The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 91

The demon soldiers cross the border, and the living do not survive.

These monsters are born with strong demonic energy, their emptiness is not afraid of weapons, and they are protected by the laws of other worlds, which weakens the effect of heaven and earth aura by most.

Even the aristocratic families who have stepped into the threshold of cultivation are hard to resist, let alone the Black Iron City, which is sparsely populated and does not belong to the realm of cultivation.

Ji Xue, who is extremely sensitive to anger and frustration, knew from the moment she stepped out of the path of the divine rainbow that there was no living person in the entire city except them.

even.

Even the resentment caused by the innocent death was swallowed up.

What an unpleasant creature indeed.

Arms folded over chest, gently leaning against the wall.

Her eyes were as cold as snow as she inspected the mass of black air that besieged Nan Sixian and Qingshuangluo madly.

The speed is poor, the strength is average, and the cultivation base is not too strong.

Just look at these elements.

This kind of thing is probably at the level where even Nan Sixian, who doesn't use a sword, can smash his face to the ground by a dozen or twenty, right?

oh?She actually smashed it with her face.

With a blank expression, he glanced at Nan Sixian, who had no time to change his moves, so he could only gather his strength and use his forehead to confront the black group who came from the sneak attack.

Ji Xue lightly shook her head.

That set of unknown mental methods made him more and more handy, and he also had a deeper grasp of the transformation, scheduling, and subtle operations of spiritual power.

This child's understanding of his own fighting can still be praised.

but.

In terms of observing her opponents, she is still as bad as ever.

It's just that it seems that about [-]% of the strength was used to break up the magic soldiers.

After a few more simple attempts, she self-righteously confirmed this conclusion, and her shots were strictly maintained at a level of exactly [-]%.

With that smug expression on his face, plus a calm glance here from the corner of his eye.

I'm afraid that at this time she is still complacent about her wit, holding her nose high and waiting to be praised or something.

Why didn't I notice it...

The pulses of those demon soldiers who were dispersed and gasified did not disappear at all, but just flickering black light particles dormant there waiting to recover.

Charge, consume, gasify, regenerate.

The magic soldiers repeated this process infinitely, and as a result, Nan Sixian beat him brainlessly for a long time, but there was not even a single trace of the densely packed black sea missing.

The one-sided physical and spiritual power of being rubbed away has been determined in the midst of ebb and flow.

If this rhythm continues, she will undoubtedly be dragged to death by the magic soldiers who are already equivalent to immortality.

Fortunately, fools are blessed with fools.

As the old woman next to Qingshuangluo practiced her Soul Concentrating Sword better and better, with the dazzling purple aura rising from the center of her brows, she almost took away all the scenery in the vertical and horizontal gaze.

In contrast.

Nan Sixian, who shot down the demon soldiers one by one step by step, really looked very inconspicuous.

How can I be ashamed in front of my wife?

The girl who was overwhelmed with jealousy and wanted to make a big news, immediately changed her mind to deal with the little coal monsters so slowly.

To be gorgeous, one had to be less violent than Qingshuangluo.

Nan Sixian, who was thinking about how to express himself as a high-end, inadvertently activated the principle of the natural sword formation based on the golden sword cocoon in the depths of the cave's true knowledge.

The crimson eyes flashed across countless routes that can be cultivated to the swordless state like updating the system.

Each is the essence of mysterious kendo that is enough to attract people's yearning.

this moment.

As long as she wants, she can easily break through no matter which path she chooses.

It's a pity that countless swordsmen regretted the violent waste of things.

Nan Sixian, who was so full of victories, let the sword formation that broke through the sea and lifted into the sky swallow the luxurious gift bag Ji Xue left her without even thinking about it.

That's right.

Silently withdrawing his gaze from Qingshuangluo, who was still a long way from reaching the edge of Dim Sum Sword Realm.

Ji Xue watched carefully Nan Sixian who was surrounded by layers of sword lights.

Maybe she hasn't noticed it yet, but the slight change in momentum has been naturally reflected in the gradually slowing down of the magic soldiers' charging frequency.

It was as if no one of the demon soldiers dared to approach Ji Xue even half a step under the terrifying sword pressure of a demon god.

Suddenly, it was tempered from an ordinary piece of common iron into a sharp sword showing its sharpness.

Although Nan Sixian's surface is still full of stupid and unreliable words, it will no longer make people feel contemptuous as before, but instead will ooze a chill of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

The coercion similar to that of the swordless state does not belong to any kind contained in that sword glow.

Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person.

Abandoning all the prepared roads and embarking on the future opened up by oneself.

Just let me see what you get.

Youzi's eyes were seductive and gorgeous, and the snow-like swordsman stepped forward and stood up straight, waiting for her next move with a somewhat respectful expression.

And Qingshuangluo at the side also noticed the change in Nan Sixian.

Bite your lips.

The heart and soul sword, which can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, swept across Ruyuan, beating off an unknown number of demon soldiers irresistibly.

With mixed feelings in her chest, she stared blankly at the calm girl in red, unable to tell what mood she was in at this moment...

there.

Nan Sixian, who was standing proudly, gradually moved.

Riding on the gust of wind that blew away the ashes and dust all over the ground, she flew into the air with a little bit of tiptoe, surrounded by swords and shadows.

The sound of the wind howling like thunder in my ears seemed to have never been heard, and only the sound of jumping swords reverberated in my heart.

The long-precipitated sword intent burst out.

Nan Sixian didn't have any intention of waiting. While drawing and weaving with both hands, the half-empty and half-solid sword shadows immediately turned into countless scarlet long swords.

In just this moment, he was already full of vigor.

In a trance, countless demon soldiers retreated several steps with terrifying expressions.

Fight thousands of enemies with one person.

One sword is not enough, heaven and earth are swords, all in the palm of your hand, one move is difficult to form, it will naturally form a formation, and flow beyond the mind.

The blazing sword lights criss-crossed and criss-crossed, swirling the wind and clouds.

The condensed sword weaving the net soared straight into the sky. Although thousands of red long swords had different shapes, the bursts of sword chant were like an ancient sharp blade unsheathed from the shackles of sleep.

It is both gentle and seems to be heavier than ten thousand jun, and the cold light is pierced inch by inch.

Push with both palms!

The ancient sword that pointed to the sky with the same heart and different shapes shattered into the sky and the earth as soon as it was unsheathed, turning into a piece of crimson that surpassed fire and scattered like rain!

all of a sudden.

Ying chased after Yingjian and circled the sword.

Just looking at the sword is an array, looking at the sword and the sword is also an array, looking at all the swords is an array.

Each mouthful of red sword forms its own formation, and can be connected with any other mouthful to change, and finally merge into a huge sword formation that cannot be cracked.

The yin and yang of movement and stillness are intertwined, and the beginning and end are endless.

look down.

Nan Sixian grinned greasyly and caught the cold gaze staring at her.

The sense of accomplishment in my heart soared.

How about it?It's great, isn't it?

She proudly raised her hands like those orchestra conductors on TV, and she wanted to draw a successful conclusion to this big news that even Ji Xue couldn't fault.

But at this moment——

Haoyang's magic atmosphere shines brightly on the dead city.

The three red suns with golden light ignited the front and exploded in the air, devouring the momentum of Tianshang and shaking the sky, and fell into the middle of the army of demon soldiers.

boom!

The sword energy spans thousands of miles.

Three mushroom clouds rose like a nuclear bomb explosion.

The dense army of demon soldiers was evaporated in an instant, and the thick darkness and blood were also lingering through the faint green smoke under the shroud of Zhu Xi all over the sky.

Silence, unparalleled silence.

Just as he was about to call out the name of the new move with pride, he would wipe out countless demon armies with one sword.

Nan Sixian, who was intercepted before he succeeded, was suddenly dumbfounded.

Master Coach, this script is wrong...? !

How can there be any reason why a passerby coolly clears the monster before the heroine is about to explode? !

Or is it such a blockbuster special effect?Is it the sun and the mushroom cloud?

This her meow is NG! ! !

I have to do it all over again, I have to do it all over again! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Little Junior Sister! Are you okay? Let Senior Sister show you, where are you not hurt by those little beasts?"

Noisy voices rang in my ears, and the feeling of being hit by a heavy object came from my body.

Nan Sixian, whose whole body was ashes and colorless, turned her head stiffly, and the culprit who should have robbed her of her sweetness was deeply imprinted in her eyes.

Showy golden clothes and swords, and a familiar elegant figure.

It's Lu Yao.

Her weird elder sister.

Haven't seen you for over ten years?

Since she was forced to retreat into the hidden dragon's secret stream, she seemed to be no longer in the Fengming Sword Sect, and it was a little nostalgic to see her again.

However, it's not easy for anyone to do that kind of thing.

Sniffing, a pair of dead fish eyes looked dangerous.

Unbearable, Nan Sixian punched Lu Yao's flat stomach who was fiddling with her clothes with all her strength.

In terms of speed, she is naturally far inferior to Lu Yao.

Therefore, before the raging punch could be launched, it was accurately and casually caught by the opponent.

However, when it comes to physical strength, it's completely different.

Nan Sixian, who already possessed the body of Tiancheng Thunder Tribulation, also integrated the origin of the sword demon, and a full blow with a sense of venting was a verdict against the careless Lu Yao.

"Um……?"

Surprised a surprise.

The senior sister who underestimated Si Xian was immediately sent flying, and fell into a cold and soft embrace somewhere.

not good.

I hit someone...?

Lu Yao, who hurriedly came to his senses, felt something was wrong just as he was about to apologize.

The hands that circled gently from behind were more than just hugging her.

The man first stroked her left cheek with one hand, and the other hand went deep into the clothes from the waist and caressed along the lower abdomen.

What a daring rogue!

court death! ! !

With anger on his brows, Lu Yao Yuangong was full of sword intent, and at that time he wanted to teach those who ate her tofu a lesson.

Who would have thought that with her rare cultivation in this world, she couldn't move a single bit even if she tried her best, so she could only obediently let the opponent play with her in the applause.

Even, this body also gave rise to a long-lost enjoyment.

how is this possible……

She didn't remember having such an intimate act with someone at all.

———No, not there! ! !

His thinking was interrupted by the hand reaching for his vitals, he turned his head to look at Lu Yao, the one who did it, and shouted in unison with the other two: "Stop!"

The author has something to say: On time...

Additional settings:

1. Who remembers how long ago it was paid for the "Theory of Sword Formation"...

2. After the problem of the magic test formation, Shenzhufeng closed all the passages leading to the outside world until it was unblocked, so they didn't know about the magic soldiers.

3. People who play hooligans don't need to guess, and they don't need to guess why they do this!