The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

"Betrayal or not, isn't that the same thing?" Xu Fu seemed rather indifferent: "Anyway, the Yin-Yang School originated from Taoism, and besides——do we care about these?"

Yes,

not give a damn about.

Taoism follows the trend, as long as you don't do things that are harmful to nature, everything is within the tolerance range.

——Here, communicate and fight.

There are legalists who export the law, the iron certificate of Dan Shu, even if you want to stand in it, you must not violate it.

People with Confucianism don't show their skills, but rely on the six arts of archery and imperial defense to kill the enemy!

All sects and schools of thought are showing their prowess at this moment.

They stopped the dead.

But Su Nie didn't move.

He was still standing on the passage to the rear, his sleeves fluttering...

Looking at the figure walking slowly.

"You want to stop me?"

The terrifying figure that was no longer human spoke, and the hoarse and chaotic voice sounded like countless people speaking at the same time.

Su Nie didn't respond, but just stood still.

The figure in front of me——

Very strong.

As a "ghost" condensed from human "death" and "evil", it has powerful strength and strong restraint on people.

Completely different from the previous figure.

It can even be said to be a world of difference.

but……

There is no refund, and there will be no refund.

Naturally, there was pressure, but it was under this pressure that Su Nie could feel the Dao Foundation in his body running faster, the surge of true energy, and the beating imprint of the real immortal on his forehead were all more intense.

--crisis.

- A powerful threat to "people".

Like a hare being targeted by a goshawk, the hairs all over his body exploded.

It's just that since he's standing here, he won't retreat.

This is the character of being a "swordsman"!

He lowered his eyes slightly.

"Now, no one will help you—"

It grins slowly.

"No, you are wrong."

Su Nie shook his head, looked at the fighting masters, and responded, "No one will hinder me—"

He waved his sleeves, slowly raised his hand, and pointed like a sword, and a trace of water vapor diffused and diffused again.

Yes,

In fact, everyone understands.

Here, only he can deal with the evil spirit in front of him——

Not because of strength, but because of the mystery he holds, which originated from the immortal.

Only by relying on this mystery,

Facing the [ghost] who can restrain humans, there is a chance of winning!

So they blocked the other "people" and created the opportunity for him to face her alone——

"……like water off a duck's back!"

The ghost grinned, his scarlet eyes narrowed.

Some disdain.

Then--

With a bang, its figure disappeared instantly, and in the next second, it appeared beside Su Nie.

The waving claws slashed across the air, approaching him in an instant.

Su Nie's footsteps moved.

Turn sideways, step back.

Using his hands as a sword, while the sleeves fluttered, there was a dragon's chant echoing, and the water vapor was generated, which converged into a sword blade, resisting the attack.

Collide, shine.

The first blow was blocked, but the evil spirit turned around in the blink of an eye and swung the second blow!

Clang.

As the palms and swords clashed, the invisible water turned into an invisible sword, driven by Su Nie's heart and mind at the same time, constantly resisting attacks from all directions.

He crossed his hands.

The water vapor is like boiling, jumping, splashing, agitating like clouds, and the clouds turn into swords.

Suddenly.

Block the claw again.

Once again let the ghost return without success.

Although restrained——

But the mystery held by the seal of the real immortal is enough for him to exempt him from this restraint.

Then, it is the confrontation of strength and skill——

Of course his strength is inferior to the opponent's, but his skills, his swordsmanship, are much stronger and more delicate than the [ghost] in front of him.

So it can resist and hinder.

just,

After all, there is a limit.

Even if there is only a limit of an instant——

With one wave of Su Nie's hand, the sword energy swayed like a mighty river, coming from the sky.

But it was also at this moment that it saw the opening.

Among the surging rivers, the only flaw.

The "spring eye" is located.

- Crack!

[Ghost] Just handed the paw forward, and the infinite sword light collapsed layer by layer within the touch.

Then, take advantage of the victory and pursue it!

"ended!"

The evil ghost roared and rushed forward. The red figure directly cut off the infinite sword light, and with a buzzing tremor, it approached Su Nie straight.

It stabbed its sharp claws towards his heart, and as long as it passed forward like this, everything would be over.

Yes, it's time to end.

It's also getting bored.

however--

"I told you...it's not that easy!"

What met her was a pair of clear eyes and a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

An inexplicable uneasiness emerged in its heart.

Emerged... unknown.

Then it heard a dragon roar and saw him raise his sleeves.

Just like the "sword" before.

But this time, it was no longer a sword, no longer clouds and water.

But -

dragon!

——Hei Jiao, Xuan.

Before entering Jixia Academy, after He stopped raining in Linzi, Su Nie let Him hide by his side.

The "side" is exactly in Su Nie's sleeve.

Although Jiaolong is not a real dragon, it already has the characteristics of being big and small.

If not,

How could he create a storm in the Jixia Academy, which was isolated from the outside world?

How can bursts of dragon chant arise?

But now, he intentionally exposed his flaws and deliberately lured it to his eyes.

It is for this reason——

this moment.

He waved his sleeves, took the dragon as a sword, and turned the sword into a dragon. While rolling, the black flood dragon came out of his sleeves, accompanied by the wind and rain in the sky, and the dragon's chant echoed.