Chapter 420 Time is like water(2/2)
Many people whined, thinking that there were indeed many things happening in Four Seasons Villa during this period.
A few days ago, an outdoor scene tourist shop appeared, and another outdoor scene expert appeared.
Moreover, judging from the obvious situation, it is not just the strength of just entering the outdoor scene.
After the two of them took action with their swords, the celestial phenomena changed in an instant.
It's not an illusion, but a real scene.
The snowflakes fell down but did not melt. They fell on the grass leaves and formed a crystal clear area.
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Xiao Nan also became slightly cautious. The sword lights around him exploded, flowers bloomed and faded, drizzled, and blue silk wrapped around him.
Nine huge sword flowers were pressed by the two swords, and they were already thin and shaking when they saw them.
Especially when Zhuo Bufan's sword light and body turned into countless sharp and sharp ice edges... A layer of white frost appeared on the corners of his eyebrows.
It makes people feel nervous.
"Xiao Li, if you hand over the sword picture of the spring and the sword picture of the autumn, I can be the master of the life... When the old master Xiao had a life-thank you, I didn't want to ruin this affection."
Zhuo Bufan's sword light kept on his hands, and he sighed faintly.
This was said to Xiao Nan, but his eyes were Jiang Chu at the window behind.
There is pain, despair, expectation, and reluctance in the eyes.
"wild ambition."
Jiang Chu raised his eyebrows, obviously already extremely angry.
Before tonight, she had never seen that Zhuo Bufan was such a hypocrite.
While showing loyalty and righteousness, he was full of affection;
On the other hand, he secretly killed himself and turned his face ruthlessly.
What do you say to take care of kindness?
Is it just lurking in the village and looking for an opportunity to attack the descendants of the benefactor?
Her face turned pale, and she had already drawn her sword in her hand.
This means to force the attack regardless of the injury.
The true disciple of the Biyue Sword Sect would rather break than bend, but he had no idea of compromise.
"Why is this trouble? Xiao Chu, you don't know my affection for you over the years. For you, I can actually give up anything."
Zhuo Bufan's voice gradually became cold, as if he had already understood that things were irreversible, so he could only go all the way to the darkness?
His sword suddenly increased its strength, and the wind roared and the north wind roared.
The sword tip pointed directly at Xiao Nan’s eyebrows.
The translucent sword light broke through Xiao Nan's heavy petals and green silks in one step earlier...
"The Four Seasons Sword is excellent, but unfortunately, the sword technique depends on who will use it. You can't stop it by just understanding the intent of spring and autumn swords. Even if you leave traces in the void, it's useless."
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan showed a little hideous appearance, and his words were full of rampant meaning.
At the same time, a cold plum blossom bloomed proudly in the snow, complementing the Piaoxue Sword and attacking it in a horn-like manner.
It stabbed Xiao Nan's heart quietly.
The two swords crossed, each performing their own duties without any confusion.
Just like a person who uses two swords, his heart and heart seals each other and his sword is in harmony.
Xiao Nan suddenly smiled and sensed the killing intention of the two swords. He simply dispersed the sword intent and did not use the fine drizzle.
The sword momentum suddenly changed, and he shouted softly: "Slay!"
With the cold shout, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared...
When it appeared again, two sword lights were already slashing lightly at the center of the eyebrows and left chest.
"Dingding..."
Two crisp sounds.
Zhuo Bufan and Chen Gao were about to succeed when they felt the sword in their hands stagnate and a huge force hit the sword.
If you hit a snake and hit seven inches, all the condensed sword power will completely disintegrate at this moment.
Snowflakes are everywhere in the sky, and cold plum blossoms are missing at the same time.
This is not the sword technique being broken, but the isolation of divine will.
They felt that the spirituality above the sword in their hands disappeared, as if they had become out of place with them.
This sword is no longer easy.
In fact, even the mortal sword has spirituality.
After using it for a long time, you can get the palm of your mind and the sword will come.
When a true master uses his sword, his spirit will be lost to the sword body. The sword is the extension of his arm, and his power increases exponentially when he takes action.
As soon as they intersected with swords, they became like novices who were new to swordsmanship, holding a very inappropriate long sword and wielding them there.
The sword technique is still so exquisite, but it is not the same thing when used.
"Great the sword intent, break the falsehood, and cut off the spirit." Jiang Chu was about to jump out of the window when he saw this scene stopping and spoke in surprise.
In the audience, only she could see the most clearly, and even felt it more deeply than Zhuo Bufan and Chen Gao who were facing this sword.
She had heard from her master about this state before, and had also seen demonstrations. She knew how great it was for someone who could use such a sword intent.
Of course, it is useless to just have sword intent, but not hitting people.
But the skill that Xiao Nan used to disappear just now was shocking.
Others may not know it, but the Four Seasons Sword was originally passed down from the ancestors of the Jiang family, so how could she not understand it?
"Are the dead like this, never leaving the day and night..."
Xiao Nan took a sword and never stopped again.
He set out his sword again and turned into a flashing stream.
It looked normal, but the sword light seemed to have traveled through space and ignored the distance.
Before Zhuo and Chen set out their swords, they had already hit the sword and stabbed them on the wrists first.
Dangdang...
Two dull sounds.
The sword has fallen to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan's face was pale and he retreated in horror. He retreated seven or eight feet away before he could stop.
He looked down at his bare wrist, his mind was confused...
The right hand of the sword was used, and at this time he had cut the wrists down, and even his entire right arm was insensitive... The force of penetrating and shock was still spreading. He destroyed the meridians and attacked the Dantian directly, but could not stop it.
He turned to look at his junior brother Chen Gao, and was exclaiming with his wrist holding his wrist. His eyes looked at Xiao Nan as if he was a ghost, and the situation was obviously no different.
"What? Can't you believe it? Manager Zhuo, Manager Zhuo, you know that I have understood the spirit of spring and Qiu Er Swords, but why don't you understand the true meaning of the word "Chun Qiu"?"
"It's time..." Zhuo Bufan shook his body for a moment, struggled to stand firmly, and said hoarsely.
He is not stupid.
I was in the game before and was confused for a while. Even if I broke my hand in the sword, I didn't understand it.
At this time, I thought it through, but it felt even more uncomfortable.
The two swords in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the magical intention of one sword alone is already an amazing genius.
If you practice the two swords, you will naturally be a monster that will never come from the world.
However, it is something that can be used to merge the two swords in just a short time, touch the law of time, and even use a trace of sword intent to achieve it, but it is something that I dare not imagine.
No wonder at that moment, his sword light seemed to accelerate infinitely, and he couldn't even see clearly, and both of them were already hit by the sword.
This is not because the opponent's sword speed has accelerated or broken through the space. It is because the time flow around him has undergone a slight change.
In other words, it takes more time for you to draw the sword than the other party.
"This time, I lost without any worries." Zhuo Bufan looked painful and looked at Jiang Chu deeply. His palm, which had never cut off his wrist, just flipped it up and fell.
With a loud bang, it hit hard on the forehead.
Bang...
A huge crack broke into his head and was slightly deformed.
He shot down with a palm, but he didn't say a word. His eyes were blankly and regretful, and gradually lost their luster and fell to the sky.
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Chapter completed!