Chapter 1485 (1/2)

At the moment, Nie Jingshen's sword came out, turning chaos into sword, enveloping him and Yu in the night, blocking Zhang Buxu's sword light.

The fierce and peerless supernatural sword of Shangqing falls on the hazy chaos at the moment, and only opens a little ripples.

The next moment, the waves disappear, everything is as usual.

The four swords of Lingbao symbolize from having to not.

But if it is nothing, how can it be destroyed?

”Yuxu Limitless sword ” Zhang Buxu felt that he was in such a bad mood that he could not add anything more: ”there is another Begonia, and even there is no less than...”

In the past, when Yan Xingtang and long Xingquan's two brothers fought against Bi to swim in the sky, he was an experienced person.

To this day, everything in the past is still in my mind.

Now, it's almost like the past.

Zhang Buxu takes a deep breath, his face becomes expressionless, and his eyes return to silence. He continues to attack with his sword. He is persistent.

When you came and fought with me for several rounds, Nie Jingshen suddenly groaned and his pale face was abnormally red.

Previously, the injury was affected. Nie Jingshen's sword suddenly slowed down. The image of chaos was dispelled. Only when there was no combination, there was no beginning, no end.

Zhang Buxu's sword light immediately took the opportunity to break the siege.

But at this moment, Yu Ye, who was previously blocked by Nie Jingshen behind him, suddenly turned around and cut his sword to Zhang Buxu.

Nie Jingshen used to take defense as his attack, but now he retreats. Yu night just catches up, but instead takes defense by attack.

Between attack and defense, the clouds and the flowing water are naturally formed.

Although the combination of the two swords was broken, the two swords no longer resonate with each other, but at the moment, they also reached another form of perfect cooperation.

However, Zhang Buxu didn't care about this kind of cooperation. He just urged himself to attack. The light of the sword was vertical and horizontal, accompanied by the sound of the dragon and the Phoenix, enveloped the whole world.

But in the next moment, he looked solemn.

Because the sword of Yu night is made by the combination of Taoism and Bai Qi. Bai Qi is everywhere, and everything collapses and no longer remains.

Fierce white Qi condenses into a sword, but in the white Qi sword, it is plated with a layer of dark red light.

The red light flashed out, moving the void, immeasurable.

At the same time, a little bit of black sword air appeared, as if the silk thread was closely intertwined on the red and white sword.

A thread cuts through the void, as if the vitality of countless lives has been cut off.

At the moment, countless black lines crisscross and are dead.

Finally, beyond the white sword, the black line and the red light, there are more green swords emerging, invincible and invincible.

Green mans are like a butcher's work, cutting and breaking down all the principles in the world, so that they no longer exist.

”Four swords together?!” Zhang Buxu blurted out.

In Yu Ye's sword, it is clear that there are four mysteries of sword techniques, namely, killing, trapping and Jue Xian!

It's Zhang Buxu in the realm of pure and quiet Xuanxian. Now he can only get three swords together.

Although his seven string sword of the upper Qing Dynasty released four colors of sword light together, it was only three or three at most.

Mo said that he was Yu Ye's grandmother. In the past, the most powerful high-definition swirl among the seven sons of biyou, when they were in the realm of true immortality, they could only achieve three swords at most.

The same is true of long Xueji, Yunzheng Taoist, he Mian and others.

After the great disillusionment, there was only one strong person who could get out with Four Swords in the realm of true immortals. Before that, he was the grandmother of Yan Zhaoge, di Qinglian, the emperor of swords.

Throughout history, there are only a handful of people who can do this.