Chapter 233 The turmoil stops

A roar of shock resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, the world of several miles seemed to have turned into the realm of a knife.

overbearing!

Unscrupulous!

Everyone fighting on the street outside suddenly felt a terrible pressure.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel surrender, and many people's hands holding the knife were trembling gently.

"Bang!"

One man threw down the knife in his hand in horror, turned around and wanted to escape from this area.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, all the swords trembled one after another, as if they were being pulled, and they floated up in the air.

In an instant, this area was faintly isolated from everything outside, like two worlds.

For a moment, the drizzle in the sky was strangely suspended and stopped in the air.

Drops of rain seem to contain the cold sword intent.

The light and dark sword light flashed in the darkness.

The blade's cold light flashed, exuding a cold and bitter breath.

Zhuo Lingzhao frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

A green flame ignited on the sword body, about a few feet long, and it was particularly eye-catching in this night.

Sword light!

The seemingly simple swordsmanship gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

This is the second realm of sword beam. Even when fighting Yuan Changqing, Zhuo Lingzhao never used it.

Accompanied by howling through the air, Zhuo Lingzhao's Dragon Capture Sword quickly shuttled through the air. In the flash of lightning, the long sword in his hand stabbed Lin Mang at an extremely strange angle.

The sword is like a dragon!

"Clang!"

With the sound of a collision of golden swords, swords collided, and countless sparks splashed out.

Lin Mang held the knife with one hand, stared at Zhuo Lingzhao with indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Sword God, but that's it!"

Zhuo Lingzhao's face turned cold.

He is an extremely proud person, and he is also a person who loves swords.

This is insulting his swordsmanship.

But soon, Zhuo Lingzhao's face looked slightly shocked.

Lin Mang disappeared from his eyes again and appeared on the roof of a house.

However,

At this moment, Lin Mang's figure disappeared from the spot, slashing with great ruthless power of heaven and earth, with a magnificent momentum.

The momentum rose, and wherever he passed, the sky and the earth were completely formed into a sword domain. As Lin Mang slashed out with a sword, everything in the world was slashed towards Zhuo Lingzhao.

The knife and weapon slashed at Zhuo Lingzhao like dense arrows.

The terrifying pressure shocked both Xuanfa and Zhang Xuanyuan in the distance.

Zhang Xuanyuan was even more shocked and inexplicably: "When did this kid have such a deep understanding of the power of heaven and earth?"

"wrong!"

Zhang Xuanyuan stared at Lin Mang and said in surprise: "He has condensed three flowers!"

Although his realm is not high, his understanding of the power of heaven and earth is very deep.

This is no longer simply controlling the power of heaven and earth, but rather forming one's own domain and integrating one's own martial will into a world.

At this moment, Zhuo Lingzhao's perception was deeper, and his sword seemed to be trapped in a mud.

There was nothing ahead, but I still felt a resistance, and even the power of heaven and earth was faintly blurred.

"What a strong knife intention!"

Zhuo Lingzhao's expression was slightly condensed, but his eyes burst into a strong sense of fighting.

Life and death crisis is also an opportunity!

If he can take this sword, he will definitely be able to understand something.

Although he does not use a knife, he is a common sword.

The Dragon Capture Sword in Zhuo Lingzhao's hand was suspended in the air, and his body exuded the ultimate sword intent.

Gradually, the soul magic behind him slowly appeared, and a transparent sword shadow several feet long appeared.

It is said in the world that he acts cruelly, but no one denies his name as the Sword God.

Even the Dharma image of the soul is his own sword.

Without any unnecessary words, as a person who pursues kendo, he is eager to challenge all masters.

Zhuo Lingzhao stared at the darkness ahead, and his true energy surged wildly.

In an instant, sword shadows appeared around the magic sword dragon capturing, densely packed, gathered and merged, and then turned into a green giant dragon.

The Yuanshen Dharma Image seems to be integrated with the Dragon Capture Sword.

The dense sword energy tear apart the air, as if it was like a dragon roaring.

However, at the moment the dragon roar sounded, a faint sound came from the void.

"broken!"

Immediately afterwards, a knife light lit up in the night.

A bright light suddenly poured out from the depths of the dark clouds.

The world seemed to be separated by this knife.

It was like a ray of morning glow projecting out of the dark clouds.

Breaking the sky!

The sword intent and the sword intent collided in mid-air.

"Boom!"

At the moment of collision, a loud thunder broke out.

The sword energy dragon shattered in an instant, and the sword energy that was startled into the sky fell from the sky, shattering everything.

The endless world and the distant air emitted a roar like an earthquake. In an instant, heavy rain poured down and strong wind roared.

The bursting sword energy in the sky, the sword energy swept wildly and stirred up a violent hurricane.

In the center of the two, a hurricane of true energy colliding spread out in all directions.

"Boom!"

Most of the houses in the Fushi City in Beizhen collapsed one after another, shattered and smoke rolled.

In this powerful impact, Yuan Changqing, Zhang Xuanyuan and others flew backwards uncontrollably out of the North Town Fushi.

"puff!"

Yuan Changqing coughed out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale, but there was a strong shock on his face.

When did this kid become so strong?

Zhang Xuanyuan put one hand on his shoulder and said with a serious expression: "Is it okay?"

"fine."

Yuan Changqing said, but his eyes were fixed on the smoke and dust ahead.

When the world returned to darkness again, Lin Mang held an embroidered spring sword in his hand, and his figure seemed to be walking in the void. His whole person seemed to be integrated into a knife and also into this world.

There is only one sword left between heaven and earth, only my sword.

The sword light was almost at its peak, like lightning breaking through the sky.

At this moment, even the great masters Yuan Changqing and Zhang Xuanyuan subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Tick!"

A drop of rain fell to the ground quickly, stirring up some smoke and dust.

There was a drop of blood falling together.
To be continued...