Bai Yuan stared at Su Po and his pupils contracted slightly.
His eyes seemed to disappear from his sunken eyes.
However, Sen Han's sword Qi soared and penetrated all directions.
Even the ink sea world where Mr. Qingling fought with Shen horong was affected and turned up and down.
It was clearly not Bai Yuan's goal, and the Bi Fang demon king who was on the side had to resist by silently using magic skills.
Bai Yuan, who had been aggressive before, seemed to pull his sword out of the scabbard at this moment.
The edge of the sword was cold and made the four sides tremble.
The only person who is calm and right is Su Po who really faces the sword.
Su Po looked at each other quietly.
It seems that the person in front of us is no longer a person, but a pure sword.
"That's why I said we were different." Sue broke her hands.
Bai Yuan spoke again, his voice was like the sound of a sword, clear and solemn: "that's even more important."
Su Po nodded when he heard the speech: "it's OK."
His left hand was behind him, and his right hand held the invisible sword with five fingers again.
Raise your arms forward and empty your fingers. The sword in your palm is tit for tat with Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan saw this and smiled.
The eyes that had previously disappeared in the eye socket lit up again.
Dazzling.
It was like a flash of reflection from the blade.
At the same time, Bai Yuan's posture has disappeared in the universe.
In the vast darkness and void, only a sword light flashed.
At this moment, there is no one.
Only the sword.
Su Po holds the sword with his five fingers empty. If the sword is invisible, it just raises it in the air.
The next moment, his body also disappeared in the universe.
From the perspective of Lord Bifang, there was only a vast sword light shining.
That's Bai Yuan, a "sword maniac". People integrate swords and turn them into their own swords.
Su's broken body completely disappeared, as if submerged by the sword light melted by Bai Yuan.
But Lord Bifang was not optimistic.
The light of Bai Yuan sword is always gorgeous and dazzling.
But it seems that no results have been achieved
On the contrary, in the vast sword light, Su Po's praise came clearly:
"The talent is admirable."
Bi Fang doesn't know what Bai Yuan thinks.
But Su Po's calm tone made him feel cold at the bottom of his heart.
The strength of the other party is clearly above Bai Yuan!
Bi Fang not only hesitated, but whether to help Bai Yuan or help Mr. Qingling first?
As soon as the idea turned here, an alarm suddenly appeared at the bottom of his heart, as if there was a great danger.
Bi fangmo Jun has always been cautious. At the moment, he can't think about it carefully and has responded first.
The flames spread all around.
In the center of the fire, a giant one legged bird appeared faintly.
But the next moment, an invisible storm suddenly hit, tearing the fire.
Bi Fang's caution saved his life.
As soon as the magic phase of Bi fang had spread its wings, half of its wings were torn off by the sneaker.
Feathers and flames fluttered around in the void of the Dark Universe.
When the fire flashed, a ferocious Troll loomed.
Fortunately, he was temporarily blocked by the flame for a moment, and Bi Fang, who lost half of his wings, finally escaped from the huge clutches.
Bi Fang's demon phase disappeared, and Bi Fang's demon king spewed blood.
He turned and looked. He saw a tall man sneering under the shadow of the terrible Troll behind him.
That demon has the characteristics of many kinds of big demons at the same time. It's quite unexpected to call Bifang demon king.
However, with such magic skill, he can immediately identify the other party:
"The eastern sky, aokong?!"
The troll's light and shadow disappeared, and AO Kong's body stood in the void. The human body seemed small, but it seemed to be full of all directions.
He grinds the five fingers of his right hand, grasps some feathers turned into flame in his bare hand, and grinds the flame out.
"You're good."
Ao Kong sneered: "what did ye Qingpeng teach you?"
Bi Fang didn't answer, but looked to the other side.
I don't know when the gorgeous sword light covering the vast void has disappeared.
Su Po and Bai Yuan stood face to face in the void.
The distance and position of both sides seem to be the same as before, and there is no change at all.
But there is a hole in Bai Yuan's body at the moment.
It is located at the neck. Connect the front and back of the neck, and the bones and flesh disappear.
Bai Yuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.
He raised his hand over his neck and fixed his eyes on Su Po opposite him.
Su Po put his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly.
A little emotion earlier has disappeared now.
Su Po spoke calmly, as if chatting with a friend:
"No matter what sect or road, we are all practitioners. The so-called practitioners are constantly exploring and seeking knowledge, understanding and mastering themselves and the universe.
Kendo is no exception. I firmly believe that this is one of the ways, so I try to practice, understand, explore and master. "
Bai Yuan covered his neck and finally spoke with difficulty:
"You said... The sword should not be me, I am the sword..."
Su Po nodded: "sword is sword, man is man, man guards sword, I guard you."
Bai Yuan struggled and shook his head: "no... no... I understand the sword better than you, so that people and swords can be integrated... Your understanding of Kendo is not as deep as me, and you are not as good as me..."
The voice has not been cut off, and people have lost their breath.
Bai Yuan's body is soft and floats in the void of the universe, without the previous edge and brilliance.
Su Po looked calm and didn't say much, but turned to Ao Kong's direction:
"Fourth brother, eleventh brother, you are all here."
Dongfang nodded and Xiaokong smiled in person
In the vast void, purple clouds floated out.
On the purple cloud stood a young man in White dressed as a Confucian. It was Li shulou.
"Seventh brother, I'm all right."
Li shulou first greeted Su Po and then waved to one side.
The heavy ink dispersed together.
Mr. Qingling looked at Bai Yuan's body, at the seriously injured Bai Ze Xiaosheng and Bi Fang demon Jun, and then at Li shulou, Su Po and AO Kong. He immediately sighed silently, stopped shooting and did not escape, but stood quietly in the void.
Li shulou glanced at Mr. Qingling, and then fell on Shen Herong who reappeared.
It was the girl's present appearance that made them care a little.
Shen horong's always neat clothes and robes are full of ink. The words are messy and can't be an article.
"Your own handwriting?" Li shulou took a look and made a judgment.
Ao Kong couldn't take care of Bi Fang, who was neither leaving nor staying. He turned his head and looked at Shen horong in surprise:
"Twelve younger sisters, are you..."
Shen horong smiled and arched his hands at Li shulou and AO Kong: "the fourth brother and the eleventh brother are here. Please forgive me for talking to you later. At present, I'll trouble you and the seventh brother for a while."
Li shulou, who also studied Confucianism, looked up and down at each other and knew clearly:
"Then I'll congratulate the twelve younger sisters in advance."
"Thank you, fourth brother." Shen He Rong dusted his clothes and sat down in the void.
Then I saw a lot of ink, born out of thin air, and condensed into countless ink words to surround her.
Ink words kept accumulating and converging. Later, it seemed to condense into a palace, so that Shen horong lived in it.
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