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Chapter 1218:Da Sui Yue Sword

This battle with the sword inscription, easy to be from the beginning to the end is so calm, even if you see the sword at this moment to use the strongest bottom card, it is not panicked, not even the slightest tension.

But the crowd below was hoarse at the time.

"What?"The sword was forced to use that trick!”

"You know, even if the reincarnated ancestors before, they can't make the sword so hard!"

“Is the sword really that strong?”

At this moment, people finally understood that although the original sword motto did not use all their strength, it was not actually using all their strength.

This young man, who is said to be just a narrator, is like a bottomless abyss, so that one cannot guess his true strength.

After the battle just now, everyone on the scene has greatly changed the idea of Yi Yiyuan.

However, no one believed that the sword would lose to such an unknown guy.

Because the trick used by the sword at this moment, even the nine sword owners on the high platform have already shown their color.

"It seems that the ancient Ming Wanfa sword, the sword has mastered at least 70%, even so I may not be able to take over."

"If you fight again, I'm afraid that the life of the next boy will be difficult to save!"

"If the boy knows how to give up, otherwise, I'm afraid we may not be able to save the boy under the sword!"

Looking at the endless sword shadow gathered around the sword in the ring at this moment, several sword owners were both surprised and some regretful.

Only the nine swords master was always silent, but her heart was more nervous than anyone else.

The choking...

The winding sword, after the low roar of the sword, accompanied by the countless sword shadows that were around him suddenly rose into the sky.

Then, each sword shadow is turned into a golden inscription, endless inscriptions form a huge vortex, in the sword inscription will be held over the head of the gold sword above the head straight to the moment, crazy gathering down!

“The sword!”

After another shock, the countless sword shadows that were originally filled in space have disappeared, leaving only the golden sword in the sword in the hand of the inscription, which shines with endless inscriptions, and confided the sharp edge of the extremely terrible.

Under that sword mantra, the space around the sword inscription has long been completely torn and shattered, so that even people with swords are in a black nothingness.

The next moment, the sword holds the long sword that can shatter everything, and the whole person is like a sword of the world, taking a step in the direction of easy distance.

This step makes another area a black nothingness.

“The sword, isn’t it?”

Out of anger and anger, some raging sounds came from that nothingness.

Under the eyes of countless thrillers, the eyes of the sword Ming stared at Yi Yi, coldly saying: "If my sword comes out, you will die, if you ask for forgiveness, I may spare your life, only break your limbs."

What he said is true, the ancient Ming Wanfa sword, is the sword of the sword, even if he failed to fully grasp, but now the whole sword clan, not many people can live under his sword.

And the sword inscription wants to kill easy to get away, the reason why it is easy to say that it is easy to escape, it is because the sword is too large, if it really takes out, it will be unfavorable to him next.

Because killing an easy escape, and affecting the position of his sword master, he felt that it was not worth it.

So giving this opportunity seems to be his own mercy in the sword.

But what the sword did not think was that in the face of his kindness, he was not only unscrupulous, but only a slight smile that he did not care.

I saw Yi Yiyuan also raised the sword of the blood in his hand in front of him, raised his hand over the sword, and the blood cut out of the finger made the whole sword body blood flourish.

"If I had the sword, you might not die, but you would have lost, and you would have paid a great price."

It seems that he was deliberately learning the tone of the other party, and he also looked at the sword and began to respond.

This dialogue between the two people made the crowd feel the heart of the crowd below.

Although it is from the power of the moment around, or in the meaning of the words, the sword inscription is more domineering.

But somehow, people are still able to feel a stronger self-confidence than the sword in the words of ease.

Even beyond their own self-confidence, even the sword inscription has been aware, but also because from the easy indifference of the feeling of inexplicable contempt, the sword inscription finally completely angry.

“The law is cut!”

Immediately, the sword inscription is no longer half a word, the hand that is full of terror power of the long sword, a cut out, the formation of a hundred swords, instantly into the front of the black nothingness.

In this moment of sword, it is easy to appear on the face of the sharp color.

Although he did not use his heart-eye domineering power, he was endowed with natural sensitivity to cultivate his heart-to-eye domineering, so that he could instantly judge that under this sword of the other party, if it were not the domineering spirit and the power of the real dragon, he would absolutely die.

But Yi Yiyuan still did not retreat half a step, but under the huge golden sword, it never moved, and finally like a leaf of lonely boats swallowed by the endless sword.

“This...”

Seeing this scene, the nine sword owners on the platform also changed their faces.

Because even in their eyes, it seems to be abandonment of resistance.

If they do, even if they have a sense of compassion, they will not be able to save!

The other swordsmen who did not have this kind of regret of the nine sword owners, even the sword discipline with hatred for Yi Yiyuan, have shown an unexpected smile at this moment.

They are thinking at this moment, if they change to be them, in the face of the sword, I am afraid that they will give up all unnecessary resistance.

However, they did not think that they were so stupid, because if they were them, they had chosen to ask for forgiveness before the sword was used.

“This idiot... is it so much to have the face that he would rather die than ask for forgiveness?”

The only sword Cher in the crowd who was worried about ease, and a pale face, appeared a smear of powerless self-blame.

Because she always thought that Yi Yi Yue would eventually stand on the ring, and then die under the sword, it was because of her.

But the next moment, Jian Cher's face, who was sad because of self-blame, with the exclamation of the surrounding crowd, was instantly restored to an incredible beauty.

In her shiny eyes, the golden sword that was originally filled with her pupil was gradually replaced by a brightly colored blood mantle.

At the same time, in the ears of Sword Cher, a familiar voice made her heart jump.

That is, it is the face of the easy: "the sword of the big years!"

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