Chapter 651 650. Lang Qingconcubine’s Sword Technique (×) Lang Qingconcubine’s Sword Formation (√)

An angry shout opened the curtain of the sword duel. Mo Cheng drew his sword as fast as a storm and as fierce as thunder. In an instant, the sky was filled with thunder, and it was no longer possible to tell which one was the sword and which one was the thunder.

"Can you recreate it just by looking at it?"

The swordsman could naturally tell that Mo Cheng's attack was a move made by the swordsman who had just entered the sword world and was chopped into pieces before he could condense his body in order to avoid repeating the same mistake.

Use it to destroy natural disasters and turn it into a sword, and use it with a majestic voice that shakes the heaven and earth for hundreds of miles, and all creatures surrender.

"This talent and understanding, as long as the place where you are born is a little chaotic, you will be honored by the sword when you are young."

Facing endless thunderstorms and endless sword shadows, the swordsman used his sword to counter each other, and the long sword in his hand turned into a pillar reaching the sky.

The body is like a hole in the sky, the long sword reaches the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts are absorbed and swallowed up by the empty hole. Every time the sword blades strike, part of the cutting force of Mo Cheng's sword is absorbed.

Just like a dam accumulating water, hundreds of rivers return to the sea. The violent and ferocious force is absorbed bit by bit. After finally reaching the threshold, the dam releases water in an instant, and a tsunami surges into the sky.

The swords struck each other again, and Mo Cheng felt that the opponent's strength suddenly increased several times, and the sword in his hand even felt like it was out of hand.

He used his strength to fly back, and vented his strength on the land of the sword world while retreating, but it aroused countless sword energy.

But the sword energy was dark and turbid, just like the viciousness of the human heart. I only heard the swordsman chuckle, "The sword heart hell hides all the vicious sword intent. Just now your sword transformed into thunder, which has angered the sword intent here."

"Be careful, the sword is coming!"

After finishing his words, the swordsman's sword movement was very strange, synchronized with the hell of the sword's heart, and his power suddenly increased dozens of times.

Last time, before his body was condensed, he was strangled by Mo Cheng with a sword energy, which made the swordsman quite dissatisfied. This time, Mo Cheng not only entered the sword world again, but also fell into the sword heart hell. This made the swordsman decisively want to settle the matter. Let’s take into account the fact that we couldn’t put up a good fight last time.

I saw the swordsman transforming one form into five, and the sword transforming into five skills.

Attack absolutely - invincible.

Stay safe - don't let anyone in.

Fantasy - looks like a ghost.

Jin Jue - The body is like a diamond.

Heart is broken - the heart is on fire.

To attack and defend the golden heart, the five absolutes are united into one, the sky is shattered and the earth is shattered, the sun and the moon are dim, this means...

"Hahahaha, come and pick me up a move with the Formless Demon!"

The demon came to the world, and with the help of the power of Sword Heart Hell, the power of the phaseless demon increased exponentially.

Bloody light swept through thousands of sword energy and struck through the air. The sword energy gathered together like a surging river and seemed to be washed endlessly. Mo Cheng was like a solitary boat floating in the waves.

The swordsman increased his strength, and the sword energy of the underground river completely engulfed Mo Cheng. Even the copper skin and iron bones were turned into powder under the thousands of sword energy.

But before the swordsman could get happy, a ray of light lit up in the hell of the sword's heart.

This place is like an endless hell swallowing up all hope, but a ray of light is born from the darkest place.

Suddenly, immeasurable light burst out, and a figure in the light was like a Buddha descending, intending to make great aspirations.

"The formless demon? So today, I will help you become a Buddha!"

I saw the figure in the light pointing to the sky and the ground, "I am the only one in the sky and the world!"

The light carried peerless domineering power and blasted into the body of the formless demon with absolute self-centeredness, blasting its demonic body with great force.

What Mo Cheng calls "transcending one's body and becoming a Buddha" is a kind of salvation that uses supreme force to completely blast it away.

The swordsman was blasted back for dozens of miles by the immeasurable force. He managed to stabilize his body for a moment before vomiting vermilion at the mouth. The blood was mixed with many internal organs fragments. "I think you have some misunderstandings about the Buddha's teachings."

"You mean, you want me to blow you up with a touchdown mark?"

The words were followed by a sword blade that struck straight down. While the swordsman managed to resist, Mo Cheng's free left fist hit him directly in the chest.

Legend has it that when Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree, the demon king Bo Xun came to disturb him and tried to prevent Sakyamuni from becoming a Buddha.

So Sakyamuni touched the ground with his right hand, proving that Sakyamuni had become a Buddha, and made the demon king Bo Xun fall in fear.

The chest was hit by Mo Cheng's fist, and only a few crisp cracking sounds were heard. The swordsman knew what the injury was without even looking.

At least six ribs were broken and lodged in his internal organs.

"I withdraw the preface. As long as the security and education in the place where you are born are not good enough, you will be a living murderer who can kill evil and threaten gods and Buddhas."

"Useless words will not prolong your life any longer this time." The long sword pointed at the swordsman, and Mo Cheng's eyelids were half closed, "I can feel that you still have a killing move that has not been used. Use it at the last moment of your life. .”

No, there will be no chance again.

Not only Mo Cheng knows this truth, but also the swordsman himself.

Although it is only the manifestation of some kind of conceptual aggregation, the swordsman still has the thought of not wanting to lose.

But he didn't do what Mo Cheng said, but smiled and said, "Don't be so hasty. Time flows very slowly in the sword world, so you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"

"Are you going to use those useless words to delay your own defeat?" Mo Cheng's eyes began to scan the swordsman, thinking about where to start, "After all, it was also the result of many swordsmen's sword thoughts. Don't embarrass them. Ok."

"I'm sorry, the theme of this sword world is Sword Heart Hell, which focuses on the unscrupulous evil way."

It was an obvious delay, but the swordsman didn't see Mo Cheng make a move, "Speaking of which, are you rushing out in such a hurry to crush that Elold as soon as possible? Are you worried about the safety of Margaret who has started to go north? Or are you worried about it? Misas is under pressure among Aundair?"

"Are you just going to have such fun discussing this aspect one by one?" Mo Cheng sighed helplessly, making up his mind that if the sword world is opened again, he will directly scatter the swordsman and prevent him from gathering his body. Opportunity.

"Of course, many sword thoughts here are discussing what the structure of your head is. After all, we have been around for so long. This is the first time I have seen such a scumbag, a natural, straight and pure scumbag. It is really eye-opening. I want you to Can I give you a copy of the sword manual?"

"Is it the silver sword or the lower sword?"

"No, Lang Qingconcubine Yi Sword is suitable for two people to practice. But I think with your scumbag character, this will be a sword formation."

"roll!"

No longer hesitating, Mo Cheng slashed out with his sword. The sword opened the path of life and death, summoned the King of Hell to send him a message, and cut off people's heads without mercy.

But at this moment, the swordsman chuckled, "Sure enough, you fell into the trap."

The swordsman swung the long sword left and right, causing the long sword inserted upside down on the ground to fly out into the air, leading the sword into a formation. It was——

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin·Swords and Scorpions run rampant.

"Huh, boring!"

With a cold snort, the long sword in Mo Cheng's hand erupted with overwhelming murderous intent. The murderous intent was like the rolling Yangtze River breaking through the sword array. At the same time, the long sword was pulled in and out, and he decapitated the swordsman's head easily and neatly.

"Hey, if you don't have enough strength, you can only use the seventh sword." The head fell to the ground, but the swordsman was still able to speak, "Next time, when your skills are complete, we can discuss the sword and fight for supremacy."

The only answer he got was a powerful thrust, "There will be no next time."

The head flew backwards into the distance, and the swordsman could only be vaguely heard muttering, "Stingy guy."

With the disappearance of the swordsman, the sword world was shattered.

When Mo Cheng regained consciousness, time had not passed long, it seemed like only a moment, or some kind of hallucination.

Only the description on the skill panel told him that it was not an illusion.

Sword Dance LV 4: The Saint in the Sword!

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