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43.Mount Shu Sword Cultivator

Zhu Yi’s Aura of Life is gradually disappearing.

Huang San’s fat face is still happy with Heh Heh, a pair of small eyes with the savage light, he is slowly tormenting Zhu Yi, suddenly complexion changes slightly, looking towards behind.

At the exit of a tunnel, there is a white man dressed in snow and a young man wearing a green bucket.

The young man raised his head and revealed the face under the fight. He looked like Zhou Zheng, his skin was very white, and there were a few white spots on his face.

This person’s body, the most noticeable is the Long Sword at the waist, the scabbard engraved with the quaint heavy landscape.

In addition to Zhu Yi, who has gradually lost consciousness, seeing Long Sword is a boring: “Mount Shu Sword Sect?”

Although he is looking at the head, he looks at Huang San in midair, but his look is completely condescending. He smiles and smiles: “Fatty, see no one wearing a white robe, Taoist robe dressed up by the young Daoist, with a side child?”

The youth tone is rude and rude. Although Huang San has a smile on his face, his eyes are already cold.

On the Marquis Profound Principle front, Huang San is a slave, but the other people can’t despise his Marquis Profound Principle.

Do not say that the Marquis Profound Principle’s Mansion is the entire Great Zhou. Most people face him and respectfully respect the “Yellow Third Gentleman”.

Several Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators are even more dissatisfied. A Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator has not taken action before. He thought that oneself did not perform can be justified, and he wanted to tie up Huang San, so he said: “This is the Marquis Profound Principle’s. Mansion’s Third Gentleman, the rules, otherwise Mount Shu Sword Sect can’t protect you!”

Fighting youth hed this, just silently smiled, the line of sight did not turn.

But his waist Long Sword crashed into a cold light and flew to the Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator.

Huang San complexion sinking: “Let’s go!” sky-filling chills, smashing the sword of the young man.

But the Sword Light of the youth of the fight, when it was about to come into contact with the chill of Huang San, suddenly disappeared.

Huang San, the next moment, suddenly changed, shouting: “be careful!”

It was not until the Foundation’s Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator had been able to react. The Sword Light, which had disappeared, suddenly appeared on the his front, close at hand!

Sword Light runs through his head and returns to the scabbard of the young man.

At this moment, the Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator responded. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but did not make any sound. The blood path of the eyebrows slowly emerged, and the next moment burst out, and the blood splashed in the air.

“Bold!” Huang San complexion, the hand throwing Zhu Yi to one of the hands, without the his Magic Force suppression, Zhu Yi finally recovered his mind, wow spit out a large amount of congestion, complexion white, like a serious illness.

Huang San hasn’t taken care of him at this time. A fat face is full of frost: “Sudden space, Mount Shu Lesser Principle Sword Instrument is really worthy of the name, but you are playing the wrong place, here is Great Zhou. And what you killed is the Marquis Profound Principle’s Mansion!”

The young man in the fight broke his mouth and smiled: “I was asking you, I have never seen a person who is wearing a white robe, a young Daoist dressed in Taoist robe?”

Huang San smirked: “Mount Shu Sword Sect is so arrogant, even the people of my Marquis Profound Principle’s Mansion dare to kill, you don’t want to live away from Great Zhou!”

The fight youth laughed: “It seems that you are not going to answer my question, it is useless to leave you.” Finished speaking, Sword Light again unsheath.

“Ice Under the Heavens, Wanlifei Cream!” Huang San smirked, and the two hands together to form a French seal, suddenly the entire underground palace snowstorm, numerous cold condensed together, the air is white.

The remaining Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator and Zhu Yi, although Huang San’s target fundamentality is not theirs, but only the aftermath, let them almost freeze.

Not only is the body frozen, but even the mind becomes slower and the brain can’t turn.

This is a sign that even the soul will freeze!

In order to guard against the flying sword that the aperture can Void flash, Huang San pushes its Magic Force to pinnacle, and the body is surrounded by cold air, no matter where the flying sword appears, it can be prevented.

“Mount Shu Lesser Principle Sword Instrument is certainly unpredictable, but the sword is slanting, and the direct lethality is not enough. His Golden Core sword cultivator Behead Foundation Establishment naturally is easy, but if you want to deal with me, it is the wrong idea!”

Huang San was thinking, the cold in the process came the voice of the young man: “Great Zhou? Marquis Profound Principle? It is really strong, but the problem is that you are weak. I can’t live alive in Great Zhou, Zhu Hongwu Can said, but you can’t, let alone even if is Zhu Hongwu, I will one day surpass him.”

The coldness in the underground palace suddenly violently fuctuation up, a touch of overbearing icy Sword Light blasting through the cold, straight to Huang San.

This Sword Light is dazzling, and the cold flashes, even every Dao Light that it emits, is one path invincible overbearing Sword Light.

This sword is like a Myriath Paths Sword Light, which is a fusion of myriad swords and a match!

Unlike the Shaoze sword that was previously moved by Void, this sword does not have any genius changes, only to reach the strength of pinnacle.

Huang San was shocked: “Not a Shaoze sword, but the most sturdy overbearing Missing Deal Sword Instrument in Mount Shu 6 Lineages Sword Instruments? He even mastered two Sword Instrument?!” Under the hurried, Huang San condensed Magic Force, condensed into a black ice shield in front of him.

This is Huang San’s strongest defense. It was not used in the face of Golden Core Rune, but now it is hesitant to use it at all.

But everything is in vain, facing the fight against the young man, sky-filling cold fog, broken! Xuanbing shield, or broken!

Seeing Sword Light arrived before one’s eyes, Huang San is unwilling to say: “The ice is frozen, nothing to shake!”

Huang San’s body surface is a layer of ice and snow. The whole person seems to be frozen into ice. Like the ice, it is hard, stubborn and indestructible! At the same time glittering and translucent, incomparably ancient, heavy!

However, it is still useless!

In Huang San’s horrified eyes, Sword Light completely ignored his defense, knife-cut tofu, broke into the body, and then burst into his body, suddenly on Myriath Paths Sword Light shot Huang San’s body.

Huang San’s fat body is like a balloon that has been blown up, blasting in the air, transforming into sky-filling blood.

The smashed Sword Light went on the spot and directly smashed the surrounding ice walls, like a honeycomb.

Zhu Yi’s dull look at the sword-studded youth, beside him Marquis Profound Principle’s Mansion’s Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator is also a stalwart.

A sword, just a sword, this fight youth to strike to kill the same as Golden Core Realm’s Huang San.

Huang San still has a lot of tools that have not been used. Even Golden Core self-exploding does not arrive, it is taken to kill strike.

Zhu Yi Sudden there is an impulse to laugh, Huang San’s phrase “The same as the Golden Core Realm Cultivator, the cultivation base is still high and low” is still in the ear, and now he is oneself but forms the best annotation of this sentence.

“Wait, white robe, Taoist robe’s young Daoist, and I met the man in the temple that day, very much…” Zhu Yi in the heart suddenly moved, bowed his head: “I don’t know him and this Mount Shu Sword Cultivator, which one is stronger?”

Fighting youth looks at them, grinning: “Remember my name, Liu Yang, I will be strike to kill Zhu Hongwu.”

Look at the rest of the crowd, Liu Yang pressed the oneself fight and turned away: “boring, too no idea, I or continue to find the young Daoist who humiliated Blazing Sword Sect.”

He licked his lips and smiled and said: “This person should be in this underground palace, I hope he can give me a little more fun.”

…………

Lin Feng’s mood was terrible at this time.

“Brond rumble -” before one’s eyes A blood-red river roars, black and dark, and screams Aura, just smelling this Aura, Lin Feng feels that its Magic Force is running hard. .

Before the underground palace in the process, there was a strong Magic Force impact, which affected Space’s change. Lin Feng Master and disciple, who were on the way, rolled into the Space gap and were directly transmitted to the depth of the arrived underground palace.

Fortunately, the three people did not lose, but Lin Feng did not think of it, oneself a group of people was actually transmitted on the edge of the underground Nether Blood River.

Lin Feng looks at this Heaven and Earth to the water of the evil, to cry, tears on the surface, facing the two apprentices, even more put on a pair of bamboo in the chest, methodically introduce them to this Blood River True Water, tell They are far from this filth.

After listening to the power of this Nether Blood River, Xiao Yan and Little Guy are both complexion white, busy nod, closely following Lin Feng behind, and the Blood River is too far away.

Lin Feng walked and wondered: “The Magical Artifact Black Cloud Flag is good, but it doesn’t matter. I am fortunate to have lost my life. On the contrary, Zhu Yi, it took so much effort, this apprentice must get it.”

Just thinking, the little Guy on the side suddenly licked Lin Feng’s sleeve: “Master, look at that side.”

Lin Feng wakes up and looks in the direction of Little Guy’s finger. He sees a big fellow with short gray hair. He is covered in blood and is sitting on the side of the Nether Blood River. He is precisely the former Hui Ku monk.

Hui Ku’s face was a painful and depressed expression, and the golden color Buddha’s radiance of the faint flashed on the surface of the Buddha’s radiance. The cyan flame and the red blood were entangled.

Lin Feng in the heart is clear: “This monk, somehow contaminated with Blood River True Water, is now using Buddha’s radiance bodyguards, and then uses a blue flame to expel blood.”

Look at this scene, Lin Feng’s face customary shows a warm and sly smile in the spring.

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