Spirit Sword Sovereign

Qi Tianfeng over the air, the fierce battle is still going on.

The wind swept over, and the Chuyun end of the half-dragon and the half-slung body smashed, and it smashed the silver white thunder light in the void, rolling over the day and showing the embarrassing state.

“You still have to fight?”

The icy voice came out, and gradually, on the extremely awkward dragon head, a stalwart figure appeared, and Wu Jing’s blood was hand-held, and his body was covered with icy purple Black Fiend gas, just like the Demon God who controlled the killing. It represents the breath of death and trembles people.

At this moment, his gaze looked forward, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be able to penetrate the thunder light.

Hey!

The thunder light dissipated, and slowly appeared in the sky.

Different from Wu Jingxue’s domineering spirit, Yan Tianchong’s gaze sinks, his hands are squatting, and he coughs a few times. There is no such thing as Ling Tian’s posture, and his breath is weak.

“The Thunder God you control is really strong, and even the suffocating gas must be torn open. If you and I are alone, I can’t beat you.” In the voice of Wu Jing, there was a slight appreciation. .

But when he heard this, he didn’t change his look. His mind was fretting, representing the destruction of the silver white Rayman bloom, shrouded his body again and swept toward all around slowly.

Wu Jingxue saw this scene, can not help but shake his head, started talking: “蔺天冲, your Linghai has been damaged, if you fight again, I am afraid that your lifelong cultivation base, will be destroyed once, so what is the significance?”

During the conversation, his gaze moved over and fell behind Qi Fengfeng.

At this time, around the foothills, there have been scenes of the Sensen, three thousand Jingtian army, suffering from gloomy and cold suffocating, armed with a blade, riding a blood horse, just the iron Blood, the control of the whole situation .

As for the foot of the mountain, there are still heavy troops stationed. The number is huge, and it has reached 300,000 people. It is said that it is a figure, even if it is a mosquito, it would not leave.

“My body is suffocating, I am full of strength, and my strength is not limited. Even if you restore the peak state again, you will lose it to me. You are a legendary figure of the Imperial Dynasty. It is rare to have a cultivation base. It is better to surrender. For me, you and I will join hands and will be able to win the true continent in the future.”

Wu Jingxue made another noise. This time, he started to love.

The strength of Hao Tianchong is very strong. He can control the gods and destroy the world. If it is not Wujing blood, it will never stop swallowing gloomy and cold. This battle, the outcome is still two.

Therefore, Wu Jingxue wants to accept the 蔺天冲, which is used for his own purposes and enhances the strength of own.

“dao is different, can not make plans together, I will not surrender to you even if I die in battle.” Hao Tianchong screamed coldly, and the shadow of the huge Lei Ying emerged, bursting with a high voice.

“Okay, then I will give you a death!”

Wu Jing blood double sputum somber, the wind rushed past, his figure disappeared immediately, and suddenly appeared in front of the 蔺天冲, 煞 席 sweeping, directly through the Lei Ying figure, at the same time, there are terrifying shadows flashing past, straight thorns 蔺天冲冲膛.

Seeing the situation, Hao Tianchong’s face changed dramatically, and the thunder light swept. At the moment of contact with the shadow, it immediately shattered, and it was impossible to stop the offensive. The shadow flew and approached his eyes.

“Today’s beginning, flowing cloud Imperial Dynasty, no more than the name of the sky.” Wu Jing blood sound solemn, as if reading the words of the trial, the shadow crazy forward, tearing the sky flesh tears, spewing fresh blood.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yan and others widened their eyes, heart trembled madly, and thought that make a move, the body was shrouded in suffocation, it was difficult to move, only to watch.

On the other hand, the masters of the family powers who surrendered to Wu Jingxue are not full of excitement.

Qi Tianchong is the strongest person in Qi Tianfeng.

If he is dead, Qi Tianfeng, no powerhouse, will let them kill.

Hū hū hū !

The shadow of the movie set off a gust of wind, blowing up the rushing Huafa, his eyes, did not look at Wu Jing blood, but glanced at Qi Tianfeng, bright glow flashing, it seems… waiting for something.

“Wu Jing blood, you borrowed endless anger, only to defeat 蔺Senior, I really don’t understand, where are you confident, dare to say this big sentence!”

In the light stone fire, a thick voice reverberates and resounds through the void, but it is also resounding throughout the imperial city.

Everyone heard this familiar voice, and they followed the sound. However, in their vision, they burst into countless golden sword light, and they swayed and smashed the suffocating suffocation, and immediately stabbed the head of Wu Jingxue.

“broken!”

Wu Jing blood did not look at it, the mouth spit cold sound, Sen Ran pointed the golden sword light tear, Yu Wei still, still stabbed to the sky, and to set the day to die.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But at the moment when the tip of the smashed hole broke, the golden sword light emerged again, overlapping the overlapping, covering the mountains and plains, and turned into a sword of Lingtian, the sword shadow was broken, and the death and death were resisted. The cusp of the tip.

Wu Jing blood brows slightly wrinkle, just want to move, in front of his eyes, there are two rays of light suddenly flashing.

One is the light of faintness, the light cage is empty, covering the whole world, turning into a 100-meter swimming dragons, dragon’s cry Great Formation, actually let the Earth Earth Spirit tremble.

The other, the bronze briliance, floats over the Tianfeng, like the antiquity, the brilliance is concise, the air is melodious, and when it falls down slowly, it seems like a majestic mountain falls, suppressing all things in the sky.

These three shocking illusory shadows appeared at the same time. Under the horror of the millions of people in the Imperial City, the hard-boiled terrifying shadows of Wujing blood, the frenzied breath swept, making the entire Qi Tianfeng trembling, shaking Sound shocks.

The body of Wu Jing blood does not move, Fang Tian paintings retracted, his eyes fell on the front of the sky, the mind was moving, the power of the arrogance, the dust and smoke were blown away, and the face of Chu Xingyun was revealed.

I saw him standing in front of the sky, and taking pictures of the sky, three shocking illusory shadows suspended behind him, one spit and one suck, can attract the movement of the heavens and the earth, the momentum is vast, the crowd is nothing but stunned.

“Symbolized gold sword array, swimming dragons condensed spirits, not moving Luo Wang Guzhen, these three spiritual arrays, actually all activated!” Snow stared at the void, with a trace of excitement on his face.

In the past, Chu Xingyun took out three spiritual maps, letting the snow fly around Tianfeng, and laid out three shocking spirits. This array of spirits has already been laid, but there is no time to start the spirit, and the three are completely activated. .

He absolutely did not expect, Chu Xingyun left for a moment, actually activated the three spirits in one fell swoop, and with the power of the spirit of the battle, saved the scorpion, this trip, really amazing.

“Three sets of six levels of Great Formation, blocking me a glimpse of the power, it is not bad.” Wu Jing blood looked at Chu Xingyun, eyebrows pick, voice 讥said with a smile: “Just, it is just good , nothing more.”

The language fell, Wu Jing blood took a step forward.

In an instant, the suffocating sky rises, the crowd only sees the body of Wu Jing blood as if there is a shadow of abhorrence, the breath is fading, and it falls on the three illusory shadows, making the three illusory shadows mad and tremble, as if they will dissipate at any time. Drop it.

“Three six-level spirits, can not suppress Wujing blood?” Snow’s face is a stagnation, Wujing blood’s strength, too strong, let him have the feeling of looking up to the world, as if the whole world, he Control, no one can shake a half.

“how are you feeling?”

Wu Jing blood will recover the suffocating gas, hands clasped around his chest, light said with a smile: “In my eyes, these three spirits are like nothing, you have any means, even if it is displayed.”

When he spoke, his head raised slightly, and he had a bit of fun. He wanted to play Chu Xingyun in the applause.

Upon seeing it, Chu Xingyun was not angry, and the palm of his hand gently stroked forward.

The humming sounds, in his palm, there are fifty 缕 pur purple qi interest, plundered the void, blended into one, turned into a brilliance, existence in the void, not moving, faintly lit.

Seeing this rays of light, all the crowds, including Mo Wanggong and Yan Tianchong, are all stunned. This rays of light, the strangeness of life, the breath that it has, seems to be incompatible with this world.

“Since you ask for it, then I will satisfy you.” Chu Xingyun spit out a cold voice, palms and hands, and the purple brilliance blooms into a huge illusory shadow that appears in front of everyone.

This illusory shadow, filled with the purple brilliance, up to a kilometer, like a god, high-spirited standing in thebet Heaven and Earth, five senses of fortitude, seems to be able to see through three thousand red dust, looking directly at the truth of heaven and earth.

“Coag!”

Chu Xingyun whispered low, the body of the illusory shadow of the gods trembled, and the multicolored brilliance poured out, shrouded the three illusory shadows, which allowed the three illusory shadows to merge together, and the brilliance remodeled into a handle. Multicolored sword.

“Spiritual array, can it be integrated?” Snow burst into the air and thought that he had an illusion.

However, waiting for him to come back, Chu Xingyun, moved again.

He stood in the void and raised his right hand slowly, like a sword. Without a trace of spiritual power, he swept it down like this.

Hey!

The virtual airborne came with a muffled sound.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the god illusory shadow, raised the sword of multicolored, sword edge if the light, with the momentum of Ling Tian, ​​slowly swept the void.

The sword shadow is fleeting, and when it comes out of the sword, it turns into a thousand halo.

The person present, even a cockroach on the ground, faced the sword, the body, without any strangeness, even a piece of spiritual power, did not pick up the ripple.

“Bulky?” Wu Jing blood did not feel discomfort, and I couldn’t help but think of it.

However, at this moment, the black cloud that enveloped Tianfeng was torn apart, and there was a long sword trace. The traces were like waves of water. Only in an instant, all the suffocation was extinguished.

A glaring sunshine, falling from the sky, fell on the face of Wujing blood, at the same time, also fell on the face of the million people in the Imperial City, not hot, warm, revealing a trace of warmth.

This moment, the Grand Emperor, the silence of the time.

Everyone stared at the thin figure, his mouth opened, and his heart floated up with a thought: suffocating, disappearing, and being cut by Chu Xingyun!