Spirit Sword Sovereign

Chu Xingyun is not dead, he is still alive.

The angle of those sword light is extremely smashed, completely avoiding Chu Xingyun’s vitality, nailed to the body, fresh blood spewing, flesh tearing, but will not cause death.

More insidious is that every word light contains impotence.

These hot impotence, entering the Chu Xingyun meridians, is based on spiritual power, inheriting crazy erosion, such as the fire of the original, it is necessary to burn meridians into Nihility.

Now Chu Xingyun, not dead, is more uncomfortable than death.

In vitro, the blood hole is stunned, and the fresh blood flows out, even the white bone is clearly visible.

In the body, the impotence of the air raging, eroding spiritual power, burning meridians.

Such a sinister torture, just gazing like this, let the crowd’s face become pale, a sensation of cold qi, from the tail spine surged out, covering the whole body, is not shiver coldly.

“How can you still be satisfied with the taste of Wan Jian?” Chang Ming Yang still stepped on Chu Xingyun’s face, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and was very satisfied with the sight of Chu Xingyun.

The palm of your hand waved, and behind him, more word light emerged.

The low-sounding cry sounds, like the death knell of death, echoes clearly and clearly in the ears of everyone.

“The just thing, just the appetizer nothing more, the pain you left on me, I will give it back to you, never let you die easily.” Chang Ming Yang smiled, But the whole face is like the abyss devil.

call out!

The entire sky sword light is coming, more, more fierce, crazy nailed to Chu Xingyun, the blood hole is numb, the fresh blood that is spewing out is enough to dye the void.

“蔺天冲!”

At this time, in the mind of Hao Tianchong, the sound of Wu Jing’s blood suddenly sounded.

This is a spiritual transmission, except for him, no one can hear it.

“This young man named Chang Ming has been stunned by hatred. Now he is constantly tormenting Chu Xingyun to release his hatred. In the end, Chu Xingyun will die.”

The sound of Wu Jing’s blood came, and Wu Tianchong was silent for a while.

In his heart, he naturally understands this, but helplessly, they are hurt and wounded, and they have been suppressed. They can’t find a chance to save Chu Xingyun.

“I have a way, maybe I can save Chu Xingyun.” Wu Jing blood deep took a deep breath, the voice of the voice, let Hao Tianchong tremble, hurriedly said: “What?”

“In your current situation, you can still make a move under the make a move?” Wu Jingxue asked.

“I can barely push a move, but only if it is necessary to break the spiral sword array.” Yan Tianchong sighed slightly, and the existence of the spirit sword array could be sealed and sealed in Linghai, a spiritual force. Hard to push.

“Mu Wang’s Heart Demon Hammer Spirit can make thousands of Heart Demons, and people are stuck in sluggishness. The time is short, only half-interest, but enough to break the shackles of the spirit sword.”

Wu Jing’s blood voice continued, and continued: “Sword array is broken, you have full power make a move, killing often famous, and I saved Chu Xingyun, riding with White Tiger, immediately fleeing Tian Feng, leaving the stream Cloud Imperial Dynasty.”

The strength of the White Tiger is only equivalent to the Spirit Spirit of the Earth Spirit, but its speed is a must, and even the Yin-Yang powerhouse like Akasaka can only look down on it.

“The method is good, but what should other people do?” The slap in the face is difficult, and the method of Wu Jing blood has a chance to save Chu Xingyun, but he can only save Chu Xingyun.

After Chu Xingyun fled, the whole house, Tianfeng, will bear the anger of Wanjiange. Everyone will die, and he will die so badly that he will endure endless torture.

“Save Chu Xingyun, others will die, not save Chu Xingyun, others may not be able to live!”

Wu Jingxue’s voice is heavy and he said: “Chu Xingyun has the life source blood essence of True Fire Phoenix. The injury on the body can be recovered in a short time. Moreover, with his means of playing cards, as long as he is still alive, in the future, Can destroy Wan Jiange.”

“If you keep Chu Xingyun, you can still revenge with blood in the future, but Chu Xingyun is dead, and I and Mo Wanggong are all flying away, and you, too, will live, and everything will be a bubble!”

Oops!

The heart of Hao Tianchong suddenly trembled.

He moved his gaze, and some of them looked at the crowd. Finally, a touch of resolute color floated on the face, and the voice trembled and said: “Let’s do it!”

Half barely fell, hidden in the dark, Mo Wanggong, immediately evoked the Heart Demon hammer Martial Spirit, the hammer is breathless, releasing a black and black light, swept a lot of clouds.

“Vientiane Heart Demon!”

With the shouted in a low voice of the ink, the black light fell from the sky and was printed in the eyes of the crowd. It turned into a shadow of the Heart Demon, and it smashed its claws and struck the fragile land.

At this moment, everyone was covered by Heart Demon. Even Chang Chi and Qin Qiu Mo are no exception. They are all in a sluggish state, and the sealed sword sword array that lives in the sky is gradually dimmed and lost the town. Seal the power.

“Destroy!” Hao Tianchong released all the spiritual power, the light of the silver thunder burst, the madness gathered on the right arm, the figure jumped, the whole person turned into a resplendent thunder light, move towards the name.

At the same time, Wu Jingxue also made a move.

He is not far from Chu Xingyun. Under the full speed of the Mercedes-Benz, the arm of the purple Black Fiend gas is exploding, and the heavy heavy sword light in the void is broken, and Chu Xingyun is saved.

The make a move of the two, as fast as the fire, almost hit the end of the thousands of Heart Demon, it was unpredictable.

“I don’t see it, you guys have a bit of skill!”

When he was screaming, a sneer sounded, wrapped in a strong sarcasm, and he came to the body of Wu Jing’s blood. He was so stiff that he couldn’t move half a point, and he was suspended in midair.

Xiū xiū xiū !

a path of chilly sword light, floating behind the blood of Wu Jing, the sword light shines, lingering with a hint of the power of the heavens and the earth, the momentum is like a rain, easily tearing the purple Black Fiend gas, and then shrouded Wu Jing Xue body.

“You have lived for a full seventeen years, and you should be content.”

The voice sounded again, killing intent vertical and horizontal, secluded sword light fell on Wu Jing blood, terrifying the power of the heavens and the earth with the strongest force erupted out, a sword, pierced the blood of Wu Jing blood.

Puff!

Fresh blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, only a sword, the body of Wu Jing blood, was pierced.

However, what is shocking is that the word light has not dissipated. One is two, four is four, 40% is one hundred thousand, and the sword light falls like rain, and it is sprinkling and madly penetrates the body of Wujing blood.

Only a moment, the burly body of Wu Jing blood fell from the air, no sound.

In his body, the blood hole is smashed, the flesh is broken, and even the internal organs are ruthlessly cut off, as if by the beasts of the beasts, no more complete…