Chapter 1562

Ling Chuxi has just understood the meaning of hundreds of ancient swords. He obviously feels that his loyalty and artistic conception have been greatly improved. He should also be able to protect himself in the face of masters.

But what if there is no self-protection? Nonsense, then run away. Are you really standing here waiting for death? She's not that stupid.

Ling Chuxi quietly made a look at Ling Yichen and others, and they all nodded.

"It's really arrogant. I dare to draw my sword at me!" Ling gushong laughed wildly, and Ling Chuxi was willing to do it, which was what he wanted.

With the lesson of hebusi before, Ling Gutong did not despise Ling Chuxi and directly started to draw his sword.

When a sword is wielded, the Yellow sword spirit is surging. The condensed sword spirit gives people a feeling of solidity like a towering and majestic peak. It is vast and vast.

Ling Gu song, standing with a sword, gives people a kind of heroic atmosphere which can only be looked up to like a majestic peak.

Under that sinking air machine, even the water mist around it has become a little bit of condensation. In front of us, it seems that we can see countless small static water droplets.

Ling Chuxi has a feeling that at this moment, her innate vitality is suppressed by the other party, and her meridians are sluggish and blocked.

This is the real master master. The so-called semi master state like Herbert's is not even worthy to lift his shoes in front of him.

Ling Chuxi took a deep breath, wrists a twist, the falling dust sword slowly stabbed out, it seems so slow, but it is so beautiful, so long implication, as if it contains the unknown heaven and earth truth.

This is the fifth sword of Cangyuan sword style. In this case, Ling Chuxi didn't have the chance to play Cangyuan's sword power to the limit.

Fortunately, thanks to he Bosi's help, he understood hundreds of ancient sword meanings. Otherwise, Ling Chuxi might not be able to use this sword under the pressure of the master.

But now, after the mind and spirit have integrated the meaning of hundreds of ancient swords, the power of this sword is not much weaker than that of the five swords.

"Sure enough, you have the capital to be arrogant, but unfortunately, you are still the master of Tianyuan all the time!" Ling Chuxi's sword is obviously stronger than that when he did not think about the battle just now. Ling gushong was slightly surprised and added some strength.

I saw the sword swept across the air, suddenly accelerated, with the towering pressure of the peak towards Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi drank softly, and his sword style fully displayed everything. The falling dust sword, with the fierce intention of cutting the heaven and earth, went head-on.

Ling Yichen and other people's heart, all mentioned in this moment throat.

One sword, everyone knows that Ling Chuxi only has one sword. If she can block this sword, she will have a chance to escape. As for defeating her opponent, at least according to the current situation, it is impossible. Ling Gusong is better than Xiang yuanmu.

At the moment when the swords were about to meet, suddenly, a trill came, and even my heart and soul were shaking with the light song.

The aura between heaven and earth converges in one direction. It is a dazzling cold light like a lightning meteor, and it is an ethereal shadow like a dragon at sea.

Fast, so fast speed, almost in the mind between the move, that cold light virtual shadow has arrived in front of you.

"Boom With a loud bang, the cold light and Ling Gu song's sword collide with each other.

A stream of air sprang up, and Ling Gutong, who was in the master's realm, was knocked back several steps by the powerful impact, and his face was full of shock.

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