Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

That small world is very hazy, with sword lights dazzling and breathtaking. There is a sacred soil inside, there is life blooming on the sacred soil, flowers and trees, birds, snakes, fishes, and other various birds and beasts, everything is vivid and lifelike.

Of course, these things cannot be true, but evolved from sword energy.

This is the "Sword World", the ultimate in kendo, the ever-changing sword energy, and the ability to evolve into a small world!

Refining one's sword world like Ye Tian is an almost impossible task.

"Sword world, open!" Ye Tian shouted.

boom!

The sword world erupted, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it stirred up ten square meters. The star-like dazzling sword qi roared out, like a tidal wave tsunami, turned into a great wave, surging, and washed away from the black hut that the Witch King hid.

The blood-sharp array was suppressed in an instant and was dispelled by the tsunami-like surge of sword gas.

The next second, the sword world swept over the black hut, like a towering mountain.

Boom!

The black cabin riots, the bursts inspire the fiery blood, the endless energy surge, and the fierce fight against the sword killing.

But it was useless. The sword world was too violent. Like a typhoon, the black hut was swept away. Even a brick was not left.

"what?"

The Witch King was shocked, and his entire face was green.

He was "bathing" in the blood pool, using battle formation to control the battle situation, and suddenly the house was overturned, and the whole person was exposed. It felt uncomfortable and embarrassing.

Of course, beyond a little embarrassment, the Witch King is more angry and panic. Because after the sword world swept the black house, the energy was not exhausted, as if the Tongtian Falls were hanging down, and continued to suppress the blood pool.

Every strand of sword qi has the power to cut gold and iron, and the tens of thousands of sword qi converge together. What a terrible destructive power, the Big Witch King is not enough to have a hundred heads.

boom!

The Witch King casts spells, and suddenly a blood-colored light curtain is propped up above the blood pool.

Like bubbles, these light curtains were torn apart by the sword world, and the power of the sword world was gradually weakening.

In the end, the Big Witch King propped up the seven or forty-nine light curtains before exhausting the sword power.

At this time, he was so tired that he vomited blood.

Fortunately, this is his home field, which can absorb energy from the blood pool.

However, Ye Tian stared at the sky with a sharp sword over his head, where he dared to stay in the blood pool.

With a bang, he flew out, only one head, intestines and viscera hanging below, blood dripping, **** horror to the extreme.

"Is that the Witch King? Why is he gone?"

"Isn't it hurt? I was split by the young demon king."

"I do n’t know. Do n’t say it blindly, this is not the injury of the Big Witch King, but he is performing flying head drop. Do you know what flying head drop is? I do n’t know when you look at the soil buns. Flying head drop is the highest level of drop. Kill the enemy thousands of miles away. Not one of the 1,000 head-falling divisions can practice on average. "

"Yes, the Big Witch King is casting his flying head. Once this spell comes out, who is fighting?"

"The Witch King is real. The young demon king will die!"

...

The crowd watched the battle, all of them were supporting the Witch King, where they believed.

This is a group of fools brainwashed by the Big Witch King, and Ye Tian is sad for them.

The Big Witch King stands on Gao Tian and confronts Ye Tian. He performed mystery, the air machine was activated, and the blood pool underneath boiled, the blood gas rolled out, rushed to the sky, and surrounded him.

Bang!

Ye Tian stomped, and the void shook, and the naked eye saw waves of waves rushing towards the blood pool, rumbling and rumbling, like a shock wave.

After a while, the blood pool was swept up, and the blood in it was shaken to the sky, turning it into a curtain of blood, rain, and smell.

The **** sky was so shocking that the onlookers were shocked.

The big witch king shivered and took several steps back.

"Child, you ...!" He was furious.

However, the blood was shaken into the sky and spread out, which was more beneficial to him, because the blood was full, and he could bathe in it and get energy. As if he was in a field of his own.

Seeing that, the blood was gathered towards him, like a cloud of blood holding his head. In the cloud of blood, a body is condensing.

"See no, this is your blood. The king you worship is sucking your blood and killing your life!"

"He is the real devil, the vampire devil!"

"Do you still believe in such a demon king?"

...

Ye Tian shouted to a group of enthusiastic onlookers, his eyes scorching and his words trembling.

However, it was the excitement and ridicule of the sentiment.

"You're the devil. Don't spit out blood."

"You guys, you're enough. Who we believe in, we can't turn your fingers around."

"We have a lot of blood. It is our honor to **** the blood from the Witch King. Which onion and garlic do you count, and who dare to blame the Witch King?"

"Leave your body to the Witch King, and give us your head to play as a ball!"

"I am mighty!"

"My king is domineering!"

...

boom!

The big witch king first shot and attacked suddenly.

In the **** cloud, under the head of the Great Witch King, a large **** claw was suddenly found, the tip of his finger was as sharp as a knife, when he swept open, the blood mist was broken, and a huge figure condensed by blood was revealed Come out.

This figure is five feet tall, full of red, almost transformed into substance, blood is shining, fiery and fuzzy, as if the devil is falling from the sky, exuding a terrifying and powerful breath, making the soul tremble.

This is blood magic, but borrows the head of the great witch king.

Huh!

A blood-colored sword appeared in the hands of the blood magic phase, one step was dozens of feet away, almost shrinking into inches, and a person appeared in front of Ye Tian in an instant. Skull.

"Boy, use your treasure!" The Witch King glared at him, yelling loudly.

People watching from a distance boiled, and they were generally excited by the blood.

For many of them, this is the first time they have seen a shot from the Witch King. It is too powerful, like a god. This made their faith more firm, and they were more willing to follow the Big Witch King to go black.

This group of people is really hopeless!

Ye Tian was sad!

His eyes were squinting, his eyes glowing, like two golden lamps, bursting out the bright gods, so that the sun, moon, and stars in the sky lost their color.

"Want my treasure body, you can, take your life!"

The young blond danced wildly, her body was golden, and she punched out with a punch. In a hurry, the battle was so fierce that the sound of a landslide and tsunami sounded, and the magnificent golden light bloomed, like the same golden flame of flames beating, making the void tremble, almost penetrated.

This is a punch that Ba Ju has just reached to the extreme. It can break the rocks and break the river.

Huh!

The **** big sword in the hands of blood magic was shocked into a blood mist by a punch ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It was as fragile as paper.

"What? How?" The Witch King's pupils shrank, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to mind.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Ye Tian's iron fist was too powerful. After exploding the **** sword, it was like a bamboo shoot, and he exploded the blood magic phase into blood mist.

There was only a smooth head in a daze, and even the intestines and internal organs were shattered.

"Taoyou, we may have some misunderstandings, you can sit down and talk, please stop for the time being." The Great Witch King said with a sad face.

Huh!

Ye Tian shouted with a slap, and the head of the Big Witch King was pumped away like a vented cannonball, the cheekbones were shattered, and the flesh and blood on half of his face was blurred.

All the people who watched the battle had their eyes straight, and the whole audience was dead!