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Chapter 439 Chapter 430 Five Famous Swords "Shattered"

"The name of the sword is broken, it ranks first among the big fast swords, one of the few black swords, and all the swords that have confronted it are all broken and smashed into slag, and the name of the sword is also derived from it!!
I heard that you are also a swordsman, so I just use your knife and the blood on your body to sharpen it! ! "Samael said with a smile on his face, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he explained aloud.

"Really, it is also a big knife like the funeral rain?!
That's just right, use your sword to start my road to great swordsman! ! "

Zheng! !

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he also pulled out the same black knife wrapped around his waist, and met his gaze without giving in.

"Buying Yu!? Such a familiar name, it seems to be a treasured sword worn by a great swordsman more than a hundred years ago, it is also ranked as a fast sword like my broken one, and it is also a rare black sword. but……"

brush……

Clang! !

boom……

"Huh?? But what?!" The other party said halfway, the figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

The two swords collided, and the sound of the swords resounded through the top of the clouds, shaking the clouds high in the sky, and swaying with energy, ripples formed in the air around the surroundings.

brush……

clatter! !clatter! !
Immediately after the two of them were shaken back by that force, they pulled a distance away from each other and stood still. Luo Chen then asked him aloud: "What exactly did you want to say just now?? Could it be that he still made peace with you?" Your organization is related?!"

When it came to his saber, Luo Chen had to pay attention to it, and asked him eagerly.

Samuel didn't hide it either, and replied with a light smile: "Hehehe, it doesn't have much to do with our organization, but there are quite a lot of grievances and grievances related to my fury!!"

"What grudge?!"

"Of course it has something to do with the reputation of the swordsman. These two swords have been connected by cause and effect since the day they were born.
From ancient times to the present, the masters of sabers have been fighting for the title of No. [-] in the world. Under the nourishment of a top swordsman Liu Ying or Armed Color, they have become one of the best famous swords among the big swords, and one of the few black swords. one. "

whoosh...

Before he finished speaking, Samael launched another attack, and his figure flashed towards him again.

whoosh...

Clang! !

boom……

The blades collided, the airflow reverberated, the force blasted, and the atmosphere roared and trembled.

"Hei Dao, this is the first time I've heard this name. According to you, can swords also be promoted?" Luo Chen didn't relax his hands, and tried his best to fight him with every blow. While stalemate, he asked road.

"Hehehe, I see that you are an amateur swordsman, so I will explain it to you...First of all..."

Clang! !

"All knives are not good knives or big knives and the supreme big knives from the beginning, and the position between them is not always the same..."

Clang! !

"The ranking of Kuai Dao lies not only in the extraordinary materials and craftsman's craftsmanship, but also in the nourishment of the saber owner!!"

Clang! !

"nourish?!"

The two chatted while holding hands.

"Yes, nourishment, the accumulation of breath accumulated over time and the continuous nourishment of the armed domineering, and finally the name of the black knife,

Of course, although Saber can improve its ranking by cultivating black swords, but at that point, if its own material cannot keep up, then the so-called black sword will stop here, and your saber is like this, even if you No matter how it is nourished with arrogance, it still won't improve at all, and it has already lost the qualification for promotion! ! "

whoosh...

Clang! !

boom……

After finishing speaking, the strength in Samael's hand became stronger. As soon as the blades collided, the sound of the sword resounded through the entire land, and the waves of air surged, and wisps of sword energy surged out.

"Hmph, so what?! Isn't your saber the same?" Luo Chen didn't care, and retorted as he lingered around the blade to fight back.

"Uh ha ha ha ha, the same?! No, no, no, our knives are already two different grades,
As I said before, the promotion of a knife lies in the accumulation of the owner of the knife, the material of the knife itself, and the forging process. Although the two knives have been incompatible since the birth of the two knives,
But the material used for my Fragmentation is much better than your Burial Rain, which means that it can continue to advance, but you will stop! ! "

whoosh...

After finishing speaking, Samael jumped up, and his body suddenly rushed towards him, raising the shattering sword and slashing at him.

"Ah……"

brush……

Clang! !

Luo Chen chuckled, holding his sword to meet him.

The blades criss-crossed again, waves of waves surged, and sword energy blasted in all directions.

"Even if we can't advance, so what?! Do you think that this gap can widen the distance between the two of us?" Luo Chen didn't care about what he said. As far as he hasn't really felt that the swordsman attaches great importance to his love of swords, he doesn't care about it.

"Eh ha ha ha, let me come down and tell you how fragile it is after losing its promotion potential... Mmm!!"

hum...

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes froze, and a terrifying aura rose from his body, and then he only heard Samael yell at his sword: "The breath of tyranny... entangled!!"

It was his vein that emanated from him, and the aura called the breath of tyranny created by the furious ancestor of the shattered vein was just like the ghost energy that Sauron had comprehended.

After the majestic and tyrannical breath rose from his body, the fragments in Samael's hands continued to tremble and echoed him from afar.

buzzing...

At the moment when his tyrannical aura rose, just like shattering, the funeral rain in Luochen's hand was constantly trembling, as if feeling a long-lost opponent, beating with excitement.

Luo Chen exerted a little force on his arm, held the trembling sword body, made it stop, looked up at Samuel who was surrounded by that aura, smiled and said with awe-inspiring breath: "A breath of tyranny? Interesting, then Let me see how much your strength has increased after using this trick!!"

"Hehe, you will see it, shave... flash!!"

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Luo Chen. Even if he turned on the color of knowledge, it was difficult to accurately capture his traces. The speed of the other party far exceeded the speed of sound within this hundred meters, as if teleporting Same, walking around him.

call out……

"Extremely Angry. Smashing!!"

The next moment, Samuel appeared in front of Luo Chen, and swung his knife to chop him off.

whoosh...

The shattered sword, surrounded by tyrannical breath and arrogance, slashed down with a sword that seemed to be able to destroy everything and break everything.

brush……

Within milliseconds, Luo Chen felt that heaven-like aura was falling towards him in his eyes, making him tremble all over. He regained control of his body with a strong will, and greeted him with the funeral rain.

Zheng! !

rumbling...

This sword cry really resounded throughout the entire Red Earth Continent, and the trembling sounds echoed in the Holy Land.

Kaka…

"What a powerful blow!!" Under this blow, Luo Chen had already mobilized all the abilities of his body to block it with all his strength, but the majestic force still made the funeral rain in his hand tremble and whine, and the tiger's mouth Cracked and spattered blood.

Zheng! !

The two didn't stand in a stalemate for a long time and were knocked back by the shock, but Samael didn't stop, and once again drew his knife and slashed at him.

"Eh ha ha ha ha, do you still want to hold on? What about this blow? Angry. Broken!!"

"I won't be afraid of you no matter how many times you come!!" Luo Chen would not easily succumb to the powerful attack shown by the other party, and waved the funeral rain to meet it.

whoosh...

Zheng! !

boom! ! !
The two blades clashed, swords rang out, and sword waves swept all directions.

buzzing...

Compared with Samael's shattering, the funeral rain in Luochen's hand kept whining after fighting him, and the blade of the sword creaked.

(End of this chapter)