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474 kill

The word "ugly" has just dropped.

Su Qing had already taken action. He raised his hand, turned his wrist, bent his fingers, and then flicked his fingers.

There were four swords behind him. At first sight, one of them flew around suddenly. The light of the sword was like lightning. It had landed under his finger. He was impartial, neither fast nor slow.

The flying rainbow shoots out, crossing the vast ocean, and looks proud of the world.

"haha okay!"

Xiao Aoshi's face that had never seen any change in emotion, joy, anger or fear suddenly changed into a smile, the corners of his eyes wrinkled, his eyes narrowed, his hands behind his back did not move, he only pointed his toes, and he flew upside down.

After getting out of the lone boat, it floated into the air. Three feet away from the whole body, the air movement changed from virtual to solid, from invisible to tangible, as if it was covered by a ball of blue water and smoke, illusory and misty.

He looked directly at the fierce sword in front of him. The sword flashed and appeared, and it was already outside his Qi. When the two touched, the protective Qi like clouds and clear water suddenly flowed like starlight, and the spectacle was astonishing.

The long sword was like a lightning bolt, its color was light green, and there was a hint of coldness. It was Zhao Dan, one of the four swords. The sword arrived first, and then an ice mark was seen. The sea water condensed and appeared straight, chasing Zhao Dan.

Su Qing walked onto the ice mark, pacing slowly, and in an understatement, she flicked her finger again.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of the sword suddenly started, and then a cold sharp edge suddenly appeared in the air. However, the sound of the sword was still there, but there was no shadow of the sword, let alone the spirit of the sword. Even the sharp edge was not seen, but murderous intent was quietly spreading.

Xiao Aoshi's eyes moved slightly.

"Invisible sword?"

He finally took action, stretched his left hand from back to front, waved his arm calmly, and the sleeves that were originally tight seemed to expand in a circle, becoming bigger and thicker, as if there was a storm surging inside, and even more

There are turbulent waves rising one after another.

"bass!"

Zhao Dan was knocked away immediately, but he could only fly a few feet away. The sword body trembled and froze in the air for a moment, and then he was killed again.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Aoshi raised his right hand again, without even looking, he waved his hand and struck out a palm towards his side. A substantial palm print flew half a foot away in an instant and disappeared in the air, as if he had hit something invisible.

things.

The waves rose, the sea water splashed down, and a vague sword shape appeared in outline.

It's Hanying.

However, it was only for a moment. After that moment, the cold shadow covered the traces again and disappeared.

Su Qing stepped on the ice mark and flicked her third finger.

Suddenly I heard a loud hum in the void, and a long black-red sword shot out like lightning.

Three swords came out at the same time.

Su Qing had a smile on his face and stretched out his index finger, just like a Confucian scholar who was splashing ink and writing madly. His index finger was waving in the air, looking a little cynical, a little bohemian, a little careless and casual, but he saw

The energy flowing from his fingertips is like the flickering of stars, causing the three swords to change.

The index finger sometimes drew horizontally, sometimes pointed vertically, and sometimes crossed two fingers in a row. What is amazing is that the three swords also changed according to the marks drawn by his fingers. If he pointed horizontally, the sword would be horizontal. He

If he points his finger up, the sword will be upright. If he drives forward and thrusts straight, the three swords will surely pursue him, changing endlessly, and all kinds of mysteries. Now when he uses it, it is just a mere lifting of the finger and putting it down, stored in a square inch.

On the change of a finger of land.

Unknowingly, his realm has reached this point.

There was finally a look of shock in Xiao Ao Shi's eyes. If he could only look down upon the first sword, and look at him squarely with the second sword, then now the three swords came out at the same time, galloping across the sky and the vast ocean, bringing him nothing but surprise.

And horror.

Xiao Ao Shi flew back and flew dozens of feet straight. All these changes seemed complicated many times, but they were no more than the blink of an eye. Hayato Amagakure, who was watching the battle from a distance, had time to see his master transform into lines that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

He saw a quick shadow, and then several streaks of light flew out from in front of Su Qing. They were as fast as lightning. For a moment, his eyes were dizzy and it was difficult to see clearly. When he looked again, Xiao Ao Shi was already dozens of feet away, with several streaks of light intersecting around his body.

The vertical and horizontal movements seemed to tear the sea apart, it was so terrifying.

Hayato Amagakure clenched his hands secretly, and his mind sank even more. He looked at Xiao Aoshi who had encountered a powerful enemy, his eyes were as gloomy as water, as if he was not looking at his master, but an enemy, an enemy with a blood feud.

But he also knew how powerful his master was, and he did not forget that he also had a master, a peerless madman who called himself the "Great Demon God".

Now, can this person stand up to two extraordinary beings who have reached the realm of gods and demons?

What's the answer?

The ice marks have dispersed, and Su Qing is walking on the vast ocean, as if he has shrunk into an inch. His figure disappears and appears with each step. Between the changes of reality and reality, he has already stepped thirty or forty feet, and his index finger is still changing.

And that Xiao Ao Shi stepped into the void, his feet changed, and his feet were as if they were on the ground, and he walked with the air, truly like a fairy.

Su Qing didn't look at him, but looked at his reflection in the water, the energy flowing at his fingertips, and the three swords almost exhausted the extreme changes in the world. Sometimes they divided into thousands of sword shadows, sometimes they came and went vertically and horizontally, attacking each other, and sometimes the three swords could actually attack each other.

Together, it turns into a sword formation, like a cage, locking Xiao Ao Shi in it.

To this day, he no longer has sword skills or sword skills in his heart, let alone palm skills or boxing skills. In his eyes, all kinds of martial arts in the world are almost as if they are nothing, just because he is the end of all roads leading to the same destination.

, his energy combines with heaven and earth, and he is the incarnation of "Tao". With every movement of his hands and feet, he has exhausted all the wonders of martial arts. Even if he can pick it up at his fingertips and wave his pen with ease, he can still achieve unparalleled sword skills.

This state is what he realized as the "Heavenly Mind". Everything in the world returns to oneness and merges into the Tao. He is the "one" and he is the Tao.

Xiao Ao Shi frowned, moving his hands and feet together, like the monkey making trouble in the heaven, turning over and changing in the sky, using his hands and feet with his unique skills, wrapped in energy, only inseparable from the three swords, and the excitement of the situation changed.

But suddenly.

He suddenly glanced at Su Qing, who was standing on the sea. His eyes flickered and glared. A bright light flashed through his eyes. In an instant, Su Qing's body had been severed from the waist and abdomen.

It was extremely unexpected and caught people off guard.

However, he saw an erratic sword rising out of thin air, dispersing out of thin air, slashing across Su Qing's waist and abdomen, and the three sword attacks in the air immediately slowed down.

Xiao Ao Shijian succeeded in hitting the target, and his brows immediately spread. This was the secret skill he had learned, called "Heart Sword". This sword could be formed with the intention, rise up anywhere, and in a single thought, the intention could be transformed into a sword, killing people silently.

But before he could take a breath, his elbows and armpits grew, and the three swords that were already sluggish suddenly rose up at this moment. The three swords formed a vertical and horizontal formation, and had penetrated his body, bringing out a pool of blood.

Xiao Aoshi's face darkened slightly, he didn't cry out in pain, he just seemed not to be aware of the pain.

He looked at Su Qing, who was still standing on the sea, and at the healed waist, with a look of concentration on his face.

"I see!"

Su Qing looked at the opponent's body that was also healing quickly, and with a move of his left hand, the last strange sword without an edge flew into his hand.

"It seems that you must have misunderstood something. Although Su doesn't live as long as your damn father, he has been abandoned by me for life, old age, illness and death!"

He held the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword raised diagonally, pointing far away and smiling proudly.

For some unknown reason, when the strange sword in Su Qing's hand pointed at him from afar, Xiao Aoshi felt an inexplicable chill all over his body, and his heart palpitated, as if a great danger was about to befall him.

Under the solemn gaze of Xiao Ao Shi, with the long sword in hand, Su Qing faced him with murderous thoughts in his heart and uttered one word in his mouth.

"kill!"

The cone-like sword, which seemed to be made of ice, suddenly filled with colorful divine flowers.

"ah!"
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