Spirit Sword Sovereign

The thick black clouds still shrouded the whole Tian Fengfeng, and the sky was black and pressed, without the slightest sunshine. At this time, a cold wind hit and the people’s robes were blown up, making the whole space more dead and desolate.

When the last sword light dissipated, Tang Yue’s body trembled, and the whole person was soft on the ground. At the back, he had already been wet by the cold sweat, and upright mouth gasped.

He Tang Yue, is the king of Liuyun, unified thousands of miles, but compared with the Sword Master of Wan Jiange, it is tantamount to the ants facing Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, the gap can not be measured by reason.

Think of the flowing cloud Imperial Dynasty as a chip, bluntly threatening the two Sword Masters, this move is too crazy, if the other party is angry, I am afraid that the entire stream of Imperial Dynasty will be in trouble.

However, Tang Yue has no choice.

Only by doing so can he save Chu Xingyun and stop this bloody killing.

Looking away, Tang Yue looked at all around.

At the moment, Qi Tianfeng has no prosperity in the past. On the ground, fresh blood dyed the road, the corpse became a mountain, and countless residual rocks were piled up there. There was no trace of vitality, only bleak.

Those who are lucky enough to survive, standing in the ruins of the run-down, empty eyes, seem to have not accepted this result.

Qi Tianfeng, is the first Gao Feng, is the cultivate Sacred Land in the hearts of countless Martial Artists. Here, there are many lofts and palaces. All Martial Artists can find cultivate goals here and make unremitting efforts.

Now, all this has become a bubble.

The arrival of the often-known entire group not only made thousands of Martial Artists die, but also made Qi Tianfeng into a ruin. The Chamber of Commerce is rich and ruthless, and it is not ruthless.

Such a blow can be said to be a disaster and an irreparable disaster!

Not far away, Mo Wanggong came out of the crowd.

Because he had been hiding in the back, there was no injury to Mo Wangong. White Tiger followed him, and a pair of gold cymbals glanced at all around, and occasionally whispered, and seemed to be sighing.

He took the body of Wu Jingxue into the storage ring, continued to move forward, and finally walked to the side of Hao Tianchong, and asked with a voice of concern: “What is the situation?”

“Alright, I can’t die for the time being.”

He rushed to sit up hard, and his face floated with a strong arc. He said: “My make a move, although it failed, but the other side broke my right arm, it also suppressed the spiritual backlash, so the result, It can also be considered a blessing in disguise.”

Said, Haotian rushed a burst of laughter, but Hao Tianchong knew that he was just a smile.

Although in the end, Hao Tianchong lucky to suppress the spiritual backlash, saved a life, but his make a move, too reluctant, so that the dark injury on the body is getting worse.

These dark wounds, the existence of the body of the meridians throughout the body, and even begin to spread to the sea of ​​spirits, once infiltrated into the Linghai, even if the Great Principle Celestial Immortal, can not save his life.

It seems that I feel the worry of Mo Wanggong. Yan Tianchong’s smile is stiff and sighs: “Today’s business is too sudden. Everyone has failed to predict that it is already a misfortune to have such a result. It’s a pity… …”

His eyes glanced at Chu Xingyun, and the sighs became more and more helpless.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun still stood there, with double hollows, standing in the cold wind, the long hair of the black hair fluttering, moving with the cold wind, helpless gesture, let everyone secretly sighed.

Half a day, a generation of fascinating clouds, fell into the altar, became an ordinary person without a cultivation base.

And the person who broke his spirit, from Wan Jiange, is the son of Sword Master.

This hatred is hard to report.

Even more how Chu Xingyun, now has become a waste, the whole Qi Fengfeng, but also a big injury, to find Wan Jiane revenge, is tantamount to idiots say dreams.

Pā tà !

A footstep sounded.

Chu Xingyun lifts the head, and found that Luo Yan stood in front of him, like a jewel-like pair of eyes, sparkling with a firm brilliance.

But soon, Chu Xingyun looked away, did not say anything, still staring at the sky.

Seeing this scene, Luo’s eyes are slightly solidified, the small hands hidden in the sleeves, slowly gripping, the firm brilliance in the eyes is more prosperous, seems to have made some determination.

Slamming!

The light of the Martial Spirit blooms, and a delicate four-petal water lily appears in the void, and the blue glow releases the vitality, which seems to restore the vitality of Qi Tianfeng.

Everyone was simultaneously staring at the past, but saw a soft green brilliance, suddenly emerged from Luo Yan, brilliance did not enter the nine-star water lily Martial Spirit, let the lotus shadow beginning continuous rotation, blue glow, green light, intersect, to release a mysterious The air.

The humming sounds, and under the gaze of everyone, the Martian Spirit of the Nine Stars is suddenly changing, and the lotus petals are slightly trembled. Only for the Fifth Level, the blue-green light is more dazzling and goes straight to the sky.

“What is this?” 蔺天冲睁’s eyes wide open, you know, Luo Yan’s nine-star water lily Martial Spirit, is the evolutionary Martial Spirit, First Level petals, it represents First Grade.

Now, the Fifth Level, which stands for the nine-star water lily Martial Spirit, has entered the Fifth Grade!

Buzzzz~!

Just when everyone was shocked, the change was reborn.

The nine-star water lily Martial Spirit has become more and more huge, the lotus petals are like demon, gently floating in the void, the petals are sag, and then the Sixth Level and even the Seventh Level lotus petals are derived.

Seventh Grade Martial Spirit’s power, the domineering of the void, the lotus shadow is full of kilometers, flashing blue-brilliance, move towards the sky, the black pressed sky, there are seven green lotus illusory shadow, arranged in a row, actually faint There is a feeling of communicating the world.

“Qinglian is the next day!”

An exclaimed voice, spit out from the mouth of Mo Wanggong, let the crowd be shocked, Hao Tian looked at the seven green lotus in the void, solemnly asked: “Ink Senior, you said Qinglian to the sky, why?”

Mo Wanggong paused, replied: “Luo cultivate’s “Qing Lian Wu Dian” is the Good Fortune Martial Study, from the Qinglian Martial Emperor, this Martial Emperor is infatuated, only loves one person in his life, he is a Martial Emperor powerhouse, Years long, there are 10,000 livespan, but his wife, but still the body, lifespan is not a thousand.”

“Qinglian Martial Emperor looked at his wife’s every day, and the pain in his heart, so he climbed the top of Heavenly Spirit Mountain and used it to communicize the world, inspiring the full potential of Qinglian Martial Spirit. Continue lifespan for his wife.”

“Finally, the Qinglian Martial Spirit shattered and turned into seven Connect To Heaven Qinglian, successfully communicating the world, releasing the endless vitality, letting his wife return to the young body, lifespan increased, but The Qinglian Martial Emperor is also degraded, and the lotus seedlings are made, so that the Heavenly Spirit Mountain is full of green lotuses, and it will never be annihilated.”

“At the expense of life, to stimulate all the potential of Martial Spirit, Luo Xiao this little girl, it would not want to help Chu Xingyun reshape Linghai?” Hao Tianchong’s heart trembled.

His band barely fell, the nine-star water lily Martial Spirit in the void, has grown the Ninth Level lotus petals.

The blue-green rays of light shine, once again condensed into the illusory shadow of Qinglian.

Nine green lotuses are paved into an ancient road, which leads to the Nine Heavens.