Only heard the sound of the flying sword breaking into the sky.


    The crack on the sword of heaven is getting bigger and bigger.


    Finally, the sword of heaven turned into a little fluorescence and scattered in front of song Qingshu.


    Every fluorescence is a sharp sword.


    The fluorescence in the sky is naturally the flying sword in the sky.


    Ten thousand swords came. For a moment, song Qingshu was like an ocean made up of ten thousand swords.


    But somehow.


    Although the power of thousands of Swords is like rainbow and thunder.


    But song Qingshu just turned his hand to his back.


    The thousands of flying swords can no longer come close.


    As song Qingshu''s little fluorescence goes out and shines.


    When the thousand flying swords touched song Qingshu.


    Just as the river washed onto the stone, it resolutely went to both sides of song Qingshu.


    Thousands of swords are as sharp as snow and as powerful as thunder.


    Thousands of swords are like the wind. They don''t enter without holes.


    However, although the sword is as clear as the wind, as cold as snow and as powerful as thunder.


    But they never touched even a corner of song Qingshu''s clothes.


    Even if there are several flying swords about to stab song Qingshu.


    But I don''t know why.


    When the flying sword can stab song Qingshu.


    The flying sword will wipe song Qingshu with an extremely profound angle and go behind song Qingshu,


    Looking at this strange scene, Zhou Fang raised his hand, rubbed his eyes and muttered:


    "How is this possible?!"


    "How can thousands of flying swords not even touch a corner of your clothes!"


    "It doesn''t make sense. It doesn''t make sense!"


    "Song Qingshu, are you really fucking human?!"


    Facing Zhou Fang''s almost curse like accusation.


    Song Qingshu smiled and said nothing.


    you bet.


    These tens of thousands of flying swords are naturally not weak.


    Especially the tens of thousands of flying swords faced by song Qingshu.


    Take the sword of heaven as the carrier and the avenue of heaven and earth as the killing move.


    Even if song Qingshu really tried his best to cut a sword more powerful than the sword of heaven and cut it off.


    But the thousands of swords hidden in the sword of heaven are enough to stab song Qingshu into a hedgehog.


    Even song Qingshu was immortal, but he could never escape a poor end of serious injury.


    If the opponent of Heaven Sword is not song Qingshu.


    In other words, Yuan Ying''s six strong moxie Jia must be embarrassed in front of the sword of this day and tens of thousands of flying swords.


    But unfortunately.


    There has never been any ifs and buts in the world.


    It is an indisputable fact that the opponent of tianzhijian is song Qingshu.


    But despite the defeat.


    Since the sword of heaven has faced song Qingshu.


    Then what Zhou Fang can do is to let the sword of heaven stab song Qingshu.


    Stabbed or stabbed to death!


    But Zhou Fang couldn''t accept it. He gathered the sword meaning of five strong Kendo men all his life. Even the clothes of song Qingshu couldn''t be broken.


    At this point.


    Zhou Fang rubbed the tip of his tongue with his teeth.


    The extremely painful feeling made Zhou Fang summon up the courage and decision to fight life and death with song Qingshu again.


    "Everybody, give me the sword you are most satisfied with in your life!"


    Zhou Fang spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and his face was so pale that he shouted at the other four people.


    The four answered one after another, then raised their fingers and pinched the sword.


    A clear light sprouted between his fingers, and then stabbed Zhou Fang in the middle of his eyebrows.


    The short sword is thick and powerful.


    The long sword is as sharp as the wind.


    The soft sword is dexterous and integrates attack and defense.


    Fang Jianxiong is strange and his sword means Taotao.


    In such a moment.


    The profound meanings of the four sword meanings suddenly appeared and disappeared in Zhou Fang''s mind.


    In such a moment, Zhou Fang reached an unprecedented powerful state.


    If Li Zhan is the emperor of Kendo in the world,


    At this moment, Zhou Jiyi is the God of Kendo in the world.


    Even if there is only a fleeting breath, invincible.


    But for experts, it''s enough to fight life and death for several times.


    Although time seems to be sufficient.


    But Zhou Fang refused to give song Qingshu a chance to breathe.


    "Song Daoyou, pick up my swords!"


    Zhou Fang raised his hand and waved a clear light.


    Qingguang hit one of the thousands of flying swords in front of song Qingshu.


    Then the original golden flying sword suddenly became as simple as a bronze sword.


    Or the incomplete bronze sword


    The bronze sword shadow appeared a few feet in front of Song Qing''s book.


    Then it turned into a sword rainbow among thousands of golden flying swords.


    It follows a very harmonious track, mixed with a strong sense of red dust, with the thorn of Song Qing''s book.


    The sword is as fast as a ghost sword, and the sword is as sharp as a cold light and bright moon.


    But such a terrible sword has no intention of killing.


    The flying sword just pierced song Qingshu''s robe and was about to pierce his heart.


    The broken bronze sword was frozen in place and could not help trembling.


    If you look carefully.


    It can be found that the middle finger of song Qingshu''s right index finger gently pinches the blade.


    So that it cannot advance a foot or retreat a point.


    Zhou Fang felt a sense of restraint from the sword and felt a faint pain in his chest:


    "Song Qingshu! If you have a seed, fight me squarely and take my sword! "


    Zhou Fang''s brain burst.


    He yelled at the figure of song Qingshu.


    Song Qingshu frowned:


    "Isn''t it dignified for me? You have to stab you to make you happy? "


    After that, song Qingshu used his palm to break the connection between Zhou Fang and the bronze sword.


    "Poof!"


    When the bronze sword was taken away, Zhou Fang directly vomited a mouthful of blood.


    The steps are floating, but suddenly I can''t stand stably


    Zhou Fang stumbled and then stepped on the ground to stabilize his body.


    Lift up your dizzy head and look at Song Qingshu with red eyes:


    "You hold the Heavenly Sword!"


    "You hold the mortal sword!"


    "What''s next?"


    "I''ll see when you can hold it!"


    Zhou dialect, took out the broken sword behind him and stabbed him in the chest.


    The sword edge is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    Make the peripheral color turn pale like paper.


    "Ah ah ah!"


    Zhou Fang felt the sharp pain from his heart and couldn''t help shouting.


    While screaming, he also used the true yuan breath to guide the blood essence in his heart to emerge.


    Not long.


    Four golden blood beads floated out of Zhou Fang''s chest.


    "Changhong mountain is determined to become Changhong!"


    After Zhou Fang gave a dark cry.


    The four golden blood beads turned into four swords.


    One handle is long.


    One handle is short.


    A soft handle.


    A male.


    The Four Swords took all the energy and spirit of Zhou Fang''s life and decided to go to song Qingshu.


    "Why bother?"


    Li Zhan knew that this was Zhou Fang''s only four swords in his life. He sighed and whispered.


    Four Swords crossed the sky, but the breaking wind never came.


    The speed is so fast that even song Qingshu has never seen it.


    The power was so fierce that tens of thousands of swords wrapped around Song Qingshu were directly crushed into real fluorescence.


    However.


    Song Qingshu still didn''t draw his sword. He stretched his white hand into the air:


    "Kun Yi sleeps the immortal!"