Infinite Heroes Seat

Above the sky, the Qi sword is like a mountain like a sea, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, under the control of Wanjian, has already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and others. 【light novel】. . Unlike the seriously injured Dao Xuan Zhenren, not only was the sky full of sword rain falling sharply this time, the huge colorful main sword in the sky was also controlled by the invisible curse power, and it rushed down with the momentum of opening the sky and breaking the earth.

Within a few meters, the flesh and blood flew across, and nearly ten masters of the magic sect were frightened without even shouting. Even within the reach of the remaining power, Yuyangzi, one of the four great sect masters, could not escape, and even his left hand was also cut off. With a scream, his figure turned into a sharp light, breaking through the air and fleeing.

Glancing at the exhausted people of Qingyunmen, the ghost king and poisonous **** were unwilling. This was a rare opportunity for the demon cult. Mowen, Cangsong and others responded by surprise and attacked the Qingyunmen. The first major faction of the righteous path is like this. Now it is difficult to find this kind of opportunity. Just let the tiger go back to the mountain and let them be willing, but in the end they are both majestic postures, and they have made decisions at critical moments, knowing With the Zhuxian Sword formation, they don't want to exterminate the Qingyun Gate anyway, they all want to stand out from the encirclement with a wave of hello to their subordinates.

Thanks to the master Daoxuan, although Wan Jianyi's cultivation level is not weak, his sword formation is a bit rusty, and the sword formation is not operating as expected. There are several stagnant places, but they can also let them rush out, but With the passage of time, these flaws became less and less, and they would not be able to go without leaving.

"Master Mo Wen!"

Just when the two wanted to fly away, a demon suddenly pointed to the back and exclaimed.

Only then did the Ghost King and the Poison God realize that Mo Wen was still in place at this time. Entangled with Cangsong, Cangsong didn't know what kind of evil it was, and he looked like crazy. It's not life to fight at all, and he keeps Mo Wen stalking him, even if Mo Wen beats him again and again, he refuses to let Mo Wen leave.

"Cang Song, you are looking for death!"

When the poison **** saw this, he was furious, and as soon as he turned around, he immediately rushed towards Mo Wen. Although he had a conflict with Mo Wen just now, he still counted on this apprentice to put him in the sun. How willing to let Mo Wenzhe here.

The ghost king hesitated a little, before returning to help.

The three masters shot at the same time, where Cang Song was resisting it. In an instant, he was chopped off an arm by the poison **** with Acacia Slash, and then hit on the back by the ghost king, blood mixed with internal organs spurted out, but even so. Cang Song still laughed. A fairy sword entangled Mo Wen tightly like snow, never letting him get out.

"Haha, I Cangsong is a sinner of the Qingyun Gate. Since Senior Brother Wan is not dead, it is time for me Cangsong to redeem my sins, come on!"

With bleeding from the corners of his mouth, Cang Song laughed and shouted, that was crazy and decisive. Let the poison **** and ghost king, who are both the old devil, also feel palpitations.

But at this moment, Shang Fang Wan Jianyi had already strangled a group of low-level disciples of the Demon Cult. I set my sights on here.

Looking at the colorful Qi sword in the sky, and then at Mo Wen who was entangled by Cang Song, the poisonous **** stomped his feet, cruelly, and turned into a stream of light to rush out of the Zhuxian Sword array, actually killing Mo Wen. The closed-door disciple abandoned it. The Poison God knew very well that if the disciple was gone, he could still be trained. It might be difficult, but there was a glimmer of hope, but if he died here, the Poisonous Gate would be completely over.

On the other side, seeing the Poison God retreating, the Ghost King hesitated, and also fled. Although it was a pity that he lost the opportunity to annex the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, Baguio could not explain it, but since there was no hope of rescue, he would not force it.

The two strong aids flee one after another, Mo Wen's heart sank to the bottom, hate these two **** so that the roots of the teeth are itchy, but facing Cangsong who doesn't even want his life, he has nothing to do. This The mana is not bad, and now it's hard to get rid of it in a short time.

Above Wan Jianyi has already transferred his spiritual power, and all the colored Qi swords in the sky shine together, especially the colorful main sword of the formation, which is even more than half of the size. The majestic pressure is too heavy to hear the chest. It was bored, and it felt like the end of the world.

The time for the fight has continued, and Wan Jianyi has received a sound transmission from Daoxuan, so he must stay behind.

This person possesses the two true methods of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple. He has even more inexperienced evil things in his hands, and he is both scheming and courageous.

As for Cang Song, without what Dao Xuan said, Wan Jianyi could see that he was determined to die, and that he died under the Zhuxian Sword. There was a roar, shaking the world, and saw that colored giant sword rushed down like an ancient **** of rage, and hit Mo Wen and Cangsong straight!

"Hahaha!" Feeling the oncoming huge Qi sword, Cang Song laughed even louder, an abnormal radiance appeared on his face, as if he was about to be relieved.

But Mo Wen's face turned ugly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth abruptly, as if he had made some decision.

"what!"

Looking at the scene at this time, Tian Linger, who had just awakened, fainted with a scream.

And Lu Xueqi held the Heavenly Divine Sword tightly, her face was bloodless, and even the Heavenly Divine Sword in her hand trembled slightly, but in the end she let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and she became deadly silent.

Suddenly, something happened again, and a few beautiful petals suddenly appeared beside Mo Wen and Cangsong, shining with a faint white light, and then suddenly flew towards Cangsong.

Under the sword of Zhu Xian, Cang Song's expression was a bit dazed, and half of his head was cut off by the white petals unexpectedly.

A figure quietly appeared beside Mo Wen, and his cold little hand held his hand.

"Go!"

Mo Wen was taken aback, but he looked up at a familiar figure.

At this moment, the ghost king yelled heartbreakingly in the distance, "Baguio!"

Wearing a green dress, holding white flowers, Baguio, who is not the only daughter of the ghost king, who else can it be? It's just that her small face is a lot thinner than when she met last time, and she was a little more haggard. At this time, she was urging Mo Wen to escape.

Mo Wen never saw her in this battle between good and evil. He thought she hadn't come. He didn't expect to show up at the last moment. He was moved in his heart, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "We can't go!"

Others may not feel it, but being locked by the Zhuxian Sword, Mo Wen can't feel it. They are actually under the power of the big formation at this time. The chance of coming down is great.

The huge sword that shook the sky, hit it head-on, and before it reached the ground, a loud noise was already emitted. I could not hear that the ground within a square meter of the ground broke and the wind roared and enveloped him and Baguio. It was a mortal situation.

A decision had already been made in his heart, Mo Wen was now calmly looking at the giant sword that was getting closer, and Soul Eater in his hand glowed with three colors of gold, red, and cyan.

Do your best, hit life and death, if you succeed, you will retreat, if you lose, go to death! This world can be called to send someone else to take over from the beginning, so be careful, it shouldn't be a problem.

Even now Mo Wen faintly hoped that it was the latter, because he was somewhat unable to face that person.

The wind was violent and the sword aura was fierce. In Mo Wen's eyes, only the huge sword that came from across the sky was left in the world.

But at this moment, suddenly, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the earth-shaking power of the Zhuxian Sword Array instantly held his breath...

Suddenly, Baguio's faint voice came: "I hate you and dad. You only care about the big things of the King of Ghosts, but you don't love me at all!-But, I still don't want you to die!"

Nine Nether Yinlings, gods and demons of the heavens, sacrificed my blood...In the violent wind, the woman in the green dress looked at Mo Wen with slightly red eyes, but she seemed to have a faint smile on her white face.

Then I saw her, opened his arms, toward the sky full of sword rain, toward the giant sword that robbed the world of power. …Three lives and seven lives, forever to fall to Yama, just for love, even if you die without regrets...

Although he had read this scene from the original book, looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Wen only felt his heartstrings trembled, and a feeling that he had never had before came to his heart.

What it is, he doesn't know.

But looking at Baguio, who was unwilling to hesitate at this time, and looking down at the unconscious Tian Ling'er below, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter shook the entire Tongtian Peak in the wind. Under the giant sword, Mo Wen laughed like crazy.

One hand pressed Baguio's shoulder, the true essence flowed, abruptly interrupting her infatuation curse.

A pair of eyes had turned into a pitch-black vortex at some point, Mo Wen looked at the huge sword that came in the air, and let out a long whistle.

"If you want to kill me, do you deserve it too?!!!"

The Eye of Root (b+/ex+): As one with the **** seat, you have also gained insight into the origin and its laws of operation.

Bang, bang, bang!

Like the resounding of thunder, it seems that the heart of the world is beating.

Click, click, click!

Cracks appeared in the endless void, and it seemed that the world was crying overwhelmedly.

Behind Mo Wen, a gorgeous and simple **** seat slowly appeared, and the brilliant brilliance even concealed the demeanor of Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Valiant

Grade: ex

Category: Treasures of the Realm

The strongest treasure born in this world can destroy a small thousand world in one blow, regardless of its origin.

The heaven and the earth paled, Wan Lai was silent, and only the **** seat remained in everyone's eyes, as if that were everything in the world.

The time was fixed at this moment, Mo Wen looked at the colorful giant sword~www.wuxiamtl.com~haha laughed.

"If you want to kill me, do you deserve it too?!!!"

Raise his hand and shook his hand, and blasted out a fist.

Then I saw that God Constellation moved slightly, very slow at first, but getting faster and faster, and finally hit the Zhuxian Sword Array like a meteor.

There is no sound, no vision, but everyone can feel the overbearing will.

No matter what you are.

I do not care who you are.

Now-die for me!

die! die! die! die! die!

Go out! Go out! Go out! Go out! Go out! (To be continued, the novel is better and updated faster!

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