Chapter 491

"Zhou Ming, I couldn't kill you in the lower world at the beginning. Today, we are clearing up the old and new grudges together."

Cold sword says, suddenly on the hand many a black long sword, he takes this black long sword, in the eye rises a strong killing idea.

"This so-called Tiandao sword is the rubbish you left in Jianzong in those years. I will send it back to you according to the leader's order."

With a movement of his hand, the black Tiandao sword flew to Zhou Ming.

As soon as Zhou Ming caught it with his right hand, he grasped the handle of Tiandao sword and held it firmly in his hand.

When Han Jian saw this, his eyes were cold. You know, he just made a little move and poured about 90% of his strength into the Tiandao sword. If Zhou Ming was able to take the sword safely, it means that he has at least the cultivation of breaking the robbery realm.

Zhou Ming's predecessor was in the lower world. He was as good as the one who broke the seal, and even made himself seriously injured.

It shows that the previous cultivation is no less than the supernatural realm. Now when he comes to the spiritual realm, he has no rules to restrict his cultivation, and his cultivation must be much stronger than when he was in the lower realm.

It suddenly occurred to Hanjian that it was said that Zhou Ming had killed a Feixian with his supernatural power. Now it seems that what he said may be true.

"I want to go to your Jianzong a few days and get my Tiandao sword back. Now you give it back. Thank you very much."

As soon as Zhou Ming's wrist turned, his whole body flowed regularly, and he completely disappeared into the sword of heaven, erasing the hidden assassin array.

"Cut the crap and make a sword!"

The long sword in Han Jian's hand points to Zhou Ming and says in a cold voice.

Although he can't see through Zhou Ming's current cultivation strength, he is still not afraid of him. He has many means. Is he afraid that a little reincarnation spiritual cultivation will not succeed?

"Do you want me to make sure?"

In his eyes, Han Jian is like a child now. After mastering the power of rules, he may not even need to use the power of rules. He can defeat him in one move only by his physical strength.

"Immortal skill, a sword to open the sky!"

The long sword in Hanjian's hand is shining. He cuts it forward, and a huge Golden Shadow cuts through the space and stabs Zhou Ming's chest.

Zhou Ming's face was as cold as water. He turned the sword of heaven down and pulled out a black light. He saw that the image of the powerful golden sword was like a punctured balloon, scattered in the void.

How is that possible?!

A look of shock flashed across Han Jian's face. Zhou Ming didn't even have any mana fluctuation. With this simple sword, he broke his immortal skill?

How is this done?

The heart of the cold sword was puzzled, and his killing intention rose sharply in his eyes. As soon as he turned, he seemed to merge with the long sword in his hand, sweeping out thick golden swords and shooting at Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming holds Tiandao sword in his hand and pulls out ten thousand black sword lights.

His right hand fits perfectly with Tiandao sword, one sword, two swords, three swords...

in the light of ten thousand swords, Zhou Ming's body shape is like electricity, and with an incredible speed, he smashes the golden swords.

The ten thousand swords formed a black sword array, and a startling sword rose up from the sky. The cold swords that incarnated as swords all retreated three feet.

The cold sword appeared in the void. His eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at the awe inspiring Zhou Ming.

Tianchen told him that Chen Ziwen was an excellent sword practitioner at that time. If it wasn't for the changes in the sect, he would be the next disciple.

Now, seeing Zhou Ming's sword spirit, Han Jian is very jealous. In Jianzong, he doesn't want to see anyone's talent superior to himself, even if he was a former disciple of Jianzong.

"Heaven Sword array, go!"

A black storm of sword shadow came towards the cold sword in the distance. The sword array was composed of pure sword spirit, without any other energy.

It's such a sword array formed by the meaning of the sword, but it makes the cold sword look tight. He could feel the endless killing opportunities in the sword array. Under the huge sword, what was hidden was a peerless blade.

It's worthy of being the genius of the sword sect at that time. Such pure sword sense is really unparalleled in the world.

Han Jian's heart was boiling with fighting spirit. He pulled the long golden sword in his hand and suddenly drew a golden sword light. A sword rushed into the sword array.

"Xianji · Shenjian dawns!"

The long sword in Hanjian's hand flashed with golden light, hovering in the terrible black sword.

"Brush, brush!"

The sword light draws bright golden tracks in the darkness. The space seems to be cut open by the golden sword light in the hands of Han Jian. The terrible Heaven Sword array is destroyed by the unique skill of Han Jian.

Ten thousand li sky, restore a clear.

"The skill of sword is good, but the meaning of sword has not been realized yet."

Zhou Ming did not know when he came to the top of the cold sword. His deep eyes looked down like a god overlooking the lower world.When is it!

Han Jian heard the voice coming from above and suddenly looked up. A huge shadow came out of his golden sword and stabbed Zhou Ming who was standing above him.

"Dang!"

Zhou Ming's sword cleaved down and cut the shadow of the golden sword.

Cold sword takes a deep breath, the whole person steps on the void, the figure takes a snake track, a sword flies high, and cuts down to Zhou Ming!

"Dong!"

Endless sword intention erupted from Zhou Ming. A black sword shadow flew straight to the cold sword and beat him out.

Two golden awns rose from the eyes of the cold sword, turned into two invisible attack sword shadows, and shot at Zhou Mingmei's heart.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming smiles a little and raises the sword of heaven with his right hand.

"Hum!"

A quiver rang out, and the two invisible swords stopped one foot in front of Tiandao sword.

"How can you block my pupil!"

Cold sword sees this scene, can't help exclaiming.

This move is the most proud move of Yin people. His pupil skill is rare in the world. Even the immortals can be attacked in a moment. But this week, just raising the sword in his hand is to stop his pupil attack. Is it possible?

Han Jian can't help suspecting that this is Zhou Ming's deliberate move to confuse him. His pupil attack is aimed at the spirit and soul, which can't be stopped by ordinary physical means.

Zhou Ming didn't make this move to confuse Han Jian. He used a little regular force to block the shadow of the two swords, which were completely transformed from mental power.

Han Jian's pupil attack may not be able to resist if he is an ordinary immortal, but he, who has mastered the power of the rules, doesn't need to use the power of the rules at all. Even if these two swords are hidden in his spiritual world, they can't cause any harm to his soul.

Because the strength of Han Jian's soul is not at the same level as his.

"Why not."

Zhou Ming picked out the long sword in his hand and swept out a little light, which immediately broke the two invisible swords.

"Do you think you are the only one who can do pupil surgery?"

Zhou Ming looked at the golden Xuantong of Han Jian, and his eyes were shining with black and white light. He saw that his pupils turned into black and white gouyu. In his eyes, mysterious words kept rising.

"This is Yin Yang Xuan Tong!"

Han Jian looked at Zhou Ming's black and white eyes, and he was shocked.

He has jinmang Xuantong, so there is no lack of research on other Xuantong.

The dark pupil of yin and Yang, the black and white gouyu pattern in the pupil, can see through all illusions and peep into the avenue of heaven and earth.

Once you reach the immortal realm, you can make use of the pupil technique and use the power of the rules between heaven and earth.

Such a pair of eyes can be said to be the venerable one among all Xuantong.

Han Jian sees Zhou Ming's Yin and Yang Xuantong and subconsciously compares his jinmang Xuantong with it. By comparing with each other, his Taoist heart is a sign of instability.

Xuantong, the talent of Kendo and the strength of cultivation. Judging from Zhou Ming's performance today, he seems to be much better than his sword cultivation in a big school.

How can there be such a person against heaven?

Cold sword heart is not willing, his heart of Zhou Ming's jealousy is rising, he tightly holds the hands of the golden sword, a immortal force constantly into them, with a golden sword gang.

The sword in his hand is no longer the previous can Yang Sword. The former can Yang Sword is now lying in his storage ring. This sword, which is also covered with gold, is a medium-grade immortal weapon, and its name is breaking dawn.

At this moment, Han Jian's spirit is completely immersed in his dawn immortal sword. He wants to make a decision with Zhou Ming, not for the sword clan, but for himself!

A sword, a sword!

If not, then retreat!

Han Jian has made a clear plan in his heart. If Zhou Ming is still alive, it means that his strength is far beyond the immortal. Facing such an opponent, he has to give in.

Zhou Ming stood in the distance, but he didn't move his hand, so he quietly watched the cold sword, watching him condense the meaning of the sword.

In his previous life, Zhou Ming, as a swordsman, knew that Jianzong wanted to get rid of himself when he gave the sword back to himself.

As a man who cultivates swords, it's a smooth way to be upright and aboveboard.

Zhou Ming recalled his clumsy appearance of holding the sword, and he laughed. Since he had been a sword builder, he would solve it by the way of sword.

"A sword, break dawn!"

At this time, Han Jian's intention of gathering the sword was over. He raised the immortal sword in his hand. A golden sword light lit up the whole sky, just like the God Yao sun, and dyed a large blue curtain into golden color.

A piece of gold drives thousands of swords and cleaves towards the figure in front.