Chapter 774 Kill you, three swords are enough!

Yin Xue in the nameless hand made the sound of swords, and the permeated true qi slowly condensed into snowflakes.

Plus anonymous white shirt and the long flowing hair.

Let life have a feeling of watching idol dramas again. The scene of the original war spirit has directly turned into nothing.

The little brothers who were transformed by the sun-shading demon king began to slow down.

Snowflakes fell on those shadows one by one, one, two... When the third one fell, the whole shadow suddenly stopped moving, and the whole body was completely frozen by the ice.

The sun-shading demon looked at the situation in front of him with a surprised face, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Kill you, three swords are enough, take my first sword." Anonymous said, his body suddenly moved, and his whole body disappeared in front of my eyes, like a wandering ghost.

"K's click." With a crisp sound, the magic shadow that had just been frozen in the hard ice suddenly began to crack.

Starting from the first one, one after another makes a crisp sound, and the cracks on the ice make people unable to see the situation inside.

The scarlet eyes of the sun-shading demon king are also getting longer and longer: "Well, it's just the late stage of Tianfu, and you dare to say crazy words."

The sun-shading demon king shouted loudly, and the black fog on his body soared. It was no exaggeration to describe it with magic gas rushing to the sky.

His fused left arm emitted a faint black light, and the surrounding trees were infected by magic gas and instantly turned into a pool of black ash.

Suddenly, the black fog that had been condensed began to split from the middle.

is like a piece of black paper, cut from it by a sharp pair of scissors.

The scattered black fog rolled violently in the air like a spray.

I quickly opened my purple and gold eyes before I saw clearly that a faint figure was rushing towards the sun-covering demon king at a very fast speed.

"Hor." The sun-covering demon suddenly roared, and the scattered thick fog seemed to want to condense again.

But as soon as there was a sign of wanting to condense, Yinxue in the nameless hand emitted a burst of sword spirit, as if there was a strong wind.

Crush the black fog that wants to condense one by one.

The snowflakes in the air are still falling, but they haven't fallen to the ground, and the nameless has rushed to the side of the sun-covering demon king.

The surroundings of the body are wrapped in fierce sword spirit.

No, the nameless at this time seems to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath, which makes people look cold.

"Die to me." The sun-shading demon king raised his left arm, clenched his hand into a fist, and smashed it directly at the nameless body.

But before the arm fell, a sword light flashed, and the raised arm fell off from the shoulder.

The splashed black blood flower seemed to be infected by the snowflakes in the air, turned into black snowflakes, and fell to the ground with his left arm.

At the same time, the ice cubes that produce cracks seem to be unable to withstand the vibration caused by the left arm when it falls to the ground, all of which are muffled and broken one by one.

And the magic shadow inside turned into black smoke and gradually disappeared in the air...

Everything in front of me happened so fast that I didn't know what to do and react for a moment, and I didn't even have time to make a surprised expression.

"Ah,," The sun-covering demon king let out a roar of pain. The roar, which was not like a human voice, was like the roar of the beast, and I quickly protected my ears.

"The Desperate Thirteen Swords, the First Sword, Wind and Snow Moon." At this time, Wu Ming had appeared behind the sun-covering demon king. He stood with his hands behind his back to the sun-covering demon king.

"I'm going to kill you." The sun-covering demon who lost his left arm has fallen into a crazy state.

The body exudes a huge magic gas, and even the sky is gradually covered by blood-red clouds, and the whole world seems to fall into a blood red.

"Pone my second sword." The nameless didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and his figure disappeared again.

The air rapids driven by the disappearance splashed the snowflakes that were lying calmly on the ground.

The disappearance of the nameless again caused the panic of the sun-shading demon king. It seemed that he didn't expect that the nameless swordsmanship was so fierce.

And it was also the first time I saw the so-called Desperate Thirteen Swords.

The first sword is already so fierce that it is really unimaginable that if a set of desperate thirteen swords is completely played, who else can survive.

"Nine Turns of the Universe" in my mind, no, it is in all the high schools in the world of cultivation, and it is already the best practice.

I didn't expect the desperate thirteen swords created by Niu Shisan, and the power was also amazing.

No wonder he will become the last person in the world of cultivation, and the only person who will fly to the fairyland in a thousand years.

Although the sun-shattering demon king said that he wanted to break the unknown corpse into ten thousand pieces, at this time, he could only take a defensive posture.

I don't know what spell was used. The whole person was wrapped in a thick black fog and turned into a huge black ball.

It seems to be a little similar to the true air mask, but I think that even so, it still can't block the nameless second sword.

Before the shaken snowflakes fell to the ground, the nameless figure appeared again.

Stepping on the snowflakes, it seems that it is walking step by step towards the air with the help of the meager power of the snowflakes.

At this time, the nameless man is not like a swordsman, but like a dancer. Every time he steps on a snowflake, he will rise to a height and change his figure.

The nameless action is so fast that I can't see it clearly.

But it seems to be very slow, just like entering a slow movie, and I can see his every move clearly.

This extremely contradictory scene does appear in my eyes, and everything is like a dream.

When the last splashed snowflake was trampled down by the nameless, the nameless figure suddenly moved.

The Yinxue sword in his hand was directly cut at the black ball transformed into a sun-shading demon king.

Yin Xue hit the black ball, just like cutting tofu, like a broken bamboo.

"Ah,," There was another roar, and the sun-shading demon seemed to be hit hard again.

Nameless slowly fell from the air, pointing to the black fog that had not yet dissipated and said, "Thirteen swords, the second sword, stepping on the snow to pick stars."

While the nameless voice fell, the blood drops on the tip of the Yinxue sword slowly dripped. Under the red light, it was really as dazzling as the stars.

When the black fog dissipates, the part of the heart of the chest of the sun-covering demon king is wrapped in a black fog, and blood beads dripping from time to time.

"And the third sword." The nameless doesn't seem to be ready to give the Sun-shading Demon King a chance to rest.

However, the injury suffered by the Sunshading Demon King does not seem to be as serious as expected.

The arm that fell to the ground turned into black smoke and disappeared. A brand-new appeared on the body of the sun-shading demon at the same time, and the pierced chest was also completely restored.

"You have completely angered me. The third sword, I won't give you another chance to take action." The sun-covering demon roared angrily and was ready to rush towards the nameless.

But this time, a voice suddenly appeared: "I'll pick up your third sword."

(There are indeed a lot of things. This chapter was uploaded regularly. It is two days away from December. In order not to disovee your promise, five updates a day will definitely be enough.)