darknovel Chapter 91 The Final Fifth Sword
Chapter 91 The Final Fifth Sword
The Thirteen Killing Swords is an extremely powerful sword technique, which is so powerful that it can kill Houtian Realm warriors.
The two follow-up moves of this sword technique, the No.14 sword only makes the power of the sword technique further, while the No.15 sword condenses all the essence of the sword technique, completely breaking through the upper limit of the sword technique's power, reaching the legendary The innate realm in.
Lin Pingzhi used to practice this No.15 sword, but he always had to stop halfway through the practice.
Because he could feel that the power of this style of swordsmanship was too powerful, and he was not able to bear it at all.
Once he recklessly used this style of swordsmanship, his body would inevitably be backlashed by force, causing unprecedented serious injuries.
"Eastern Invincible, suffer death!"
Facing the incomparably powerful Dongfang Bubai, Lin Pingzhi shouted angrily, changed the sword technique in his hand, and used the "Thirteen Swords of Killing" to meet him.
His eyes were extremely firm, even though he knew that the No.15 sword would cause irreparable damage to himself, he still resolutely chose to use the No.15 sword.
The first sword... the second sword... the third sword...
The murderous aura condensed by each sword is stronger than the previous sword, and the power of each sword is also stronger than the previous sword.
As soon as Dongfang Bubai connected the Nine Swords, his expression suddenly changed, and he finally noticed something was wrong.
He looked at Lin Pingzhi suspiciously, "I heard that when you killed Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan Mountain, you used a strange sword technique. That sword technique is extremely murderous, and the more you fight, the stronger it becomes."
"That's right, this is a swordsmanship designed for killing people, Thirteen Killing Swords!"
Lin Pingzhi nodded calmly, and continued to use the tenth sword.
Dongfang Bubai changed his footwork, quickly dodged the sword, walked around behind Lin Pingzhi, stabbed towards Lin Pingzhi's back with the embroidery needle in his hand.
Lin Pingzhi immediately turned around and used the No.11 sword, but the small embroidery needle held against the sword body, and he couldn't move forward half an inch.
"So that's how it is. This sword technique is called Thirteen Swords of Life." Dongfang Bubai said with a relaxed smile, "It's really a good sword technique, but it's a pity that it's not so easy to make up for the gap in a big realm. This sword technique It's strong, but it can't kill me."
Lin Pingzhi didn't waver at all, just smiled slightly, "Whether I can kill you or not, I'll find out later."
As soon as the words fell, he continued to attack with No.12 sword.
Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed slightly, but he still successfully received the sword.
Then, the No.13 sword came, and a strong murderous aura permeated the forest. Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and his face involuntarily became serious.
Warriors below the Xiantian realm must breathe air whenever they exercise.
Dongfang Bubai at this moment is only an acquired martial artist, unable to close all his pores like an innate martial artist, and can exercise vigorously for a period of time even without breathing.
So as long as he was still fighting Lin Pingzhi, he couldn't avoid inhaling the poison in the air.
And once he continuously inhaled the poison, the onset of toxicity in his body would become more intense, causing the time for complete poisoning to continuously shorten.
At this moment, under the influence of the poison, the power he could exert dropped from [-]% to [-]%.
Originally, he thought that Lin Pingzhi's thirteen deadly swords could not hurt him, but now it seems that he is getting weaker and Lin Pingzhi is getting stronger, but this No.13 sword has already hurt him. his qualifications.
"I am Dongfang Bubai, number one in the world, no one can kill me!"
After many years, feeling the threat of death again, Dongfang Bubai let out a furious roar, dispelling the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, mobilizing the internal energy of his whole body, and erupting a powerful aura that soared to the sky.
This aura is like a sharp needle tip, quickly piercing the prison formed by the invisible murderous aura pressing on him.
The feeling of being unable to move an inch disappeared in an instant, and he used his own strength to break through Lin Pingzhi's accumulated sword moves and regain his freedom.
Clang!
He flicked his sleeves, and several embroidery needles flew out, repelling the oncoming Lin Pingzhi, with a confident smile on his face.
"This last sword is powerful, but unfortunately it still can't kill me."
In this regard, Lin Pingzhi smiled mysteriously, "Who said this is the last sword? Dongfang Bubai, let's experience the No.14 and No.15 swords!"
"what?!"
Seeing that the murderous aura on Lin Pingzhi's body not only did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, Dongfang Bubai was shocked, and the uneasiness and sense of crisis in his heart gushed out like a tide.
When he heard the name Thirteen Killing Swords, he thought that there were only thirteen moves in this sword art, but he didn't expect that there are so-called No.14 and No.15 swords!
Before he could react, Lin Pingzhi used the No.14 sword.
A more intense murderous aura enveloped a radius of [-] meters, turning the space within the range into a Shura hell.
A mountain-like pressure fell on Dongfang Bubai's body, and bloody murderous aura poured into his body from all directions, soaking his limbs and bones, making him feel extremely cold and unable to move.
Lin Pingzhi has no expression on his face, his eyes are impassive, like a ruthless master of hell, walking in this hell.He raised his invisible sharp sword and stabbed towards Dongfang Bubai at a speed that seemed slow but was actually extremely fast.
"Brother Lian...I can't die here! Absolutely not!"
Under the impact of murderous aura, Dongfang Bubai's consciousness fell into chaos. Suddenly, a burly figure flashed in his mind, and he instantly woke up.
Yang Lianting, for the sake of this beloved, he must survive!
His eyes suddenly froze and became extremely firm, and his whole body burst out with a powerful aura again, fiercely fighting against the killing sword intent pressing on him.
puff!
The two sides stalemate for a while, and at the moment when Chengying Sword was about to pierce Dongfang Bubai's chest, the killing sword intent was broken by Dongfang Bubai's powerful strength and willpower.
At the same time, Dongfang Bubai spat out a big mouthful of blood and regained control of his body at the cost of injury.
"For Brother Lian, I can't die!" He roared in his heart.
However, at this moment, a sigh sounded, making him instantly feel enveloped by a great despair, "Oh... I really don't want to use this No.15 sword."
As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura pervading the forest rushed towards Lin Pingzhi, and the whole space became extremely silent.
Lin Pingzhi was like a black hole, absorbing all the violent murderous aura, and his aura quickly dissipated, as if he had turned into a dead person.
In Dongfang Bubai's terrified eyes, he raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed No.15 slowly and quietly.
The speed of this sword is not fast, and the momentum is not as strong as the No.13 and No.14 swords, but Dongfang Bubai obviously feels that he can't dodge it no matter what.
In a trance, he seemed to be able to see a breath of death lingering on the invisible sword body.Before this breath of death, all things withered, and no creature escaped the fate of extinction.