Chapter 77

Name:Limitless Sword God Author:Fiery God
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WOW!

The horizon turns.

The dark Inn immediately turned into a shining and ethereal Sword Fairy palace.

The soft wind blows in the face, and the long and straight Avenue built by the divine sword is reflected in the eyes.

One meter away, the dark dead sword inserted into the scabbard stood quietly on the right fence.

Su Yun's eyes were cold and stared at the sword.

One man, one sword, silent.

Suddenly, he suddenly grabbed the dead sword and took out the other hand into the sword box.

to be sonorous!

Jiaoyin sword appears.

But looking at Su Yun's arm drive, riding on the shadow that hasn't covered his arms, he mobilized all the mysterious breath that hit the shadow wall, wrapped some of the dead sword, and the other rushed to Jiaoyin sword.

Surrounded by the extremely strong Lingshen breath, Jiaoyin sword splashed a shocking light, and the bright white luster like snow overflowed to the four directions!!

Buzzing, buzzing

The sword rang.

Su Yun stared at the dead sword, suddenly! He flung his arm and threw the dead sword into the air. Then he held the Jiaoyin sword in both hands, exhausted his Qi and cut at the dead sword!

Click click!!!

I feel threatened! The dead sword suddenly trembled.

Jiao Yin's sword seemed to be roaring. The sword idea was like a mountain. He pressed it hard and tried to squeeze the dead sword.

But in an instant, the dead sword suddenly came out of its scabbard.

to be sonorous!

A hundred swords!

The hundreds of flying swords that stood on both sides of the sword path and were conquered by the dead sword immediately rushed to the sky, released the sword meaning, and flew here with endless fierce breath.

Dang!!!!!

The self scabbard dead sword was cut down from the air by Jiaoyin sword, and the scabbard and body fell to the ground.

Su Yun took Jiao Yin's sword and cut it off again.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

The Jiao Yin sword covered by Ling Shen's breath cleaved to the body of the dead sword with indestructible strength. The sparks exploded, the sword intention collided, and the fierce fight began. The dead sword trembled, and the body of the Jiao Yin sword trembled sharply.

Seeing Su Yun's crazy scene, old Jian completely understood Su Yun's intention.

He doesn't want to conquer the dead sword, but... To destroy the dead sword!

"Boy! You... You... This... "

Jianlao completely didn't know what to say. He felt Su Yun's actions numbly. He was ignorant of this scene.

At this moment, Su Yun is in a state of life and death. He is completely desperate! There is no hand left, and all the breath of Lingshen attribute is taken out! Not a drop!

The hundred swords flew here. This time, the hundred swords flew more quickly and fiercely. This posture is to completely blow Su Yun to ashes!

Click!

Suddenly!

The body of the dead sword made a light sound, and a crack appeared in the body of the sword.

Unexpectedly, Su Yun cut a gap in the body of the dead sword!

When the gap appeared, all the flying swords trembled, and the flying speed of all flying swords slowed down several times, and they were shaky in the air, as if they were about to fall.

Seeing this, Su Yun became more cruel and waved his sword again.

to be sonorous.

At this time, the dead sword on the ground flew up by itself. The vertical sword rotated in the air and split Su Yun's head as a fire wheel.

The overflowing sword will render its whole body and fall from the air, just like a dark little sun.

Whoosh!

Jiao Yin raised his sword in the air to resist the move of falling to the dead sword.

Dang!!!

The bodies of the twin swords collided again.

But this time, the dead sword seemed to give off all its power. It spilled a lot of black gas from its dark body and directly killed the Lingshen breath wrapped in Jiaoyin sword. The two gases killed each other, but the Lingshen breath was obviously downwind, but it was dispersed by the black gas in a few rounds.

Then a terrible scene appeared.

But the body of Jiaoyin sword was suddenly rendered black by black gas, and then... Click... Click

The whole body of Jiaoyin sword split. After a harsh "clang", Jiaoyin sword turned into pieces and completely smashed!

"If the divine sword is destroyed, it will automatically sleep in the sword tomb. The lower the grade of the divine sword, the shorter the sleep time. You have temporarily lost Jiaoyin sword!!"

Old Jian shouted.

Su Yun had no time to take his words into account. Jiao Yin's sword turned into a white light and fell at the place where the sword was drawn. Su Yun's hands were empty. How can he compete with the dead sword? Even if the sword body splits at the moment, it can be solved easily.

No wonder the dead sword can conquer so many divine swords and become the first sword. Its strength is so strong!

After breaking Jiaoyin sword, the dead sword didn't stop. It seemed to be completely angered by Su Yun's actions. The blade fell straight without mercy.

But seeing the lightning, fire and stone, Su Yun jumped with his feet, and the man moved back and dodged.

Boom!

The dead sword crashed to the ground and fell on the jade path. The whole jade path was cracked and filled with black smoke.

to be sonorous.

Another sword was pulled out of the sword box.

Impressively, it is Qianyuan just received.

Before the death sword attacked again, Su Yun took out Qianyuan and attacked it.

A sword!!

to be sonorous!

Thousands of Yuan twinkles with snow. It's really vigorous!

Dong!

Like a god cow shaking the ground, the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the whole jade ground shaking.

The momentum of the dead sword was knocked back three points by this sword.

However, it didn't give up. The dead sword inserted in the jade ground suddenly changed. The dead word engraved on the sword flickered for a while, and then the black smoke rose again. At this moment, it was like a circling black dragon rotating around the body of the dead sword.

Su Yun's eyes were hot and stared at the sword.

What is this technique? He doesn't know!

But at the moment, he not only hated the sword, but also had a strong greed beyond the understanding of ordinary people!

A strong sword, a powerful magic weapon, that represents a strong strength!

What do you lack most at present?

strength!

If you have this sword to help! Why fear the Su family? Why are you afraid of weimen that day?

Thinking of this, Su Yun's mind exudes a frenzy again, and an uncontrollable obsession rises.

His breath began to rush, and his pupils slowly turned bright red. He was in a trance and seemed to be difficult to control.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The hundred flying swords that were about to collapse in the air were stabilized again, and the blade was aligned here, and then swished.

A hundred swords are like a hundred dragons. They wipe the wind and hit the air, and kill them with an invincible momentum.

Boom!

Just then, Qianyuan sword struck the dead sword again.

The death sword trembled wildly and seemed to have reached the limit, but at the moment, even if it was rocked, it would not stop the flying sword controlled by it in the air.

At this moment, the dead sword will die with Su Yun! One sword never dies!!!!!

"The third sword! Get out! Get out!! boy!! I'm afraid it's hard to parry the dead sword!! If you destroy it, you can solve the strange disease in your body. If you destroy it, you can live! Get out the third sword! Come on!! Get out! "

The sword, who has been observing everything with spiritual consciousness, always shouted in a nearly roaring voice. Even though he was not fighting, his psychology was very anxious at the moment!

Under the oppression of life and death, Su Yun dares to hide.

But!

At this critical moment, he didn't give out the third sword. Instead, he loosened Qianyuan's hand and threw Qianyuan to the ground.

"What?"

The sword is old and petrified!

This time to abandon the sword?

What is this?

But looking at the electricity, light, fire and stone, Su Yun suddenly grabbed the dead sword inserted on the ground in front of him with one hand, quickly picked up the scabbard with the other hand, and inserted the dead sword into the scabbard with great speed!

WOW!!!!

The hundred swords stopped instantly, like pressing the pause button.

The surging sword intention attached to the hundred swords blew directly due to inertia and hit Su Yun like a big wave, drowning him.

"This... This... How is it possible?"

Old Jian was stunned. His voice seemed to be hoarse. He couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing Su Yun gasping wildly, he was half kneeling on the ground, holding down the hilt with one hand and grasping the scabbard with the other, still struggling with the last bit of strength.

The dead sword was suddenly sheathed by Su Yun and stopped flying together, but it didn't give in and began to struggle. The scabbard trembled, and the dead sword seemed to want to get out of the scabbard.

But Su Yun pressed the scabbard to deny it a chance.

"Elder, help me..."

At this time, Su Yun shouted hard.

"Help? This... "

Jianlao hesitated.

"Master! Come on, or I can't hold it down! "

Su Yun shouted.

He is already at the end of a powerful crossbow!

If the sword doesn't strike at this time, Su Yun will lose!

"That's good!"

Seeing this, jianlao didn't hesitate any more. He immediately urged his strength and instilled his own strength into it with the introduction of Wuji sword formula.

In an instant, Su Yun's dry body was moistened a little.

With the help of the old sword, the dead sword was completely suppressed. No matter how it struggled, it could not resist Su Yun's suppression.

Su Yun is the end of a powerful crossbow, and so is the dead sword, but Su Yun still has the old help of the sword, so the dead sword will not become.

So! For a long time, the dead sword finally calmed down“ Is it over? " Su Yun also pressed the handle of the dead sword and whispered“ It should be... Yes... "Master Jian. When the words fell, Su Yun's eyes darkened and fainted again When I woke up, I had returned to the inn. There was silence around, and the sword box was still beside him, but beside the sword box, there was a dark long sword. The long sword is like a scabbard. It is carved with fierce devil patterns. It has no other color. It makes people look heavy and depressed“ You're awake! " I felt that Su Yun opened his eyes and the slightly weak voice of old Jian rang again“ Thank you, master. This time... It's hard for you again. " Su Yun apologized slightly. But Jian was busy: "don't hurry to thank me! The result is not as good as you think! " Su Yun's eyes flashed a doubt: "elder, what does this mean?"“ What do you mean? Just pick up the dead sword and have a look! " Sword master. Su Yun heard the speech and hurriedly went to pick up the dead sword“ Senior, it seems that there is nothing unusual! "“ You draw your sword and try! " Sword master. Su Yun immediately grabbed the hilt and jerked. But... The dead sword is like being connected with the scabbard. No matter how hard he uses, he can't pull it out... "What's going on?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation