Chapter 438 Thunder

Ge Xing squeezed his thin lips, and his gloomy face showed a sneer. Qin Yan only felt his arms sinking, and the terrible force surged again. As soon as he bit his teeth, his face suddenly changed, and the frosty white halo surged on the ancient sword. The same crazy power rushed up from the bottom. The purple flame and the frost ripples kept swallowing at the confrontation of the blade, stirring a whirlwind around the two.

Qin Yan's heart was miserable. Unexpectedly, in just one month, his strength had increased to such a powerful extent. I haven't fully recovered my combat strength, and I'm in a hurry and passive. If I don't fight to the death, I'm afraid I won't be spared.

The power pouring into his wrist is still strong, but his body has reached the limit, and he is afraid that he can't hold up the power of the sword at the next moment. The mind turned rapidly, and the spiritual power in the spiritual platform spewed out. Ge Xinglie's face was extremely close to him, facing the strange light suddenly shot in his eyes. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The fierce force under the Ziyan sword was also stopped by this invisible idea for a moment. The next moment, Qin Yan's body escaped from the purple flame and flew out obliquely.

"Boom--" The unstoppable terrible sword was overwhelmed, and the tall rock was like a fragile foam, and the whole collapsed inward. Qin Yan's horizontal sword blocked the splashing momentum. After a little toes, his body suddenly turned back and stabbed with the Tianlong Sword.

Ge Xinglie paused for a moment and then waved his sword.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the murderous intention is so strong that there is no need for more words. The next moment, the frosty sword spirit collided with the purple flame wave, and the huge shock tore the human eardrums. The remnants of the original place gradually disappeared, and the field has become a battlefield between ice and purple ghost flames. Thousands of bright lights hit the battle array woven by purple flames, and the bodies of two people were annihilated in the light and shadow. Only the ubiquitous sound of impact tortured everyone's nerves, and even the sound of the wind stopped in this roaring sound.

What lies behind it is the rolling thunder, slower than the sword light, followed by a series of violent roars, full of ears.

"Zong--" With a crisp sound, the ice and purple flames scattered all over the sky, the two blades of the swords intersect, and the wrists holding the sword trembled at the same time. Then the terrible power contained in it broke out, and the huge momentum finally separated the two powerful swordsmen and looked at each other coldly.

"Big brother, it's amazing to meet you here! Your life is quite big, but it seems that your good luck has come to an end. The long dark brown hair sank down. Ge Xinglie held the demon sword and stared at Qin Yan. The corners of his mouth smiled, but his eyes were as cold as a knife. He wore a black cloak and hunted in the wind, with strong evil spirit and domineering all over his body, which made people unable to help but submit and fear.

Qin Yan pressed the blood in his chest and abdomen, gently relieved his turbid breath, and said lightly, "I forgot to read the lunar calendar when I went out today. I didn't expect it to be so unlucky. Brother Song, I don't know if it's a coincidence that you and I met here today, or did it come from someone's arrangement?

The corners of Ge Xing's lips opened, revealing his white teeth: "Arrangement? Heaven and earth, gods, Buddhas and demons, who can arrange it for me!" The arrogant words came out of his mouth, but they seemed to be taken for granted. He glanced at the blood stain on You Xiahan's neck not far away, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were more gloomy, "Big brother, do you think I will show mercy to your men by squeezing me with such words?"

Before Qin Yan could answer, he raised his right hand, and a sharp light came silently, like fog and electricity. Qin Yan's heart jumped, and his body suddenly shook, as if he had suddenly left reality, covered with a layer of ice and water mist, and became hazy and illusory. The sword light instantly penetrated the virtual shadow he left, flashed by, and cut a rock behind him into two neat halves.

Qin Yan's figure then condensed and stood still. Listening to the roar and thunder that came to his ears after the sword spirit passed, he couldn't help showing an extremely solemn expression:

"Have you become a 'sword spirit thunder'?"

The speed of the sword exceeds the sound, forming a thunderous sound, which is called the sword spirit thunder sound. There are only a few swordsmen in the martial arts of the Three Kingdoms who can reach this step. Even the masters of the realm of heaven and man can hardly break through the sound barrier with their bodies. This step is blocked in front of everyone in the world, so that those warriors who advocate "the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable" have to admit that there is a limit to speed after all.

Of course, for most people, they can't get close to this step in their lives, so most people don't even know that there is such a barrier. When a few talented masters who can approach this step, they think that the speed of the body can only be so fast at most, and turn to improve their internal strength and spells. In the world, there are no more than one hand who can break through this bottleneck.

After stepping through this pass, due to the superposition of sonounbao, the power of sword spirit will also be greatly improved, which is better than ordinary Tianyuan masters, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

"Big brother, do you seem surprised? Isn't that a natural result?" Ge Xinglie stared at Qin Yan's expression, and the purple flame flashed in his pupils. "Speaking of which, I can come this far, and I still thanks to you. If your sword hadn't broken the shackles in my heart, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for me to see through the doorway of life and death so quickly. I am very grateful for the kindness of the elder brother's sword. Oh! Tell me, how can I repay you?"

Qin Yan was silent. He couldn't even feel regret in his heart, because he had indeed done his best on the flat peak at that time, but he failed to do it because of the obstruction of the blood wolf monk, so that he left a future trouble. Alas, today's continuous war has encountered such a dangerous situation, isn't it really God's arrangement?

Ge Xinglie raised the evil sword, gently lifted his fingers from the burning blade of the Ziyan sword, looked at Qin Yan, and smiled slightly: "I heard that the eldest brother is single-minded. Well, I will tell you about my feelings after reaching the realm of heaven and man, so that you can also have a completeness and die without regrets. How about it?"

Qin Yan met his eyes and said in a low voice, "I listen carefully."

"The realm of heaven and man must be explored, see through life and death, and place the soul on the road before success. After this, you can communicate with the air machine of heaven and earth, and form a small world in your body. The real anger is endless, and there is no chance of exhaustion. In this way, it is only to step on the threshold of really entering the monis.

He looked at Qin Yan, and the meaning was obvious: Big brother, you didn't even touch the threshold of monition. You have no hope in your life. Fall under my sword!

Qin Yan's face was peaceful and said, "Can we live a long life after heaven and man?"

"Heaven and man are the beginning of life. Swords and soldiers are difficult to be injured, and the plague is not close. They can't afford to be hungry, but they can't live. There are five disasters in heaven and man. The first disaster, the clothes are dirty, and the body is rotten; the second disaster, the crown is withered, and the yuan spirit is withered; the third disaster, sweats under the armpits, and the life is exhausted; the fourth disaster, the bell can't afford to be happy, and the magic power is exhausted; the fifth disaster, the fifth disaster is not happy with this seat, and the heart is destroyed!"