Invincible Sword Tao

Inside a cave inside a mountain of swords in posterior mountain. Inside the cave, one could see the Yin Yang Spring. The heat emitted by the Yin Yang Spring made the place extremely hazy.    

However, there were two people sitting cross-legged in the fog. One was a young lady while the other was a mature empress. Yes, only with the empress.    

This woman had the same face as the young lady, but her attire and attire were similar to that of an empress. The empress even gave off an aura that was extremely shocking.    

However, before them was a little girl who was only the size of a fist. The little girl was curled up, as if she had fallen into a coma, and was currently being supported by the two beauties, one big and one small.    

"Xiaoxin, where did this little fellow come from?"    

The woman said while looking at Lan Xiaoxin with her domineering eyes.    

"Aunt, actually …" In fact, Xiaoxin did not know either. That day, when we rushed over, Hu Hu was just about to kill her.    

Xiaoxin explained.    

"Hu Hu?"    

The woman snorted.    

"Aunt, what's the matter? Is it impossible to cure this Sword Body spirit? "    

Xiaoxin said, looking a little sad.    

"Sword Body spirit? Humph! She is not some Sword Body spirit. "    

The woman smiled coldly. Her eyes twinkled as she looked at the fist-sized little girl.    

"Then... What is she? "    

Xiaoxin asked curiously.    

"I don't know. In short, her origins are not ordinary, and there are even great secrets hidden within. I really do not know how you managed to capture her. "    

The woman sighed.    

"Shua!"    

As she spoke till here, the woman lightly retracted her hand. The two Sword Intent s separated, and the little girl, who was the size of a fist, slowly fell into the spring.    

"Aunt, you mean she's very extraordinary?"    

Xiaoxin started to ponder.    

"You can say so!"    

The woman nodded, then rolled up her robes and stood up.    

"Xiaoxin, who knows about this?"    

The woman suddenly asked in a domineering tone.    

"Me, Ma Xiaohong, Ma Xiaolian, Liu Can, Hu Hu, Hu Hu." Xiaoxin replied.    

"Tell them that this cannot be leaked out. Otherwise, die!"    

The woman said seriously.    

"Oh!"    

Xiaoxin nodded.    

"Buzz!"    

Boom!    

Just at this moment, a Sword Intent pillar shot into the sky, releasing a wave of Sword Intent that caused the woman's brows to tremble, because this wave of Sword Intent was truly too familiar to her.    

"Aunt, what's the matter?"    

Xiaoxin asked.    

"Sword Body Avatar?"    

The woman's pupils constricted as she let out a cold laugh.    

"Aunt means …"    

Xiaoxin faintly guessed something.    

"Shua!"    

Xiaoxin had just guessed it, but the woman immediately disappeared.    

"Aunt, wait for me!"    

Xiaoxin glanced at the fist-sized girl in the spring and followed after her.    

"..."    

"Puchi!"    

A white sword light flashed on the stage.    

The white colored sword light shrunk, transforming into a human figure that appeared behind Hu Hu. The smile on Hu Hu's face gradually condensed. Then his eyes filled with disbelief.    

"No …" "No …"    

Hu Hu roared loudly.    

"Puchi!"    

Both of his arms were thrown out shoulder to shoulder, and blood sprayed out like water.    

The sharp pain filled his entire body.    

He had no way of imagining that his opponent would be so fast and that his hands would be crippled before he could even make a move. How was this possible?    

Until now, Hu Hu felt like he was dreaming.    

"Ahhh …" "My hand, my hand, I don't want to be a piece of trash, I don't want to …"    

Hu Hu howled in pain.    

A Sword God without his hands, what was that called? Was that still called a sword god?    

"How could this be?"    

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."    

"I must have seen wrongly, it must be so! He actually managed to cripple both of Hu Hu's arms in a flash? "This speed is too terrifying."    

"Who the hell is he? How could he be so fast? "    

"A Level 1 Sword God who crippled a Level 4 Sword God, is that even possible?"    

In just one move, Xiao Yun had crippled both of Hu Hu's arms. The people present felt as if they were dreaming and felt that this was not quite true.    

It might be possible that Xiao Yun was a Sword God of the fifth or sixth rank, but he was just a Sword God of the first rank.    

"His body is actually a sword? "Could it be …"    

The girl in the teaching building looked down with surprise.    

"Sword Body Clone …"    

This name appeared in the girl's mind.    

Only the Sword Body clone possessed such power. Its body was like a sword and its speed was like wind.    

"My hand, my hand …"    

Hu Hu screamed in agony, blood flowing out non-stop, his face pale white, he ran out of the stage.    

How arrogant and domineering was Hu Hu, but in the hands of this person, he was crippled in just one move. This was simply unbelievable.    

Xiao Yun turned around ruthlessly, and walked towards Hu Hu with a cold smile.    

"Don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me …"    

Hu Hu's body fell to the ground, his eyes begging as he looked at Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun's footsteps were getting closer and closer.    

"What is it? You don't recognize me so soon? "    

Xiao Yun walked towards Hu Hu in a sinister manner.    

"Who the hell are you? Why did you do that? "Why?"    

Hu Hu would never have thought that he would offend such a monster.    

"Azure Dragon Sword, a little elf, a soul …"    

Xiao Yun said sinisterly.    

"What?" "You …"    

Only now did Hu Hu remember that the Longevity Sword Fruit was taken away by the soul. Could it be … Could this person in front of him be that soul?    

"No …" "No …"    

Hu Hu was forced to retreat, his body trembling nonstop, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.    

The soul refined the sword body, and even … He even became so powerful.    

"Tell me, where is Xiao Zi?"    

Xiao Yun squatted and asked sinisterly.    

"I don't know, I don't know. "Don't kill me, don't …"    

Hu Hu continuously shook his head, and continued to retreat.    

He didn't want to die. If he died just like that, he wouldn't be willing to accept it.    

The man who was less than an ant in the setting sun had now treated him as an ant.    

Not fair, not wrong, not fair at all.    

"I'll ask you one more time, where exactly is Xiao Zi?"    

Xiao Yun stood up, his expression sinister, his body releasing a terrifying aura, he roared at Hu Hu.    

"Ah …"    

Hu Hu screamed, under the aura, his soul seemed to have been shaken out.    

"Buzz!"    

The moment Xiao Yun's imposing aura died down, all of a sudden, from the back of the academy, a ray of sword light swiftly flashed towards Xiao Yun.    

The strength of this sword light and the terrifying Sword Intent caused space itself to freeze, making it so that it seemed as if people were in a hurry to breathe. Even Xiao Yun was completely suppressed by this Sword Intent.