Spirit Sword Sovereign

Bloody atmosphere, filled with the whole Qi Tianfeng.

The crowd looked at the demon-like constant name, and the eyes gradually solidified, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness that rushed into the heart.

It’s only over ten days since the end of the bloody battle.

During this time, the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce has become even larger, and Tianfeng has also become the cultivated Sacred Land of the Imperial Dynasty, but its roots are still in a state of rest, and the overall strength has not reached peak.

The day of the bloody battle is really too fierce.

300,000 Sergeant was blocked, three thousand Jingtian troops raged, and Wu Jing blood began to kill. These, let countless Martial Artists die, paving the dead Chen Shan, almost making Qi Tianfeng almost endangered.

In the end, Chu Xingyun used five mysterious spirits to condense the spirit of the fifty 缕immortal spirit, and the sword broke through the air, and then he succumbed to endless anger and ushered in a hard-won victory.

Such a huge consumption, for more than ten days, could not be restored, and even the injuries on the people did not heal.

The pre-war has just disappeared, and the post-war is forced to come. Even the Sergeant, who has been through the battle, is unbearable.

Even more how, the identity of the person who came, very terrifying, two Sword Master, three Wanling Court Talent, the appearance of any one person, can make the flowing cloud Imperial Dynasty tremble.

“cut!”

Under the gaze of everyone, the name is often stepped forward again. At this moment, the sword is like a water, and the moment comes to Chu Xingyun’s body. The palm of the hand trembles. If the sword falls, it looks like an entire sky, a resplendent.

The entire sky’s sword light hits the sullen, mixed with the strong impotence, so that Chu Xingyun does not dare to be mindful, the sword is out of the sheath, a peerless sword shadow emerges in the void, tearing the void apart.

Clang!

Two sword light collisions, strong wind raging, leaving deep marks on the ground, every rogue of the sword light, so violent and fierce, blooming in front of everyone, stinging a pair of eyes.

“Ok?”

Chu Xingyun’s heart was condensed. In front of his eyes, there were two silver flowing light flashes. It seemed to be a shadow of illusion, floating indefinitely. The sword light in the entire sky rushed through and rushed to his whole body.

Upon seeing, Chu Xingyun’s body stepped back and just wanted to gather strength. The speed of the two silver flowing light rose sharply, crossed his face, and immediately spewed hot blood.

“Is this hurt?”

Chang Mingyang spit out a degrading voice, and both of them provoked, full of sarcasm: “On that day, in the Ten Directions gorge, what is the hegemony, a sword broke my right arm, at this moment, why are you so weak, Even my sword is hard to resist?”

The thick impotence, accompanied by voices, screamed at Chu Xingyun, causing him to spit out a fresh blood, with a sharp sword, and a sword qi, immersed in his body.

Chu Xingyun’s “Destroy Body Tempering 诀” has been cultivate to the Third Level realm, possessing the body of a meteorite, but in the face of the erosion of impotence, it is unstoppable and is instantly broken.

At this moment, the thirsty Yangshuo gas flows through the meidians, making Chu Xingyun a mess, and it is difficult to control the spiritual power for a time.

Slamming!

The silver sword light re-condensed, shrouded in impotence, broke away, and condensed in front of Chu Xingyun, turning into a terrifying silver white sword shadow, stabbing his arm.

Hōng lóng lóng sounds, seeing the sword shadow will fall on Chu Xingyun’s body, in an instant, a touch of purple Black Fiend gas burst out, gasification shadow, swallow the silver white sword shadow, both repel the collision, startle袅袅 soot.

Chu Xingyun’s footsteps were withdrawn, and it steadily fell to the rear. Above the forehead, it was already covered with close and numerous fine sweats.

Chang Ming Yang, it is worthy of Wanling Court’s Talent disciple, sword technique, progress is very fast, if it is not Wu Jing blood timely make a move, just a sword, even if it can be blocked, it must be seriously injured.

The air waves are scattered in the space. They often change their name and turn slightly back to their original position. The eyes are lifted up and they look at the suddenly appearing Wujing blood. The face is floating in the color of gloomy and cold.

“You are still not dead!”

Qin Qiu Mo also looked at Wu Jingxue, first shocked, and then said with a smile: “Wu Jing blood, I walked all the way, heard a lot of death about you, now, you suddenly appeared, also make a move Save the thief, it seems that you are not dead, but surrender to him, willing to be a slave.”

“Thirteen years ago, you were willing to attach the stars to the ancient sects, and to be slaves. Today, seventeen years later, you still surrender to others. Your life is truly sad and you can never straighten your back.”

“How do I choose, but I can’t turn your finger at it.” Wu Jing blood coldly snorted, long squat sweep, eighteen black flowing light across the sky, steadily falling in front of him.

These eighteen flowing lights are all spiritual.

However, in every spirit, no more than the cloud evil energy is released, but the scent of impotence is lingering.

The temperament of the breath has reached Heavenly Spirit Third Level days.

During the ten-day period, Mo Wanggong did not begin to refine the three thousand spirits. Instead, he used Tiangong Xuanyin and many precious stones to promote the Jiuyi Lingyu and turn it into a Sancha Lingling.

And Wu Jingxue can also use the 18-year-old Sancha Lingling to practice the technique of Yuxi, so that in the future, he will take three thousand spirits.

“Heavenly Spirit’s strength, but also dare to speak out, I admire your courage.” Qin Qiu Mo continued to mock, eyes, but did not look at Wu Jing blood, directly ignored.

You must know that he is the Sword Master of Wanjiange. It has entered the Yin-Yang situation and the Heavenly Spirit area is really not in the eye.

“Don’t talk nonsense with these people, make a move directly, kill them all.” Chang Akashi was impatient, turned and looked at the two young people behind him, saying: “Qin Kong, Qin Xiu, both of you also Make a move together, killing the crowd.”

“Yes!” The two young men immediately responded, and immediately rushed out of the scarlet blood. The rays of light fell into their hands and turned into two small swords. They didn’t say a word, and they moved to the side and smothered them.

Xiū xiū xiū !

The sword light shines, so that everyone’s eyes can’t be opened. When the two young people make a move, the body of the three people is also moving, rushing forward, just the savage swordsman, let The crowd is unable to resist.

“War!” Wu Jing blood stared at the front, revealing a fiery battle intent, the first to rush out.

The eighteen sacred spirits surround him, like a sharp knife, greet the endless swordsmanship, purple Black Fiend gas tumbling in the void, bringing the sound of sorrowful resentment, so that Chang Chi and Qin Qiu Mo are Feel the heart pounding.

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“Make a move together!”

Almost at the same time, Huayun River and others also stepped out, and the light of Martial Spirit bloomed and joined the battle.

Fangcai, all of them, they feel the killing intent of Chang Chih-hsuan, cold and embarrassing, even if the water of the five lakes is exhausted, it is difficult to clean up, and it is necessary to kill Tian Feng.

This battle has been avoided.

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