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Chapter 1,292 Shadow Mark Sword(2/2)

"Sky Shadow Shattering Sword Technique!!" Shadow Mark Sword roared again.

The black sword also exploded suddenly, splitting into a small sword as long as an arm and an air sword as long as thousands of fingers.

The qi sword was connected to the small sword, like a mother-and-son sword, and quickly collided with Bai Ye's qi sword.

Although the number of black swords was small, their strength was astonishing, and they danced wildly, like whips, and actually blocked all Bai Ye's air swords.

Bai Ye was startled for a moment.

This trick is so weird.

"It's interesting."

Shadow Mark Sword's eyes suddenly turned cold under his cloak, and a man rushed over instantly, wielding a blood sword and dancing wildly.

Bai Ye also immediately put away the Death Dragon Sword and threw away the Divine Sword.

"Um?"

Shadow Mark Sword glanced at the Death Dragon Sword on Bai Ye's waist, and frowned, thoughtfully.

The two of them got close to each other and fought swords, and sword shadows flew everywhere.

Bai Ye's sword is strong and fast, as fast as a shadow, and especially sharp.

However, the Shadow Mark Sword's sword is like a long whip. Not only does his sword go eccentrically, but his sword often appears in some impossible places, making it particularly cunning and vicious.

Suddenly, he abandoned the Divine Sword and struck at the Shadow Mark Sword regardless of everything.

This is an exchange of sword gestures.

Bai Ye's flaw was wide open, but this sword was also irresistible to the Shadow Mark Sword.

However, at this moment, Shadow Mark Sword once again used its strange black sword, and his body threw out several more terrifying sharp swords, striking at Bai Ye fiercely.

At this critical moment, the Abandoned Divine Sword suddenly turned its sword wind and slashed at those black swords.

"What?"

Shadow Mark Sword was stunned.

However, his hesitation was almost instantaneous, and the dark blood sword struck directly at Bai Ye.

"Let me see which side of the sword are you defending against??"

Shadow Mark Sword has a ferocious face.

But at this moment, Bai Ye drew his sword again, pulled out the Death Dragon Sword and slashed hard at the bloody sword.

In an instant.

roar!!!!!!

A fierce sword energy that covered the sky and the sun burst out, instantly engulfing the blood sword.

The endless power of the dead dragon vents to the world.

"What??"

Shadow Mark Sword was shocked.

Just when he reacted, the terrifying sword energy had already swallowed him up.

"ah??"

When the saints in the distance saw this, they were all shocked.

The terrifying Death Dragon Sword cuts through the desert and clears the sky, making the sun and moon visible.

Fu Canghai and Fu Xianglin, who were fighting fiercely, also hurriedly stopped their moves and dodged wildly to avoid this terrifying blade.

People stopped their tactics and looked up, but they could no longer find the Shadow Mark Sword.

"What kind of sword move is that??" Fu Xianglin looked blankly at the sword in Bai Ye's hand, completely stunned.

“Isn’t even Lord Shadow Mark Sword his opponent??”

"This man is a monster!! He is a monster!!"

"How could such a monster appear on the Nine Souls Continent??"

"Help!!"

Everyone was frightened and hesitant.

Those who were still urging their energy towards the stone gate were dodging like crazy, completely frightened out of their wits.

"Asshole!! Come back all of you!!"

Fu Xianglin was furious and trembling all over.

But it's not their fault.

The more advanced a person is, the more he cherishes his life.

They will behave inscrutably in front of weak people, but in front of powerful beings, they will be as timid as mice and tremble.

If it were Fu Xianglin, he would be like these people at this moment.

Although this sword swallowed up the Shadow Mark Sword, Bai Ye felt something was wrong for some reason.

He didn't know how long it took him to use the Death Dragon Sword, and it even felt like whether the Death Dragon Sword killed people or not.

The sword just now seemed to be empty.

But... there is no Shadow Mark Sword around.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Sure enough, at this moment, a voice came out.

“Is this the legendary Death Dragon Sword??”

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Xianglin was overjoyed: "Shadow Mark Sword, you are not dead??"

"Haha, of course I'm not dead! Fortunately, I was on guard!!"

The sound fell to the ground, and a tall figure appeared on the shadow in front of a saint.

That is the Shadow Mark Sword.

Bai Ye sheathed his sword, his sword intent was fierce, his eyes were cold.

"I have seen the Death Dragon Sword!" Yinghen Jian said calmly: "Although it was in a book, it was a book with pictures. When I saw your sword, I became suspicious and secretly kept it.

I never thought... the legendary Death Dragon Sword of the Twelve Soldiers... would actually appear here, great! Great! Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!
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