Chapter 468 Wan Jian returns to the sect, Bai Suzhen makes a move(1/2)
"Damn it!"
Wuming covered his chest and felt the blood in his body churning.
The internal force has lost control and the Qi deficiency is disordered.
"Indra, don't be too arrogant!"
"I have the strongest move, which will definitely defeat you!"
Wuming didn't care about the injuries inside his body and immediately tried his best to stimulate his internal strength.
His hands swung quickly.
The wind and clouds change in the world, and the strong wind whistles.
A series of terrifying waves burst out and gathered around Wuming.
I saw him suddenly raise his hands and soar into the sky.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Wan Jian Guizong is the strongest move that countless people who learn swordsmanship have sought throughout their lives.
It is also a unique skill of the Sword Sect, and only the strongest disciples have ever been able to learn it.
It's even more of a unique trick!
He has now been forced into a desperate situation by Indra, and immediately took out this strongest move!
In an instant.
Suddenly, a sound of sword sounded in the world, and the surging sword intent burst out.
The strong wind suddenly rose and seemed to turn into sharp swords.
Sweeping out like a storm.
"What? What's going on?"
All the members of the World Association were shocked.
They actually found that their swords had lost control and broke free from their constraints and flew into the sword energy storm.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and once they are used.
All swords will surrender like servants seeing their master.
Countless swords flew in the sky, intertwined with each other, forming a huge sword net.
The sword light soars into the sky, and the sword energy is extremely fierce.
It seems that a strange scene appeared between heaven and earth.
Wuming forced himself to breathe, pointed his right hand into a sword and pointed it forward suddenly.
"go!"
In an instant, all the swords moved.
It turned into a curtain all over the sky and shot towards Indra!
The sword has aimed at every direction, and no matter how I dodges, it is impossible to avoid it!
However, Indra was not panicked at all, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Hmph, what are the ten thousand swords returning to the sect?"
"How can I!"
Suddenly, Di Shitian also raised his hands suddenly.
Something incredible happened.
The ten thousand swords in the world suddenly lost control and stopped instantly!
"What?"
Wuming was startled and was stunned.
I don't understand what this is.
However, Indra had no hesitation at all and had already waved his hands suddenly.
Ten thousand sword lights soared into the sky and flew towards Wuming.
Wuming was already seriously injured, and at this time he was at the end of his strength, he had nowhere to escape.
He was about to die tragically on the spot.
At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly burst out from behind.
"Old guy, how can you let you do something on my territory!"
Duanlang finally appeared.
As soon as he made a move, ten extremely terrifying sword energy slashed out.
One is even more powerful than the other. Although it is just a sword energy, it is extremely powerful!
Rumble!
There were suddenly bursts of violent explosions in the square.
Ten sword energy directly dispersed the Wanjian Return to the sect, and he almost saved Wuming's life.
Indra Squinted his eyes and stared at Duan Lang, his eyes flashing with a cold light that was fond of humans.
"Ant, you finally appeared!"
"I will definitely take revenge this time!"
How many years have passed.
Indra has lived for two thousand years, and is domineering everywhere and arrogant.
Not long ago, he was suddenly persecuted by a junior, forcing him to escape.
Lost face.
For many years, he has not suffered such humiliation since he practiced martial arts in various sects!
At that time, Indra secretly swore.
You must kill Duan Lang and smash him into pieces!
Only then can he be relieved of his hatred!
This time, he worked hard to practice his magical skills and finally got revenge!
Duan Lang also stared at Indra.
He sneered directly.
"Haha, how dare you bark here if your defeated generals?"
"It just so happens that I don't know how to catch you, but you came to your door to seek death!"
"Don't leave alive today!"
Indra suddenly raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard some joke.
"Hahaha!"
"Leave? How could I leave!"
"I am here to kill you this time!"
"A mere ignorant junior, this time I will let you know what there is a heaven outside the sky!"
The sword is tense and the fighting spirit is thriving.
Both of them are heroes, trying to control the world, and they cannot tolerate others fighting with themselves.
There is no need to talk too much nonsense. Both of them understand that they will die!
"kill!"
The terrifying murderous intent erupted out, and the square exploded again.
Indra and Duan Lang took action at the same time, and their bodies turned into afterimages and collided fiercely.
The waves of air swept out, rolling everything around them scattered.
A series of cracks appeared on the ground instantly, spreading towards the distance.
"What?"
Duan Lang showed a look of surprise on his face.
He could clearly feel that Indra's power seemed to be stronger than before!
How is this possible!
It was obvious that I hadn't seen each other for a while, how could the other party's strength grow so fast?
To be continued...