Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 407 The Hidden Sword Immortal

The azure blue sky is still transparent, but it is covered with a deep chill.

The chill came from the overwhelming sword energy.

The clear stream no longer flows and becomes extremely quiet, as if it is still.

A strong wind blew over the forest, and countless branches and green leaves swayed in the wind, like angry dragons.

The green grass on the ground was bent, and more of it was directly broken into powder, and it was a blur.

The sword energy in the sky is like the chaos of the universe. It is difficult to see and grasp, but it is the strongest in the world.

At a certain moment, two afterimages suddenly appeared in the sword qi, but they were just afterimages, and it was impossible to tell who was Tang Ge and who was Eleven.

A gray line suddenly flew out from a certain afterimage, faintly threatening to split the void. If you look closely, you can see that there is a short sword in the gray line.

More like a dagger.

Sword Immortal Eleven has two swords, one long and one short, and the short one is called Banchi.

The half-foot sword flew out from one afterimage and flew to another afterimage. It looked like a line connecting the two.

It was only now that Jing Haotian and Jing Qingling could distinguish their identities.

The source of the gray line is eleven.

At the end of the gray line is Tango.

Just when the gray line passed through Tang Ge's body, the majestic sword energy behind him suddenly gathered and turned into a huge abyss.

Deep and powerful.

The edge of the abyss is a bright sword light, the color becomes darker as it goes in, and the most middle position has become a deep dark color.

Every corner is filled with sword energy.

The half-foot sword passed through Tang Ge's body, but there was no breath fluctuation, not even a drop of blood.

The afterimage disappears, and the gray line is swallowed by the abyss.

Eleven's eyelids trembled slightly, because after the Ban Chi Sword was swallowed by the Abyss of Sword Qi, he lost contact with him.

"What a powerful sword intent!"

Even if he was a sword fairy, he couldn't help admiring secretly in his heart, but he didn't have much emotional fluctuations because he was a sword fairy.

Tang Ge emerged from the abyss of sword energy, looking at Eleven, who was hundreds of meters away, without any expression in his eyes.

Although he devoured the half-foot sword, he still had a long sword that he hadn't sacrificed, a legendary weapon that shook the world.

The void was turbulent, and a fog-like cyclone appeared on Eleven's arm, bringing up countless sword qi, and a long sword slowly emerged in his palm.

The sword body is long and narrow, with a faint golden light in the deep color, as if it contains the Dao.

Xi Shenjian.

Tang Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and put his hands behind his back. He didn't intend to draw a sword, but there was a faint sword aura flowing from his fingertips.

"What do you want to do?"

Eleven just stood in the sword light with his sword in hand, and did not take action immediately. Instead, he asked Tang Ge a strange question.

Tang Ge said: "The Lord of the Mountain asked me to kill Jing Haotian, but I suddenly knew something, so I had to kill you first."

Eleven seemed calm, but he sighed in his heart and asked, "Why did you help the Mountain Lord?"

Tang Ge asked back: "Why did you help him?"

Eleven said, "He is a man of God."

Tang Ge said: "No matter how legendary he is, he is still just an ordinary person in my eyes. The reason why I help him is very simple."

Eleven frowned slightly.

Tang Ge suddenly smiled and said, "I want to know how strong he is."

Eleven said, "Do you think I believe it?"

Tang Ge said, "Believe it or not."

Eleven glanced down, the face of the lord of the country was a little blurry, but he should be looking at him too.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Tang Ge and said, "Jing Haotian is not worthy of trust."

Tang Ge said: "I know, so I asked him for the Rakshasa Zhenhai Pearl."

A look of contempt flashed in Eleven's eyes, and he said, "Why do you think he handed over the holy object to you so easily?"

Tang Ge said calmly, "I know everything."

Eleven narrowed his eyes, a flash of light appeared, and said: "I still underestimated you."

But Tang Ge said seriously: "Your swordsmanship is indeed very strong, the strongest I have ever seen."

Eleven sighed in his heart again and said, "But he is better than me. It's a pity that he is gone."

This he refers to the Juggernaut.

Tang Ge said: "People in the world only know how to look at the past, but I only look at the present."

Eleven suddenly stared at the abyss of sword energy behind him and asked, "What kind of skill is this?"

Tang Ge was silent for a while, then said, "I haven't thought of a name yet."

Hearing this, Eleven's face darkened slightly, and he said, "I sensed the aura of the Ghost Book of Life and Death, as well as the aura of the sword master's skills back then."

Tang Ge's martial arts practice combines three sacred-level swordsmanship techniques: Sword Abyss, Book of Life and Death, and Twelve-layered Sword Scripture. It can be said to be the strongest in the world.

"I thought I had integrated these three exercises without any flaws, but I didn't expect you to discover it. You are worthy of being a sword fairy."

Tang Ge was still calm, but stretched out his left hand from behind, and lightly tapped, the sword light between his fingers caused ripples in the space.

Eleven said: "To be able to achieve this, if we are not enemies, we may be the best confidants in the art of swordsmanship."

Tang Ge shook his head lightly and said nothing.

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Eleven was angry, he knew what Tang Ge meant by shaking his head.

That's a slight.

I am not worthy to be his confidant in the way of the sword, not even worthy to be an opponent.

Even the sword master back then didn't dare to say that, so what is he?It's just a practitioner with strong talent.

Eleven looked at Tang Ge with ice-cold eyes, and suddenly waved his hand, the Xi Shenjian disappeared into the void, only a faint sound of the sword could be heard.

It seems like a random sword strike, but it is powerful and powerful.

Not only the magic weapon, but also the person who made the sword, that is the sword fairy.

There was a gap in the sky.

Tang Ge looked up at the pouring darkness and sword light, and gently raised his left hand, palm upward, and his fingers suddenly bent into claws.

Endless sword energy gushes out like a waterfall.

He still didn't draw his sword.

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Jing Haotian kept looking up at the battle in the sky, and magnificent scenes kept appearing in his eyes.

The sword energy covering the sky and the sun is really rare in the world.

That young man is really impressive.

He suddenly withdrew his eyes and looked into the cliff on the other side of the Qingxi River. His eyes were slightly different, and he waved his sleeves lightly, and a dark blue light flew over.

Qianying in the black dress walked out of the blue light with Qianying in the red dress.

Qianying in Hong Yi held a blood-red long sword in her hand.

Jing Haotian naturally recognized Luo Xian'er, looked carefully at the beautiful figure in red, and guessed her identity.

Ancient Moon.

The two crossed Qingxi and came to Jing Haotian.

"I have seen the Sea Lord."

Luo Xian'er saluted respectfully, she should be the most devout follower of Haizhu.

Jing Haotian nodded, his eyes fell on Gu Zhiyue again, and he said, "I really underestimated Eleven's methods, to hit you so cruelly."

Gu Zhiyue shook his head feebly, looked up at the bright sword light in the sky that could not be seen directly, and could vaguely see the figure in black robe, and said: "Eleven is far stronger than it looks, little uncle is very dangerous."

Jing Haotian said, "What do you mean?"

Gu Zhiyue said worriedly: "A few years ago, Hai Qing'er and Ji Qingyun fought against him in Chaotian City. At that time, he was already close to Taiqing."

Jing Haotian's black pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "Is it between the Formless Upper Realm and the Taiqing Realm...you really hide deeply..."

Gu Zhiyue didn't hear what he said clearly, and sat cross-legged on the spot, with his hands in seals, blue and white qi wrapped around his body, sword qi gushed out from the sky cap, and the dark ancient whale pattern appeared on his forehead.

"help me."

Her voice was no longer weak, and her voice was calm and firm.

Luo Xian'er frowned, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Gu Zhiyue said: "Set up the formation."

As she finished speaking, countless black lines shot out from the whale talisman on her forehead, spreading in all directions and covering this small space.

(End of this chapter)