Invincible, Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

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Qiu Yiye took a deep breath. Regardless of whether all of this was true or not, the monstrous killing intent on Jian San on the opposite side was untrue.

He was quite sure that as long as he was slightly careless, the illusion would become real.

After all, killing or being killed in an illusion is nothing new.

What's more, Qiu Yiye at this time also had a strong sense of war in his heart.

After fighting with Jiansan for ten days and nights last time, he finally lost his sight by one move, and as a result, he lost his eyesight and Jianxin broke.

Although he didn't fall down because of his strong kendo cultivation and extremely tough will.

But after all he was defeated, so he will never forget the shame of this battle.

Now, after a period of healing, Qiu Yiye's Jianxin has recovered.

So when he had the opportunity to face Jian Sanzhi again, he couldn't help but rise up with a raging fighting spirit.

Nothing else, just to prove yourself.

Even if the opponent is just an existence in the fantasy world, he wants to challenge himself.

Therefore, after facing Jian San's provocation, he slowly drew his sword from his waist.

The sword has been carried with him since Qiu Yiye's debut. It is made of ordinary iron, and the whole body is unremarkable. There are even many scars on the sword, as if it would break at any time.

But such a sword that was like a joke made the three faces of the sword on the opposite side instantly dignified.

Then Jian San Bian also slowly pulled out a hairpin from behind his head.

This hairpin is jet-black, like wooden chopsticks.

But when the sword three was held in his hand, and after a casual wave, the hairpin instantly turned into a short sword that was more than a foot long.

"Please enlighten me!" Jian San said in a deep voice.

Qiu Yiye didn't answer, and directly swung his sword.

There is no splendid sword aura, no surging power, and even the grass under his feet is not disturbed by half, just a plain wave.

But just such a sword caused Jiansan's eyes to burst out with brilliant brilliance, "Good sword!"

With that, the hairpin sword in her hand was directly pointed in the void in front of her.

Bang!

After a dull loud noise, the two swords touched directly, and then a gust of wind was stirred up.

The strong wind spread, bending the surrounding grass all over.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiansan's mouth, and the red mole between his brows became more and more red, "You are very good!"

"So are you!" Qiu Yiye replied lightly, and then raised his sword again.

This time, the sword light swept away like snow.

Jian San was not afraid, and the two directly fought together.

In fact, there is nothing fancy about this battle.

No matter it was Jian San or Qiu Yiye, they didn't use any sword power, but purely compared with sword intent.

This is purely more profound than who has a deeper understanding of kendo, and the sword heart is more transparent and clear.

I saw the sword light passing by, and the blades of grass flew like a rain.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already attacked hundreds of swords, but still did not distinguish between them.

But at this moment, the surrounding grass suddenly began to grow wildly, and turned into countless black tentacles, directly binding Qiu Yiye's hands and feet firmly.

Qiu Yiye snorted, and countless small sword lights suddenly appeared all over his body, directly cutting off the tentacles that bound him.

But these tentacles seemed to have some kind of magical power. Even if they were cut into blood water, they could still be reborn in an instant, and they would be wrapped around Qiu Yiye's body like a tarsus maggot.

At the same time, Jian San on the opposite side had already slashed to the front.

Facing the already imminent sword, Qiu Yiye took a deep breath.

This breath seemed to have absorbed all the surrounding air, forming a gust of wind.

Then he heard Qiu Yiye slowly say: "One leaf falls, and the world is autumn!"

boom!

All the sword light around Qiu Yiye's body turned into yellow fallen leaves in an instant.

But such fallen leaves are full of infinite murderous opportunities.

Wherever it went, whether it was the grass that turned into tentacles, or the sword three on the opposite side, they were all chopped into powder.

In a moment, the entire grassland became empty.

Qiu Yiye stood in the **** fog and sighed slightly.

"It's a pity... this is just a fantasy world!"

But as soon as Qiu Yiye's words fell, a sword point suddenly appeared in front of his chest!

It is the hairpin sword.

This sword was so sudden that even Qiu Yiye didn't have any defense at all.

He didn't look down until he felt the pain, then slowly turned his head to look behind him.

Behind him, Jian San was looking at him with a smile, but after he had spoken, Xue An's voice was speaking.

"How? How about the present I prepared for you?"

The pool of blood flowed out, Qiu Yiye felt that his vitality was also fading quickly.

But he still stared at the sword three in front of him, and then said in a dumb voice: "First use the appearance of sword three to induce me to fight, and then attack suddenly. All of this was designed in advance, right?"

Jian San giggled, but the laughter was only creepy in human ears.

"Yes, Qiu Yiye, to tell you the truth, all this is specially designed for you, including this mist, I prepared for you!"

"What you did is your body! Because only with it can I blend into these heavens perfectly, do you understand?"

Jiansan’s eyes shone like a dangerous ray of reptiles after seeing their prey~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and behind her, the shredded grasses gathered again and finally condensed into one Venomous snake with strange pattern.

I saw the poisonous snake raised its head, spit out the grass letter, and said gloomily: "What is it for you to talk so much nonsense to him? Hurry up, and the body belongs to you. I want his soul, because this time I was also hit hard. I have to make up for it!"

"Don't worry, you have to take a bite of the meal, and you have to do things step by step, are you right? Qiu Yiye?" The evil creature laughed strangely again.

At this moment, Qiu Yiye's chest was completely stained with blood, and his complexion became extremely pale because of the blood loss.

This is the common problem of Jian Xiu.

When the sword intent is mastered, the lethality can be described as terrifying, but once injured, the body that is very weak compared to physical cultivation and even other cultivators will immediately drag it back.

"So I want to ask you, are you going to be swallowed up by your soul first? Or do you take over by me first?" The evil creature asked with a grin.

Qiu Yiye also smiled, although his smile was pale and weak, his eyes were extremely firm.

"But if I... don't choose anything?"

As soon as this remark came out, the evil creature suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition.

This premonition made his scalp numb and he was about to have an attack.

A look of determination appeared in Qiu Yiye's eyes, and then he solemnly said: "The universe moves, and everything springs!"

When the words fell, countless sword lights appeared around his body.

But at this moment, these sword lights changed their previous Xiao Suo sword intent, instead they were full of thrilling power, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a bright thunder light, smashing the evil things in front of them.

The evil creature frightened the souls of the dead, and immediately stepped back, and at the same time roared: "What's the matter? Are you not Jian Xiu? How can you master the power of thunder?"