Martial Cultivator

The page floated in front of the two people, moving without the wind, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The paper made a clattering sound, which was the most beautiful sound to Chen Chao, like listening to fairy music.

He slashed out one after another, not to win. In fact, it was very difficult to win, because without cultivation, he would not be able to deal with the white bones in front of him, and what he had to do from the beginning was to provoke the white bones to take the initiative to fight against him. When he takes action, whether it's chopping, slashing, or stabbing, as long as he takes action, that's enough.

That page has proven a lot.

When Yu Xiyi saw this page for the first time, he was provoked, and then he was hurt by the aura on the page.

When Tie Yun Zhenren fought with the guardian, at the most difficult time, he also thought about leading Chen Chao into the shadow of death. But in the end, when he came to Chen Chao, he was ready to strike with a blow. When reading this page, this page also gave him an answer.

Zhenren Tie Yun was seriously injured as a result.

Even Master Tie Yun doesn't know the origin of this page. The only thing he knows is that it should be the handwriting of an ancient strong man. The strong man left his own breath when writing in handwriting, so this page Paper has become an extremely extraordinary existence.

This page comes from this ancient ruins. Now that I encounter the bones from the same ancient ruins, what kind of reaction will I have?

Results will be available soon.

The rotten sword burst out with monstrous sword energy, and the brilliance of the sword tip was extremely brilliant. The white bones probably felt the extraordinaryness of the page, but it was already difficult to stop at this moment. Even if he could stop, he probably wouldn't. Stopping your hands, this is the pride of sword cultivators, whether in life or after death.

So he used all his strength to draw his sword, a sword with truly supreme killing power.

The sword energy surged out from the sword, and the rotten sword trembled slightly. It was not the same sound as the sword sound when it appeared before, but a joyful emotion.

As the sword body vibrated, the rust continued to fall, like falling sword energy.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of swords also sounded.

The swords in the hands of those bones also trembled

, this is phase harmony.

It’s hard to say what state this skeleton is in now, but it’s obvious that many years ago, when he was still alive, he must have been a great swordsman.

Maybe even a swordsman!

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There are too many words to describe it.

The tip of the sword finally landed on the page full of golden words.

In an instant, countless golden lights burst out here, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the entire cemetery.

Shine light!

Those blood mist, those darkness, seem to be illuminated by these golden lights at this moment.

The filth is removed.

The breath of terror is born here, pouring out of the paper!

The skeletal hand holding the sword tightened.

There was excitement in those two groups of green light.

He was puzzled when he saw such emotions in Chen Chao's eyes before, but then he understood. Now he also has such emotions in his eyes, and he is very happy.

He is a sword cultivator, and what he desires most is to meet an opponent and have a good fight.

He had always been a little regretful that he had not met her when he was alive, but who would have thought that he would meet her after his death.

Even the so-called opponent opposite is not a living creature.

But how can you not be excited?

Between the two green masses, apart from excitement, there were other emotions.

That's desire.

It belongs to the sword and it belongs to him.

The monstrous sword energy came out, shaking the entire cemetery.

Chen Chao, who was closest to the place where the sword energy was generated, felt the most intense and his face became extremely pale.

Such terrifying sword energy was something he had never seen before. Among the swordsmen he had seen, Yu Xiyi had the highest level of swordsmanship, but there was no comparison between his sword energy and the white bones in front of him. , the sword energy displayed by the white bones in front of me is too much and too terrifying.

This is a swordsman!

Chen Chao could hardly open his eyes. Looking through the sword energy that filled the sky, he seemed to see a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes sitting in front of him, and between his knees, there was an ordinary sword. Iron sword.

That might be the appearance of the bones when he was alive. It looked very unremarkable, without any charm of the swordsman.

But maybe he really is a swordsman.

The Sword Immortal is so powerful that he can chop many monks into pieces, and one sword can end life and death. But it is obvious that the page in front of him, or to be precise, the one who wrote the page, is not afraid of the Sword Immortal.

Those terrifying auras soon collided with the terrifying sword energy.

The white mist in the entire cemetery was torn apart and turned into strips. It was the strange phenomenon caused by the sword energy running rampant here and wandering wantonly here. And those terrifying auras were like a strong wind, directly blowing these The white mist has blown away.

This is the encounter between two powerful men. Although they are not in their best condition, since they meet, they must fight. Since they meet, they must fight.

It's just that Master Tie Yun has used his life to verify a result, that is, if he cannot cross the realm of forgetfulness, then he will not be able to defeat the existence on this page.

The existence that wrote this page must be at least above the realm of Wangyou, but no one knows how far it has gone.

The monstrous sword energy collided with the crazy aura. As they wandered around the cemetery, the monks in the distance also felt great pressure at this moment. Many people took out their magic weapons to block themselves, but the next moment , and then heard strange sounds, as if something was being cut.

It wasn't until someone's robe was cut open and minor wounds appeared on their body that they discovered that it was sword energy.

The white bone sword was not aimed at them, but the overflowing sword energy alone was enough to injure monks like them who had no cultivation.

Someone turned his head and took a look at the tall stone tablets behind him, and then saw that even on those stone tablets, there were countless sword marks of different shades.

The previous Chen Chao's knife could not leave any trace on them, which is enough to show the toughness of those stone tablets, but toughness is always relative.

As long as your knife or sword is sharp enough, it is possible to cut through even the toughest things.

These sword energies represent the years of hard work on that white skeleton.

But such wanton sword energy would anger that page.

A more turbulent and terrifying aura surged out from that page, shattering the surrounding sword energy in an instant and then destroying it.

The rotten sword trembled violently, and countless pieces of rust fell down, but they were shattered before they hit the ground and turned into extremely fine dust.

The white skeleton looked at this scene and didn't know what he was thinking, but the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

Human bones are connected by flesh and blood, but when there are only white bones, they are only connected by a particularly subtle aura.

At this moment, his breath was unstable, and his two hand bones were beating up and down, which was very funny to watch.

But no one could laugh.

Because at this moment, these sword energy and the terrifying aura on that page began to reach the most critical juncture. The two sides entangled countless times, and then tore them together here, and the manic energy dispersed in all directions.

Like an avalanche!

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This chapter is shorter, but there is more (even though I say there is no more every time, but this time it really is)