Volume 7: Looking back at the rivers and lakes, the road ahead is long Chapter 360: Alas, Good Hands
As soon as the word "good" came out, the sword shadow had arrived, the sword energy had arrived, and the sword light had arrived.
Murderous aura filled the air, and the wind and snow were raging. In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan's front and back were filled with overwhelming sword shadows. The bright sword light was like the sun in the sky, making it difficult to look directly at it.
Even above his head there was a divine sword attacking, with powerful sword energy and cold sword intent, shaking the earth.
The six greatest sword masters gathered together to become the best in the world.
With such a formation and such a deadly move, anyone in the world would have little chance of survival and would inevitably die.
But Li Muchan is an exception.
Just as the several divine swords were about to stab him, he suddenly became very strange. His tall and straight body swung up as light as a weightless object and flew up, like a snowflake or a fallen feather, without any weight at all.
It was clearly a situation where there was no chance of survival, but he managed to squeeze out a way out and found flaws and gaps between those several sharp weapons.
Figures intertwined, sword lights swirled, and everyone felt that their eyes were empty. There was no trace of Li Muchan in the flashing sword lights in the sky.
Where are the people?
The person is in front of you.
Li Muchan was like a ghost, shuttling through the wind and snow, moving between several people, his feet not touching the ground, swaying in the air, drifting left and right.
Guo Ding raised his sword and attacked. Halfway through the sword's movement, he suddenly saw a white index finger flying diagonally out of the wind and snow, and then pointed straight at him .
The sword pointed into the air and hit the spine of the Chixia Sword exactly.
The momentum was broken, the move was not completed, Guo Ding suddenly felt that the sword on his finger was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the sharp weapon in his hand groaned under the heavy weight and almost broke.
It turned out that this finger was where the water drop had just splashed. Just now it was extremely cold true energy, and now it was extremely hard and yang force. With the collision of yin and yang, even this magical weapon might not be able to withstand it for long.
Before he could react, the long sword in his hand was pressed to his chest by that finger. He felt as if struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he staggered back.
A green light bloomed on Xue Qingbi's long sword, and the sword light fluctuated and contracted. He was about to squeeze in, but suddenly he saw a piece of knife blade protruding from the wind and snow in front of him. As the knife shadow changed, the wind and snow in front of him were blocked in the unpredictable attack, like a cage, covering him and his sword.
"Um?"
But he opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something incredible.
Because this is actually the Ruyi Heavenly Demon, the Eight-Move Chain!!!
Not only that, this knife shadow is also mixed with a stunning secret sword.
Absolutely wonderful, the nine soul-capturing techniques!!!
This unique skill, which originally required both a sword and a knife, was performed effortlessly by Li Muchan with just a single sword. The fusion of sword and knife moves was flawless and natural, as if it had turned into a brand new peerless martial art.
Xue Qingbi only felt that there were flashes of swords and sabers all around him, and they were constantly approaching. The small space was filled with endless murderous intent, like a huge net that was constantly closing in, making it hard to breathe.
Yan Shisan's sword descended from the sky, his eyes suddenly fixed, and when he saw Li Muchan moving and changing, he immediately turned the sword, but suddenly he saw a sword finger coming from the air in front of him.
The two fingers, originally made of flesh and blood, suddenly became crystal clear. The fingertips slowly pointed, not at the magic sword in his hand, but at him.
Suddenly, ice condensed on the sword finger. In an instant, the cold air gathered and turned into an ice cone , an ice sword. The sharp edge suddenly appeared, like a spring bamboo shoot that suddenly grew taller and longer, and pierced Yan Shisan's wrist.
Yan Shisan was not surprised but laughed instead, although his laugh was ugly. But the next moment his eyes fixed again, because he still had one hand, and in that hand was the scabbard.
The sword is a divine sword, so the sheath that hides the sword must not be ordinary.
The pitch-black scabbard in his hand was no different from a peerless divine weapon. The thirteen pearls on the scabbard flashed with a strange and enchanting light. The edgeless scabbard actually emitted a sword energy. With a stir and a wave, it shattered the ice sword.
Seeing that the divine sword was coming at him with even greater force, Li Muchan smiled, and with a slid of his sword finger, he caught the fierce sword. He turned his wrist and blocked the two swords beside him.
That is Xie Longteng's sword.
"bite!"
The swords collided, sparks flying.
Xie Longteng didn't know what mercy meant. When he was defeated by Li Muchan, he had been thinking about a rematch. How could he hold back now?
Seeing that the opponent was holding the sword with two fingers, Xie Longteng had no expression on his face. He slid his swords along the blades and was about to cut off the two fingers.
Li Muchan was not in a hurry. He withdrew his two fingers, raised his hand and circled it in the air, as if drawing a circle, covering all the swords in the hands of Yan Shisan and Xie Longteng.
But when he drew the line, the frost and snow within a radius of about ten feet instantly turned into water droplets, merged into the circle, and turned into a water ball of medium size, which wrapped up the three divine swords and made it difficult for them to break free.
But there is still one person and one sword.
Xie Xiaofeng's sword.
This man's sword seemed to be able to see ahead of time. With a flash of sword light, he was already behind Li Muchan.
It seems ordinary, but it has a mysterious feeling, almost like Taoism.
Li Muchan did not hesitate. He raised his hand and pushed. The water ball in his palm instantly exploded into thousands of water droplets, as powerful as arrows, covering Yan Shisan and Xie Longteng.
At the same time he turned around and took a look.
The sword light that flashed before my eyes suddenly disappeared.
The swords rubbed against each other, causing a series of sharp vibrations.
"Can you actually foresee the next change in my own moves?"
Looking at Xie Xiaofeng in front of him, Li Muchan seemed to have discovered something interesting. He shook his right hand and pressed down with his long sword. Xie Xiaofeng immediately retreated like Guo Ding, flying several feet away. He stopped when he was about to fall off Cuiyun Peak, with his feet deeply stuck in the rocks.
After doing all this, Li Muchan landed lightly back to his original place, as if he had never left or moved.
All of this seems to be full of dangers and extremely long, but in fact it happens very quickly.
Moves rose and fell, swords rose and fell. Looking back, in the vast flying snow, several people either had ashen faces, or were gasping for breath, or were still in fear. They just looked at the motionless figure and felt an unprecedented shock.
They had just joined forces, all looking for Li Muchan's flaws, but this man seemed to have countless flaws, but with a wave of his hand, he could disappear into nothingness. They could be seen, but they could not hurt him, defeat him, or kill him.
Xue Qingbi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with horror and fear.
Who would have thought that this person could combine several peerless magical skills into one, and he hasn't even used his full strength yet.
Just as the expressions of several people changed, Li Muchan smiled, without any worldly airs. Then the wind and snow on the top of the peak suddenly stopped and slowed down. The gravel on the ground first trembled continuously, and then floated into the air one after another.
"It's my turn!"
Li Muchan held a knife in his hand, the energy of heaven and earth was in turmoil, but he was the only one who was as silent as a stone, his black robe did not move, his hair did not flutter. He suddenly dragged the long knife in his hand horizontally, and where the blade passed, it slashed with the force of sweeping away thousands of troops.
In an instant, the people watching the battle at the foot of the mountain saw that the endless curtain of snow in the sky was cut off in mid-air, as if a huge gap had appeared, and huge rocks were rolling down, because a corner of the mountain top was cut off.
"Oh My God!"
The people on the top of the mountain were also furious and ran away quickly, trying to avoid the knife.
Li Muchan's expression was calm. He took the knife handle with his left hand, held the knife with both hands, and raised it high. His hand was like dragging an iron rod, dancing and flying. The sky was full of knife shadows sweeping in all directions, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the sky to be dark.
Everyone was swept up in the chaotic energy and felt as if they were trapped in a raging sea. They could only stand with their swords on the ground, holding them horizontally in front of them, struggling to hold on.
Guo Ding was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "This is... the Heavenly Secret Stick!!!"
"puff!"
Suddenly, I heard the sound of vomiting blood in the wind and snow.
Following the sound, I saw that Yang Shen was already losing.
He was the youngest, and his moves might be exquisite, but his internal strength was far from enough, not to mention that he was facing Li Muchan, who had achieved the Wuxiang Divine Art.
The man was beaten back step by step, blood all over his body. He tried to hold on, but he could not hold on for more than a few breaths before he was swept down from Cuiyun Peak by the unparalleled sword energy. He could only sigh softly, "Li Muchan...hand...ah, good hand!"
These two hands can actually integrate all kinds of martial arts in the world for their own use.
