Chapter 822: There is water in the north of Kunlun
And with a loud breeze, the two invisible blood shadows were easily cut off. The blood shadows that had just wrapped around Ling Tiansu's ankle were immediately broken.
Helianba's eyes narrowed, but he was not very angry. His pair of tiger eyes had long been replaced by a fanatical fighting spirit.
Looking at such a look, Ling Tiansu couldn't help but shook his head, and didn't say anything, but quietly looked at someone standing up in the Ye family's mat.
The man was dressed very strangely. He was wearing a black sword robe and a silver sword pin accessories were inlaid on his chest. Next to the sword accessories, there was a leaf pattern of the Ye family embroidered with the exclusive Ye family.
The iconic Ye Family Sword robe and uniform was the man's aura, but the man's aura was heavy and restrained, and his face was covered with a willow-wood mask that covered his facial features tightly.
I simply dug two holes in my eyes on the mask.
Under the mask hole, there are not two pairs of bright eyes, but a deep black area.
This person seemed unwilling to show his face, and even his eyes were hidden in the dark mystery.
He was like a sword hidden deep in the sheath, a sword that looked like something.
"Who is this person? Why can he easily destroy General Helian's famous skill, Blood Shadow Magic Art, with one blow?"
"I don't know, looking at the costume, it should be from the Ye family, but this person's sword intent is silent but also awesome. I'm afraid that the sword cultivation is extremely expensive."
The head of the Hu family narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a moment, and yelled lightly: "It's not just that. This person has a unique skill. He is another Ye family Tongyuan. He really has many talented people."
The Tongyuan strong man who had been running all the time jumped out of the Ye family like a cabbage, undoubtedly strengthening everyone's suspicion about the Ye family.
Even Xu Ruifeng couldn't help but feel curious, and turned his head to look at Xingfu Wang Yuan and whispered:
"This person's aura is calm and powerful. When the disciple looks at the image inside, he looks like an eternal sword standing in the deep and vast sea. His sharpness is perfect, immortal and stainless.
This person... has an extremely extraordinary sword heart and soul. Why is such a person an unknown person before today?
Xingfu Wang Yuan held his chin and smiled, "It's not that he is unknown, but the identity of the Sword Master is too special, so he does not appear in front of the world all year round. He is also very low-key, which makes those outsiders only know the Sword Master, but they don't know what the Sword Master looks like and what the name is?"
Xu Ruifeng asked again: "What sir means is the leader of the sword servant? Then what is his name?"
For Xu Ruifeng, what people outside don’t know does not mean that Xing’s father Wang Yuan doesn’t know.
In his mind, Xingfu Wang Yuan was the omnipotent existence and could definitely give the answer.
really……
"Huaimo is his name."
Xingfu Wang Yuan smiled slightly and looked at the man with a deep look on his face with a willow mask.
Before He Yang could take action, his face was already twitching slightly. He looked at Ye Chenfu with a bad look and said sternly: "Is the Ye family going to interfere?!"
Ye Chenfu sneered: "If you want to kill my grandson, can you still clap my hands and encourage me to show off your power?!"
When he said this, Ye Chenfu did not look at the emperor above the chairman.
He Yang's expression stagnated, and he knew that no matter how many unbearable the prince of the Ye family was guilty of his crime, Ye Chenfu had his best efforts to each other for the only grandson.
He stopped fighting again and said with a sneer, "Today, I want to see how many Tongyuan Realm can you get out of your Ye family."
"Why do you need anything else? I am enough to defeat you two."
The sword servant Huai Mo's voice was low and young, but the words and sentences were revealed from under the mask, giving people a buzzing and sharp sword sound, stinging the sea of consciousness.
He Yang's eyes sank.
"Just to my wish!"
Helianba laughed loudly, his bright tiger eyes widened, and it was hard to suppress his excited and fiery fighting spirit.
The palms of a palm fan were squeezing, and a blood-colored light ball rose like blood from the bright red blood shadow under his feet.
He held the light ball tightly and drew a blood-red domineering sword from it. It was the natal blood-dominating sword that awakened in his body.
His eyes were staring at Ling Tiansu, who was condensed into a sword energy wall, and grinned and said:
"I will kill him, you must protect him! Let's see if it is better to kill than to protect or to protect than to kill!"
The vast and madman Domineering Blood Knife directly tear open a piece of space!
Under Helianba's grim face, the blood-colored shadow was like a demon and monster lying dormant on the ground, slashing over the sky with violent sword intent.
The tiny dust suddenly scattered.
But it was not forcibly destroyed and dispersed under Helianba's attack.
But the slowly raised palm of the sword servant man standing quietly, and he took the initiative to disperse his defense.
Because he wants to fight back.
His palm had extremely obvious sword cocoons, and the palm lines were much clearer than those of ordinary people.
As his palm turned completely upward, a transparent invisible sword intent broke out from each palm pattern.
He had no sword in his palm, but he held countless sword intents and rose up in awe.
"go!"
The sound sounded gently from under the mask, the sword tip trembled slightly, and a small and powerful invisible sword intent swept out a terrifying geek, slashing straight into the majestic blood shadow.
A very simple self-talk, an extremely simple offensive.
Then he shattered countless blood-dominant swords!
The blood shadow broke!
"Although your unparalleled desire to fight with me is very pure, I am very sorry that my time with His Royal Highness is precious and I don't have time to compete with you, so I ask the general... to be defeated."
The Sword Master's tone was faint and not arrogant, but the content of the words was extremely arrogant.
His palm lines lit up, as if they were ignited by starlight, and the transparent sword intent burned out a blazing flame.
He behaved casually and calmly, and slapped his hands.
The sword intent wrapped in flames surged, and the blazing fire light surged like magma and terrifyingly swallowed Helianba's figure.
After a long time, no corpse smelled like a burnt smell. A large blood-die knife sizzled with heat waves, and the blade fell from the fire with mottled sword marks.
Immediately afterwards, the sword intention dispersed, and the tower-like figure collapsed and completely fainted.
Such a short battle, even less than five breaths, a generation of iron-blooded general was so defeated and neat.
Ling Tiansu looked at Helianba lying on the ground with calm eyes.
In the battle just now, Ling Tiansu had already seen that after Helianba returned on the border battlefield, he had successfully broken through the realm and Tongyuan.
However, the secret injuries in his body became more and more serious as his cultivation level improved.
Moreover, Helianba, who had just entered the Tongyuan realm, was covered in wounds. Not to mention the sword servant who was as stable as a vast abyss.
If Ling Tiansu was asked to draw his sword, he would probably easily defeat Helian Ba.
The sword attendant's palm is facing upward, and the palm pattern can be turned into a sword.
At this moment, his palms fell silently and saw him pulling out a sword from the intertwined lights.
The sword was as thin as a cicada's wings and transparent as water. It was held in his hand as if it was holding an invisible sword of water light synthesis.
At the moment when the water and light merge, you can vaguely see the name of this sword flashing through the sword.
"Wake Sword!"
During the meal, someone exclaimed in surprise and recognized the sword.
Ling Tiansu's expression also moved slightly.
There is a mountain in the divine realm called Kunlun. There is water in the north of Kunlun. Its power cannot surpass mustard. It converges in the sky, rivers, and stars, and it is called Wushui.
The weak water is a thing in the divine realm, and is separated from the mortal world of the nine provinces and mortal worlds.
Except for the gods, no one can bring the weak water in the river of heaven into the world.
At this moment, the sword held by the sword attendant was the real Sword of Weak Water.
The deep and cold sword energy began to spread with the sword attendant as the center.
Although the sword energy is cool and weird, it gives people a feeling of gentleness in women's plain hands, which makes people involuntarily remove their guards.
He Yang felt his cheeks soft, as if he was being raised affectionately by his beloved person, and he felt a little dependent on the sword intent.
But the unprepared dependence heart was replaced by deep horror in just a short moment.
He Yang's eyes widened, his horror was not dissipated.
My cheeks were cut without knowing it, and my bones were still painful without knowing it.
He growled, and the mysterious light of the Yuanli around him suddenly rippled, as if it was stained with some extremely terrifying poisonous snake, deeply shaking the sword energy attached to his cheek.
But in the end, the reaction was still not enough. The sword energy, which was as water as light, still penetrated into the wound with a sneer...
Chapter completed!