment he transformed into a human form, the Sky Divine Sword he was holding suddenly rushed towards Feng Qing Prison, and even the air emitted bursts of sonic booms.
"Master, you have a heart and I don't. Let's compare, who can master Wuxin swordsmanship?"
Tear!
A sword penetrated the void.
The sharp edges of the Heavenly Sword and the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords collided together like this.
when!!!
Once there was a stabbing sound, Feng Qingyu's clothes were hunting, his long hair was flying, but his body remained motionless.
Jiang Wuxin fell to the ground, smiled sinisterly, and came to kill again.
"Wuxin."
The sword light gushed out from the Feng Qing Prison Sword, and he rose into the air and flew away as well.
"You have your reasons for reaching this point, and I have mine. I won't blame you. Since fate wants us to decide the winner here, let's decide life or death with the way of the sword."
"But, I just want to tell you, I'm not lying to you, the Six-Character Sword Art is really useful."
Such a sentence made Jiang Wuxin smile sadly.
"I've recited it thousands of times, but it still can't get rid of the pain. You tell me it's useful?"
Ding ding ding!
The duel between them is really terrifying to other people in the barrier.
The two figures were flying up and down, and wherever the sword struck, everyone else had to dodge.
If you are not careful, you may be torn into pieces by the sword energy!
Feng Qingyu's sword technique is mysterious, each sword has a thousand meters of sword energy, which gathers into a green lotus, and kills in all directions.
Jiang Wuxin is much simpler. He has a strong body and can break through ten thousand ways with brute force. No matter how mysterious Feng Qingyu's swordsmanship is, he does not defend, only attacks. Every sword is pointed at Feng Qingyu's heart!
Boom!!
For a moment, the ground cracked and the crowds flew!
They fought their way into Xuanyuan Lake and then broke out of the barrier, forcing the Ghost Sect army outside to disperse quickly, and the two of them rushed into the sky.
It can be said that their fight was much more exciting than other battles within the Nine Dragons Panshen Formation.
When I looked up, I saw green lotuses strangled in the sky, the clouds exploded, and the dazzling sword light penetrated through!
Feng Qing Prison must be stronger than when he was in Destiny City, so that he could stop Jiang Wuxin, which shows how terrifying the ghost and god royal family is.
Their duel was overwhelming.
In the end, the two of them crashed into the Nine Dragons Panshen barrier again, disrupting the Sanyuan Jie elders who surrounded the whirling ghost king.
This is the battle between the top and strongest!
Boom!
Jiang Wuxin hit the ground and made a deep pit.
However, he rushed out immediately, and even though his body was covered with sword marks and bloodstains, it could not hurt him at all.
His eyes were full of madness and ferociousness, even extremely excited.
"This is what powerful feels like!"
"Master, I finally understand why you are so proud."
"Although it's disgusting to eat companion beasts, and even more disgusting to hear their desperate screams, it's all worth it. This is the fairest gift God gave me after I endured all the suffering. It's everything I deserve!"
Dang Dang Dang!
He tore apart Feng Qing Prison's kendo Qinglian and stabbed Feng Qing Prison at a terrifying speed.
"Master, anyone who stands in my way will die!!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The two sword shadows continued to kill wildly.
Feng Qingyu's eyes trembled.
"Have I abandoned my swordsmanship?"
In his mind, everything that happened in the past was vividly visible.
"Only by being ruthless can you practice swordsmanship and become a god?"
He saw the crazy Jiang Wuxin and thought of Jian Wuxin.
"I was wrong."
In fact, he has never been an unintentional person.
He just closed himself off!
If you make a mistake, you mistakenly believe that only without intention can you achieve greatness, and act based on this belief, you not only deceive yourself, but also harm others.
In the Divine City of Destiny, he killed hundreds of thousands of innocent people with one sword. It was his unintentional sword.
"You're right. If I could be pure, why would I be in pain because of Jian Wuyi?"
The will of the sword collapsed.
Struggle is the scariest thing.
The Jiang Wuxin in front of him, known as the Little Sword Demon, had always believed in himself and followed his own path, but in exchange for this, he became so crazy.
The death of the 50 million intelligent companion beasts in the Nine Palaces Divine Realm was also his own fault.
"A chaotic life, the ridiculous Six Paths Sword Demon."
"It rises because of me, then it will perish because of me!"
He closed his eyes and opened them again, and thousands of sword lights rushed out.
"Wuxin, I'll send you on your way!"
"Master, I promised to accompany you to the devil, and now, I will also accompany you to death!"
Buzz buzz!
One roar and everything turned upside down.
The terrifying power swept over him.
What is a Kendo Grandmaster?
Feng Qing Prison gives the answer!
He held the Six Heaven-Slaying Swords in his hand, and in one moment, one sword turned into six.
Boom boom boom!!
"go!"
The sword roared violently.
"break!"
Jiang Wuxin holds the Heavenly Sword in his hand and welcomes the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords that are piercing through like a poisonous dragon!
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
A total of five harsh sounds were heard amid the splashing of sparks.
Five of the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords were hacked away!
The last cracked sword flashed and suddenly pierced Jiang Wuxin's chest.
Poof!
Blood splatters.
A sword through the heart!!
Whoosh whoosh!
All the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords flew back to Feng Qingyu's hands.
The last handful was stained with blood.
"die!"
At the last moment, Jiang Wuxin used the greatest muscle strength to swing the Heavenly Sword in his hand towards Feng Qing Prison.
To be continued...