Chapter 818

On Cuiwei lake, the God of broken army sword is defeated again, and Luoyu has won two sword gods in a row.

"Boundless old devil, it's your turn!"

The sword God of breaking the army covered his chest and came back coldly. At the same time, he warned: "be careful with his" Qinglian sword song ". I feel that the sword just now has gone beyond the realm of mortal sword God. It's very terrible!"

It was the sword that broke his proudest "dominating the world".

"The legendary Qinglian sword song is really powerful!"

The boundless sword God squints slightly. Because the sword lady is only a weak woman, she can't practice martial arts all her life. Although she is recognized as the master of Qinglian sword, she can only understand the meaning of the sword and can't use it to show it. Therefore, they have been under house arrest for half a century, and have never seen the true appearance of Qinglian sword song.

But there are endless legends about Qinglian sword song.

It is said that those who can get the "Qinglian sword song" can become a sword immortal and transcend the boundaries of ordinary people. For example, Li Taibai, the famous sword immortal of Qinglian in Tang Dynasty, has a legendary life of a poem, a fight for wine, a long song and a sword.

Now that the Qinglian sword has changed its owner again, it has fallen into the hands of this young man. Luo Yu just showed them the secret of Qinglian sword song. It's really powerful.

However, boundless sword God is not so timid.

"Even if you have" Qinglian sword song "in hand, it's hard for you to quickly become the supreme Kendo!"

Boundless old face without waves, thin right hand, slightly falling, quietly, around the fog condensation, in his hands condensed into a misty sword.

"You understand Kendo better than both of them."

Luo Yu nodded gently. The old man didn't suck the mist to coagulate the sword by force. Instead, he felt like he was in a state of mind. Those mists naturally became swords in his hands!

It's also the realm of mortal sword God. This old man is much better than those two just now.

"As the old saying goes, abandon the sword formula, get the soul of the sword, take its spirit, forget its shape, then the sword technique will be natural, return to its original nature, the unity of heaven and man, invincible!"

Boundless sword God said to himself, the fog sword in his hand, but without a trace of sloppy, natural Yang up.

In an instant, his words were confirmed.

The rich and boundless mist on the lake, as if hearing the king's order, all came to Luoyu.

Moreover, in the surging, the mist condensed by ordinary water vapor sent out a sharp sword spirit, which turned into sword spirit.

Natural sword gas!

The whole Cuiwei lake is full of the sword spirit of mist!

A man is a mountain and a river. In this vast sea of sword Qi, they all seem very small.

"Master boundless, you have already reached the transcendent level of" sword dominating heaven and earth! " Wu Yin tea upstairs, sword master shocked.

He is also the God of kendo, the God of breaking the army and the God of breaking the current, which is far behind the boundless predecessors.

"Luo Xianyu, take my sword!"

Boundless old man's face is light, without sorrow or joy. This sword cuts down, just like an outsider, not like a decisive battle with Luo Yu.

But it was just a bland sword swing, and the next moment, it caused a terrible image.

The mist on all sides of Cuiwei Lake converged and formed a huge sword higher than the mountains on the lake. It hung on Luo Yu's head and cut it down.

Before the fog sword fell on the water, the lake around Luoyu began to flow away. The pressure caused by its breath was more terrible than that of the Buddha palm in the movie Kung Fu.

In a twinkling, the lake around Luoyu turned into a swamp. After the thousands of tons of water were drained away, they could not come back under the pressure of fog and huge sword!

Wu Yin tea upstairs, everyone has been speechless.

The two great sword gods, duanliu and broken army, were dejected.

"We are just using our swordsmanship to communicate with God, and we try to strengthen all things around us as swords. However, the boundless old devil has been able to" master heaven and earth with swords "and command large areas of things around us."

The God of duanliu sword sighs. His move of "cutting off the long river with sword" can break the river. However, compared with the move of boundless old ghost, there are some little witches.

"The boundless old devil has already left you and me far behind." Broken army a face Xiao Suo, "regardless of martial arts, or Kendo, all like this!"

His two men's martial arts realm has stood at the peak of Emperor Wu's success.

But boundless old devil, already half step Wu Zun!

There is a bigger gap in kendo.

"It turns out that two of the three sword gods are parallel goods. This old man is the real invincible sword God!" Qin Tianxi smiles.

"I've been practicing swords all my life, pretending to be" Tianjian ". I want to build the strongest swordsmanship in the world. I've gone astray. I realized in my old age that everything under the sky is mole ants. The sky is blue and white, and the vast earth contains the strongest swordsmanship in the world!"

Boundless sword God's eyes are burning. The fog sword he holds in his hand now is the soul of the whole fog on Cuiwei lake. Therefore, he can command all the fog.

His understanding of Kendo has reached the level of exploring the true meaning of "sword soul".

"Do you think it's invincible?"

However, although the surrounding area of Luoyu has become a swamp, Luoyu's steps on the water did not fall to the bottom of the lake.

On the contrary, if you look carefully, there is a green lotus under his feet, and there is a small puddle around this green lotus.

Although it's just a small puddle, it feels like an ocean belonging to Luoyu.

"You are known as Tianjian. The realm you have reached today is really rare in ordinary people's sword cultivation. I'm afraid that even my great grandmother's sword lady, who wants to comment on your sword, has nothing to say."

Luo Yu stepped on the small puddle, as if he didn't see the huge sword cutting down.

In fact, at this moment, his breath has been locked. Under the guidance of Qi, even if the immortal moves quickly, he can't escape the sword of all the fog on the great lake.

"But you are not a real sword immortal, or a god of heaven and man. At best, you are just the peak of a mortal sword God."

Luo Yu shakes his head and smiles. In an instant, his eyes turn cold.

"Let me show you what a sword of heaven and man is!"

As he spoke, Luo Yu put down the green lotus sword in his hand, picked up a little dew like water from the green lotus leaf under his feet, and with the blade of the sword, gently flicked it out against the fog sword on his head.

The two sword gods of breaking the army and cutting off the current are stunned. What is this boy doing? Do you want to use a little dew to shake the boundless old ghost's natural sword that commands the endless mist on the whole green lake?

It's more ridiculous than mayfly shaking a tree, and it's more self defeating!

At first, the boundless sword God narrowed his eyes and thought so.

But the next second, staring at the drop of water dew up in the air for a moment, his old face changed color.

Soon, the two sword gods of breaking the army and breaking the current changed their faces.

Because, in that little drop of dew, they saw the panoramic view of the whole green lake.

As if that small drop of dew, contains this lake!