v3 Chapter 194： decay

Zhou An's strength is very strong, it can be said that it is outrageously strong, none of these outsiders is his opponent in terms of combat effectiveness.

The names of these people became more and more famous one by one, and their reputations became bigger and bigger in Litian World, but they all fell under his sword one by one.

It is not unreasonable to be called a devil. More importantly, he is not restricted by the Blue Star rules, and he can display as much strength as he has.

As for how strong it is, he himself is not too clear about it, and he is a little confused at this point.

After Zhu Wenwu disappeared, he felt that he had no one to rely on, and he could only rely on himself, not only on himself, but also on him, so he could only move forward, desperately. , constantly swinging the sword, constantly killing.

He didn't have the time, nor did he have the energy to think about other things. It was so natural, as if he had received some kind of blessing, and became stronger and stronger without knowing it.

This is probably courage, a quality, and an ability.

However, he felt that his talent might indeed be good, and he had been praised by others before.

The man seemed to be a real sword fairy.

Thinking in this way, he swung his sword again, drawing a long rainbow in the sky with the mottled and rusty long sword, and slashed towards the sky full of sword blades.

The blade that was hit became decayed and fragile, and seemed to be easily shattered, falling from the sky in pieces.

This move seemed to be very effective, but in fact it didn't shake the huge sword array at all.

The wind and rain sword formations in all directions are continuous and endless, and if you want to break them, you can only destroy them completely in an instant.

Zhou An shouted loudly, and the speed of the sword was getting faster, one sword after another.

He can only continue to attack like this, otherwise he will be swallowed by this sword array, but he won't last long if he goes on like this, and he will exhaust himself sooner or later, which is also a dead end.

Seeing this scene, the white-bearded old man smiled even more, and said slowly: "It's really amazing to be able to persist until now, but it probably ends here."

"The rotten sword heart he holds is a gift from heaven and earth, and it is extremely powerful. I am afraid that even you are not his opponent. This is why I will not let you make a move."

"That thing will die if it sticks, it's really unnecessary."

The young man in Tsing Yi is the big brother who goes to church, Yan Wenqing, and his strength is naturally self-evident.

but.

Hearing what the master said, he was naturally unconvinced in his heart. He had a bit of arrogance and was unconvinced by anyone.

"I have the confidence to beat him!" Yan Wenqing still said.

The white-bearded old man smiled, and said inexplicably, "Do you know why he was able to get to this point in such a short period of time? But it took you nearly a hundred years."

Yan Wenqing fell silent. This was an indisputable fact, and there was no room for rebuttal: "Why?"

The white-bearded old man showed a serious look: "These people are wolves and evil spirits. They look like humans. They are different from us in the interior."

"As for the rest, it's this world, and that's why we're coming back."

At this moment, Zhou An's sword speed slowed down. There is a limit to power, especially for humans.

This is the short board of human beings.

Blood spattered, and Zhou An was pierced through the chest by a sword blade, but he still stabilized in time, and appeared again to push the sword array back.

With the slashing of sword after sword, blood overflowed from the place where his chest was pierced, and his body began to tremble continuously.

He still has more strength, but his body has reached its limit, and he is not strong enough to support the sword again.

A sword light flashed in front of him, his chest was pierced again, and then hundreds of sword blades came to him.

…

"You are very good."

"oh."

"Praised by me, shouldn't you be happier?"

"But I don't know you."

"Is it important?"

"important!"

Zhou An said very cautiously, and looked at the clear sky again, with a gentle wind blowing.

This is a sunny world.

He thinks it's good here, at least people here don't have to live to live, just like they used to.

With long black hair and a short beard, the energetic man put his hands on his waist and looked at Zhou An with interest: "You seem very unhappy."

Zhou An looked around timidly, looking a little wretched, but this appearance made the man very interesting.

"I'm afraid of death." Zhou An said bluntly, knowing that the person in front of him is very strong, at least he can kill himself at will, so he just put it badly, and didn't bother to hide anything.

The man stroked the beard on his chin, thoughtfully said: "Your strength is not weak."

"Does it matter?"

"It doesn't seem to matter." The man nodded, agreed with what he said last night, pointed to the mountain ahead, and reminded him:

"Since you are afraid of death, don't go any further, go to other places."

Zhou An opened his eyes wide and looked forward. In fact, he didn't intend to go forward, and planned to stay here.

According to his experience, it is probably the safest to stay where he is, otherwise he will almost die like last time.

This is an extremely dangerous world!

"Then where should I go?" Zhou An asked back.

"Go back wherever you came from."

"I'm not from here."

"It can be seen, boy, you can play here by yourself, I have something to deal with, so I will go first." The man turned and left, turned into a shadow, and walked away into the depths of the mountain.

Zhou An wanted to call the other party to stop, but found that he had already left, took a breath, and relaxed slightly:

"It turned out to be a fairy."

Lowering his head, he suddenly found that there was an extra sword talisman in his hand. The cyan sword talisman looked very delicate.

"Is this for me?"

“Like a souvenir from a trip…”

"But what's the use? It feels like a fool. It's just like souvenirs bought during travel. They are expensive."

"But he didn't ask me to collect money."

…

The sword talisman exploded at the waist, as if something was gushing out, and the surrounding space was distorted, revealing cracks.

Zhou An opened his eyes wide, and saw a cyan sword light flashing in front of his eyes, and then easily pierced through this seemingly majestic sword array.

That seems to be just a sword energy~www.novelhall.com~ He is really a sword fairy! "Zhou An suddenly opened his eyes wide, belatedly aware.

He noticed that there was a gap in the sword formation.

This is an opportunity.

Zhou An swung three more swords, and the decayed sword intent covered the entire sky, completely destroying the huge sword array.

The sixteen people holding black and blue long swords also became a mess at this moment, the leader was beheaded, and four or five people were injured.

Zhou An covered his chest, and ran backwards while drawing his sword forward, knowing that although he barely broke the sword formation, he had no room to fight anymore, so he could only run away, and it was still unknown whether he could escape.

Seeing Zhou An running away, the Sixteen Swordsmen would naturally not let this monster go. This is a good opportunity to kill him.

"They all want to die, don't they? Then don't live!" Zhou An hoarsely roared, full of ferociousness, which made the swordsmen who came after them stunned and their hearts trembled.

Just when he was about to draw his sword, he was stunned, and saw a black shadow running past him and bumping into the sky full of sword blades.

"Isn't this courting death?"

He felt that no one could withstand such an attack with his body. Facing an attack with a weapon, he should use a weapon to resist it.

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