The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 711: Heavenly Sword?

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After the words fell, not only Bei Li was stunned, but even Canjian's mouth showed a smile. Liu Xun slowly raised the Qilin Thorn, pointed it directly at Canjian, and said: "Fight! The moment the first ray of morning light rises is the moment to decide the outcome of this battle."

Bei Li looked at Liu Xun deeply, and wanted to bypass Canjian and join other battle circles, but just as Bei Li moved, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared behind Bei Li without any warning.

Along with the sword light, there was also a figure, but this figure was none other than Liu Xun! At this moment, he was punching the sword light, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit as he looked at Canjian.

The sword light came from Canjian, but Liu Xun blocked Canjian's sword light. This scene finally made Canjian's face change slightly. Beili nodded to Liu Xun and took advantage of this gap to leave the battle circle.

"Interesting. It's obvious that your cultivation is robbing people, but the fluctuations of your aura are robbing land. You must have a lot of secrets." After Bei Li left, Canjian stroked the sword in his hand and said calmly.

Liu Xun smiled softly upon hearing this, but he did not say anything. He knew that Canjian's magical power was most likely the unity of man and sword. To achieve this unity, he had to chase the Heavenly Sword. The Heavenly Sword could be big or small. It could destroy the world or break rocks or gold! But they had one thing in common, which was that they were indestructible and unstoppable.

"Shut up..." After the words fell, Liu Xun's figure moved slightly, and a sword light flashed in the void. The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Canjian, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Canjian's neck.

However, just as Liu Xun's sword was about to cut Canjian's neck, a sense of crisis of death appeared in his heart without any warning. He cursed inwardly, knowing that Canjian must have used his magical powers, but he had no way to deal with it.

Liu Xun had no choice but to retract his sword and distance himself from the broken sword. The broken sword's attacks came and went without a trace, and anyone would probably have a headache facing this kind of magical power.

"What's wrong? If you don't take action, I will." Looking at Liu Xun's actions, Canjian still had a faint smile on his lips. With a wave of his hand, the dust and mist on the ground gathered into a dust and mist sword.

Liu Xun's face changed slightly at this time. He could see the lethality of the Dust and Mist Sword. No, it was not the lethality of the Dust and Mist, but the lethality of the Canjian magical power. Even a grain of dust, a drop of rain, or a leaf, in the hands of Canjian, would become an unparalleled divine sword, right

It wasn't that Liu Xun didn't want to continue attacking, but he knew that if he continued attacking, he would be pierced by Canjian's invisible sword before his sword could cut Canjian's neck.

But why didn't the other party kill him directly? Mercy? Impossible, what a joke, I'm afraid no child in this world would be so kind, there is only one possibility, that is, the invisible sword has a distance limit.

Liu Xun was trying to figure out every possibility in his mind, but Canjian didn't give him time. The two long swords behind him came out of their sheaths with a bang, and then returned to their sheaths in a split second, as if nothing had happened.

Of course, in addition to that bright blood flower! Liu Xun's eyes were full of confusion at this time. He didn't see how the other party attacked. As soon as the two swords were unsheathed, a deep wound that could be seen to the bone appeared on his body.

The blood instantly dyed his clothes red. The pain seemed insignificant at this moment. The viscosity and fishy smell of the blood made Liu Xun a little irritable.

After stopping the bleeding, Liu Xun began to madly circulate the dragon vein power in his body. His eyes were gradually replaced by madness. Since the opponent was nowhere to be found, he could only go all out and use the dumbest method, which was also the most effective method!

Resist it! As soon as he thought of it, Liu Xun turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the broken sword again, but before he could get close to the broken sword, a blood flower rose from his back! With a muffled groan, Liu Xun ignored the wound and continued to rush towards the broken sword.

"Do you want to die? Then I'll grant your wish." Looking at Liu Xun's crazy behavior, Canjian's expression finally changed. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his calm eyes, and the two long swords behind him suddenly appeared in his hands.

When the long sword was in hand, a thunder suddenly sounded in the void. As the thunder sounded, the figure of the broken sword disappeared, and the two long swords also disappeared at the same time!

Here... all that's left is nothingness!

The sudden disappearance of the broken sword made Liu Xun frown, and he couldn't help but wonder: Is this really the state of "man and sword becoming one"

No, the prototype of the Heavenly Sword has already been formed, because the legendary Heavenly Sword is soundless, colorless, and endless. With a single thought, everything in the world can become a sword. It was one of the great killing techniques in ancient times.

Although the Heavenly Sword leaves no trace, everything in it restrains each other. It is rumored that the moment the Heavenly Sword kills someone is the only flaw in this technique. However, since ancient times, no one has ever heard of anyone being able to survive under this technique.

Although the magical power of the Canjian is insignificant compared to the legendary Heavenly Sword, it is related to the word Heavenly Sword after all. Just a connection with it is enough to give countless cultivators a headache.

A breeze blew by, carrying a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that many monks had been injured or killed. Liu Xun didn't know the number of monks who had died, and he didn't have time to count them. He secretly activated his devouring magic, and the corpses of the monks around him immediately turned into wisps of blood light and melted into his body.

As the blood light entered his body, Liu Xun's cultivation level was also slowly rising, and there were even signs of a breakthrough. At this time, it must be said that the casualties caused by the fighting between cultivators were too great.

Less than an hour after the battle began, hundreds of cultivators from both sides had been killed. However, the cultivation of these hundred cultivators was also devoured by him, so he showed signs of breaking through the robbery.

"Just a little bit short." Feeling the fluctuations of the energy in his body, Liu Xun knew that now was not the time to break through. He carefully paid attention to his surroundings. Canjian's magical power was too strange. He might stab him from behind at any time, so he had to be on guard.

The disappearance of corpses around finally attracted the attention of many cultivators, including Canjian who was using his magical powers. Just as Liu Xun was carefully observing the movements around him, a sword light suddenly appeared from the sky without any warning.

At the moment the sword light appeared, Liu Xun's scalp went numb, the hairs on his body stood up, and a chill ran down his spine, as if his life was no longer in his hands. (To be continued)