Chapter 1673
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"The line of destiny has been cut off. How is this possible? How is this possible?!"
In the dead silence, it was unknown who was the first to be unable to bear it and let out an extremely sharp scream. It was as if a chain reaction had been set off. Like a flood being released from a dam, countless screams of shock and horror seemed to have found an outlet and suddenly rushed out.
"Even the line of destiny can be cut off. Doesn't this mean that that person can break free from his own destiny?"
"Destiny, what is destiny?! If it is destined, it will be there. If it is not destined, do not force it. Who can fight against destiny?! "
"Anyone who can break free from their own destiny, which one of them is not a supreme existence? Which one of them is not an earth-shattering existence?!"
"Even if he is the Son of Destiny and carries the destiny, he still cannot break free from his destiny. His destiny is to carry the destiny and act on behalf of the heavens!"
In the crowd, many people screamed as if they had been plunged into a pot of oil. They cried out in shock and disbelief.
"Xiao Qiuyu, is it you-"
The Son of Destiny shouted out a name in shock, causing everyone to be silent again.
At the same time, in an instant, everyone remembered this name — Xiao Qiuyu!
Xiao Qiuyu, Xiao Qiuyu of the Sword Pavilion!
Only Xiao Qiuyu of the Sword Pavilion could cut off the line of destiny with his sword!
However, there was no response. The person who had attacked did not make any sound from the beginning to the end. The sword light was also moving as slowly as a snail towards the Son of Destiny, cutting it bit by bit.
It was so slow that even maggots could move faster than it. Anyone could dodge it. However, the strange thing was that no matter how the Son of Destiny changed his position, no matter how fast he was, the sword light was always right in front of him.
Moreover, the distance between the sword light and the Son of Destiny was so slow that it made people's hair stand on end. It was being eroded bit by bit. The distance was also being shortened bit by bit. It was completely against the laws of space, and it was completely against common sense.
Such a sword light seemed to be a light of destiny, a line of destiny. No matter how the Son of Destiny dodged, he could not break free from the shackles of destiny. Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz!
There was a buzzing sound in Chu Yang's mind. He had never seen such a sword technique and such a sword light in his life. He was thoroughly amazed and shocked.
"What swordsmanship is this?!"
It wasn't just him, everyone had the same thought. Almost everyone present couldn't wait to know what kind of swordsmanship could be so amazing!
Xiao Qiu Yu. These three words had been deeply engraved in Chu Yang's mind. Perhaps, he would never be able to forget it because of this sword light!
Clang clang clang!
His Sword and Saber Martial Spirits started to vibrate violently at this moment. It was as if they had met an opponent who could fight with them. An extremely terrifying opponent, an opponent who could transform them, and even a confidant.
There was no fear, no worry, only joy, only eagerness, eagerness to fight.
The various emotions of the Saber and Sword Martial Spirit were transmitted into Chu Yang's heart. He immediately realized that this was an opponent that could help him break through, allowing him to transform his Saber and Sword Dao.
At the same time, he fully understood why the Son Of All Beasts had appeared.
"Sword of Destiny, the legendary Sword of Destiny of the Sword Pavilion. Xiao Qiu Yu, you actually cultivated such a sword technique!"
The Son of Destiny exclaimed again. He thought of a sword technique that only existed in legends. However, almost no one could come into contact with such a sword technique, let alone comprehend or even cultivate it.
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