Monster Refining System Chapter 571: Bijian
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“Ha ha ha…”
Xia Fukun gave a grimace when he heard the cold questioning of the blue Mingjiang.
“My Lord Santo, this matter is complicated to say.”
“Since it’s complicated, don’t say anything…Farewell!”
Speaking of this, Xia Fukun was ready to plunder outside the library.
Lan Yi Ming will see this, and raise his right hand. In his palm, there seems to be a faint light emerging at this time. In the faint, there seems to be a black and white sword shadow, slowly appearing .
A sword shadow, trembling slightly in his palm, vaguely, as if there was a sword roar resounding…
Huh!
The sword roar came out, initially weak, and in the next moment, it suddenly resounded through the world, an indescribable sharp sword aura erupted from the body of the blue-clothed ghost general.
Xia Fukun’s pupils shrank suddenly.
“It’s worthy of being a blue-clothed hero!”
At this moment, Xia Fukun only felt that his whole body was wrapped in the ruthless sword aura.
The sword intent pinched his heart straight.
But–
Xia Fukun’s mouth raised slightly.
He at the moment…
It’s not really the cultivation level of the white warrior that appeared on the surface.
It’s not the same as before, only the cultivation of the red samurai warrior.
With the help of the Remnant Soul of the Sword Master, Xia Fukun at this moment has reached the strength of the Blue-clothed Pluto!
And…
Feel the sword intent attack of this blue-clad mighty general. The corner of Xia Fukun’s mouth also grinned.
“Bijian…”
“I’m afraid of Lord Santos, it’s not my opponent.”
Xia Fukun’s voice fell.
In this entire underworld.
There was a wave of sword intent.
Next–
In the horrified eyes of the red warrior and blue warrior.
Xia Fukun’s body.
A supreme sword aura is being generated.
Yin!
The sound of sword chanting directly overwhelmed the dark martial arts performed by the blue-clothed Ming General.
“Damn it!”
Looking at the sword aura emanating from Xia Fukun’s body, Ming Jiang in blue took a deep breath.
He is a good hand with swords.
Naturally, it can be seen that the sword aura exuding from Xia Fukun’s body is much deeper than himself.
So it seems…
The inheritance in this sword monument has been obtained by Xia Fukun!
And the inheritance in this sword monument was originally something he was bound to win!
But now, the kid in front of him is cheaper.
Lan Yi Ming Jiang gritted his teeth.
This is also the moment.
He flipped his palm lightly.
“Xuanming Sword!”
A soft drink came from his mouth.
Next–
In the black and white sword shadow he previously released.
A great sword exuding a powerful breath cuts through the void.
Appeared above the head of the blue-clothed Pluto.
This is also the time. This library has already begun to faintly tremble. There is a certain powerful barrier on this library. But even so, now that barrier is constantly shattering, cracks spreading like a spider web…
“Previously, when you first entered the underworld, I was ready to teach you this kid who didn’t know the height of the sky.”
“No matter what you are in the previous plane, here is the underworld…”
“The underworld, pay attention to strength as respect.”
“You have no strength, and you dare to be so rude to Lord Hades.”
“Furthermore, it took my chance.”
When this blue-clothed prince talked about this, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
“What if you get the inheritance in the sword monument!”
“You are just a white warrior. Now, I will show you how big the gap is between us!”
The blue general snorted coldly.
Next–
“Cut!”
A word, spit out from between the teeth.
Xia Fukun saw that the book collection pavilion was actually torn in half under the sword of the Xuanming Sword.
“Hate me so?”
Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.
Obviously, he was a little bit suspicious of what the blue-clothed master said.
How does he feel…
Does this blue-clothed master seem to hate himself very much?
But…
I haven’t done anything!
A bit speechless.
Xia Fukun watched the cut of the Xuan Ming sword in front of him, but didn’t dare to despise it.
“I have learned a lot from the inheritance of the swordsman senior.”
“But—”
Xia Fukun raised the corner of his mouth.
“I don’t want to use what Senior Sword Master taught to fight against you.”
“So—”
“Let you take a look at the swordsmanship in the lower plane that you look down on.”
Speaking of this, Xia Fukun’s eyes narrowed.
“Dugu Nine Swords…”
This Dugu Nine Sword is not a sophisticated swordsmanship.
When the Lanyi Mingjiang saw Xia Fukun display the Dugu Nine Swords, a touch of ridicule crossed his mouth.
This Xia Fukun, although it is inherited from the sword monument, but the skills displayed are so low!
“Do you think that more swords can cut through my Xuanming sword? Hahaha…”
The blue eyes flickered coldly.
Next–
The Xuan Ming sword was completely cut down.
The Dugu Nine Swords released by Xia Fukun.
Continuously…
Split!
Almost nothing to parry.
Every sword, when it touches that Xuanming Sword, it is instantly fragmented…
“This is the gap between you and me!”
Lan Yi Ming Jiang sneered.
He knows that in this underworld, you can’t kill.
However, he has already murdered Xia Fukun.
After all, I have been holding the sword monument for thousands of years, but Xia Fukun picked it up. Is this feeling comparable to killing your father? !
After all, Wannian!
His ten thousand years of time, ten thousand years of youth, are all in vain!
“Sir Santo, is it too big?”
Xia Fukun saw that his first eight swords were smashed by the opponent’s Xuanming Sword, and there were no waves on his face.
It was also after hearing Xia Fukun’s words, that Lan Yi Ming Jiang was surprised to find out.
The ninth sword among the nine solitary swords displayed by Xia Fukun.
At this moment, it was like a dragon, with a mouth that swallowed all the remains of the previous eight swords.
Next–
The figure of this ninth sword has increased several times.
On it.
The sword is full of energy!
The nine colors of light continuously surround the sword.
“Hang!”
The ninth sword of the Dugu Nine Swords collided fiercely with the Xuan Ming Sword.
The entire library, at this moment, a strong wind is blowing.
The red samurai was already a good player in this **** shadow city.
Result…
I was lifted hundreds of feet directly by the aftermath…
And the eyes of the blue-clothed prince and Xia Fukun also shrank at this moment.
Both of them know.
The victory or defeat will be announced in the next moment…