Chapter 474

With a serious look, Xiliu put away his sarcasm and pressed it with his right hand. The pillar of light towering into the clouds seemed to split the world and crush it against smoji.

The earth collapsed, and the breath of moving mountains and filling the sea fell down without mercy.

"Damn, how can it be so strong."

His face was pale. Smudge ignored everything. He bled from his mouth and tried his best to squeeze his own strength. He held the long sword with both hands, roared and waved it up.

"Hum... Hum... Bang..."

In the dark, endless hills stand, the whole earth is cracked, countless cracks are torn, and everything under the light column of sword Qi is turned into fly ash.

For a long time, the sky was torn apart, the earth was destroyed, pointing to eternity.

Finally, the smoke and dust dispersed, the whole island shook, then divided, turned into large and small fragments, an abyss and spread to the horizon.

Everyone, with a wide mouth and a stunned face, looked at the scene like a natural disaster in disbelief.

"Smudge."

There are brothers and sisters, all shouting. Under this attack, it is difficult for them to imagine whether smudge can still live.

"Eh! It's interesting. He's still alive." suddenly, Xiliu stared and saw simuji, who was ragged and covered with wounds in a pile of rubble, staggering to his feet.

When he stepped up, Xiliu walked towards smoji. His eyes were full of accidents. You know, since he broke through the great swordsman and half stepped into the sword God and became a demigod, this is the first person who can still live under his full attack, which is enough to impress Xiliu.

Half god, this is what Xiliu himself realized. After he got the supreme fast knife and mad devil, Xiliu had a careful understanding. Then he challenged the experts on the sea and finally broke through the great swordsman.

After the great swordsman, Xiliu was directly named the sword God. Now, he has not completely broken through, but stepped out of one foot. Therefore, he is only a demigod now.

Xiliu believes that now he can definitely fight with the emperor and wait for him to break through the sword God. Then the emperor, he is also confident that he can suppress, just because he is a swordsman.

However, as long ago, Xiliu knew that there was a man who had been one step ahead of him.

That's qiwuhai eagle eye mihok.

Xiliu is sure that the guy has surpassed the great swordsman. Now he must be a demigod. Even, he may be close to the sword God.

However, Xiliu believes that he will surpass everything and become the unique sword God in the world sooner or later.

Moreover, Xiliu once thought carefully that at this level, he should be in the quasi emperor state, that is, the Deputy emperor level, which is only half a step away from the emperor.

Wait for him to break through the sword God. At that time, even the emperor will dare to kill him.

This is also the reason why simuji couldn't hit Xiliu no matter how he attacked. When he broke through the demigod, Xiliu's Swordsman intuition directly made the body make an action. Xiliu didn't need to command the body through his brain, but the body made an action automatically.

For a long time, swordsmen are famous for their super attack. Among them, sword Qi, sword potential and swordsman intuition are different from armed color, seeing color and Overlord color.

Because for a swordsman who keeps the essence, these three must have both, just as the strong must have three colors of hegemony, this is a witness of the strong.

Among them, the sharp, sharp and cutting sword is more suitable for swordsmen, even for the armed color, because the armed color plays a greater role in defense in addition to attack.

The sword Qi is only an attack, abandoning defense, which is more quintessence and more terrible.

As for the sword posture, it is the unique momentum of becoming a great swordsman. Different from the overlord color, the sword posture has the breath of destruction, aggression and sharpness, which is enough to fight the overlord color.

The final swordsman's intuition is like seeing and hearing color. It has five senses such as prediction, insight and avoidance. Even for swordsmen, the swordsman's intuition is the most suitable.

Therefore, if you want to be a real swordsman, even a great swordsman, you must have swordsman intuition, sword Qi and sword potential, otherwise you will not be a swordsman.

This is why swordsmen are the most terrible reason in the whole world, except for some strange and powerful demon fruit abilities.

The blood didn't stop and shook up. Smudge only felt that the whole body was about to collapse, and the bone scraping deep cold breath constantly invaded her soul.

"Whoosh... Whoosh..."

Smashed to the ground, several figures emitting a strong breath landed, all maintained by smudge, and held Xiliu with a dignified expression.

None of these are BigMom's children.

For the appearance of these people, Xiliu despised them. He didn't even stop. He stepped out directly and overbearing towards the people.

With every step of Xiliu, the boundless sword on his body, like a tsunami, crudely rolled over several people.

They could not stop trembling. Everyone was almost sweating. This feeling seemed to be facing their mother. The shocking sense of oppression made them out of breath.

Suddenly, Xiliu stood still, his upper body tilted slightly, hung the crazy devil around his waist, and then put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing Xiliu's action and feeling the smell of knife cutting in the air, simuji and others were all like great enemies. They couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Be proud! This is the first time since I became a demigod that I can make two attacks with all my strength."

His fierce eyes seemed to turn into sword light. Xiliu looked at simuji and others cruelly and announced everyone's results.

"Damn, we are mother's children. What are you?"

"Kill him."

I couldn't bear it. Xiliu's face was really annoying. At that moment, all the people who came to smoji rushed up to Xiliu.

"Come on, retreat."

Behind him, smudge felt the smell of hell and wanted to stop his brothers and sisters, but it was too late.

"Rain · draw a knife to cut."

"Yiyin..."

The world is dark, a white light, a flash of brilliance, between the sky and the earth, as if eternal, the time is fixed, and the next moment, it spreads suddenly, the atmosphere is separated, and the whole surface has set off boundless dust.

"No..."

Everything, before the white light, is divided into two halves. With the naked eye, endless limbs are broken, and no grass grows wherever the white light goes.

Screams, wails and fears were all submerged in the fan-shaped white light.

He took a deep breath and stood up. Xiliu's face was a little white. It was obvious that Gao's powerful two blows consumed his mind.

Looking up, taking Xiliu as the starting point, in the front, there is a fan-shaped land stretching tens of thousands of meters. All the soil rolls, the blood gas rushes to the sky, and all life disappears.

This kind of natural disaster like terrorist attack is almost unimaginable. Some people who watch through special means all swallow saliva and look frightened.

"It's incredible that he's still alive."

Suddenly, Xiliu frowned and looked a little ugly, because in his eyes, a figure on the verge of disability and death was still panting.

Stepping past, standing in front of the pale smudge who had lost his ability to move, Xiliu disdained it and raised the madman in his hand.

"I have to admire your courage to challenge the kingdom of God with such arrogant guys."

To struggle, smudge's eyes were full of hatred, but her almost separated body made her powerless.

"Poof..."

Blood gushed, a head full of hatred flew up, and the blood all over the sky was constantly splashing.

So far, the first general fell.

As if he had killed a mole ant, Xiliu looked up and looked at the sky, the battle of mountains and earth.

Unable to stop the excitement, Xiliu could not suppress the desire in his heart, but finally, Xiliu gave up. Now, it is not the time for him to fight with the emperor, nor is it the time for him to intervene in the battle of the emperor.

Hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart, Xiliu took back his eyes and looked cruelly at other battlefields.

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