Chapter 437: All injured by three swords (2)

Not only was Gu Xiechen imitating the trajectory of the two men's flying swords, but the Great Wheel King was also comprehending the trajectory of the flying and stabbing attack of Soul Zhan, and Soul Zhan was also imitating the trajectory of the Great Wheel King's volleying attack.

The Great Wheel King and Zhanhun, like Gu Xiechen, are making up for the killing skills they lack.

Gu Xiechen laughed coldly. He squinted at the two knife wheels, and the movements of his hands suddenly increased a hundred times.

The Great Wheel King and Zhanhun must concentrate on controlling their own sword energy to attack the enemy, and at the same time they must understand the opponent's assassination trajectory. By doing both, their understanding of the method of killing is not as good as what Gu Xiechen gained.

Especially Gu Xiechen's eyes, which have mutated after being infused with Pangu's true blood, have wonderful power. Every move of the two sword wheels is reflected in Gu Xiechen's eyes.

When the eyes are everywhere, the mind will be there, and when the mind is here, the movements of the hands will come naturally.

Just like water comes naturally, like flowers blooming and falling, just like grass growing and orioles flying, everything is so natural.

Gu Xiechen's hands slowly slid in the void, and there was a faint sharp sword energy shooting out from all over his body. This sword energy gradually integrated into his body, and gradually integrated into every part of his body. The Xuanhuang Zhi in his body

The Qi slowly rolled up, slowly eliminating the overly strong and overbearing killing aura in the sword Qi, making it neutral and peaceful, better integrating with Gu Xiechen's body.

Suddenly, the two cutter wheels stopped at the same time.

One year and eight months have passed, and neither the Great Wheel King nor Zhanhun can do anything to the other. The Great Wheel King has a deeper skill, but the Soul Zhan sneak attacks the Great Wheel King, injuring him.

He lost a lot of vitality. Ordinary assassinations and raids could not cause real damage to the opponent. The two murderous knives stopped moving at the same time, facing each other in the chaotic space separated by 4.9 million miles.

The knife wheel was further compressed until it was no more than three feet in diameter, and the two figures could be wrapped in the knife wheel.

The blade wheel that was compressed to the extreme changed from the dazzling appearance of the sword energy soaring into the sky. Instead, it became as clear and transparent as water waves, and it was also trembling and constantly making ripples. There was no sharp glow on the surface of the water waves. It was truly like this.

It was as if two masses of clear water surrounded them.

Gu Xiechen's face became extremely serious. He straightened his body and sat cross-legged, staring attentively at the two people's every move.

Pangu's true blood was continuously injected into Gu Xiechen's eyes, causing his eyes to gradually turn into a golden color like gold. Golden eyes, golden eyes, his eye sockets were filled with a dazzling golden color, and it was impossible to distinguish the eyes.

It was different from his eyes. The golden light not only shined through his eyes, but also imprinted itself into his body, carrying the huge essence of Pangu's true blood flowing around in his body.

Sitting cross-legged, muscles on Gu Xiechen's body swelled up, and even the muscles on his fingers began to bulge and beat. His hands trembled rapidly, and his fingertips drew short traces in the void.

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The Great Wheel King and Zhan Hun looked at each other from a distance, their faces as silent as water, and their hands continued to draw wonderful seals on their chests.

The knife wheel like water waves trembled and undulated lightly, and countless strange-shaped talismans faintly flashed out of the water waves. Each talisman was completely natural, and seemed to form a perfect whole with other talismans. However, if you look closely, these talismans seem to be completely independent.

, have nothing to do with each other.

After a while, these talismans turned into long and short swords, faintly releasing sharp edges.

The Great Wheel King completed the preparations one ten thousandth of an instant ahead of Zhanhun. He let out a light scolding, and the blade wheel suddenly solidified, and together with his body, turned into a cold light and shot towards Zhanhun. The cold light shot straight forward, but

Under the focus of Gu Xiechen's divine eyes, this cold light was undergoing rapid, complex, and ever-changing turns. In an instant, the Great Wheel King's figure transformed at least tens of thousands of times.

Gu Xiechen couldn't help but be horrified by such a high-frequency body shape transformation.

The figure of the Great Chakravartin flew forward rapidly in the void. Every change of his body shape brought up a chaotic aura in the void, which turned into a brand new talisman and was printed on the sword wheel. The wheel of the wheel flew rapidly.

As it rotated, countless talismans flew and transformed in the sword wheel, bringing with it a monstrous murderous intention that condensed into an invisible energy that was thousands of miles long and stabbed directly into Zhanhun's heart.

The cold light transformed by the Great Chakravartin shot out for 3.7 million miles, and the soul-killing preparations were completed. He also transformed into a cold light and shot forward, and his body shape also rapidly changed positions in the void, bringing with it a large amount of chaotic spiritual energy to continuously replenish it.

Feed wheel.

But the soul-killing one is one ten thousandth of an instant slower than the Great Wheel King. It is this ten thousandth of an instant that gives the Great Wheel King the upper hand. The Great Wheel King's sword intention and sword strength have already been accumulated.

When it reached its limit, the soul-slaying sword intent was still rising rapidly.

When the two cold lights collided, the sword wheel around the Great Wheel King turned into forty-nine long knives of different shapes and gleaming with cold light, while the sword wheel around Soul Zhan only evolved into twenty-seven swords.

The long knives shot out. Fifty-four long knives shattered into pieces in the void. The other twenty-two long knives shot out by the Great Chakravartin penetrated Zhanhun's body, bringing up streaks of white-purple viscous blood-like sword force all over the sky.

Flying around.

Zhanhun screamed in pain, his eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light suddenly shot out from his pupils, and two strange-shaped sharp blades that were several feet long and as wide as a leek leaf shot out, catching the Great Wheel King off guard.

One knife went straight through the center of Maha Chakravartin's eyebrows, and the other knife went straight through Maha Chakravartin's lower abdomen.

Zhanhun staggered backwards, and the Great Wheel King also screamed and retreated continuously.

But it is worthy of being the incarnation of Dayan's fierce sword. When the two of them stepped back, their right hand used magical powers to become thousands of miles long, waving the long sword of the original body and slashing at the opponent. This slash

The chopping was completely unorganized, it was just two vicious knives slashing at each other like street gangsters with a fierce and evil spirit in their chests.

Wu Zhu's power was injected into the long sword. Under the control of the two long arms, the two long swords brought out long cold light and slashed wildly. The Great Wheel King and Zhanhun continued to erupt with streaks of fire, and the sword light streaked across them.

Their bodies made a harsh sound of gold and iron hitting and rubbing, their bodies split into cracks, and a large amount of thick, liquid-like sword energy poured out of their bodies and spread all over the sky.

As the fierce swords of Dayan, their bodies are extremely strong, but once damaged, it is extremely difficult to recover. New scars are constantly breaking on their bodies, no matter how they absorb the chaotic aura from the outside world,

However, it could only prevent the original wound from expanding, but could not allow the wound to heal. The Great Wheel King and Zhanhun both became disheveled, and with their ferocious looks, they looked like two crazy wild dogs biting each other.

Retreat, retreat quickly, the two of them retreated tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Zhanhun roared loudly: "Samsara, you old immortal, you finally suffered a loss in my hands today!"

The Great Wheel King cursed fiercely: "Fart, it's obvious that you were seriously injured and I was slightly injured. Hehe, when I recover a little bit of my strength, I will make you look good. I will tear you into pieces and swallow you."

Original sword intention, hehe, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a green sword energy flashed through the void, and the Great Wheel King was slashed hard from his left rib to his right hip. His spine was almost severed with one blow, and the pain made the Great Wheel King hiss.

Roaring angrily, he no longer had the strength to argue with Zhanhun.

Zhan Hun, on the other hand, looked ecstatic. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Zhan Po, you came just in time."

Before he finished speaking, a green glint of a sword suddenly appeared behind Zhan Hun. From the back of his head to his tailbone, the brutal sword almost split Zhan Hun's body into two pieces. Zhan Hun also roared loudly in pain,

He suddenly stopped retreating and pounced forward with all his strength, transforming into a streak of uncast sword light and flying towards the Great Wheel King.

The Great Wheel King turned into a ray of sword light and flew towards Zhanhun almost at the same time. When the two were about to collide, they reached out their left palm and touched it lightly, quietly losing the momentum of the forward charge. Then the two of them

They stood back to back and looked cautiously in all directions.

In the chaotic space, a green knife aura shot up into the sky. A young man with an almost skinny face slowly walked out of the knife aura, holding a strange-shaped long knife that looked like a bone-chopping kitchen knife magnified nearly a hundred times.

The young man with the flashing green light looked at the Great Wheel King and Zhanhun expressionlessly, and suddenly split his thin lips and smiled coldly.

"Reincarnation, are you really this old and immortal? When I attacked you just now, I was really afraid that I might have chopped down the wrong person. However, our Dayan Fierce Sword is not afraid of killing a few people by mistake, so I still chopped down this person.

One knife. How is it? How does it taste?"

The Great Chakravartin breathed deeply, and Chaos Spiritual Energy continued to pour into his body. His whole body was covered with more than a hundred bone-deep wounds, and there was a faint light unique to Chaos Spiritual Energy flashing in his wounds. He looked at it with disdain.

The young man glanced at him and didn't even bother to answer his question.

Zhan Hun looked at the young man angrily and yelled: "Zhan Po, are you crazy? You just want to kill this old immortal, why did you attack me too?"

A fierce light flashed in Duan Soul's eyes, he stared at Zhan Soul and said coldly: "The original sword intention. The original sword intention of reincarnation, I want it. I also want your original sword intention. With your origin

With sword intent, I can at least be a hundred times stronger than I am now."

He laughed a few times with strange sounds, and said in a sinister tone: "Zhanhun, we all know where the other forty-six brothers are hiding. Over the years, none of us can do anything to the other. But as long as I take

With your original sword intention, I can easily defeat them!"

The Great Wheel King and Zhanhun looked at each other, and both sneered.

The Great Wheel King mocked: "Duan Po, do you still want to achieve the Dayan Fierce Sword? Just you?"

Duan Po smiled lightly, and suddenly turned into a fierce green sword light and swept towards the Great Wheel King and Zhan Hun. In the green sword light, Duan Po could be heard shouting sharply: "Do you think you can escape today?

Is it possible? The Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Demon appears!"

An infinite amount of blood mist suddenly burst out of the miserable green sword light, and countless innocent souls with missing arms and legs were looming in the blood mist. With Duan Po's scolding, these innocent ghosts suddenly moved towards the middle, and in the miserable green sword light, they were looming.

Twelve groups of sword energy were differentiated and blended into it. In the blink of an eye, twelve evil demons with a dark green color, ferocious faces, and sharp bone spurs all over their bodies, a hundred feet high, rushed out of the blood mist.

These vicious demons had sword auras all over their bodies, and thick blood mist rolled and undulated with the sword aura. As soon as these vicious demons emerged, a sharp ghost howl sounded faintly in the chaotic space, and the whistling sound was like a long knife.

The stinging purple mansion of the sea of ​​consciousness can cause a sharp pain to the person's soul.

Even though Gu Xiechen had already killed three corpses, his own soul was as stable as a living person. When he suddenly heard the ghost howl, his vision was still darkened, and he was almost shattered by the ghost roar.

The frightened Gu Xiechen hurriedly released his spiritual thoughts in all directions. When he saw that the Yin Immortals and Taiyin Immortals were collecting innate materials very far away and were not affected by the roar, he felt relieved.

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Ninety-nine percent of the power of the broken twelve-sword demon was released towards the Great Wheel King and Zhanhun. The shrill screams shook the bodies of the two of them, almost falling down. Especially since the two of them had just passed a year.

After so many brutal fights, their strength has been exhausted, and their body has been broken into the most miserable state. Even their mind and body have been exhausted, and not even a few percent of their fighting strength has been preserved.

Especially when Duan Po attacked the two of them from behind, their bodies were severely damaged. If it weren't for the powerful body of Dayan's fierce sword, Duan Po's two swords would have made them incapacitated. Even the Great Wheel King and Zhan Hun are still alive today.

I can barely move, but I'm at the end of my rope.

Zhanhun, who was caused by the ghostly roar of the Twelve Sword Demons, kept spraying out sticky sword energy from the wounds on his body, roared: "Zhanpo, you really don't care about our brotherhood that has been with us through so many calamities.

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Duan Po laughed coldly: "Brotherhood? Fart! If we weren't the two weakest swords in Dayan, would I have partnered with you for so many years? Hehe, a huge opportunity is in front of you. If it were you

, will you let me go?"

The sword flashed, and the green sword light broke through the protective sword energy of the Great Wheel King and Zhanhun, and cut a terrifying knife in their bodies that almost severed their bodies. Twelve swords
To be continued...