Chapter 1271

Cangyuan sword master was so strong that he was besieged and betrayed. Is this really so simple? When Ling Chuxi was feeling in his heart, he was interrupted by the roar of the dark night.

"No, I've been waiting for thousands of years until today. I want you to die. I want you to live forever." The dark dark night burst out an unwilling roar, a sword toward the Cangyuan sword power to cut.

The power of this sword is not under Ling Chuxi's Cangyuan sword technique.

A dark green flame, along his fingers, instantly burned all over his body. Even on the sword, there was a path of dark fire. He did not hesitate to burn his own spirit to fight against the Cangyuan sword.

Seeing such a sword, even Cangyuan's expression of sword power became dignified, and the sword style in his hand became more slow, slowly, and slowly cleaved towards the dark night.

Before the two swords intersect, an invisible air current rolls around slowly.

The stone walls on both sides of the valley, as if squeezed by an invisible hand, slowly transformed. Cracks like cobwebs appeared on the surface and could collapse at any time.

Even Ling Chuxi seemed to be in the depths of the sea. The endless pressure was pressing towards him from all directions.

"Not good!" Ling Chuxi just put down the heart again mentioned in the throat. She clearly felt that the power of Cangyuan sword was weakening rapidly under the fire of burning spirits at any cost.

When Ling Chuxi couldn't help but want to make a move, a roar rang out.

"Stop it!" At this time, a figure fell from the sky, the sword in his hand was like a meteorite outside the sky, and it stabbed out in the dark night.

Under a sword, the sun and the moon are dark, and the sky and earth change color. It seems that the whole earth will be completely pierced by this sword.

"Ye Wu!" Seeing the visitor, Ling Chuxi almost exclaimed.

This man is the chairman of Fengyan Association who once met once: ye Wu!

He is helping Cangyuan sword power. Does he want to take Cangyuan sword power?!

"Night dance!" Dark Cang night raised his head, saw the flying body under the thorn of Ye Wu, exclaimed.

"Night dance, ye Wu?" Hearing the scream of the dark night, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed.

It turns out that his real name is the night dance. I only heard his surname. He is also a member of the Ming people. No wonder the wind and smoke is so mysterious, and no wonder his strength is so strong!

The thought in the brain is just a flash, Ling Chuxi then flies out, towards the dark dark night a sword to cut out.

At present, it is her best opportunity, Ling Chuxi no longer hesitates. We must not let Cangyuan sword power be damaged and disappeared, nor let Cangyuan sword power fall into other people's hands!

The falling dust sword suddenly comes out of its sheath. It is the Cangyuan sword technique.

Now, of course, Ling Chuxi has no need to hide. This sword contains her strongest strength.

It has already been destroyed to the extreme, and the innate vitality flows through the body of the sword, forming a visible sword Qi that is three feet long, shining out a sword light that is even more dazzling than the sun.

Among the swords, there is a light halo like water, which is the spiritual power of Cangyuan sword spirit. Since the real name of Cangyuan sword master was told earlier, the sword spirit has been in silence, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. Until then, it seems that he has come back to God.

The falling dust sword, which contains the spirit and power of the sword, is even more powerful.

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