Chapter 770 Peak Showdown!
"Yes." Anonym suddenly handed me one of the three sword soul grasses in his hand.
I was stunned for a moment and didn't take it. Instead, I said, "This is for Jiang Butyu's injury treatment. What are you doing for me?"
"The sword on the old boy's body can be completely removed with only two plants. The remaining one will be handed over to you. Maybe you can understand something." Anonymous said generously.
There are benefits. Don't take the sword soul grass directly and put them into the Xumi precepts, and the nameless also put away the remaining two sword soul grass.
"Let's go back first. It's been delayed for a long time. I'm afraid Jiang Boyu won't last long." I looked at the nameless and said seriously.
The nameless man shook his head and said, "Jiang Wuyu, the old boy can carry it. Let's go and see how strong that master is first."
"You still want to talk to him." I looked at it and asked puzzledly.
I know that I am not as good as the other party in swordsmanship, and I have to fight with the other party. This is simply death.
Although I didn't see Jiang's cultivation, as the suzerain of the largest faction in the Eastern Wilderness, there is no need to say much about his strength.
All the suzerains have been beaten like this. I'm afraid that the nameless is not the opponent of the other party.
But I insisted on it, and I had no choice but to go with him towards the forbidden place where Jiang Wuyu was injured.
We walked for a while, and the surroundings were calm.
But the nameless face became more and more solemn, and he suddenly pulled out the Yinxue in his hand, and Xiao Bai suddenly opened his eyes and grinned and roared in a low voice.
Seeing this situation, I quickly took out the Seven Star Dragon Abyss to prevent it.
"You'd better get out of here before I take action." Suddenly, a cold voice came to my ears.
Judging from the sound, the age of this vocal person should not be big, it is the voice of a young man.
"I'm here to compare with you. Don't pretend to be a ghost. Get out of here quickly." The nameless did not show weakness at all. It was very easy to say, but I saw that his eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper.
I quickly scanned the situation within a kilometer with my divine consciousness, but I didn't find anyone at all.
Looking at the anonymous situation, it should be the same as me.
The existence can't even be found without a name. How strong is the other party's strength?
Suddenly, the trees around suddenly began to shake, and a faint breeze blew. At the same time, the man's voice appeared again: "I have heard of the name of the Lord Xuege Hall for a long time. I didn't want to be your enemy, but you can't blame me if you are looking for a dead."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a faint figure rushing towards the nameless.
The surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the speed of the man. Unexpectedly, it began to break and create cracks.
Between the lightning and flints, I didn't see what had happened at all, and there were countless sparks beside the nameless, and "Ding, Ding." The crisp sound.
However, the solemnity of the nameless face was slowly replaced by excitement. He stood with his hands on his back, and his right hand was as fast as lightning. I couldn't see his movements clearly at all.
The speed of the shadow movement is as fast as his swordsmanship, and I can't see the appearance clearly at all. If it hadn't been for the previous sound, I wouldn't even be able to tell whether the other party was a man or a woman.
This situation did not last long. Under such a fast swordsmanship, the nameless began to fight back.
"Ding." With another crisp sound, the figure and the nameless took a step back at the same time, and they didn't know what had happened at all.
After the figure retreated, he did not stay much, but hid his body again.
As soon as the figure disappeared, his voice came out again; "Your swordsmanship is good."
"Yours is also good." With a nameless smile, the reporter said, "But it's too different from what I imagined."
The voice of the figure came out again: "It was just an appetizer just now."
"Me too." The nameless sneered, and then rushed out, as if to find the other party's whereabouts.
This time, I can't see any of the figures of the figure and the nameless. I can only see the sparks splashed in the air.
There is a big difference in the orientation of each spark, but the spark seems to be born at the same time.
The speed of the two has reached the extreme.
The space they are in seems to be unable to withstand the speed of the two people, and they keep making a broken sound, just like a broken mirror.
Space has self-recovery ability, so every time it cracks, it will recover quickly.
This is also the reason why it is difficult to break through the space limit.
The space quality of the cultivation world is much better than that of the secular world. With my current cultivation, it can also shake the space of the secular world, but in the cultivation world, there is no way to do even a crack.
As for the fairyland, it is even more impossible. Except for the sun-shading demon who fled from the fairyland to the real world of cultivation, no one can do it.
The battle between the two is getting more and more fierce. There is no sword skill, just a simple sword fight.
You come and go, but I die like a fool, standing still and staring at it.
Xiaobai also seemed to be very interested in the fierce fight in mid-air, staring at the sky without blinking.
"Ding." There was another crisp sound. I was numb to this sound, but this time a tip of a sword fell from mid-air.
Yin Xue's tip of the sword, when I saw the tip of the sword diagonally inserted on the ground, I was shocked.
Subconsciously prepare to hand Qixing Longyuan to the nameless, but I suddenly found that I don't know the direction of the nameless now.
Suddenly, a figure fell from the air, directly shaking the ground under his feet into the cracks.
"Are you all right?" When I saw that it was nameless, I asked quickly.
The Yinxue in the nameless hand has been broken, and the clothes on her body are full of sword marks.
The nameless face was still excited. He shook his head and said, "What can I do? I'd better ask him if there is anything wrong."
Shit, when is this? I'm still pretending. If someone has something to do, the person who breaks the sword should not be you, but someone else.
But surprisingly, the figure didn't say anything.
Two drops of red blood suddenly dripped from the sky, hitting the ground, splashing and falling...
No, no name hurt that person's figure.
Just when I was stunned, Yin Xue, who had been broken in the nameless hand, slowly grew up at the fracture, and unexpectedly gave birth to a new tip of the sword and became intact.
At this time, the figure just opened his mouth and said, "Your swordsmanship is very good, but it's still a little worse. This is not the place for you and me to decide. See you later."
The figure was injured, but he said that the nameless fire was not enough. I was really a little messy.
"Is it okay without a name?" I hurried to the nameless person and asked.
Unknown but stretched out his hand to signal me not to speak. After observing around, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spewed directly from his mouth.