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Chapter 905
No one would have thought that the Chixiao Sword exuding a crimson sword light would break down into six flying swords in the air. The flying sword killing technique is to some extent an existence of the same status as the invisible sword energy.

Logically speaking, with Shangguan Changkong's cultivation level, it is impossible to just activate the six flying swords, but you must know that the predecessor of these six flying swords is the Scarlet Sky Sword.

Such a world-renowned magic weapon is no worse than the Dragon Scale Armor and the brand-new Sudden Snow Divine Spear. Shangguan Changkong drove only six flying swords to ensure the power of each flying sword.

But it is precisely because of this that the power of these six flying swords makes people shudder.

The crimson sword light seemed to cut through the brightest star in the sky, and charged towards Shen Guixu with the unique mystery of the way of the sword.

Even the black shadow who saw this scene felt a little chills down his spine. He originally thought that his strength was not much different from this swordsman, but now it seems that this is not a big difference. The monstrous sword intent that came out was to completely submerge him.

Although there have always been rumors that swordsmanship is good at killing, the pretentious black shadow doesn't even believe a word of it.

But from today on, he has to believe it!
The six flying swords had unparalleled sharpness and whistling sound, completely covering Shen Guixu in a blink of an eye.

No matter how ghostly his body skills are, it is useless to think about them. Sure enough, as everyone expected, the six red flying swords made Shen Guixu's body skills that were as slippery as loaches instantly useless.

Following the appearance of several streaks of blood, the incomparable sharpness of the Scarlet Heaven Sword also left deep and visible wounds on Shen Guixu's body.

Originally thought that the killing technique of the flying sword could only be used as a sneak attack, just like the method of transforming the spirit, but in the hands of Shangguan Changkong, a master of swordsmanship, it turned decay into magic.

Shen Guixu was forced to retreat steadily, but Xu Ming noticed that although he was helpless in the face of the six Chixiao flying swords.

But these six flying swords were unable to hurt Shen Guixu's vital points, and such a strange balance was not broken.

No matter how Shangguan Changkong drove the six flying swords, he still couldn't take Shen Guixu's head directly. This short time of ten breaths alone was enough to prove that Shen Guixu was not the kind of peddler.

A strongman who can resist Shangguan Changkong's methods is already proud enough.

But Jiu Shou naturally made mistakes, no matter how ghostly Shen Guixu's body skills were, he still couldn't resist the murderous Shangguan Changkong.

I saw that the six flying swords were relying on each other, and Shen Guixu just happened to reveal a flaw that was not considered a flaw. Naturally, Shangguan Changkong would not easily let go of such a flaw.

A red light flashed, and Shen Guixu's wide-eyed head fell in response.

Blood spurted out like a column of blood from the fracture in the neck, and Shen Guixu's headless body fell to the ground in response.

Seeing this, Shangguan Changkong couldn't help but sneer.

"Mediocre people are mediocre people. Don't think that you can compare with the Cultivation and True Alliance because you have some extraordinary magical powers!"

In a word, the thought of his mind was to smash Shen Guixu's headless body to pieces with the monstrous power of the six flying swords.

But a bone-piercing cold light lay in front of the six flying swords like a horse,
"What are you doing!"

Shangguan Changkong couldn't help saying coldly and angrily when he saw someone messing up his good business, and the person who made the move was Xu Ming who had been watching from the sidelines.

Shangguan Changkong naturally noticed Xu Ming's existence, but he never dreamed that he would dare to interfere with his good affairs.

"You really think you can stop me!"

Shangguan Changkong said coldly.

And those six flying swords that had long been connected with him smashed the light of the knife that Xu Ming handed out, and Shangguan Changkong's killing intent changed its target in an instant.

He came straight towards Xu Ming, but Xu Ming was completely unafraid of getting burned.

I saw that accompanied by the sound of the sword, there appeared a long and narrow flying sword wrapped in blood light through the body, it was Duanpo.

That one against six and the one who was facing the current generation's swordsman, the result seemed to have been expected.

And Shangguan Changkong, who had been dissatisfied with Xu Ming from the very beginning, was also planning to take advantage of today's incident to teach this seemingly pretentious junior a lesson, even though the sword master had said that Xu Ming's life should not be hurt first.

However, the small punishment was not made clear, so Shangguan Changkong also took advantage of the loophole.

The six red flying swords are also inseparable from the soul-breaking sword. Xu Ming has long wanted to learn Shangguan Changkong's flying sword killing skills.

From the fight with Shen Guixu just now, he also had many insights in his heart.

The same as Shangguan Changkong's counterattack, it is also just to digest these insights while it is hot, so as to seek a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.

"Why does this kid's strength improve so fast!"

Shangguan Changkong, who originally had disdain for Xu Ming, discovered that his control over Feijian was already on an equal footing with those core disciples in Wuhenjian Palace after such a fight.

No, even stronger.

Even Shangguan Changkong praised him. It is conceivable how Xu Ming's strength has soared without knowing it, but this kind of surprise was only for a moment.

With Shangguan Changkong's control of the six flying swords, his monstrous mystery as the master of swordsmanship is also integrated into it at this moment.

After going back and forth like this, Xu Ming's control over Duanpo is undoubtedly a bit clumsy.

In the blink of an eye, it was already at a disadvantage, and Shangguan Changkong quietly drew a flying sword and came straight towards Xu Ming.

But at this moment, a bloody hand actually blocked the only way for the flying sword to pass.

Naturally, flesh and blood can't compete with the magic weapon, and the flying sword pierced through the bloody hand in a blink of an eye, but it was also because of this that the flying sword was actually stuck by the bloody hand.

You can't move forward or backward!
And in the shocked expressions of everyone, the headless corpse that Shen Guixu had just stood in front of Xu Ming just like that.

In his left hand, he happened to be holding his own severed head, and the pair of mocking eyes on the head were also looking at Shangguan Changkong.

"Fellow Daoist, you're really embarrassing the Sword Master by bullying the little with the big in such a selfish way."

While Shen Guixu was speaking, he placed his broken head on the broken part of his blood-red neck.

With the flow of a purple gold, the originally broken head was actually connected to the body.

A shallow white mark on the neck also seemed to be telling the magic of the heavenly peak elixir Zijin Chongxiao.

But it was precisely because of the restoration of the severed head that the purple-gold aura circulating between Shen Guixu's brows disappeared, and it seemed that such a serious injury also cost a lot of medicine.

While Shen Guixu was speaking, he pulled out the flying sword that was always lingering with crimson brilliance from the palm of his right hand.

During the whole process, no change of expression could be seen on his face, but then Shen Guixu smacked the flying sword forcefully with his hand.

The spiritual imprint that was originally imprinted on it was shattered in an instant!
(End of this chapter)