Spirit Sword Sovereign

The cold face of the night, reflected in the center of the Netherworld pattern, which gave birth to a strange feeling in the heart of the night, she waved the cold whip Martial Spirit, but felt a feeling of weakness in the whole body.

Hey!

Linghai trembled, and the action of the night was suddenly slowed down. The cold whip Martial Spirit, the cold cold qi of the body, and even the Linghai, became extremely sluggish and no longer fluent.

“Junior Sister, full power!” The ancient Mind’s Mind is highly concentrated, and he sighs lightly at Liu Shiyun.

When I heard the words of Gu Jingtian, Liu Shiyun immediately made a move.

At the top of her head, the huge Zi Xing Martial Spirit emerged, and a glimmer of purple light rose into the sky, as if it was taken by the stars of the heavens, turned into a terrifying purple tide, suddenly trembled, and moved toward the night below. Kill the past.

“Give me a seal!” Faced with Liu Shiyun’s offensive, there was no fear on the face of the night, and she was terrifying cold qi, whistling and emptied, only for a moment, the purple tide was sealed. Stiff in the air.

The night chills and laughs, just preparing for make a move to counterattack, her feelings of weakness are getting thicker and thicker, actually can not control the cold qi, body 趔趄, when the face becomes very pale.

Dissipated, the stars brilliance was once again dazzling, and in a single moment, all the cold qis were wiped out, unstoppable, and even the cold whip Martial Spirit became bleak at this time, and it was difficult to stop the offensive.

Slamming!

The purple tide is on the verge, the night is cold and groaned, and the corner of the mouth immediately sees out the red blood. Every purple light, like the sharp edge, invades her body, releasing terrifying my town’s pressure.

“Death!” In the mouth of the cold, a cold voice spouted out, and the eyebrows, the light rises, as if to open Nine Nether hell, brilliance flashing, terrifying } people’s cold qi completely erupted.

Outside the ancient city, Gu Supreme talent and Lin Jingxuan’s full power make a move, broke out a strong blow, but in the face of this glimmer of light, the terrifying offensive, but no effect, turned into a path of ice.

At this time, the purple light reappears, when exposed to the purple light tide, immediately produced a path of ice, but unlike the last time, these ice flowers appeared not long, the body of the night cold is trembled.

A fresh blood, spit out from the mouth of the night, her pale face became even more horrified, completely without the slight scarlet, huge doubles, some incredulous self-speaking: “Nine Nether chilling just now Actually backlash me?”

In the language, the faint light at the night of the cold eyebrows disappeared completely, her body trembled even more, and fresh blood spit out one after another, dyeing the sleeves red, unusually glaring.

“Is it very doubtful, the refining of the treasure, will actually be a sudden backlash?” Cold qi and starlight at the same time dissipated, the ancient Sedum’s figure emerged slowly from a distance, the mouth smiled thick.

“My Martial Spirit, named Netherworld, is at the Seventh Grade level, and the awakened Martial Spirit innate talent can communicate with the Nihility Netherworld, thus lowering the curse of light, but the body will become incomparable to anyone who reflects it. Weakness, even Martial Spirit, is the same.”

“Your body becomes weak, and even Linghai is difficult to run smoothly. Together with the continuous seal of Zi Xing Martial Spirit, it will not only be unable to spur the treasure, but will be backwashed by the treasure, self-mutilated.”

a path of voice, slowly spit out from the mouth of ancient sedum, he stood in front of the night, smugly raised his head, loudly said with a smile: “Netherworld ancient sputum suppresses your strength, Zi Xing Martial Spirit seriously injured Your body, this is the gift I prepared for you!”

After all, the purple light tide whistling again, the purple mans deep, revealing the incomparably strong strength of the seal, the night of the night, the feeling of a creepy hair, not dare to force the enemy, crazy backwards.

“It’s useless, you can’t escape the palm of my hand.” Gu Jingtian sneered again and again, behind him, Liu Shiyun’s Zi Xing Martial Spirit released a thousand feet of purple, each way, can tear the void, Deeply pierced into the body of the night.

Puff puff puff puff ……

The purple light keeps falling. In an instant, the body of the night is constantly overflowing with fresh blood. These purple lights will not dissipate immediately, and they will pierce the body of the night, making her body difficult to breathe. .

At this time, Liu Shiyun’s palm was over.

The power of madness raged and broke. The cold frost on the night was shattered. She had no time to escape. The body was trembled. At the moment of landing, the whole floor shook, and the smoke rolled and printed a huge pit.

“I haven’t fallen yet?” Looking at the rolling smoke below, Gu Jingtian was slightly surprised.

call!

The wind blew past, the smoke spread, and huge pits appeared in the eyes of the two.

I saw the center of the deep pit, the night was standing there, and there was a dark gold glory on her body. The brilliance was continuous, making her breath weak and abnormal, but even so, she was still wrapped around cold ice. Protect the whole body.

“If in my heyday, relying on your strength, within three strokes, I will be able to take your first level!” The night is cold and glaring at the ancient landscape, the heart is unwilling to say, the latter’s strength is not strong It can even be said to be very common, but the light of the curse is really strange, completely limiting the power of the night.

According to the estimation of the night, her strength has been weakened by a full 30%, coupled with the terrifying power of the Zi Xing Martial Spirit, it is impossible to compete, only defensive.

“No matter what you say, you can’t change the situation.”

Gu Jingtian seems to enjoy the situation at the moment. The voice sarcastically said: “The Jiuhan Palace has been the leader of many years and has the largest resources. The Talent that it cultivates is naturally better than other Sects, but relatives, you will also Become uninspired.”

“Before the Six Great Competition begins, I will always pay attention to your every move with Shui LiuXiang. I have already seen your make a move. The light of this curse is specially prepared for you. Before, I never This Martial Spirit innate talent has been exposed.”

“How, do you feel that you are honored?” The ancient Jingtian language with 讥said with a smile, the more ugly face of the night, the more he feels refreshed and smooth.

The light of the curse is the extremely overbearing Martial Spirit innate talent.

This light falls down, and the enemy’s strength can be reduced by 30%. Even Linghai is not spared, and it will be greatly restricted, which will completely change the entire battle.

Gu Jingtian has such a hegemonic Divine Ability, which is the number one genius of the stars, but he is very low-key and never exposes this Martial Spirit innate talent.

For the sake of surprise, it is upside down!

“Just beginning, my first thing I want to deal with is Shui LiuXiang, but in the past, this days, I didn’t meet her, but it was you, actually sent to the door, but you can rest assured, soon, I will let She is reunited with you at Underworld Spring!”

After a while, Gu Jingtian seems to have felt a little tired.

He took his eyes back and looked at it with a glance. He said casually to Liu Shiyun: “Do it, kill this woman.”