Su Qinian frowned.
He felt a little weird, was it just to trap him?
The other party was unwilling to let him out, but did not hunt him. He believed that with the killing methods of a supreme king, he would never hold back for so long if he wanted to deal with him.
Judging from the two rays of swordsmanship just now, the one who took action was most likely one of the Three Sword Kings.
Do you have no time to care about others, so you can only take action occasionally? From Su Qinian's point of view, this is almost impossible, otherwise there would not have been a confrontation in front of the boundary for so many days. With the power of the supreme sword formation, the Three Swords King almost fell to the throne of the contemporary Wild Dragon King. Although the old killing king was strong , even thinking about it, it is impossible to find favor in the hands of three supreme sword kings who are famous for their killing.
So...is it aimed at him?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he moved the knife of death again. The immortal knife of time merged with all the laws, and the Wuju knife struck the gray mist in front of him again.
clang! clang!
Two rays of supreme sharpness reappeared, hitting the blade, and a blazing light burst out between them. Su Qinian took half a step back, regardless of the pain in the tiger's mouth, his eyes moved, and he vaguely understood something.
Deep in the gray fog.
"He's testing."
The corpse clan old man licked the corner of his lips again: "What a keen sense, and an immortal will. He has already passed the first level of heaven."
The green-shirted sword king's slender sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and he slashed with an irregular sword. There was no way to do it, so it was naturally difficult to lock. No wonder even the ancient corpse energy of its own world could open a hole.
Thinking of the one from the Suotian lineage, this unparalleled sealing law is truly worthy of being a taboo law. In a sense, it is the taboo among taboos, because there have always been legends and vastness in the heavens. Before the Starry Sky, there was no sealing method. Even the military art of Locking Heaven Fist originated from a great emperor of the human race. It was not until the one from the Suotian Ancestral Land used supreme force to engrave the sealing on the heavens that this came into being. There are taboos in the ten directions, but before that, there were only nine taboos.
Whether the legend is true or not cannot be verified, but the sealing law has always remained mysterious, because even the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage has only a few that can be truly mastered, almost comparable to the rarest time and space taboos.
"So what if it's a trial? There's not much time left for him." The Sword King in Blue said calmly, with no change of emotion visible on his stern face.
The old man of the Corpse Tribe looked at him deeply and said, "Does the Sword King think it can be done?"
"You shouldn't ask that."
"It's the old man who talks too much."
The two of them fell silent at the same time, saying no more.
In the gray fog, Su Qinian took a deep breath. He was imprisoned so that he could not rescue other human masters. At the same time, he was not allowed to kill him. The meaning of this was somewhat elusive to him.
Since it is so unpredictable...
Clang!
The life-threatening knife shook continuously, and he swung the immortal knife of time again, at extreme speed, and rushed into the gray mist.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
He struck out with one sword after another, fighting against the supreme swordsmanship in the gray mist. Those two swordsmanship looked nothing fancy, but they were truly capable of destroying all methods. Even with his Wuju sword, he could not capture it. A little bit of an advantage.
The tiger's mouth cracked open, and glazed war blood flowed down the handle. Su Qinian was completely unaware that this kind of fight was too rare, and he lacked the understanding to fight with a supreme being. This situation was no less than that of a supreme strongman. He personally took action to sharpen his sword skills and improve his horizons.
Of course, his purpose goes beyond this.
"He treats you as a whetstone." A strange look appeared in the eyes of the corpse clan old man.
"No, he is forcing me to take action," the Sword King in Blue said calmly, "Then it will be as he wishes."
After the words fell, the Supreme Sword King raised one hand, pointed it into a sword, and thrust the sword forward far away.
Buzz!
There was a faint sound of sword chanting in the gray mist, and the invisible sharp energy rushed out from the sword of the Qing Shi Sword King. It was intertwined and turned into an invisible sharp sword. The sword solidified instantly, and all the ways were They all seemed to be resonating, converging on the sword body, and the originally invisible sharp energy sword suddenly became colorful, colorful and gorgeous.
A corner of gray fog.
Su Qinian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked forward. The gray fog rolled in, as if he had encountered something terrible, and unexpectedly opened a long and narrow passage, leading to an unknown direction.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying edge that was several times stronger than before came into view.
It was a colorful long sword, three feet and eight inches long. The long sword had no edge, let alone a tang. But in Su Qinian's eyes, it seemed to be carrying the whole heaven and rolled in. The sharp aura was nothing. It was not broken, but just by looking at it, I felt the divine court shaking, and my body ached, as if it was about to be torn apart.
This is the supreme sword.
Even his quasi-king body, which had penetrated the third level of the divine orifice, could not withstand the surging sword power. Silently, there were blood openings on his body, like cutting with a sharp sword. Before the sword came, , the supreme edge has begun to cause damage.
too strong!
This made Su Qinian clearly realize the gap between himself and the supreme king. Although there was only one word difference between the quasi-king and the true king, there was a huge difference.
He could fight against the quasi-king, but if he faced a true king, he might not be able to take a single blow.
The sword came along the passage separated by the gray mist, and even every inch of the trajectory was clearly visible, but Su Qinian knew that he could not avoid it. The sharp edge seemed to be everywhere and there was no way to get rid of it.
This is the true supreme power. His will is imprinted on the void, everywhere, and all kinds of miraculous things are just a glimpse of it.
But he couldn't take on just this small amount of power.
In a flash of thought, Su Qinian thought of the original Five Dragon Kings of the South China Sea. If they had not maintained their identity and had the miraculousness of their past lives, they might not have been able to escape.
This sword was very slow, and secretly the supreme strongman seemed to have done it deliberately. The invisible force of the sword seemed to break his will first as it washed away the divine court.
hold head high!
In the swaying divine court, on the shoulder of the war spirit, the entrenched ancient heavenly dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar that shook the world.
Infinite light bloomed, and the sacred and vicissitudes of the aura seemed to come from ancient times. The supreme sword that rushed into the divine court was immediately resisted, and the shaking divine court also calmed down in an instant.
Deep in the gray fog.
"Something weird."
A strange color appeared in the eyes of the blue-shirted Sword King. Being able to withstand the erosion of his supreme sword power so quickly, this young successor of Suotian was truly extraordinary, somewhat beyond his expectation.
Boom!
The next moment, there was a dull roar, like a drum thundering in the sky, and like a giant taking steps. The entire gray fog world seemed to have become stagnant. This change instantly attracted the attention of the old man of the corpse clan.
Boom!
Another voice sounded, and the corpse clan old man's eyebrows jumped. Why did it sound like... a heartbeat? (Please subscribe, please vote, I will give you the second chapter, I will continue tomorrow, and by the way, please give me some Monday recommendation votes.)
