Chapter 839 Chu Quruos trump card!(3/3)
"Could this woman be the sister that Chu Qiruo said? A Xuan Dao user from the Third Dao Palace? A heaven-level disciple of the Xuan Dao Sect, one of the top three?"
Just when Su Yu was murmuring.
The shadow of a woman in white slowly opened her eyes.
The eyes were extremely cold.
It's as if there is no emotion at all.
If I have to use adjectives to describe it.
It can only be cold and heartless!
Rumble!
The moment her eyes opened, a series of roars exploded from behind the woman in white.
An illusory sword appeared in the woman's hand.
The silver sword reflects bright brilliance under the sunlight.
"This wave."
Su Yu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Eightfold Sword Intent!"
"No! It's not just the Eightfold Sword Intent. At least the late stage of the Eightfold Sword Intent!"
Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
In the later stage of the Eightfold Sword Intent, it is already infinitely close to the Ninefold Sword Intent. Once you master the Ninefold Sword Intent, you can enter the Yang Realm.
Has this Mysterious Sword Master from the Third Sword Palace reached this point?
Even when Su Yu saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Moreover, this is just a phantom, but it brings me such a big threat. If I meet the person in person, I am afraid that even if I rely on the Bagua Diagram, I will not be able to do anything to the other party!"
Su Yu felt a little turbulent in his heart.
After all, he is still one of the top three disciples of Xuandao Sect.
The realm of Yin is extremely special. The level of the realm is not the most important. The most important thing is the artistic conception of martial arts.
Just like Zhang Qing before, he was able to defeat Ye Yuntian, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Yin Realm, with just one blow in the early stage of the Yin Realm.
Isn't it because Zhang Qing's martial arts artistic conception has reached the seventh level peak.
And now
The phantom of the woman in white appeared, and the entire world was enveloped by an extremely terrifying power.
"This. How is this possible!"
The moment Wang Lin saw the phantom of the woman in white, his pupils trembled.
Before he could say the second sentence.
The silhouette of a woman in white standing in the void slowly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at the entire square.
Slowly slashed out with a knife.
This sword looks extremely simple and unpretentious, as if there is no skill mixed in it, but only extreme power.
Rumble!
The terrifying power exploded in an instant.
A mushroom cloud instantly rose above the square.
"ah!!!"
Amidst the endless energy, screams came from the mushroom cloud. Countless strong men were instantly severely injured by this sword.
The strong man in the underworld melted instantly.
Even Wang Lin, the genius of the Sword Tyrant Sect, had to cut off his arm to distance himself from the square.
Survived.
Gradually, the energy dissipated.
The whole square became extremely silent.
The originally dense crowd, except for a few individuals who were strangled to pulp, the rest turned into powder in an instant.
far away.
The auras of more than a dozen strong men in the underworld were sluggish.
They looked at the silhouette of the woman in white standing quietly in the void in horror, their pupils filled with fear.
"whee."
A sound like a silver bell sounded.
All Chu Qiruo could see was her hands behind her back, stirring them together gently.
Chapter completed!