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Volume One 2012 The Sun Disappears Chapter 1013 The Fifth Sword Style

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    "My name is Chu Yunsheng!"

    It is like a voice coming from the ethereal world, instantly spreading throughout the snow-capped mountains and echoing among the clouds!

    The attacking army suddenly stopped, and the soldiers who were hunting looked up one after another. The busy warship communications were silent for a moment, and even the faint domineering figure in the sky froze slightly.

    Then, there was a sound of footsteps in the passage from the underground palace to the palace outside the mountain. It was clear and quiet. The silence was like inside and outside the snow-capped mountains where you can only hear your heartbeat. The sound of step-by-step footsteps sounded extraordinarily oppressive, as if you were stepping on someone's feet.  Everyone's heart moves and kills silently every step.

    Outside the snow-capped mountains, the troops all over the mountains and plains suddenly had different expressions.

    The riding beast swayed back and forth uneasily, and the cavalrymen on their backs held their breath and looked solemnly at the palace platform beyond the sound of footsteps.

    The degraded people returned to their original state one after another, looking at each other in a daze.

    In the Silver Legion, officers pushed aside the soldiers one after another, walked out of the queue, came to the front of the formation, and looked up nervously at the depths of the snowy footsteps.

    The elite soldiers in the white army stood stunned and uneasy. The mist they breathed out from their deep breaths condensed on the smooth masks, making their heartbeats even more apparent at this moment.

    In the sky, rows of white-armored warriors riding snow wheels showed frightening eyes from their helmets. In the battleship, little people about half a person's height walked towards the projection screen one after another.

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    The cold sunlight shines down on the Aoyun Snow Mountain from the clouds through the dissipating giant wheels of snowflakes. A beam of light illuminates the exit of the mountain passage where footsteps can be heard, and a dark figure gradually appears in the light.

    The snow-capped mountains were suddenly like a stretched string, extremely tight and extremely quiet!

    He was not walking fast, as if he appeared faintly from the sunlight, as if his real figure could not be seen, just a faint floating shadow.  It was only when the footsteps stopped that they came into focus.

    No one knows how he walked. There were clearly footsteps, which could be heard extremely clearly both inside and outside the snow-capped mountains, but all they could see was a faint shadow before he stopped.

    Even the saints and saints who were kneeling and following him with tears in their eyes didn't know.

    He was holding a boy of about twelve years old in his hand. The Purple Qi Sword had been sheathed. The figure stopped on the platform outside the passage halfway up the mountain, quietly looking at the thousands of troops in the sky and below.

    The boy looked around in fear, then looked back at the big figures in the temple and the Hel family who could easily crush him to death. They all knelt behind the figure, and then looked at the black and extremely ferocious alien.  Like a vast ocean.

    His lips had turned white due to extreme nervousness, and his body was trembling. If the hand holding him hadn't been so strong, he might have fainted.

    A sharp roar finally broke the suffocating silence, and a top alien knight drew his sword.  Jump out of the array and gallop the war beasts.  Diffuse flying snowflakes.  The roar roused the boy from his frightened stupor¡ª

    "Array! Array! Array!"

    ??Brush, brush, brush

    The sound of a long sword being unsheathed swept across the cavalry formation all over the field. Under the cold sunshine, the sword light was like a forest and as cold as ice and snow.

    "Array! Array! Array!"

    The top officers of the Silver Legion seemed to be awakened by the roar of the top knight. They immediately turned around and shouted the order without hesitation:

    "Array! Array! Array!"

    ¡°Then there are degenerates.  Elite white soldiers, sky battleships, etc., legions everywhere.  Commanders at all levels, the sounds of formations came and went!

    In an instant, up and down the snow-capped mountains, the shadow of the gun shook, the sword light was like stars, and there was a killing spree.

    The roar of the array is like the sound of drums beating, and along with the galloping knights, roaring officers, and the opening of the flagship, it surges between heaven and earth.

    It seems that there is an extremely powerful force that can tear everything apart.

    At the same time, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky again, each one countless times more powerful than Suimai!

    The faces of the people in the temple and the Hel family behind the underground palace passage turned pale instantly, and the boy being supported was even more frightened to death.

    Despair, this is real despair!

    In Xiao Sha's formation, a row of flag bearers shot out from the wave of knights who opened the formation to both sides like arrows, and the flags flew into the air.

    The chief master of the temple and the old man were desperate. They drew their swords and rushed out from both sides of the unmoving figure. A dozen temple guards followed them without hesitation and rushed down the snow-capped mountains with their swords drawn.

    "Defend Chiwu!"

    The chief executive and the old man roared, they seemed to know that even if the gods come to the world, there will be a voidIn this period, I think that even the Supreme God may have this period of weakness, but it is just shorter.

    They must use their lives to buy this little time for Chiwu Supreme God!

    "Defend Chiwu!"

    The saints also rushed down the snow-capped mountains one after another. The saints held swords to block the figure as the last barrier. Even if they were not vulnerable at all, this was their mission of existence and life, and they had been living for this since childhood.

    "Defend Chiwu!"

    Excited, the boy also wanted to rush out, but the hand holding him did not move, and he could not break free even with all his strength.

    I can only watch the last ones getting closer and closer to the cold light like forest like an egg hitting a stone!

    "Brother Big Dan?" Tongxiu raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

    The figure said nothing, looking calmly at the small group of people rushing down the snowy slope, looking at the army all over the mountains and plains, the blood-red eyes did not know whether they were indifferent or cold.

    The domineering figure in the sky smiled coldly, waved his hand, and white-armored warriors rushed out from behind, walking on pieces of snowflakes, falling from the sky.

    At this time, the chief master of the temple and the old man had rushed less than a hundred meters in front of the cavalry formation. However, they found with deep despair that the cavalry did not even seem to be in the mood to look at them. No matter how hard they tried, they still could not  It is an existence that is ignored.

    The flag bearer rushed out of the formation, came to the front of the formation, reined in the war beast, waved the hunting flag, raised his head and shouted:

    "Hold the sword!"

    ¡°My king is back!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The 60,000 knights raised their swords and shouted loudly: "My king is back!"

    The great master, the old man, the temple guards and the saints who rushed towards them were suddenly stagnant. They didn't know what was going on and looked at a loss.

    Then, they were extremely shocked to see that all the degraded people behind the knights knelt down on one knee.  The 80,000 Silver Legion uniformly raised their hands behind them and shouted:

    "All troops, military salute!"

    White soldiers and legions of all colors stood up and saluted one after another, and the warships in the sky roared in unison.

    And they were simply ignored, no one even looked at them.

    The Archdeacon, the old man, the temple guards and the Sons seemed to understand the next moment, and they all turned to look at the figure on the platform.

    However, there is still one legion still attacking at this time.  In other words, just as the attack started, white armored warriors poured down from the sky.

    What surprised and confused them was that the figures of those powerful aliens in the sky had been fighting together at some point, and they were radiating light everywhere.  It was impossible to see the figure clearly, and Zongheng's power could even tear the entire Aoyun Snow Mountain to pieces.

    Before.  Although they are worried.  But I still have great hope for Suimai after he exceeds his limit. At this moment, he realizes how ridiculous it is.

    If any of these figures takes action, Suimai won't be able to withstand even one attack!

    These aliens are so powerful.  Where do they come from?  Why do they seem to know the great Chiwu?

    But why did they suddenly have civil strife?

    The figure on the underground palace platform is still motionless, and the winner in the sky has gradually been determined. Although the time is short, this is the level of power.

    That faint domineering figure is still extremely powerful.  None of the several figures that besieged it was its opponent. When the last silver-white figure was repelled, its powerful aura was unstoppable!

    Seeing that they were no match for it, the repulsed figures fell to the ground one after another and surrounded the figure on the platform. One of them glanced at the nervous saints and was about to speak when he heard a faint sound in the sky.  The domineering figure approached and said:

    "Chu Yunsheng, you are just a dog raised by your Majesty, why don't you kneel down!"

    The figure holding the boy on the platform looked at it indifferently and said: "Not to mention that I am not a Drow, even if I am, it was just a dog of the Drow. Do you think you can really change my memory? I am  There are countless reincarnations in the nodes. Time and time again, you are reminded of who you are, and you confirm yourself again and again. How can you understand those experiences?"

    The figure in the sky finally appeared in front of the snow-capped mountains. Dressed in snow-white ice clothes, he was clearly the great cardinal of the extreme south. He said condescendingly:

    "No matter how stable your self is, it's useless. Back then, you relied on Ling Yun to defeat the gods and me with sneak attacks, and relied on the eight-domain sky patrol to defeat the tombkeeper. Today, I have reached the peak of the second god realm. You  First, there is no spiritual energy available, and second, there is no recovery. What can kill you with just a raise of your hands is justYour Majesty thinks you are interesting, so I want to save my life and serve you devoutly.  "

    The figure on the platform still said calmly: "What if I don't want to?"

    The man from the far south sneered: "It's not up to you, a little human being, whether you want to or not. You will die if your Majesty lets you die, and you will live if your Majesty lets you live!"

    The figure on the platform looked at it and said: "Then let it come, you are not qualified yet."

    The man from the extreme south smiled and said: "Who do you think you are? Don't think that you are a great person just because you can kill a few gods. Not to mention that I can crush you to death with just one finger. Even if you are my Xueyuan Yiyuan  There are countless people who can kill you."

    With that said, it came down to grab the figure on the platform, and the vitality of the surrounding world was instantly emptied by it.

    The huge air wave blew everyone else on the platform into pieces and flew up.

    The figure on the platform seemed to be in a daze. After waiting for a short while, when the people from the extreme south were almost approaching, he said: "Thousands of armies defeated Yi, I have only used the first four sword styles, and never used the fifth sword style.  , used it for the first time today, it¡¯s the first time you¡¯ve seen it, and it¡¯s the first time I¡¯ve seen it.¡±

    The man from the extreme south sneered. He had been on the sidelines and had seen almost all of Chu Yunsheng's combat skills. Even at the most dangerous time, they were only a few, except for the planetary talisman array that covered the world.  It was shocked, and the others did not exceed its estimate. It was just with the help of spiritual accumulation.

    When it saw Chu Yunsheng's fingers brushing against the hilt of the sword, the Purple Qi Sword immediately flew out of the scabbard. It did pause carefully, but after not feeling the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying spiritual essence, it immediately felt great in its heart.  Sure, everything is under its control!

    However, when it saw Chu Yunsheng flying out of the Purple Qi Sword, it no longer looked at it. Instead, it walked off the platform and walked towards the army on the snow mountain. It suddenly felt angry that it was being despised. It was actually killed by this little human.  Ignored!  ?

    He is so confident in his sword that he thinks he can stop him with just one sword?

    That¡¯s not how swords are used!

    But the next moment, it suddenly became alert. It observed Chu Yunsheng for a long time. This person was by no means a careless person. He could even be said to be an extremely cautious person. So this sword

    There is nothing strange about the Purple Qi Sword that has lost its spiritual essence. After being unsheathed, it seems to be thrown randomly, rolling around in the air, but it does not fall down normally.  Not tumbling, but tumbling upward strangely.

    The rolling movement seems to be very slow, so slow that everyone can see it rolling around in circles, and the sound of the byes is also very clear. This seems to be normal, but it is very abnormal, because among the snow-capped mountains, everyone  Everyone saw its rolling and heard its empty sound, which meant that everyone's senses and minds were absorbed by it at the moment when the sword was drawn out, and there was no way to escape.

    That sword seemed to be the only thing that existed at the moment. Not only it, except the person who drew the sword, all that was left in the senses and minds of everyone was the circle of tumbling swords.

    "What kind of sword style is this!?"

    The man in the extreme south is extremely frightened. He naturally feels danger, extreme danger, but no matter how he avoids it, in an instant it has already reached an incredible height in the sky, and the tumbling sword is still in front of its senses and mind!

    No matter where it flies, it¡¯s the same!

    Not only it, although the sword obviously only flew towards it, but almost everyone, whose senses and minds were absorbed by this sword, whether they were under the snow-capped mountains or in the battleship, had a tumbling sword strike towards it.  You have nowhere to escape!

    ^(To be continued)
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