The aura emitted by the sword saint was so sharp that it was terrifying. The body fell and the soul left the body. The sword energy had already overflowed uncontrollably, and the people around him were broken like they were cut by thousands of sharp blades.

Before the competition began, the sword saint's sword energy was so terrifying that Xiongba couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.

Even Bu Jingyun, who was going down the mountain, trembled all over.

He knew that the Sword Saint was here!

The Sword Saint is not a master who specializes in soul cultivation. He cannot be reborn from his body and takes his body. He only has one move. This is God's response to his unyielding fighting spirit.

If it weren't for the sword, maybe Dugu Jian could only spend his life mediocrely. If it weren't for the sword, why would he show off his sword in front of the leaders in his seventies? Everything is for the sword...

The Sword Saint was not sincere to others throughout his life, but sincere to others.

He had a clear conscience about Jiandao, and he deserved to be rewarded by Jiandao. Before he died, he realized this trick of Jiandao.

Twenty-three swords of the Heaven-Destroying Sword!

The nameless sky sword represents peace and is filled with infinite vitality.

The Sword Saint's twenty-three sword represents death and kills all life!

This is a magic sword that has been passed down for three hundred years.

Three hundred years ago, Huangfu Jian, the leader of the Holy Sword Sect, created his own "Incomparable Sword Art", defeated the Central Plains Sword God, realized the 23rd sword of the Heaven and Judith Sword, entered Japan to challenge the Japanese sword saint Liu Sheng Wuji, the 23th sword was broken, and was betrayed by his wife and close friends. In despair, he realized the 23th sword of the ancient and modern sword of the Six Destruction Sword.

Now, Wushuang City Sword Saint Dugu Jian combined his entire body of learning and once again realized the 23rd Sword of Destroyed Heaven and Judgment.

The heads of major sects were intimidated by the power of the Sword Saint and did not dare to act rashly.

Qin Shuang won't.

Kong Ci died, and his heart was also dead. How could a person with a heart of death care about mere deterrence?

He just wanted to protect Xiongba and eliminate the last counterattack force in Wushuang City. Qin Shuang said sternly: "Time has passed, Wushuang City was defeated without fighting, and he is not worthy of fighting with the gang leader and kill!"

The elite troops on both sides heard the order, drew their swords and flocked to them.

There are swords and guns like forests, and many ants bite the elephant to death, not to mention that the elites of the World Association are not ants.

But the Sword Saint didn't care at all. In his eyes, these people were not even ants, and they were not worth his waste of energy. In his eyes, there was only Xiongba.

He passed through the densest crowd, and his life there was suddenly gone to ashes, without even a groan.

When the god of death summoned, even the instinct of calling was deprived.

This is the supreme realm of destroying the sky and the world, which is much stronger than Lin Xuan's innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

The wind has stopped, the clouds have become quiet, and people have stopped moving. They want to move, but their spirits are still moving, but their bodies have lost the ability to move. Not to mention the action, even the blood flow seems to have stopped.

Of course, blood will not stop flowing. This is a misleading in the sword energy field, a misleading similar to the slow time.

Xiongba was not interested in thinking about whether this sword was a destructive sword or something else. He just wanted to move and fight back.

But he couldn't do it. The sword saint's sword had surpassed his martial arts limit and had no power to fight back at all. Not to mention him, even Tian Jian Wuming had to give all his strength to face this sword to have a chance to fight back.

This is because Wuming was born in the Sword Sect and had a deep understanding of swordsmanship. With the domineering martial arts realm, he would never have the power to fight back against this sword.

The Sword Saint walked step by step to Xiongba, pointed it into a sword, and then clicked it.

Xiongba had no choice but to wait for death. He was a peerless hero. Even if he was about to die, he would die with dignity. He could never do such a thing as kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Before a person dies, he will automatically recall his life, and Xiongba is no exception, but at this moment, a bright spot suddenly flashed in Xiongba's mind: "No! I am destined to be covered by the wind and clouds, how could the Clay Bodhisattva be wrong! That mysterious Lin Xuan can't kill me, and you, the Sword Saint, don't even want to kill me!"

The same thing is said, people always like to listen to good things. The left eyelid twitches, which means the left eye twitches, the right eye twitches, and the right eyelid twitches, which means the feudal superstition of your mom.

Xiongba roared at the Clay Buddha eight hundred times before, and he was not sure. I must go against the will of heaven and change my destiny. When I was dying, I still regarded the Clay Buddha's criticism as a life-saving straw. I am destined to be defeated by Fengyun. You are not Fengyun, so I am invincible.

The clay Bodhisattva did not make a mistake. The sword saint's soul left his body to fight Xiongba, and his body stayed outside the world meeting. Bu Jingyun flirted the sword saint's body with his palm, causing the sword saint's fighting spirit to disperse and saved Xiongba's life.

But Lin Xuan wanted to see the complete 23rd Sword of Destroying Heaven and Judgment, so he left the sword emperor to guard the sword saint's body, test it out, and confront each other.

The sword saint's sword finger had already stabbed, and hope of survival flashed in Xiongba's eyes, but he still couldn't move. He was about to die under the sword, and suddenly, the sword saint moved.

It was not Bu Jingyun who moved his body, but he discovered a better opponent.

Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan chose a good seat to watch it, and experienced the mystery of Sword Twenty-Three up close, and inevitably had conflicts with the sword energy field.

In terms of martial arts realm, Lin Xuan is no less than the Sword Saint. Even if he is twenty-three swords, he will never crush Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's body cannot move, but Lin Xuan's spirit can.

There is a move among the thirty-six strange ways in the world called "The Unlimited Strangeness of the Spirit" which is the method of the soul leaving the body. However, the soul leaving the body and the body without defense is very dangerous. If Lin Xuan had not had a strong body and amazing recovery, he would never have used this move.

The sword energy field is controlled by the sword saint, so Lin Xuan's anomaly cannot escape the sword saint's eye.

Therefore, the Sword Saint had other ideas, whether to kill Xiongba or challenge this stronger anomaly.

Killing a domineering is sincere to others.

Attacking Lin Xuan is sincere in the sword.

The Sword Saint has been sincere to the sword all his life. Before he died, he really wanted to be arrogant again, but he gave up in the end. This time, he chose to be sincere to others.

Hesitation will slow down. The sword saint's hesitation is less than one tenth of a second, but it is enough for the domineering to accumulate true energy.

Three-point divine finger - breaking jade and dividing gold!

The three-color true energy blasted at the sword saint's soul. The sword saint pointed out and the sword energy pierced Xiongba's chest.

"Is this sword twenty-three-sharp?"

Xiongba nodded in pain, and the sword energy that pierced into his body scattered and shattered, cutting his meridians and internal organs, as if he had tens of thousands of needles, and it was so painful that the power of this move will be unforgettable to Xiongba.

But Xiongba won.

The distracted swordsman was unable to kill Xiongba in the end.

The sword saint's soul dissipated and divided into countless sword energy, permeating the third branch school field.

He was distracted, he failed, but he also had a last bit of strength because of this. He wanted to find a way out for Dugu Ming.

How terrible is the sword energy of Jian Twenty-three? The third branch school field instantly turns into a flesh and blood hell.
Chapter completed!