Chapter 494

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

Hearing this, many Kendo strongmen around looked strange.

Jian Wushuang's words are obviously a mockery of Su Ming. After all, Su Ming has owned the killing heart sword for thousands of years, but the result is that the killing heart sword is not controlled by the Lord.

"How brave."

Su Ming's handsome face flickered with cold light. He stared at Jian Wushuang, "no one has dared to talk to this seat like this for a long time. Just say this to you, and you don't have to go today."

"Even if I don't say it, you're not going to let me go?" Jian matchless sneered, "Su Ming, it's all for this, so there's no need to pretend. If you want to kill your heart sword, just do it."

"Since you are so anxious to die, this seat will help you." Su Ming said, and a sword immediately appeared in his hand.

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

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

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

Tao is the supreme way above the source.

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

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

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

Su Ming smiled coldly, and then the dreamy sword in his hand came out at random.

It seems to be a very casual sword, and the speed is slow.

But when the sword was split, a colorful, dreamlike sword light appeared in the world.

This sword light is soul stirring and fascinating.

Seeing this sword light, Jian Wushuang was stunned, and the picture in front of him had changed in an instant.

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

The frightened voice echoed in Jian Wushuang's ear. Jian Wushuang looked at it, but found that his father, who had been indifferent and aloof, was frantically running away in panic at the moment. 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 double sides.

"No!" Jian Nantian sent out a shrill scream, and his body shape was actually split into two by the blood peak prince.

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

"Fantasy, it's fantasy!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

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

When he realized that he had recovered, he saw that the soul stirring sword exerted by Su Ming had appeared less than a 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 wiped 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 rushed out immediately. Fortunately, jianwushuang's body was strong enough, otherwise this sword could definitely cut off his whole right arm.

After a sword, the sword peerless also ignored the pain from his right arm and quickly retreated.

And Su Ming, still standing in the void, slowly took back his long sword.

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

Jian Wushuang was palpitating at the moment.

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

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

It is worthy of being the Tao above the origin, and it is indeed terrifying.

Just that sword, if his reaction is a little slow for half a beat, Su Ming's sword is estimated to be able to directly hit his head, and the result

"My magic swordsmanship is quite wonderful. Among the many princes in China, there are few who are qualified to take my sword. You can take my sword and not die. You are proud of this alone." Su Ming said.

The sword has no double-sided color and is dignified. It never speaks, but the bottom of my heart has operated the soul snatching secret skill.

"Secret skill, seize spirit!"

The secret technique of seizing souls has never been used by Wushuang since he set foot in China.

This secret skill is too heavy on the body. If it weren't for fighting hard, jianwushuang wouldn't be willing to use it at all. However, he has been in China for so long and has never really worked hard. Until today, when he meets Su Ming, he has to use it.

As soon as the soul snatching secret skill is cast, a terrible phagocytic force immediately erupts from jianwushuang and spreads around. At this moment, jianwushuang is casting the third volume of the soul snatching secret skill, which is already the highest level of the soul snatching secret skill.

Boom ~ suddenly, the world vibrates.

The void where jianwushuang is seems to have become a huge vortex, devouring everything in heaven and earth mercilessly, and the surrounding biological forces from all things in heaven and earth rush 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 dozens of miles, it has turned into a dead land.

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

"What a horrible means!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

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

These Kendo strongmen all applauded one after another.

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

Finally, the power of devouring stagnated, and at this moment, the breath on jianwushuang has also risen to a new level.

The third volume of soul snatching arcane, 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 in front.

"Shura esoteric skill, Naihe bridge!"

Buzzing ~ terrible momentum broke out, a huge and endless blood bridge appeared from the edge of the blood River, and slowly extended to the end of the blood river. The sword peerless stepped on the blood bridge, and a large amount of blood gas surged on his body, and a heavy blood colored armor appeared on his body surface.

His breath soared again.

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