Chapter: 1718
Boom!
The Seven Kills Knife cut out again and hit the sword shadow in front of him. Immediately, Zhuo Wen's back footsteps finally stopped, and then Zhuo Wen roared, and the power of the Seven Kills increased several times. Suddenly, the terrifying sword shadows in front of him collapsed one after another.
"This guy... is actually broken?" The smile on the corner of Palm's mouth suddenly froze, and his eyes darkened.
Breaking away from the shadow of the sword, Zhuo Wen stepped out with the sole of his foot, and he took the initiative to attack the palm. The Seven Killing Knife in his hand was also perfectly combined with the killing trend, as if there was a huge mountain in the knife, giving people a kind of An extremely stagnant heaviness.
Palm's face was heavy, and he said coldly: "Zhuowen! The Aojian Jue is not over yet. It was just a starting move. The real power is yet to come. Let's take it!"
As he said that, Palm stepped on countless sword shadows, grabbed the sword towards Zhuo Wen, and bullied him in front of Zhuo Wen. The long sword in the palm of his right hand swirled violently, with a breath as vast as the sea, and slammed towards Zhuo Wen heavily. Smash it above the head.
Bang!
Zhuowen raised his long sword, the swords intersected, sparks burst out, and the figures of the two stopped in midair as if time stood still.
"Proud Sword Lingyun! Suppress it for me."
Above the sword shadow, Palm gave a low drink, and the long sword in his hand resounded with a clear sword cry. Immediately, countless sword shadows around him began to roll, and a thick black cloud of sword shadows condensed behind Palm.
Palm stepped on the clouds, and behind him appeared a huge sword shadow of tens of feet. Under Palm's sharp eyes, this huge sword shadow shot towards Zhuo Wen like an arrow from the string.
"Zhuowen! You can't stop this move." Palm's indifferent voice resounded through the clouds, and his right hand also began to exert pressure, making Zhuowen unable to resist the huge sword shadow looming over the clouds .
"Can't stop it? Not necessarily!"
Zhuowen responded indifferently, and then a bloody light swept out from his spirit ring, and immediately turned into a blood gun. Zhuowen grasped the blood gun with his free left hand, and the killing momentum merged into the blood gun at the same time. In the middle, he stretched his left hand upwards, and the tip of the blood gun exuded a strange blood color, and he walked towards the huge sword shadow fearlessly.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and then the blood gun and the sword shadow collided, and then Zhuo Wen only felt a strong force, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
"The Proud Sword Art is not something you can stop, break it for me!"
Looking at Zhuowen who took a few steps back, Palm's eyes flashed with color, he took advantage of the victory to control the sword shadow, and continued to exert pressure on Zhuowen.
"not necessarily!"
When Zhuowen uttered these words, he created a magic seal, and suddenly a sad breath permeated from his body. This sad breath became more and more intense, and finally formed a mysterious and weird void in the void behind Zhuowen. Fayin is exactly the seal of Aibao.
The invisible power, like a curse, enveloped Palm and Palm's sword shadow attack little by little, and then Palm could clearly feel that the power in his body was slowly weakening, and the power of the sword shadow was also Gradually decrease.
"What's going on? What did you do to me?" Feeling the part of the power that disappeared out of thin air, Palm was horrified, and couldn't help shouting at Zhuo Wen.
"Ignorant fellow!"
Zhuo Wen ignored the anxious palm, shouted coldly, and slashed out again with one knife and one gun. Suddenly, the sword shadow that was originally imposing like a rainbow froze, and then collapsed inch by inch.
At the same time, the long sword slashed on the Seven Killing Knife was also set aside by Zhuowen, and then Zhuowen raised his knife, and the killing momentum spread like a hurricane, while Palm's face changed drastically and he retreated again and again.
"It's not that easy to quit!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, stepped forward, and once again arrived in front of Palm Palm, he slashed out with the Seven Killing Knife, gaining power without mercy.
Palm's face changed drastically, and he really couldn't figure it out. How could his strength drop by nearly 30% after Zhuowen suddenly used that strange seal? Originally, he was steadily suppressing Zhuowen, but now he was suppressed instead.
Bang!
The Seven Killing Knife hit the long sword, and a huge force spread through the blade of the long sword. Palm felt that his right hand was paralyzed by this huge force, and the long sword was thrown out of his hand. flew away.
"Palm's weapon was lifted?"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned, and they couldn't figure it out. How could Palm, which was still in the upper hand, suddenly be suppressed by Zhuo Wen and become so embarrassed?
Only Liu Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and she stood up abruptly, staring at the dharma seal floating in the void behind Zhuo Wen, and murmured in a low voice: "This is... the Ai Bao Yin of the Seven Emotions Seal? This Zhuo Wen There are other contribution points that can be exchanged for such a powerful technique?"
The Seal of Seven Emotions is a sage's skill after all, and its reputation in the outer court is quite good, but few disciples in the outer court exchange for this skill. Firstly, this skill is incomplete. There are only three treasure seals left, and secondly, the price of the Seven Emotions treasure seals is too high, one seal costs 150,000 contribution points, which is not affordable by ordinary warriors.
Even if some people have so many contribution points, they will basically not choose the Seal of Seven Emotions. After all, incomplete exercises can never exert their full power. It's not worthwhile to be a saint. It's better to exchange so many contribution points for some exercises that suit you.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the palm long sword was picked up, Zhuowen swooped out again, and the Seven Killing Knife slashed out again, a surge of killing momentum crushed, wanting to completely wipe out the palm.
"asshole!"
Palm roared angrily, his eyes were full of shock and anger, Zhuowen's knife was merciless, if he didn't resist, he would end up in dire straits.
As soon as the right palm spit out the Yuanli, Palm directly formed a Yuanli defense mask in front of him, trying to block the slashing blows of the Seven Killing Knives. JrNovels.com
The Seven Kills Knife cut out again and hit the sword shadow in front of him. Immediately, Zhuo Wen's back footsteps finally stopped, and then Zhuo Wen roared, and the power of the Seven Kills increased several times. Suddenly, the terrifying sword shadows in front of him collapsed one after another.
"This guy... is actually broken?" The smile on the corner of Palm's mouth suddenly froze, and his eyes darkened.
Breaking away from the shadow of the sword, Zhuo Wen stepped out with the sole of his foot, and he took the initiative to attack the palm. The Seven Killing Knife in his hand was also perfectly combined with the killing trend, as if there was a huge mountain in the knife, giving people a kind of An extremely stagnant heaviness.
Palm's face was heavy, and he said coldly: "Zhuowen! The Aojian Jue is not over yet. It was just a starting move. The real power is yet to come. Let's take it!"
As he said that, Palm stepped on countless sword shadows, grabbed the sword towards Zhuo Wen, and bullied him in front of Zhuo Wen. The long sword in the palm of his right hand swirled violently, with a breath as vast as the sea, and slammed towards Zhuo Wen heavily. Smash it above the head.
Bang!
Zhuowen raised his long sword, the swords intersected, sparks burst out, and the figures of the two stopped in midair as if time stood still.
"Proud Sword Lingyun! Suppress it for me."
Above the sword shadow, Palm gave a low drink, and the long sword in his hand resounded with a clear sword cry. Immediately, countless sword shadows around him began to roll, and a thick black cloud of sword shadows condensed behind Palm.
Palm stepped on the clouds, and behind him appeared a huge sword shadow of tens of feet. Under Palm's sharp eyes, this huge sword shadow shot towards Zhuo Wen like an arrow from the string.
"Zhuowen! You can't stop this move." Palm's indifferent voice resounded through the clouds, and his right hand also began to exert pressure, making Zhuowen unable to resist the huge sword shadow looming over the clouds .
"Can't stop it? Not necessarily!"
Zhuowen responded indifferently, and then a bloody light swept out from his spirit ring, and immediately turned into a blood gun. Zhuowen grasped the blood gun with his free left hand, and the killing momentum merged into the blood gun at the same time. In the middle, he stretched his left hand upwards, and the tip of the blood gun exuded a strange blood color, and he walked towards the huge sword shadow fearlessly.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and then the blood gun and the sword shadow collided, and then Zhuo Wen only felt a strong force, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
"The Proud Sword Art is not something you can stop, break it for me!"
Looking at Zhuowen who took a few steps back, Palm's eyes flashed with color, he took advantage of the victory to control the sword shadow, and continued to exert pressure on Zhuowen.
"not necessarily!"
When Zhuowen uttered these words, he created a magic seal, and suddenly a sad breath permeated from his body. This sad breath became more and more intense, and finally formed a mysterious and weird void in the void behind Zhuowen. Fayin is exactly the seal of Aibao.
The invisible power, like a curse, enveloped Palm and Palm's sword shadow attack little by little, and then Palm could clearly feel that the power in his body was slowly weakening, and the power of the sword shadow was also Gradually decrease.
"What's going on? What did you do to me?" Feeling the part of the power that disappeared out of thin air, Palm was horrified, and couldn't help shouting at Zhuo Wen.
"Ignorant fellow!"
Zhuo Wen ignored the anxious palm, shouted coldly, and slashed out again with one knife and one gun. Suddenly, the sword shadow that was originally imposing like a rainbow froze, and then collapsed inch by inch.
At the same time, the long sword slashed on the Seven Killing Knife was also set aside by Zhuowen, and then Zhuowen raised his knife, and the killing momentum spread like a hurricane, while Palm's face changed drastically and he retreated again and again.
"It's not that easy to quit!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, stepped forward, and once again arrived in front of Palm Palm, he slashed out with the Seven Killing Knife, gaining power without mercy.
Palm's face changed drastically, and he really couldn't figure it out. How could his strength drop by nearly 30% after Zhuowen suddenly used that strange seal? Originally, he was steadily suppressing Zhuowen, but now he was suppressed instead.
Bang!
The Seven Killing Knife hit the long sword, and a huge force spread through the blade of the long sword. Palm felt that his right hand was paralyzed by this huge force, and the long sword was thrown out of his hand. flew away.
"Palm's weapon was lifted?"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned, and they couldn't figure it out. How could Palm, which was still in the upper hand, suddenly be suppressed by Zhuo Wen and become so embarrassed?
Only Liu Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and she stood up abruptly, staring at the dharma seal floating in the void behind Zhuo Wen, and murmured in a low voice: "This is... the Ai Bao Yin of the Seven Emotions Seal? This Zhuo Wen There are other contribution points that can be exchanged for such a powerful technique?"
The Seal of Seven Emotions is a sage's skill after all, and its reputation in the outer court is quite good, but few disciples in the outer court exchange for this skill. Firstly, this skill is incomplete. There are only three treasure seals left, and secondly, the price of the Seven Emotions treasure seals is too high, one seal costs 150,000 contribution points, which is not affordable by ordinary warriors.
Even if some people have so many contribution points, they will basically not choose the Seal of Seven Emotions. After all, incomplete exercises can never exert their full power. It's not worthwhile to be a saint. It's better to exchange so many contribution points for some exercises that suit you.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the palm long sword was picked up, Zhuowen swooped out again, and the Seven Killing Knife slashed out again, a surge of killing momentum crushed, wanting to completely wipe out the palm.
"asshole!"
Palm roared angrily, his eyes were full of shock and anger, Zhuowen's knife was merciless, if he didn't resist, he would end up in dire straits.
As soon as the right palm spit out the Yuanli, Palm directly formed a Yuanli defense mask in front of him, trying to block the slashing blows of the Seven Killing Knives. JrNovels.com
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