Nightfall Chapter 149: You are here, or the end of the world

The sword cannot enter, it is still coming, like wind and rain.

The iron sword in Jun Mo's hand swung with the power of the green mountain, and the two hundred swords in front of him stuck in the soil, continuously pierced through the air, drawing lines in the autumn sky.

The scream of swords echoed in the entire field, and the cold autumn wind shrank and fled around. This extremely domineering scene shocked everyone's minds.

The difficult victory over Ye Su made Jun Mo's body and mind very exhausted, but taking this as an opportunity, his sword intent was extremely exuberant. It was the perfect moment. At this time, he was the strongest.

However, there is still nothing to do with Liu Bai.

Liu Bai with a horizontal sword in front of him, his expression peaceful.

No one knows whether the sword in his hand has been moved. It seemed that the rust sword had been standing horizontally in front of him, quiet and motionless. It may have been moved countless times.

At this moment, in the air in front of him, there are densely suspended more than two hundred swords. Because the number of swords is too large, it obscures the sky light.

This picture is really shocking.

Liu Bai collects the sword.

The more than two hundred swords in the air, where they were no longer able to bear any strength, fell into the wilderness with a loud bang, like an untied pile of firewood, rushing to the sides.

Liu Bai looked at Jun Mo and was silent.

There is no more admiration in his eyes.

Appreciation is the comment and identification of the strong to the weak.

After a series of sword rain attacks, Liu Bai confirmed that Jun Mo is qualified and capable to fight on an equal footing with himself, so he can no longer appreciate the other party, but can only respect each other.

Liu Bai's greatest respect for the enemy is the sword.

However, he did not have time to draw the sword.

Because Jun Mo has another sword.

Jun Mo still didn't produce his own iron swords this time, but the discarded swords he seized.

The sword spread out like a pyre in front of Liu Bai was still moving, and then suddenly bounced.

More than two hundred swords, instantly turned into more than two hundred sword lights, burst into the air, on the field before Qingxia. In the autumn sky, dancing wildly, landing like lightning.

Straight thorn Liu Bai!

Liu Bai frowned slightly and crossed his sword again.

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The sword can fly, relying on the power of mind to control the vitality of the world, and then control the sword. The more swords you want to control, the requirement for the realm of mind power increases exponentially.

The natal thing is very difficult. There are very few practitioners in the spiritual world. Several natal creatures will be cultivated at the same time, even the great sword master of the cave profound realm can only control their own natal sword.

If you want to forcibly separate your mind. It is a very unwise choice to control more flying swords, this kind of unwise. More is the degree of difficulty.

At the time of the rainy night in the Spring Wind Pavilion, Chao Xiaoshu used the Dong Profound Realm to control the five swords to kill the enemy. Afterwards, it caused a long time of discussion in the spiritual world. While everyone admired his talent, they couldn't help but wonder.

Now Chao Xiaoshu has been in his fate for a long time, and the number of flying swords that can be controlled has already exceeded five, but because distraction is a kendo taboo, he rarely uses this method.

Jun Mo did so today.

Swords are flying in the sky before Qingxia. Like a flock of birds, they kept falling at high speed, and after being shocked by the barrier around Liu Bai, they walked through the air at high speed and then fell again.

Some flying sword marks are straight and extremely fast, like lightning. Some flying swords draw circles in the air like soft brushstrokes on paper. Some flying swords have unpredictable trajectories. They are in the east and in the west, dancing wildly like a dragon. More than two hundred flying swords seemed to have their own lives.

The swords kept flying, flying back and forth between the sky and the ground. Reflecting the spilt autumn sun into the surroundings of the wilderness, the entire sky is flickering, and the picture is extremely beautiful and magnificent.

Different from Zhan Yesu, Jun Mo's performance at this time was gorgeous and splendid, to the extreme.

His thought power rushed out like a violent wind, and over a distance of hundreds of feet, he accurately and powerfully controlled more than two hundred swords, drawing a scene that stunned everyone!

The allied forces of the Xiling Temple watching the battle in the southern wilderness, looking at the sword light of the world, they were shocked and unable to speak, especially the sword masters were even more pale, thinking this is still a human?

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Liu Bai's sword is stronger.

He can forcibly seize control of those flying swords with his vigorous thoughts just like Jun Mo dealt with those practitioners yesterday. Even if he can't all succeed, he can at least subdue most flying swords.

But he is unwilling to give any thought to this matter, because he is only used to using one sword, because only absolute simplicity is absolutely powerful, and one sword wins but ten thousand swords.

He crossed the sword in front of him, and didn't mind repeating his tricks.

The swords flying between the sky and the ground could not enter a foot in front of him.

Unlike other people, Liu Bai was not impressed by this dazzling picture. On the contrary, he did not understand why Jun Mo used so many swords.

Just like Jun Mo didn't understand why Ye Hongyu used so many swords yesterday.

Even at their level, distracting the gods and controlling the sword is no longer a kendo taboo, but Liu Bai believes that Jun Mo will not fail to understand the truth between simple and powerful.

Everything is unreasonable, there must be reasonable reasons.

Ye Hongyu sent out thousands of swords yesterday because she wanted to set up a cage formation.

What does Jun Mo want to do? Or did he not want to do anything, just want to use this method to let Liu Bai think for a longer time, and even hope that Liu Bai can be a little confused?

Liu Bai is in no trouble.

He stepped forward and walked towards Qingxia, his steps were so steady.

He was walking, and the sword in his hand was walking, so the world a foot in front of him was walking with it.

The howling of swords in front of the Qingxia became more and more stern and sharp. More than two hundred swords, like birds that surrender their lives, kept bombarding the ground, and there were dull thunderous crashes in the wilderness.

Liu Bai's footsteps are still not chaotic.

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He is a Juggernaut.

He is the strongest man in the world.

He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

The sword in his hand is a rusty sword that is worse than ordinary.

He crossed his sword in front of him, and he even looked funny when he walked.

Faced with Jun Mo's gorgeous swords flying, his response method was so clumsy.

But... no one can break it.

Even if the big brother is standing in front of Qingxia, he can only avoid it, but cannot break it.

Because he is walking with his own world, as long as the opponent gets one foot in front of him, he will lose.

Liu Bai moved step by step towards Qingxia.

His steps are steady and slow, and his movements appear awkward.

This clumsiness represents prudence.

As the number one strong man in the world, this kind of clumsiness is more respectful.

Respect for the academy, respect for Jun Mo.

This kind of clumsiness may also hide a deeper meaning.

Liu Bai's close world is unbreakable, but he can evade and retreat.

The sky has eyes. This may be the last chance for everyone in the academy to leave.

If Jun Mo and the disciples of the college are willing to leave, then they will never have to face Liu Bai's close world. They can broaden the sky and enjoy the world.

But Jun Mo is not willing to quit. He raised the iron sword in his hand.

His choice at this time has nothing to do with Datang, or the Academy.

Xing is rising, and pride is growing.

A gentleman is not a stranger, no matter how close it is or the end of the world.

Nosy Morty, let me chop him first.

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(Finally, I originally wrote a sentence: In this life, I finally asked for it, but at the moment Fanghua found that it was too sour, so I didn’t put it in. As for the last ya character, I thought about it for a long time, but I still put it Going in, a friend in Beijing said that the word "Ya" can only be used behind you, but it doesn't matter what!)

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