Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 350: Thousands of miles with one sword

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Su Li's hand was holding the handle of the umbrella, and he didn't make any other movements, but the sword intent had already penetrated tens of miles away.

There was no sword light or sword wind, and the thin snowflakes slowly fell, but there were countless shrill voices around the snow field. Wipe, wipe, wipe! That was the sound of the sword cutting through the space, the sound of the sword cutting through the armor, and the sound of the sword cutting through the powerful body of the demon general.

Surrounding the black shadows of more than ten mountain-like demon generals, countless fine white sword marks appeared. The cold wind suddenly shattered, the heavy armor suddenly parted, and blood appeared suddenly. Some of the mountain-like black shadows fell on the snowfield , some like mountains and black shadows retreated again and again amidst loud shouts, but none of the demon generals were able to stand still!

Su Li looked at the snow hill more than ten miles away, and at the black robe sitting there cross-legged.

The square plate in front of the black robe has become a piece of scrap iron, with dense depressions everywhere on it, how can it project everything in the Zhou Garden like before. It was precisely because the square plate was destroyed that the horrible explosion happened earlier. Even a peerless powerhouse of his level couldn't bear minor injuries, and his clothes were tattered, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yuan's square plate was inexplicably broken, which hurt him, and he felt that Zhou Yuan's game was broken, which hurt him very much, but what made him feel most vigilant and uneasy was that the umbrella Su Li was holding in his hand now, this It has been arranged for a long time, and the demons have dispatched countless masters to kill, and it seems that something is going to go wrong.

If Su Li wants to break through the siege set up by the demons, he needs to make a breakthrough in the way of the sword. However, as he once said, a strong swordsman like Su Li's level can be a big difference between life and death. Fear can't help him break through the barrier that hasn't broken through for hundreds of years, unless he gets the sword.

Now, here comes the sword.

How can this be? The black robe looked at the young man behind Su Li, thinking silently, so all the variables lie here.

He knows the yellow paper umbrella, knows the origin of the yellow paper umbrella, he knows Chen Changsheng, knows the origin of Chen Changsheng. The stories that happened before and after Zhou Yuan were calculated clearly without any difference.

However, no matter how clear the calculation was, it was impossible to change what had happened, and it was impossible to let the yellow paper umbrella leave Su Li's side.

The black robe stood up, his slightly blue hands stretched out from the sleeves, as if trying to catch all the cold wind on the snowy field.

Su Li looked at him quietly.

The two are more than ten miles apart.

Su Li held the handle of the umbrella with a little force on his fingers.

There was only a loud bang.

A bright sword was pulled out from the yellow paper umbrella.

It turned out that this was the real body of the yellow paper umbrella.

The sword has been hidden in the yellow paper umbrella.

The sword is not all out.

Only half of the sword appeared between heaven and earth.

The wind and snow on the snowy field was sudden, and the thin snow flakes transformed into countless invisible swords, whistling and sweeping away, and came to the snow hill more than ten miles away in an instant.

The black robe lowered its head, bowed its hands, and with slightly blue hands, as if saluting, it protected its face. Together with the black robe that fell to the snow, it covered everything together. breath, towards those sword-like snowflakes.

Chi Chi Chi Chi! Countless cracking sounds resounded above the snow hill, and countless sharp sword lights appeared in the space around the black robe.

The next moment, the end of the black robe left the snow surface, and the black robe floated up. The clothes and people were light, accompanied by the wind and snow and the light of the sword, fluttering backwards and disappearing into nothingness.

The light of the sword gradually faded, the sound of the sword gradually became quieter, and the wind and snow gradually slowed down.

A black piece of cloth slowly fell on the snow field, and at the same time, there was a bright red blood.

After more than ten miles, Su Li wounded the black robe with a sword. Although it is said that the black robe suffered serious injuries due to the destruction of the square plate, which is not as good as when it was the strongest, but please don't forget that the sword in Su Li's hand has not been fully unsheathed, and half of it is hidden in the yellow paper umbrella. , what kind of sword is this

Su Li ignored the retreating black robe, looked at the looming outline of the magic city in the depths of the snowfield, and looked at the shadow in the sky that contained endless coercion and terrifying will, the expression on his face became more and more dignified, His eyes became more and more frenzied, and he shouted: "Come and fight!"

Accompanied by this sword-like sound of breaking drink, a real sword sound resounded through the snow field.

Su Li's right hand held the handle of the umbrella and pulled it out, and the blade of the sword, which was scattered with cold light, appeared on the snow field.

After hundreds of years, the famous sword that shrouds the sky finally reappeared. The first opponent it met was the Demon Lord.

Such a return, how overbearing, how arrogant!

The name of the sword covers the sky, no matter how vast the sky is, as long as the sword is in front of your eyes, you can disappear.

No matter how terrifying the shadow in the sky is, you can never see it if you don't think about it.

Su Li held the yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and casually held the Shrouding Sword in his right hand. Looking at the shadow in the sky, he had the aura of scolding the sky and scolding the earth.

Such a character, how powerful, how heroic!

Looking at Su Li's back, Chen Changsheng was speechless.

He knew that he was about to witness with his own eyes, a battle at the highest level in the continent for hundreds of years. Or he will die soon, in the conflict of the breath of this battle, or both parties participating in this battle will not notice his death at all, but he does not feel cold, and even feels a little hot.

This enthusiasm comes from the heart, from the blood.

There is always blood in life.

Even if he just left Zhou Garden, he was inexplicably involved in this battle between gods and died suddenly, he didn't care. The trip to Zhouyuan was indeed a worthwhile trip, to see such a hero with his own eyes, and to see such a peerless famous sword reappearing, what is life and death

At this moment, Chen Changsheng had vaguely guessed who this remarkable human being standing in front of him was.

He held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and several powerful demon generals fell down.

He pulled out half of the sword, and the black robe was seriously injured and drifted away.

Now, his sword has been completely unsheathed, and his person has also been completely unsheathed, facing the wind and snow and the shadow in the sky, unleashing his edge to his heart's content.

What kind of power will this third sword have? Can it cut through the sky and cut that shadow directly under the sword

In just an instant, Chen Changsheng thought about many things. He felt that his spiritual world was meticulously cleaned by the sword intent covering the entire snow field. He had gained unprecedented courage and fighting spirit. If he could survive, I believe that these acquisitions will definitely make him stronger.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Hold the umbrella."

Looking at the middle-aged man's back, Chen Changsheng knew that the voice should come from him, but he didn't understand what it meant and was a little at a loss.

"Hurry up and hold it, or I will run away by myself!"

Su Li looked at the shadow in the sky with a resolute expression and extraordinary momentum.

Who could have imagined that he was whispering such unimposing words to Chen Changsheng at the same time.

Chen Changsheng was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and said, "Senior..."

Su Li didn't turn around, he held his sword and looked up at the sky, very calmly.

But his voice was so urgent, it seemed very anxious.

Moreover, in order not to let the demons find out, his thin lips did not move, and he felt like gnashing his teeth when he spoke.

"My predecessor, you pig head, why don't you hurry up and come over! Reach out and grab it!"

Chen Changsheng was really stunned, and even began to doubt his life.

Senior... aren't you that legendary powerhouse? Isn't it possible to cross the continent with a single sword? Aren't you going to fight that shadow? Don't you want the opponent to fight? It turns out... you didn't think about fighting from the very beginning, but only about running away? You... are you pretending to be heroic at this time

This... isn't it a fake beating

Chen Changsheng couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

On the surface, this senior is full of grandeur and generosity, who would have thought that it would be so...

He couldn't find the right words. He wanted to say that it was cheap, but he felt a little disrespectful.

An idol that had just been established in his heart for less than a few breaths collapsed suddenly.

But he didn't have any choice. This senior wanted to run away. Could it be that he wanted to stay and fight against that terrifying shadow

Chen Changsheng's gaze fell on the yellow paper umbrella, and he stretched out his hand to hold it in a daze.

Su Li looked at the shadows in the sky with an indifferent expression. He had the demeanor of a master. Only Chen Changsheng could hear the voice coming out of his teeth: "Hold on tight, you pig, or you'll fall in the middle of it. I'm not going to stop and pick on you."

Chen Changsheng obediently held the front end of the yellow paper umbrella tightly, and added another hand.

The clear and arrogant laughter suddenly sounded, echoing non-stop in the snow field.

Su Li looked at the demon army in the wind and snow, looked at the shadow, fell silent for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Look at the sword!"

This is the first sword that the Shrouding Sword has truly slashed since it reappeared in the world.

It was also the most powerful sword he had been besieged by the demons for days and nights.

In the wind and snow, the mountainous figures of those demon generals became extremely dignified, and the tens of thousands of demon troops farther away became even more silent.

Even the shadow from Snow Old City that covered half of the sky became much more dignified.

This sword will definitely condense Su Li's lifelong cultivation.

Even the devil is afraid.

The gust of wind suddenly shattered the flying snow, and the sword intent covering the snowy field was suddenly compressed, turning into an unimaginably powerful sword movement, slashing towards the sky and the earth.

Su Li drew out his sword.

He slashed towards the sky with his sword.

However, it is not the shadow in the sky, but the half of the sky opposite the shadow.

southern sky.

Only a light chirp was heard.

Thousands of vitality locks arranged by the demons in the snow sky were all cut to pieces by that sword intent.

In the suddenly violent snowstorm, a very clear sword path appeared, leading to the outside of the snow field.

At an unimaginable speed, Su Li turned into a stream of light and swept into the sword path.

He was holding a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and Chen Changsheng was hanging on the end of the umbrella. Chen Changsheng's body was already floating up.

Amidst the whistling sound, Su Li and Chen Changsheng turned into black spots and drifted away.

The next moment, the sword path disappeared, and the two of them also disappeared.