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Chapter 601: How about this sword?(2/3)

How difficult is sword reading?

It is self-evident how difficult it is to create the Eighth Sword Immortal who arbitrarily determines ancient and modern times.

Therefore, if you want to achieve this step, the starting point is to have a master's sword intention. This is a condition that must be met with excellent swordsmanship qualifications and understanding.

For most people, even if they enter the Throne of Swordsmanship, they may not even be able to comprehend the first step of swordsmanship.

As for Mo Jian Shu, one of the nine major sword arts, all subsequent directions are based on Mo Jian Shu.

Without the first step, there is no stepping stone to enter the door of Mo Jian Shu, and everything that follows is empty talk.

Therefore, Mo Jian Shu, known as the most difficult swordsmanship to some extent, is basically an ancient swordsman who would not choose to practice it.

After all, it is too difficult!

Xu Xiaoshou never thought that what Wuyue Sword Immortal was proficient in was the extremely rare Mo swordsmanship.

"Mo Jian..."

His eyes focused on the cyan sword shadow.

Xu Xiaoshou understood that the power of Mo Jian was terrifying!

The presence of a mental entity between reality and reality allows Mo Jian to ignore all physical and mental defenses, but at the same time, when causing damage, he can also add double attacks and alien attacks.

Who can withstand this?

An ordinary sword spirit possesses the body, the person becomes the sword, and then the sword spirit is peeled off from the human body...

Xu Xiaoshou claimed he could do what Gou Wuyue did.

But he has no self-confidence. With just such a little trick, he can hurt the storyteller to such an extent!

"Lao Gou..."

The storyteller's body withered in pieces in the void.

The several external avatars on the other side who had been blown away earlier were also panting and cursing.

But no one dares to get close!

The storyteller also knows that the most terrifying thing about Mo's swordsmanship is not the damage caused by Qing Mo's sword energy from a distance, but the close attacks.

A sword fairy with absolute attack and cannot be defended will have no way of knowing what kind of explosive damage it will cause!

Gou Wuyue withdrew her gaze from the dying incarnation, and did not bother to deal with other types of storyteller.

This guy is also disgusting.

No matter how hard you try, you may not be able to find its true form at all.

The incarnation outside the body is so magical!

This is obviously a method that only half-saints can master. Since the storyteller really knows how to do it, he shouldn't be the first target he wants to kill.

"You, Master Ba, can take action against the subordinates I value, and you can use this as an excuse to force me to draw my sword, but have you ever thought about it?"

Gou Wuyue looked at the person in front of her and said, her voice full of coldness: "What you value is equally worthless in my eyes!"

Said.

The tip of his sword flickered, and overlapping green sword shadows opened in the void, pointing at Cenjou Fu!

"Gou Wuyue, have you forgotten, what else do you owe me?" Bazun heard the words, his eyes turned cold.

"Return to public affairs, return private affairs to private affairs."

Gou Wuyue's Taoist heart was stable and he could not tolerate any further disturbance: "My mission today is to capture the Holy Slave and bring it to justice, and I owe you a personal favor... If it doesn't work, I can rescue you from the prison of the Holy Temple.

come out."

"You don't want your life?" Ba Zunzhen trembled his four fingers and curled up slightly.

Gou Wuyue shifted her gaze and noticed the other party's small movements.

The corners of his lips curved, as if he were smiling.

"Ba Zunzun, if the path you choose is to seal the sword, at this moment, do you think I will believe you... can draw the sword?"

After saying this, Gou Wuyue touched her toes and floated leisurely against the side of the eight statues.

He didn't even have half a point of defense, so he stabbed Cenchofu with his sword.

"Haitang'er, the first escort will leave first."

"The old man has cut off his queen!"

Cenqiaofu shouted loudly and came forward with an ax in his hand.

Lift the ax to the empty space.

Facing Gou Wuyue who struck first with his sword, he slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength without any fear in his eyes.

Sword Immortal, to put it bluntly, is the realm of Taixu.

No matter how great it is, it is just Taixu with a slightly stronger attack power, nothing more.

As for being too empty...

He, Cenchov, is not afraid of anyone!

After all, there are not many Taixu at his age in this world.

In his eyes, Gou Wuyue is just a great-grandson!

"The Immortal Axe, Yin and Yang separate the dawn!"

The sky was cut directly from light to darkness with one blow of an axe.

It was difficult for all the onlookers in the field to distinguish the situation in the field.

But the darkness only lasted for less than a moment, and a golden light suddenly flashed, from bottom to top, breaking into the clouds.

"This is……"

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to see a golden ladder rising from the sky.

The phantom of the ladder going up layer by layer, each step is several feet high, connecting to the sky in the darkness, as if you can step into the fairyland from here.

"Ladder style!"

Suddenly there was an explosion in the crowd, and someone in Baiyi immediately became excited, "It's Senior Wuyue's Ladder Style!"

"Um, this is..."

Some people are excited, while others are confused.

"Are you stupid? You don't even know the 'Ladder Style'? No wonder you just have a sword and are not a real swordsman."

"Listen, there is a super forbidden area in Guizhe Holy Mountain, our headquarters, called the 'Ladder to Heaven'. Do you know this?"

"uh-huh?"

"The ladder to heaven connects to the divine realm, but it also has the pressure of divine power."

"Even the throne is difficult to walk in that place, and even Zhandao probably won't be able to walk many steps."

"At least, even if you want to leave, you are still walking in the world, and everyone can witness it."

"But when he first entered the realm of the Sword Immortal, Senior Wuyue went to the heavenly ladder to hone his skills, and even created his own 'ladder style'. With one sword, he destroyed all the pressure under the clouds and stepped into that uninhabited place.

boundary."

"No one knows where he ended up, because that may be where the gods are."

"But the 'ladder style' has been popular for a long time!"

Baiyi chatted lively, and Xu Xiaoshou listened with fascination.

But soon, he was attracted by the battle situation again.

After all, he was one of the few people present who could glimpse even half of the battle scene in this darkness.

I saw Cen Qiaofu's ax that reversed the laws of heaven, and Gou Wuyue's light sword "ladder style", all the power was transferred, just like the heavy pressure of the ladder was lifted back.

Tai Chi momentum, backhand upward.

The moment he climbed up the golden ladder, Cenchofu lost control of his whole body. His body and the Immortal Ax were sent flying at the same time, and he couldn't even hold his weapon for a while.

One formula was broken.

The way of heaven returns to normal, and the light returns.

Everyone immediately looked sideways, only to see Gou Wuyue lightly strike with his sword.

"pistol!"

A black thread opened in the void.

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank.

Point it out!

He may not know about the "ladder style".
To be continued...
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