“How could it be…”
Duan Chuan was stunned when he saw the Chongguang Sword in Jiang Deng's hand, which was perfectly integrated with Kenshin.
His natal sword was already a top-grade spiritual sword of heavenly rank, but he had consumed countless natural treasures in order to fuse it with the sword's heart, and only then could he barely achieve fusion. How come this broken sword, whose rank was unidentifiable, could be fused better than his natal sword?
A bold idea came to his mind, but he couldn't believe it.
"Master! Be careful, she is actually..."
After having its sword core forcibly stripped away, the Killing Sword was extremely weak. It was about to speak out to remind Duan Chuan, but before it could say anything, Jiang Deng casually threw it into the Eight Gates World.
In an instant, the connection between Duan Chuan and the Killing Sword was forcibly severed.
"Want to fight again?"
Jiang Deng held the heavy light sword in his hand, made a sword flower, raised his eyebrows and looked at Duan Chuan who was staggering opposite him.
After Kenshin got back the heavy sword, she was already sure to win this battle.
Duan Chuan covered his chest, which was churning with blood, and said through gritted teeth, "Of course!"
As the only Sword Master in the Ten Realms, he would rather die standing than live on his knees!
"good."
Jiang Deng nodded. Since the third disciple was seeking death, as a master who loved her disciples, she would naturally send him off.
Chongguangjian reminded cheerfully, "Master, now that the sword's heart has returned, we can use that move."
"That move?"
Jiang Deng nodded thoughtfully, "You're talking about that move, right?"
"Yes! That's the trick!"
The man and the sword are in tune with each other. Although their words are not very clear, they both understand what each other is saying.
Jiang Deng didn't waste any more words, he just made some hand gestures and displayed his magical powers.
"I am the master!"
As the chaotic power in her body was madly output, a huge Dharmakaya image immediately appeared behind her.
The Dharmadhatu was about ten feet tall and was standing with his sword in hand.
She has the same voice and appearance as Jiang Deng, half black and half white. The white half of her human face is kind, while the black half of her ghost face is cruel. Her long willow-shaped eyes are cold and full of murderous intent.
Looking at this unique Dharmakaya, Duan Chuan felt increasingly familiar, especially the giant sword held in its hand...
Perhaps because the sword heart returned to its place, the heavy sword was once again included in the list of divine weapons, and the heavy sword held by the Dharma body finally shed its original rusty appearance.
Today's heavy sword looks like the heavy lightsaber in Jiang Deng's hand. Both are completely black, with a white skull surrounding the hilt. The exposed half of the sword body is extremely sharp, exuding unparalleled divine power.
"Sword raised!"
Under Jiang Deng's control, the Dharma body grabbed the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out of the ground!
The sky is filled with sword lights!
This time, Jiang Deng no longer concealed his unique destructive sword intent, and the sword intent madly poured into the giant sword.
"Annihilation!"
As Jiang Deng finished speaking.
The giant sword emits thousands of rays of light, making all things in the world lose their color!
With one sword, everything is destroyed!
It seemed as if the heaven and earth were about to be swallowed up by the myriad rays of light; even the meteorites falling from the sky were all cut into powder by the sword light.
However, this is not the end yet. The myriad rays of light are heading straight towards Duan Chuan opposite him, determined to destroy his five senses and shatter his soul!
Looking at the terrifying sword light coming towards him, strangely enough, Duan Chuan did not feel any resentment or fear in his heart, but was very calm instead.
He closed his eyes.
This doesn't mean that he will face his own death calmly. He was thinking, as a sword cultivator, without his natal sword, the Killing Sword, does that mean he has no combat power?
No, he has other swords.
With a thought, the Red Refining Sword appeared in his hand again.
However, the blade of the Chilian Sword was completely red and there was no scabbard to restrain it, so he could no longer use his own sword move - stopping killing with killing.
Originally, Duan Chuan's progress in kendo had stagnated for a long time, but at this critical moment, he suddenly gained a new understanding.
Although there is no scabbard, there is a scabbard in the heart, and the body can also be a scabbard!
His heart moved as he pleased. Duan Chuan endured the pain in his sea of consciousness and drained all of his true energy, even the sword energy contained in the innate sword body was poured into this sword.
Then, Duan Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and drew his sword!
"This move is called—Draw the Sword!"
At the last moment, Duan Chuan used his body as a scabbard, drew the sword, and created a new sword move.
A sword energy composed of murderous sword intent attacked the tens of thousands of sword beams coming towards him like a torrent of wind and rain!
The two attacks collided!
The sword light instantly swallowed up the weak sword energy, almost crushing it and blasting towards Duan Chuan!
boom--!
The moment the sword light struck, Duan Chuan's five senses were immediately weakened, and his soul was also severely damaged.
“Cough cough cough…”
Duan Chuan coughed uncontrollably, then fell heavily to the ground and could not get up again.
Looking up at the dim sky above, the defeated Duan Chuan did not feel upset, but could not stop laughing out loud.
"……I see!"
Annihilation!
This is the master's unique sword move. His new sword servant can use this move. There is only one explanation: she is indeed the master's reincarnation!
Because his five senses were severely damaged, Duan Chuan's vision was blurred and he could only vaguely see a figure, Jiang Deng, who was slowly walking towards him.
Duan Chuan's lips were bloodied, but he couldn't stop smiling, "Master, long time no see!"
In response, Jiang Deng placed the Chongguang Sword on Duan Chuan's neck.
Duan Chuan didn't show any fear at all, but was very calm. "Master, go ahead. For the sake of our relationship as master and disciple, please give me a quick death."
"Can."
Jiang Deng said in a deep voice, "However, first answer this question for me, Master. Why did you want to kill me in the first place?"
She doesn't understand.
She thought she had treated Duan Chuan well in her past life, so why did Duan Chuan team up with others to kill her? In fact, Duan Chuan's move was even more ruthless than others.
"Humph, what else could it be? To become stronger, of course!"
Duan Chuan frankly said, "If my fellow disciples hadn't told me that by practicing dual cultivation with you, I could obtain your Chaos Power and ascend to the upper realm in the future, I wouldn't have agreed to work with them!"
"After all, women only affect the speed of a sword cultivator's sword drawing. The only thing in my heart is the sword, and becoming stronger is my only pursuit in life!"
Jiang Deng: “…”
The third disciple did not have such a damn thought towards her, and for a moment she didn't know whether to feel relieved or speechless.
"Have you become stronger?"
"certainly!"
Duan Chuan said with great joy, "Now I am the only Sword Master in the Ten Realms. Everyone respects me and fears me. Doesn't this prove that I am very powerful?"
"Oh!"
Jiang Deng couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, "You thought you got what you wanted, but in fact, you've already lost what you wanted. Otherwise, why have you wasted so many years in the Tribulation Realm and still not ascended?"
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