Chapter 1479 The Battle

"You can try it!"

Xia Ming looked at Youhun without fear.

"very good!"

Youhun smiled gloomyly. In this dark night, Youhun's slightly gloomy voice laughed, like a ghost screaming, which sounded a little scared and frightened.

"Three Slashes of Wandering Souls."

Under Xia Ming's gaze, Youhun slowly raised his long sword, and the energy in his body was injected into the long sword. Under the indoctrination of the energy, the sword actually buzzed in the dark night.

The sound sounds a bit weird.

The next moment, Youhun's eyes fell on Xia Ming's body, and a faint voice spread, making the surrounding environment even more gloomy.

"The first slash of the three wandering souls is the first slash of the wandering souls."

As Youhun's gloomy voice resounded, the next moment, Youhun's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. Xia Ming did not dare to be careless when he saw this situation.

Xia Ming waved the long sword in his hand, and there was a terrifying sword energy around Xia Ming. This sword energy seemed to have traveled through the world, and that feeling seemed to have enveloped a country.

As long as Xia Ming's heart moves, this terrifying sword energy will spread across the country and cut all the country into pieces in an instant.

This terrifying Taixuan true energy gathered, which even brought a whimper. This whimper was like a ghost crying, making people feel devoured.

Feeling this terrifying momentum, even the face of the wandering soul was shocked. What kind of martial arts is this? Why is the momentum so powerful? A set of martial arts can actually cause such power, which is indeed powerful.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing!" Youhun looked at Xia Ming with a serious expression. He could feel the terror of this martial arts in vaguely.

"Martial arts to kill you!" Xia Ming snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Baga, even if you have great martial arts today, I will kill you."

"cut!"

The wandering soul's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and his face also had a ferocious look.

At this moment, Xia Ming let go of his power and gave his all his strength, because he knew that this wandering soul was a powerful man who stepped into the Xuan level with half his feet. If he did not give his strength, he would be very likely to be dead.

Xia Ming's steps were stepping on the Eight Immortal Step, which was an upgraded version of the fast running. The Eight Immortal Step was strange, with a total of eight steps, and each step was extremely mysterious.

The most important thing is that every step is inconsiderate, and it can be said that it is elusive.

At the same time, there seemed to be a flash of light on Xia Ming's sword. This sharp light seemed to illuminate the night. It looked extremely terrifying. What's even more strange is that this light was sharp and filled with power.

The power of

This time, the Flying Fairy Sword Technique that Xia Ming used was obviously very different from the last time.

The last time he used it, it did not have that shocking effect, but this time it was more shocking and terrifying than before.

"go!"

The terrible power surged, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly became cold, and the dragon sky in his hand pierced in the air. For a moment, the light flashed, and even the trees around him had countless sword marks. The sword marks were three points into the woods, extremely sharp.

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"How can I compete with Haoyue for the peak of the Yellow level and die?"

Feeling this terrifying sword intent, Youhun's eyes also shrank, and then shouted loudly, holding a knife in both hands, slashing Huashan with force.

"Boy, you only have martial arts but cannot use his power. It's really a waste of resources. It's better to give it to me so as not to defile this martial art. Haha!"

The wandering soul, who had struck down by force, was not afraid at all. He could feel the terribleness of this martial art, but he was not afraid at all. Under this terrible pressure, the wandering soul laughed wildly, and then the long sword had fallen.

Go down.

"Ding Ding!"

In this forest, the sound of swords and swords colliding sounded, which made all sounds quiet around them. The two cold lights intertwined, and the entire forest seemed to be covered by the qi and sword energy.

Under such a terrible confrontation, Xia Ming's hand began to tremble, as if he couldn't hold the Long Xiao, and that terrible force seemed to cut off his long sword.

"Hmph, this martial art is vulnerable in your hands. I'd better hand it over it honestly!"

In this dark night, the widow's shadow laughter resounded, and the laughter filled with it, as if Xia Ming was about to become a ghost under his sword.

"snort!"

Xia Ming's face was indifferent, and light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer echoed.

This wandering soul is indeed extremely powerful. Even if he uses the first move of the Flying Immortal Sword Technique, it will be difficult for this guy to resist the sword.

However, this sword was originally the domineering master among soldiers. His domineering aura was not possessed by his sword. Fighting with the long sword, his sword was more agile.

Xia Ming took a deep breath, and under the eyes of the wandering soul, Xia Ming's eyes surged, and the Taixuan true energy in his body was once again frantically poured into Longxiao. At this moment, Longxiao actually emitted a slight

The sound of the sword.

Ordinary long swords may not be able to withstand Xia Ming's Taixuan true energy. His Taixuan true energy was cultivated based on Taixuan Qi. The domineering nature of Taixuan Qi is probably a little higher than the Yuan Qi.

, It seems that the vitality is a little worse than the Taixuan true energy.

As the selection of true energy was poured in, the sound of the sword was resounding more and more. At this moment, Xia Ming's eyes also flashed with golden light, becoming more and more intense.

“Buzz!”

Under the eyes of the dragon, Xia Ming's Longxiao Sword was slashed down. With this slash, the light shone on the sword body. The light and the sword body shine together, but in this dark night, it seems that only a stream of light can be seen.

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"Flying Immortal Sword Technique, Two Swords Broken Mountains and Rivers!"

"Bang!"

This time, with one sword slashed, even the night became brighter. An indescribable sense of impact on the sword energy made the wandering soul, who had originally laughed wildly, and the laughter and joy on his face, frozen in an instant.

A kind of shock quickly spread out in his pupils.

"How is this sword actually has a second move."

He obviously underestimated this martial arts. This first move can actually make a guy at the peak of yellow level and he can't stand the edge of the mysterious level. When using the first three-slash of the wandering soul, he will not be at a disadvantage.

The sword was twice as powerful as the first sword, and even his three-slash of wandering souls could not achieve such amazing results.

What kind of martial arts is this? The long sword is erratic and unpredictable. If it is an ordinary opponent, it may have been slashed by Xia Ming's sword.

"No, I can't let this kid continue. This kid is really terrible."

Just now, Youhun never hesitated anymore. Under Xia Ming's gaze, Youhun held a knife in his hands, and the energy in his body was instilled into the long sword. In this dark night, there was a loud shout.

Cut through the starry sky.
Chapter completed!