Chapter 494

"People who don't even have the qualification to recognize the Lord and can only stare?"

Many strong swordsmen around looked strange when they heard this.

Jian Wushuang's remark is obviously a mockery of Su Ming. After all, Su Ming has possessed the killing heart sword for thousands of years, but he didn't order the killing heart sword to recognize the master's control.

"How brave."

Su Ming's handsome face flickered coldly. He stared at the sword. "No one has dared to talk to us like this for a long time. Just say this to you. You don't have to go today."

"Even if I don't say it, you're not going to let me go?" The sword matchless smiled coldly, "Su life, it's all for this. There's no need to install it. If you want to kill your heart sword, just do it."

"Since you are so anxious to die, that seat will help you." When Su Ming finished, he immediately had a sword in his hand.

The sword was almost transparent and dreamlike. Su Ming held the dreamlike long sword and immediately swept out with a terrible sword idea.

The sword has no double-sided color and is extremely dignified.

Su Ming, the sword demon, is different from the princes Nanyu and Zizhong he had dealt with before. Although his spiritual cultivation is still in the Xiaoyun realm, and Su Ming is only at the level of baxiao realm, as one of the nine monarchs in China, Su Ming has crossed the threshold of Tao.

Tao, that is the supreme way above the source.

Once you step into the threshold of the Tao, your power will change dramatically.

"Boy, are you ready to die?" Su Ming looked at the sword. His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

"Just put your horse here." The sword was unparalleled. The heart killing sword in his hand was tightened, and the ghost of the 18 Zhang high golden sword behind him also spread a magnificent breath.

Su Ming smiled coldly and followed the dreamy long sword in his hand.

It looks like a very casual sword, and the speed is slow.

But when the sword was split, a colorful, dreamlike sword light appeared between heaven and earth.

This sword light is soul stirring and fascinating.

Seeing the sword light, the sword was stunned. In a moment, the picture in front of him had changed.

"Shuang Er, Shuang Er, help me, help me!"

The frightened voice echoed in jianwushuang's ear. Jianwushuang looked at the past, but found that his father, who had been indifferent and detached, was running away in panic. Behind him was the blood peak prince with a ferocious smile, chasing after him with a war knife.

"Father!" The color of the sword changes greatly without two sides.

"No!" The sword South sky sent out a shrill scream, and its body shape was split into two by the prince of the blood peak.

This scene cooled jianwushuang's heart, but immediately followed jianwushuang and realized it.

"Mirage, it's a mirage!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Jian Wushuang roared at the bottom of his heart. He suddenly clenched his teeth. With the help of that stabbing pain, he tried to separate himself from the dreamland.

When he realized that he had recovered, he saw that the soul stirring sword exerted by Su Ming had appeared less than one meter in front of him. At such a close distance, he couldn't resist with his sword, so he had to move aside reluctantly.

Su Ming's sword was originally directed at jianwushuang's head, but with jianwushuang's move, the sword light rubbed jianwushuang's ear and cleaved on jianwushuang's right shoulder.

WOW!

Jianwushuang's right shoulder was directly split, and a huge scar appeared, and blood gushed out immediately. Fortunately, jianwushuang's body was strong enough, otherwise this sword could definitely chop off his whole right arm.

After a sword, the sword was unparalleled and quickly retreated regardless of the pain from the right arm.

And Su Ming still stood in the void and slowly took back his long sword.

"Is your consciousness good? You can break free from my magic sword path." Su Ming sneered at the sword.

The sword is matchless, but the heart palpitation is incomparable at the moment.

He never thought that Su Ming's swordsmanship contained such a terrible fantasy.

"Magic Kendo?" Jianwushuang also heard what Su Ming said and couldn't help nodding secretly.

It is worthy of being the Tao above the source, and it is really terrible.

If his reaction was a little slow for the first half of a beat, Su Ming's sword might hit him directly on the head. The result

"My magic sword is quite wonderful. Among the many princes in China, few are qualified to take over my sword. You can take my sword without dying. You are proud of this alone." Su Ming said.

The sword has no two-sided color, dignified and never speaks, but the bottom of my heart has run the soul snatching secret skill.

"Secret skill, snatch spirit!"

The magic of seizing souls has never been used since I set foot in China.

This secret skill is too heavy on his body. If he didn't work hard, he wouldn't be willing to use it at all. However, he hasn't really fought his life in China for so long. Until today, when he meets Su's life, he has to use it.

As soon as the soul snatching secret skill is displayed, a terrible phagocytic force erupts from jianwushuang and spreads around. Jianwushuang is now displaying the third volume of soul snatching secret skill, which is already the highest level of soul snatching secret skill.

Boom ~ ~ ~ for a moment, the world shook.

The void where jianwushuang is seems to have become a huge vortex, devouring everything in heaven and earth mercilessly, and the living force from all things around is rushing towards jianwushuang at an amazing speed.

The ground below also began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, within tens of miles, it has turned into a dead land.

This scene shocked those Kendo strongmen who watched the battle around.

"What a terrible means!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"How can we use the power of all things in heaven and earth?"

These Kendo strongmen praised one after another.

"Hum, it's just a small skill." Su Ming sneered and remained unmoved.

Finally, the power of swallowing stagnated, and at the moment, the breath on jianwushuang has been raised to a new level.

The third volume of soul snatching secret arts, the unparalleled improvement of the sword, is the improvement of spiritual power and power, which is enough to raise his strength to a new level.

Of course, the load on the body is also extremely huge.

The unparalleled eyes of the sword were covered with blood, and then pointed to the void ahead.

"Shura's secret art, Naihe bridge!"

Buzzing ~ ~ ~ the terrible power broke out, and a huge and boundless blood bridge appeared from the edge of the blood River and extended slowly to the end of the blood river. The unparalleled sword stepped on the blood bridge, with a large amount of blood surging on his body, and a heavy blood colored armor loomed on his body surface.

His breath soared again.

Jian Wushuang glanced at Su Ming. The next moment, his body moved.