Chapter 483

Name:Limitless Sword God Author:Fiery God
It is better for Su Yun that the spirit and ghost venerable can leave《 ... although he has the ability to kill each other, the other party's cultivation is higher than himself. Su Yun doesn't ensure that he has any strange magic weapon to protect his life. When facing the threat of death, people will always burst out beyond their usual strength. In order not to take risks, Su Yun chooses to obey the spiritual ghost and persuade him to leave.

As soon as the spirit and ghost venerable person left, ye Moxian's combat power was greatly reduced. The sand ball given by the spirit and ghost venerable person injured most of Ye Moxian's spiritual practitioners and reduced Su Yun's pressure a lot.

Su Yun swallowed a pill and walked towards ye Moxian at the other end step by step.

At the moment, ye Moxian is trying his best to stand up.

Although he was also shocked by the sand ball, he didn't suffer much damage.

"I didn't expect that the spirit and ghost venerable was a generation with a false reputation. Ha ha, before looking for him, friars from all over the world passed him on. I didn't expect it to be just so."

Ye Moxian smiled with no fear in his eyes.

"Now that the idle people are gone, it's our turn to settle the accounts." Su Yun clasped the fire, touched the sword box with his other hand, and slowly pulled out the mysterious red blood sword.

Both swords come out together.

Ye Moxian looked at Su Yun's sword and scanned the sword box. He knew it was a great treasure, but he was not in a hurry to fight it. Instead, he raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Su Yun, before you, my curse under Huairou palace was only * *, so you dared to attack me, but... Do you think so? I, ye Moxian, have always been foolproof. How can I make such a low-level mistake? If I die, you can try to save Huairou palace, ha ha... "

Here, ye Moxian's pride in the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious. His eyes were full of banter. He looked at Su Yun and Huairou bathing in the rain like watching a play. He seemed to look forward to what they would do next.

However, the next second, a slap suddenly swung over and fiercely patted him on the face. It moved quickly and had great power.

Pop!

Ye Moxian was unexpectedly thrown to the ground by this slap.

He was stunned and his head was buzzing. He was about to get up, but he saw Su Yun coming with double swords on his face.

"Huairou palace? Sorry, Mr. Ye, I've never seen Huairou palace. He has nothing to do with me except Huairou Muyu's father. Today, what you did threatens my life and my friend. Therefore, I won't worry about the life of a person I haven't seen. Whether your curse affects three souls or seven souls, you must die today! Even if Huairou palace will die because of you, I don't care, okay? "

Su Yun looked down at ye Moxian, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Ye Moxian was shocked and said, "you... Dare you?" He turned his head and shouted at Huairou Muyu, "Su Yun is crazy. Huairou Muyu, do you really want to see your father die?"

Huairou Muyu clenched her lips and her face was extremely white. She looked at Su Yun and ye Moxian, so she had to lower her head and said in a low voice: "Su Yun's good. Your purpose is to 'send saints' and is our lives. I don't regret Huairou Muyu's death, but if I let Su Yun die for my father, I will still feel guilty. Su Yun killed you to live... I can understand, I will try my best to save my father, but I will not sacrifice Su Yun's life to save my father... "

When ye Moxian heard the speech, he didn't know what to do. He raised his hand and trembled, pointing to Huairou Muyu: "you... You..."

He can use the life of Huairou palace to contain Huairou Muyu and prevent her from killing herself without sending a holy heart, but he can't contain Su Yun!!

Whoosh!

One red and one yellow lightning hit ye Moxian's heart.

Ye Moxian was in a cold sweat. He jumped up in a hurry and avoided danger. At the same time, his hand moved. A bright long sword appeared in his hand and hit Su Yun's forehead.

Su Yun loosened his hand, and the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword flew out and hit the long sword, which opened ye Moxian.

The two separated.

Ye Moxian also has a bright red palm print on his face. He stares at Su Yun angrily, and his face is distorted.

"Since you choose to be my enemy, don't blame me, Su Yun. Don't think you can control the situation when the spirit and ghost reverend is gone. I'm not as easy as you think!"

When the sound fell, he suddenly felt his hand, grabbed the long sword body, and then grasped it with force. The sharp sword directly cut his fingers, spilled blood, and slid along the sword body towards the sword tip.

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In an instant, a large number of openings were suddenly opened in the sword body, one by one like eyes, staring at Su Yun.

what is it?

Su Yun was stunned.

But I saw those strange sword eyes shoot out beams of light and blast wildly at him.

Whoosh

He quickly danced his double swords. Countless sword shadows surrounded him and knocked away the light beams.

"Su Yun, be careful. Although the Ye family is also an aristocratic family of the chamber of Commerce, ye Moxian is a genius in martial arts. I'm afraid his strength is not lower than that of the spirit and ghost master!!"

Huairou Muyu shouted at Su Yun.

But she was not relaxed at the moment. The remaining spiritual practitioners did not leave, but all rushed towards her. In the eyes of these spiritual practitioners, Huairou Muyu is worth 100 million yuan.

Hearing Huairou Muyu's words, Su Yun gave a dark hum, sacrificed all the thousands of sword arrays in the sword box, and quickly rotated around ye Moxian.

The dense flying swords curled around his body. Ye Moxian frowned, but he didn't care. He clasped the long sword full of eyes, rushed to Su Yun and chopped it down.

Su Yun raised his sword to resist.

But at the moment when the sword fell, the eyes on the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light. Su Yun was caught off guard and was directly illuminated by the light. Almost in an instant, he only felt that his eyes were dark and his sight was completely shielded.

However, this state of blindness lasted only a second, and the line of sight began to recover.

Then he saw ye Moxian reappear in front of him. He clasped his long sword and attacked fiercely. The light of the sword twinkled and the momentum was fierce.

Ye Moxian's speed is not fast.

Su Yun glanced ferociously at the corners of his eyes, urged the speed to the limit, and stabbed ye Moxian with a long sword.

Pooh!

Ye Moxian has a sword in his chest.

The blazing fire ran through his heart.

It's over!

Su Yun clenched the handle of the sword and spun it directly. The blade revolved around his chest, and the fire melted the meat and pierced a big hole.

Ye Moxian pumped all over, and a lot of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

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There was no pain on his face, but a joking smile.

"Is that the only way? Su Yun, you can't kill me like this, hehe, hehe... "

After that, ye Moxian again raised his sword and cut hard at Su Yun.

Su Yun was frightened and hurriedly drew his sword back to avoid the attack.

People retreated to tens of meters away and looked at ye Moxian, but they saw that the big hole in his chest began to heal quickly. The charred flesh and blood slowly became bright red and new, and finally gradually gathered together and completely restored to the original state, as if nothing had happened.

How is this possible?

Su Yun was completely shocked.

He couldn't feel the half spiritual breath on ye Moxian. Was it a magic weapon? But he healed the wound on his body and didn't see any magic weapon

"Since the healing is so fast, tear you apart completely!!!"

Su Yun coagulated his eyes and rushed again with his sword.

His face sank, the sword in his hand accumulated endless mysterious power, and a large number of sword ideas rippled like a storm.

"A sword touches the wind!"

The mysterious red blood sword in his hand was ferocious and cut forward.

In an instant, the sky was dark, the wind was howling, and the sword like a beast was blowing fiercely towards ye Moxian.

Ye Moxian was like a tree in the wind. He was swayed by the wind and was swept by the sword Qi. His body could not bear the bombardment of the storm. In an instant, he was torn to pieces by the endless sword Qi, his limbs were broken, his trunk was broken, and even his clothes were turned into fragments

This time, even if ye Moxian's Xuanqi attribute was spiritual breath, he could not cure his body.

The body was completely torn, which can be judged as death. Unless someone rebuilt the body, ye Moxian could not live at all.

Su Yun put down his sword and gasped at the fragments of the ground in front of him.

One sword Lingfeng is the most destructive move in Fengshen sword technique. Even if this move blows out, it is difficult to resist it completely.

The mysterious power in his body consumed more than half, and the strength of lifting the sword also increased a lot.

It's finally over.

He breathed and was ready to turn around to support Huairou bathing in the rain.

But when Su Yun turned around, he was stunned to find that there was no Huairou bathing in the rain behind him. Not only Huairou bathing in the rain, but also those spiritual practitioners.

Su Yun's heart beat wildly.

He quickly turned around, but he saw that ye Moxian, who had been cut to pieces, began to recover quickly again.

Those fragments were like magnets that were attracted and quickly combined together. However, after a while, ye Moxian was put together again.

Seeing this scene, Su Yun was surprised and shocked.

He retreated quickly, but did not launch another attack, but stared at ye Moxian closely. He knew that it was superfluous to attack now.

"Looks like I've been hit by one of your spells?"

Su Yun whispered to ye Moxian, who was resurrected in front of him.

"Oh?" Ye Moxian's mouth tilted slightly: "don't you think it's my magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon?" Su Yun shook his head: "I can't feel the flow of semi mysterious Qi from you, even the magic weapon hasn't been urged. How can you rely on the magic weapon to do this? What's more, how can ordinary magic weapons do this? "

Ye Moxian immediately laughed: "ha ha, Su Yun, Su Yun!! You really have two brushes! I can see that this is a mysterious skill. Ha ha, in that case, what are you going to do? Keep killing me? Then come on. " Su Yun shook his head and said, "kill you? Can I kill you here? " Su Yun sat down and looked like he was no longer fighting. Seeing this, ye Moxian hummed and killed Su Yun with the sword full of pupils. However, Su Yun did not move. In the face of the attacking sword, I didn't take any precautions... "The rain is gone, and all the previous spiritual practitioners are gone, even Gu Gangzhen is gone. It's enough to show that this is not the place where I fought just now, but another magical place. If I can't have any impact on ye Moxian's attack, he should be the same to me!!" Su Yun thought coldly. If ye Moxian cannot be killed, he is invincible. Since he is invincible, it is impossible to defeat the other party. In that case, let's see if he can cause harm to himself. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation