Chapter 1789 The Rising Tide(3/3)
This so-called "Name·Tide Rising" sword perfectly combines more than two-thirds of the second realm in the Eighteen Sword Styles.
And this is just the ancient swordsmanship part...
The strongest point is that this sword cuts out with the essence of "name"!
name?
When it comes to names, which one is strong and which one is weak?
Although Hua Changdeng is the Holy Emperor, not many people remember his former name as Ghost Sword Immortal.
The latecomers came forward, and the first swordsman Xu Xiaoshou was able to ride on the wind and waves, surging like the tide.
Comparing the two, who is just like a drop in the ocean, who knows for himself.
"I……"
The hardships of Huachangdeng are unspeakable.
He is just an ordinary Holy Emperor's will, nothing more.
He wanted to break free from the constraints of body, soul, and mind, but he couldn't.
He never thought that this young man would be so powerful, even more powerful than the young Bazun Shu at that time.
After waking up, he tried to awaken his power of death to fight, but found that under the tide, it was like a big wave flooding a boat...
Move, can't move!
Resist, cannot resist!
Hua Changdeng could only watch as his Fengdu vision was forced to be cut out by the kid with a sword, and then...
"boom!"
The light of the sword tore open the bridge on the other side of the bridge, turning the stone over and the ghost overturned.
"boom!"
The sword light tore open the Wangchuan River, and the waves broke and the water dried up.
"boom!"
The light of the sword tore open the Huangquan Road, and the door was shattered.
As soon as the style rises, the name of the sword first comes into play, when it is torn out of the gate of ghosts, when it switches back to the form of ghost swordsmanship, when it tears off Hua Changdeng's skull from under his crotch and cuts through the sky and pierces the galaxy...
From the end of the whole process, Shengdihua Changdeng only uttered the word "I" and did not make any other movements.
His last gaze was cast blankly on the young man below.
The young man flipped the stone sword over and held it at his waist with his backhand. He didn't even raise his eyebrows, leaving only one side of his face, as if he already knew the outcome when the sword came out, he chuckled and said:
"How can I kill a chicken with a bull's knife? I am using this sword just to ask a question."
Chapter completed!