Chapter 254 Precision

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The twenty flying swords relied on the "Zhi Zi Jue" to gather into a huge force and collided with the Danjian.

The power of one sword clashes with twenty swords.

With twenty swords, he was forced to retreat continuously under pressure.

The red python, that is, the bloody snake sword light attached to the sword blade, is the product of Ling Li's perfect fusion of "sword intent" and "murderous intent".

It can also be said that this "python" is a product specially used for revenge!

The red python, as thick as a wrist, opened the flying sword one by one and pressed forward inch by inch.

Sweat broke out on Qiu Qian's head, but the look in his eyes did not weaken. He had no choice but to shout "disperse", and all twenty flying swords dispersed in an instant. The frosty air instantly spurted out from his palm, and the cold air was biting.

The red python stirred up this cold air that was the best in the world like crazy, and the progress of the courageous sword slowed down greatly.

At the same time, the small green flying sword "Three Thousand Corpses" flew through the air.

He attacked the fifth leader of the Condor Alliance.

The northwest man stood fiercely in mid-air, his real power flowing, and he gently pushed aside the rather small flying sword.

Just because the force he used was so clever, in the eyes of others, it was no different from a casual swing.

"Go away the liver and return the courage!"

With a sharp voice like a mountain leader, Dan Jian immediately stopped fighting with Shuang Tian's anger and flew back towards his master after another shout.

The liver sword, which had been deflated once, shot out again.

Only this time, the Ganjian did not move forward, but flew into the sky along a straight trajectory, penetrating into the thick clouds and missing.

Ye Yiran raised his neck and looked up, wondering in his heart: "Is this person stupid? How could he throw away a sword..."

Ling Zhen, the young man in green robe, had figured out the intention of this person's move. He was immersed in it and his mind was thinking about countermeasures rapidly.

The leader of the top power in the western region was fierce. He tightly grasped the hilt of the courageous sword with both hands and concentrated his whole life to strike out at Qiu Jin, his former enemy.

Qiu Jin held the Kaitianmen with one hand and blocked the powerful blow.

The brave sword faces the gate of heaven.

Just like two major sects, the Northwest Divine Eagles faced off against the Southeast Supreme Sword Palace.

"Why...you obviously didn't touch it?!"

Ye Yiran's eyes widened and he screamed.

Danjian and Kaitianmen are both rare-to-find divine swords in the world, and both have a heavy sword intent that is as solid as substance.

Once they are aligned, they can be compared in a true sense across the air.

Although the blade has not yet arrived, the sword's intention is already sharp.

Qiu Jin's right hand and right foot are in front, his left hand and left foot are behind him, and his whole body is arranged in the character "big".

The right hand holds the Kaitianmen to contend with the courage sword.

There was a gold ingot shield in his left hand, protecting his back.

"Buzz——"

The bell rang again, and the liver sword that was thrown into the air returned to the ground and hit the golden shield again with even greater force.

One liver and one courage, sandwiching Qiu Jin in the middle.

Twenty flying swords struck forward, forcing Leader Ling of the Divine Eagles to retreat quickly back.

Suddenly, Ling Li noticed a cold feeling on the back of his head and hurriedly shrank his neck.

A sword energy passed by my scalp!

The jade-inlaid tiger-skin felt hat that Ling Li was wearing was pushed down by a green sword energy, causing a large amount of hair and the hat to fall to the ground.

Leader Ling has experienced many changes in the battlefield, and his ability to sense crises is already excellent. Now that he has cultivated to the second level Xuanmen realm, his five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people.

Rao is so.

He almost died under that pocket flying sword just now!

Three Thousand Bones, formerly known as "Feathered Serpent", is famous for its eccentricity. Like the gold ingot, it is also one of the top ten divine swords in the world.

The top ten divine swords in the world each have their own "divine" qualities. Gold Ingot is famous all over the world for its impregnable defensive power.

The feathered serpent, on the other hand, scares the world with its stealth and proficiency in assassination, and is known as a fierce soldier.

Qiu Jin was assassinated by the enemy on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Part of the reason was his negligence.

On the other hand, it is because the feathered snake is extremely good at hiding its aura, making it difficult for people to detect it.

Only then will it be stabbed into Qiu Jin's back and bones.

Ling Li only just missed being pierced through the head by the feathered serpent sword that had been renamed "Three Thousand Bones". He broke into a cold sweat and immediately shouted: "Gan Hui!"

The liver sword suddenly flew back into his hand.

The left liver and the right gallbladder hold a sword in each hand.

The sword intent did not diminish at all, and he swung his swords sharply forward to kill.

Qiu Jin ordered the gold ingot to turn into the shape of a wisp of sword energy. He twisted the sword formula with his left hand and shouted: "Execute!"

The eight strange swords, the twelve serious swords, as well as three thousand corpses and gold ingots, twenty-two flying swords with extraordinary spiritual energy, under the command of "Zhu Zi Jue", accompanied by the murderous aura of the sky, attacked Li Li. And go.

The two murderous auras collided together in an instant, and the aura surged everywhere, like a mighty tide.

Although Ye Yiran was watching the battle from a distance, he still felt that his face was hurt by the strong wind and his nose was almost breathless.

Qingpao guest Ling Zhen secretly analyzed: "I wonder if my two natal swords have such overbearing killing power..."

Qiu Jin used the "Army Breaking Technique" in the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique, with the purpose of greatly improving the enemy-breaking ability of sword moves.

Then.

He used the fourth form of the "Ten Years Sword" of Yiqi Sword Technique.

Qiu Jin suddenly shouted, "This sword is called 'Heavenly Jade'!"

The man with yellow hair held the divine sword and opened the Heavenly Gate. He swung down the sword in an instant. The sword was majestic and white in color.

The huge mass of killing intent composed of the liver and gallbladder swords was instantly cut open like silk brocade.

There was an unstoppable sword energy and sword intent that surged into the opening.

Ling Li's mind suddenly shook and he was startled. He hurriedly used the zhenqi of Tanzhong Fuhai to protect his chest and quickly retreated to the rear.

With a "clang" sound, the twenty-two flying swords were scattered in all directions by the Gandan Sword.

The clothes on Ling Li's chest were also stained red with blood.

As a wife, Yan Shuang stood alone on the eagle's back. Seeing her husband's disheveled hair and serious injuries, she felt extremely distressed and wished she could go up and take the pain for him.

Seeing that Qiu Jin succeeded with the sword, Ye Yiran shouted happily: "Uncle Qiu, good fight!"

Qiu Jin waved his hand and shouted into the distance: "It's just average, not that good."

The young man in green robe didn't say anything, he just gave a thumbs up.

Qiu Jin responded with a smile.

Ling Li was struck by a sword move with spirit energy, his chest was injured, and his inner breath was extremely disordered. He stood there gasping for breath for a long time, and thought to himself: "I thought this guy would return to the sect after carrying thousands of arrows from the Divine Eagles. , there is not much Qi left in my body... I underestimated him too much!"

In fact, Ling Li's judgment was correct and very accurate.

That yellow-haired man named Qiu was indeed fishing in the lake and drinking poison to quench his thirst!