The Sword Saint heard it right, and Ding Ling said it right. He was indeed asking the Sword Saint to surrender... The update is so fast.

Although Ding Ling and Bai Susu look in a mess now and even need to support each other to stand up, the situation of the Sword Saint is undoubtedly worse than that. Even though his body is still as tall as the sword edge, his face is still calm and indifferent.

But the injuries caused by the fish intestines continued to take away his spiritual power, and the sword of Ito Yukiko also deeply stabbed the sword saint's lungs. As the sword saint breathed, small blood beads continued to fly out of his nostrils. The blood beads burned as soon as they fell to the ground, which shows how powerful the spiritual power contained in it is.

Although the sword saint's waist was still straight, the two heavy blows of Bai Susu accurately concentrated his liver area. Even though the sword saint could suppress his injuries with a powerful realm, as his spiritual power passed, sooner or later he would feel severe pain like an ordinary person.

What made Ding Ling rise to the confidence to surrender the Sword Saint was not the current situation of the Sword Saint, but the Sword Saint no longer had a sword.

No sword

With the help of Jingwei, Ding Ling's snow blocked the river as powerful as ever. He blocked those spirit swords, and Bai Susu destroyed the spirit sword. The two of them advanced and retreated, and finally, at the cost of paying the scars, the sword saint's sword was cut off by Yinhui.

If the Sword Saint is not called the Sword Saint without a sword, of course it is not called the Sword Saint, let alone Ding Ling has a trump card.

Although he doesn't know if the Sword Saint has a trump card, he still has it. 42414883 My master is the school beauty. My master is the school beauty. 424                                                                                                      

Looking at Ding Ling quietly, a smile finally appeared on the sword saint's face, which had become calm since Bai Susu cut off the first sword.

It was interesting. The sword saint said, and he took a step forward, and then he coughed slightly, and as he coughed, a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Ding Ling's smile remained unchanged. Although his spiritual power was already depleted, he was still activating real-time calculations because he did not dare to take risks.

The Sword Saint said casually as he walked: For countless years, there have always been some people who think that my cultivation is all on the sword.

Yes, yes, my cultivation is indeed on the sword. The sword intent has touched my life.

But even if I don’t have a sword in my hand, I still have a sword here.

The Sword Saint pointed to his heart, and he sneered at Ding Ling: Instant calculations are very laborious, I really want to know how long you can last.

After the Sword Saint finished speaking, spiritual powers began to gather wildly in the void beside him. These spiritual powers gathered so quickly that an air vortex formed in front of the Sword Saint.

The air flow kept spinning, even pulling the sound of the sword saint into a vague way

Your sword move is good, and the sword is not bad, I admit that I underestimated you, but, can your sword moves block the tangible sword, my invisible sword of my heart

After the sword saint finished speaking, seven dazzling lights rose instantly, and these seven lights were the seven spiritual swords he had gathered completely with his spiritual power.

The same arrangement, but different momentum

The spiritual power fluctuations and momentum emitted by these seven swords transformed from spiritual power actually surpassed the seven true spirit peak spirit swords just now

Ding Ling's smile still remained unchanged, but his pupils were slowly shrinking.

Mingyue, are you sure 42414883 My master is the school beauty My master is the school beauty                                                                                                                  

Mingyue is silent: I didn't expect that he would actually become the Heart Sword

Just as Mingyue heard what his heart began to sink, Mingyue's next sentence made him feel strong fighting spirit: But even the Heart Sword can cut him directly

When Ding Ling heard this, he instantly poured his pupils into blood: OK

The next second, his body flashed, crossing the distance of dozens of meters in the middle. The moment his body slid in the air, he had already raised the Xuanyuan Sword.

Since there is not much spiritual power, then use the tactical saint with little spiritual power to say that his sword moves are sharp and cannot block his invisible sword, but can the sword saint's flesh and blood body block Ding Ling's volley attack?

Ding Ling saw that the sarcasm and ridicule on the face of the Sword Saint remained unchanged. He seemed to know that the consequence of teleportation was that Ding Ling would wait for him to appear, so he stood there without moving at all.

And the seven spiritual swords instantly cut through the sky and pierced the white and soft body

The speed of the heart sword was too fast, so fast that Bai Susu could not dodge at all. She had only had time to slightly shift the Yinhui protecting her abdomen to block the sword that stabbed into her chest.

There is no impact sound, but there is impact.

I saw Bai Susu's body as if it was hit by an extremely huge hammer, and her body instantly floated like a kite with broken strings.

While she was flying, the six spiritual swords followed like shadows, instantly narrowing the encirclement and stabbing Bai Susu's six parts of his body again

The Sword Saint knew that when Ding Ling turned on instant calculations, he could only give priority to killing this woman, and then kill Ding Ling when Ding Ling was in chaos.

At this moment, he had no warning from the Feng Bai family in his heart, and he even forgot his mission.

In his heart, there is only sword intent and endless fighting intention.

After he was ranked as the Sword Saint, he has not fought so happily for many years.

It's been a long time since he was so old that he even felt that his state was stagnant because there was no battle

Yes, he is Haotianjun, his name is Tuoba Nan, he is the sword saint, he cultivates sword. Sword, rather than bend, the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers. Fighting is the main task of a swordsman.

The Taoist heart in my heart was beating with unprecedented vitality. The sword saint knew that he was about to break the realm.

All of this happened in the flash. When Ding Ling raised the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed it heavily, the six spiritual swords also stabbed Bai Susu's body.

Ding Ling forgot everything, his eyes were already bright red, only the figure of the Sword Saint was so clear and clear in front of him. He knew that all he had to do was to slash it hard with his sword, no matter whether the Sword Saint was steel or iron.

However, at this moment, a majestic momentum suddenly rose

This momentum is so powerful that the fourth elder's peak powerhouse in the realm is vaguely in the state of the state when he is fully improving his realm.

Looking at Ding Ling, who was bleeding from his pupils, feeling the momentum of the ancient divine weapon in his hand, the sword saint laughed wildly

A powerful aura soared into the sky and all the injuries on his body were quickly responding with this momentum of breaking the realm. And when he faced Ding Ling's shocking sword, he raised his hands casually

It was like crossing up two invincible, unstoppable spiritual swords.

My heart is like a sword, my body is like a sword, my mind is like a sword

As the sword saint's voice fell, his mind moved, and the six spirit swords instantly stabbed. At the same time, Ding Ling's Xuanyuan Sword also landed on his arm.

A clang of metal collision shocked the world

The Sword Saint's hair and beard are all open, and he laughs wildly: What can you do to me?

What answered him was a cold light like a training.
Chapter completed!