Chapter 73 Dark Tide Surge

Chapter 73 "Who are you?" The Sword Emperor said in a low voice, looking hostilely at Ximen blowing snow from afar. The sudden appearance of the white-robed swordsman gave the Sword Emperor a very uneasy feeling. Unlike the feeling of incompetence in the sword demon, the handsome man in white in front of him felt like a bloodthirsty sword ready to come out of the sheath

This sense of crisis, the Sword Emperor has never felt before. Unconsciously, the Sword Emperor once again condensed the true qi of his whole body, and his whole body was highly nervous.

Ximen Chuixue looked up and glanced at the Sword Emperor indifferently, and then said indifferently, "Ximen Chuixue!" Ximen Chuixue stepped into the void step by step and penetrated into the thousands of disciples in the knife field. Wherever they went, the dense crowd automatically made way. Everyone collapsed tightly and looked at Ximen Chuixue in horror, and did not dare to make a sound.

Ximen blowing snow all the way into a no-man's land. He passed through the middle of the disciples in the knife field and came to the other side of Fengyun Wuji slowly. He stood in a row with Dugu Qiubai, and the sword emperor was clamped in the corner.

Two peerless masters, plus a sword emperor who is about to fully recover, even if he is like a sword emperor, he can't help but feel uncomfortable and threatened.

"You are all masters of the Sword Emperor's Realm. Do you want to fight against each other?" The knife emperor said coldly.

Ximen blew his long hair in front of his forehead, slowly raised his head, stared at the Sword Emperor, was silent for a moment, and said indifferently, "If you really think we are masters, not idiots, you shouldn't ask such words."

The knife emperor's color has changed slightly, which is a little embarrassing. The meaning of Ximen blowing snow is extremely clear. You have killed someone's house.

The other party is not allowed to be two-on-one. What's the reason? The dark realm demon king's face also became ugly, and his heart was about to scold: "How can there be so many masters in the newly established sword realms? Damn, why didn't anyone remind me when I came here? Just say that there is a soarer who has just entered the realm of the Sword Emperor?!!" Even a fool can see that the cultivation of the two people in front of him is absolutely not weaker than that of the Sword Emperor. One Sword Emperor can kill tens of thousands of night clans, so how many people can the three Sword Emperors kill? Cold sweat had gushed out of the foreheads of the dark realm demon king and the four generals of the demon realm, and the thunder demon's rough face also twitched: "No wonder the water demon suddenly decided not to come before leaving! ..." In front of the towering Sword Pavilion, which is more than a hundred feet high, it is surrounded by people, the Sword Domain, the Magic Domain, and the Sword Pavilion, but in the middle is a huge open space with a radius of one kilometer, in the middle of the empty space.

Four peerless masters are standing in the corner.

Under the attack of Dugu's defeat and Ximen's blowing snow, the Sword Emperor could not bear it. The momentum rose again and again, and the bulging true spirit set off bursts of yellow sand and rotated and flew away.

Under the induction of the air machine, none of the three dares to act rashly, and each of them has been mobilized to the highest level. If anyone moves, the next will be a shocking blow, and one of the three people must be seriously injured if they do not die.

Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue joined hands. Although they have the upper hand, after all, the Sword Emperor has been famous for many years, and it has not been a year or two to enter the imperial realm. If you fight to death, it is likely that both sides will be injured, and it is also possible to pull one person's back,

"Tonight, it's really lively! ..." A voice that was indifferent to Ximen's blowing snow came from the back of the disciples of Daoyu. Everyone in Daoyu was shocked. Looking up, a man in purple-robed man's eyes appeared hundreds of meters away. His white and slender hand gently stroked a long and narrow purple evil sword in his hand. The purple evil sword was as thick as How much blood did it take to become like this?

Suddenly, the man in purple robe suddenly trembled. Although it turned into a tortuous thin line passed from the top of the disciples of the knife domain, when it appeared again, it was already the purple sword in his hand and the purple night had been lightning-fast to the knife emperor's vest... When I felt the man behind The emperor suddenly entered the ice kiln.

The head of the Zixiao Sword School, according to the rhyme, his strength is absolutely not as good as the sword emperor. Thousands of years ago, as soon as this person appeared, his strength seemed to have reached the realm of the sword emperor. What's more frightening is that although this person has the strength of a master, he has never regarded himself

If you can kill, you will never meet you head-on! As soon as the Jianxiao Sword School led by his men appeared, it naturally attracted a lot of attention. Daoyu and Moyu have never taken care of this kind of power established by outsiders. However, according to the rhyme, his behavior is outrageous. There are hundreds of battles with the Zixiao Sword School, large and small, and there are only a few front The three of them were already in a delicate balance. Seeing that this balance was about to be broken by Yiyun, two of them must be killed, and Ximen Chuixue's eyes even flashed a trace of violent murderous intent.

Just when Yiyun's long sword was less than three inches away from the knife, two slender fingers, as they had existed here since ancient times, were blocked in front of the Beiluo Zixiao sword. The two white jade-like fingers were gently clamped, and the Beiluo Zixiao was like being clamped by iron pliers and could no longer enter.

"Okay, head of Yiyun, it's almost time to play, you can stop!" A strong voice came out faintly, and a young face was reflected in Yiyun's eyes, but it was the gentleman orchid.

Everyone was stunned. Even the people in the knife field were surprised. No one expected that he had always relied on his father to be the sword emperor. The gentleman Lan, who pretended to be the tiger's power, actually had such strength. With only two fingers gently, he could actually clamp a sword in the realm of Yiyun Sword Emperor! At this time, Jun Zilan's momentum is completely different. It is a kind of momentum only for those who are in the top. She is domineering and majestic, and her eyes show the vicissitudes of life.

"I didn't expect that the knife emperor was coming. No wonder!" Yi Yun smiled and got out of the selfless mood. With a twitching of his right hand, he pulled back the purple sword in the north.

'Jun Zilan' didn't seem to have any intention to stop it. He let Yi Yun take back the sword and said lightly, "I also know your little thought. You'd better take it as soon as possible.

With your strength, you'd better spend less time on some aspects and think about how to suddenly become the imperial realm as soon as possible.

'Jun Zilan' turned around and faced Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue. Behind him was Yi Yun, with a calm face, but she did not worry that Yi Yun would take action at this time.

Lonely seeking defeat and Ximen Chuixue immediately became vigilant. This gentleman's sudden change in appearance absolutely threatens their strength. At this time, this factor is absolutely unwilling for both of them.

A boundless sword suddenly stretched out, and Fengyun Wuji, who had not moved, suddenly opened his eyes. In the blink, an inch of divine light burst out of his eyes. This boundless sword was much stronger than the original breath of Fengyun Wuji.

Dugu Qiubai was slightly moved in his heart at this time. From this magnificent sword, he felt a trace of familiar breath. That's really the swordsmanship of his own swordsmanship. Is it just the power of one palm to help, Fengyun Wuji felt his own sword spirit from the sword yuan conveyed by himself?!! Thinking of this, Dugu's defeat was surprised and happy, and at the same time, he was also very shocked: this person has not flown up for more than 400 years, but he can break through to the realm of the Sword Emperor at once. Such achievements are really not accidental. Such understanding is really shocking.

"Slow down..." 'Jun Zilan' felt a trace of murderousness and hostility from the sword that Fengyun Wuji had just woken up, and quickly reached out to stop it: "I have a proposal..."