Chapter 395 (1/2)

Mo Dao, which is more than two feet long, is very heavy. Even if you don't use real force and wave it at will, you can easily split a high wall from it.

When the power of heaven and earth is poured into the sword, the power of cutting can break thousands of troops!

Now Yuwen calamity can control the power of the God of the sword within a few feet. It's even more terrifying.

It should be said that Yu Wenfu's sense of timing is quite good. If he doesn't make a unique move at this time, and is completely restrained by Yu Dashao's strange moves, it will be more difficult for him to try his best again.

Boom!

The huge force of heaven and earth ascended, rolled up three Zhang square meters, and waved a strange sword. Yu Dashao's wrong knife was hard to sustain, and he had to draw his knife back!

”Opportunity!”

Yu Wenfu's eyes were bright, and he screamed. His essence and spirit gathered together. He cut it out with a straight knife!

God of the sword, now!

I saw that the sword was scattered, and soon gathered into one, and turned into a big man. He rode a horse, held a long sword, and cried loudly and cut down the sky!

His Sabre technique has returned to its original state and found his true self. It's not like a sword that can't be broken!

”Good!”

Huo Rushan twists his beard and smiles. Seeing that the proud disciple can use this perfect move in adversity, he has made a breakthrough. It seems that he is right to choose him after all. In the future, Yuwen disaster will be able to inherit and carry forward Modao mountain.

When the sword goes down, Yu Dashao can't avoid it. Even if he retreats far away, he is still under the shadow of this sword.

Wrong knife It's wonderful, but it has its limits!

The seven patriarchs present were all experts with the sword, and naturally came to such a conclusion.

With Yu Dashao's cultivation, he can't take this knife. If Shen Zhenyi doesn't do it, he will die!

Mrs. Jin and others unconsciously turned their eyes to Shen Zhenyi to see if he would do something for this disciple.

However, Shen Zhenyi turns a blind eye, smiles calmly and does not move.

Mr. Shen is also a character! Would rather a disciple die in front of him than expose his details?

People can't help but feel cold.

As time goes by, several people's hearts move like lightning, but Yu Wenfu's knife has already arrived in front of Yu Dashao.

The blade is like snow.

Cut!

As long as he moves forward half an inch, Yu Dashao will cut his Sabre Qi into two sections smoothly, and the dead can't die any more!

At this time, however, there was no fear on Yu Dashao's face.