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Chapter 460

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    The bright and resplendent sword heart cannot be seen by outsiders, because it belongs to the category of state of mind.

    Gods and demons are not mortals, they can see.

    Because of this, Qinglan's eyes are full of fear, which is the fear originating from the blood in his body.

    Qinglao belongs to the new generation of gods and demons, but he was actually born from the corpse of an ancient god and demon.

    And that god-devil happened to die at the hands of the swordsman who created the Judgment Sword Intent.

    I have never seen such a dazzling sword heart before Most Hongchen's throat moved slightly, and his eyes did not blink.

    These two are the only ones on our side who can look directly at Chen Wuxian Jianxin.

    Just watching it left a deep imprint on the hearts of both of them.

    Chen Wuxian commands three hundred sword cultivators, and each move affects the sword intent of everyone, converging into a unparalleled sword blade with unparalleled sharpness.

    His swordsmanship is like an antelope's horns, without trace, seemingly chaotic but with its own rules, sometimes slow, sometimes fast

    Point, stab, collapse, cloud, lift, chop, chop, hang

    In his hands, the basic moves of swordsmanship are like the sword god coming to the world, and every move has artistic conception.

    The strands of artistic conception are connected into one, and it turns out that he condensed all the Taoism, sword intent, and moves of the people, unified the control, and then condensed a small world.

    In the center of Xiaotiandi, Chen Wuxian was invulnerable, and sword lights shot out one after another, annihilating all attacks of Xuan Shiqi.

    As time passed, Xuan Shiqi's complexion gradually turned cold, his previous arrogance gradually subsided, and finally he growled unwillingly:

    "Quickly, call someone, and call the other two teams together."

    These words did not escape Chen Wuxian's eyes and ears.

    ?Looking at the enemies around him that were three times as large as himself, he felt a chill in his heart. This team was already large in number, and if the stalemate continued, it would be difficult to handle when the opponent's backup came.

    Chen Wuxing glanced around and saw that those weird monks were not strong if they were not alone, but when there were too many of them, their power blessing was not right.

    It doesn't seem like the power of many people is integrated at all, but it seems to be the power of one person at all.

    If the other side's reinforcements arrive, and there are still such effects, I'm afraid I will die at least 90% of them!

    Chen Wuxing sent a voice transmission to his side: "Wait for me to slash out with a sword, and then retreat to the due east. Don't give them a chance to entangle us."

    The fight between the two sides has not yet reached the point of close combat, and they all use magic weapons and flying swords to bombard each other at a certain distance.

    In these distances, Chen Wuxian and others include Bai Xiaoqing, Qing Zhao, Ye Linchen and others, all of whom are first-class top golden pills.

    The person who had killed the opponent in the bombardment early on.

    No, it should be said that the injuries were enough to kill the enemy, but those people still completely turned into monsters.

    In the rain of Chen Wuxian's invisible sword energy, their bodies were riddled with holes, and then they were cut off by Ye Linchen and others, but it was useless.

    There was even a body that was attacked by a monk who practiced fire aura, and was blasted into coke in one round.

    Even so, the coke can still shake, walking

    It was precisely because of the strangeness of the other party that everyone wanted to retreat a long time ago. Now that they heard Chen Wuxian's voice transmission, they immediately made mental preparations.

    Chen Wuxiu restrained all sword intents and condensed them again. This time he did not directly use the sword intent to cut out.

    In the face of strange and unkillable enemies, the word spirit is a better choice.

    "Qian Kun Zhen Xun" Silently read eight characters that symbolize the basic elements of all things in the world, the sword in Chen Wuxi's hand bloomed with aura, and the sound of heaven and earth fell down.

    "Ha!!!" Chen Wuxian swung his sword suddenly, and a new moon rose on the ground. The power far exceeding the limit of the golden core was gathered in the moonlight, and then the power of life and death was added.

    This force is unparalleled, sweeping across the ten directions, but it does not hurt its own people.

    "Hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~"

    The sound of a huge wind suddenly blew directly on Xuan Shiqi's cheeks. The wind was like a steel knife, splitting his skin and cutting through his bones.

    However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that in Chen Wuxian's sword wind, he actually felt that 70% of his life had been cut off.

    That's right, cut it out of thin air!

    Xuan Shiqi vomited blood, staggered back, and stepped on seven deep footprints.

    The footprints were three inches deep into the ground, with cracks all over the place.

    After unloading the force seven times in a row, I was lucky enough to survive!

      "Who the hell are you?!" Xuan Shiqi had real horror in his heart for the first time, "I have escaped the fragility of a living being and become a higher life form¡ªNianmo, why can you hurt me?  ?¡±

    His words were full of doubts, fear, and killing

    This person must not stay!  !  !

    As the leader, Xuan Shiqi was so unbearable, let alone the rest of the people around him.

    Some people slumped to the ground under the erosion of the sword wind, and some people stepped back more than ten steps in a row, and when the last step fell, their bodies turned into flying ash.

    This is not the effect of Chen Wuxing's sword wind, but an unknown change in the life essence of those weird monks.

    Thinking about the devil Chen Wuxian said the word silently in his heart, his brows were frowned, and he remembered the strangeness of the monk with black and white eyes.

    He glanced at Xuan Shiqi emphatically, and said with a smile:

    "You can not die with this sword. It is indeed out of the scope of life. No wonder you were so confident just now."

    Chen Wuxian took the initiative to speak, and the rest quickly evacuated under his signal.

    Ye Linchen, Ye Yinqingxin, Bai Xiaoqing, Qing Zhao and others wanted to accompany him and break up with him.

    He shook his head, and said via voice transmission:

    "Go, you all go, I will scare the other party even more after I die alone."

    The women and the rest of the friends were not ordinary, and they didn't have the slightest pretense at such a critical moment. They simply left, with worries in their eyes but full of confidence.

    This guy is buying time for others to escape.

    Xuan Shiqi coughed up mouthfuls of blood continuously, and said with a sinister smile:

    "Kill, kill them all, don't let them escape, not one of them."

    Glaring at Chen Wuwu with sinister eyes, Xuan Shiqi stepped back twice, very slightly, as if unconsciously retreating from injury, but this scene couldn't be hidden from Chen Wuwen.

    "It turns out that you were scared. The sword just now was uncomfortable. Do you want to give you another sword to send you back to the west?" Chen Wuxi pursed his lips and chuckled, with other plans in mind:

    Sure enough, although it is a bit difficult to kill, the opponent is not immortal. Maybe I can kill Xuan Shiqi with just one more strike.

    It's a pity that the conditions for my second supernatural power 'Life and Death Flow' are quite harsh.

    Either the cultivation level is far stronger than the opponent, or the body is seriously injured.

    In the sword wind of the sword just now, Chen Wuxian borrowed the power of everyone to meet the first condition, and then Xuan Shiqi's sword wound between the eyebrows has not improved, and the second condition has been met.

    However, under such conditions, the beheading could not be completed.

    This is so wrong.

    In addition, there are too many enemies around, and one's own side is retreating, so it is impossible to sacrifice the sword just now in a short time.

    ?He wanted to return to his thoughts, but Chen Wuxian stood alone with his sword alone, without showing any emotion on his face, his eyes were like calm water in a lake, making people unable to know the depth.

    "Swipe, brush, brush~~~~~"

    Chen Wuxian slashed out ten sword lights in a row, and the ten fastest and fiercest strange monks turned into flying ash.

    Smiling casually, he drew a sword mark more than ten feet long, Chen Wuxian turned around lightly, and left with a leisurely pace, leaving only a faint voice:

    "Within a quarter of an hour, if a thought demon crosses the line, you, Xuan Shiqi, will definitely die." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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