Divine Brilliance
Chapter 213: Night tour Yujian
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The glory of the sky was within a hundred feet, and it exploded rapidly, and it was just a few people in the moment. When I was in the past, I discovered that it was a silver nail that was sharp and sharp. It was shot like a rainstorm. Only three inches long, but a bow like the Xuanwu master shot, the light is the tip of the nail, it is enough to penetrate everything.
There are a few more figures behind, followed by. As the shadow goes with, the speed is not far behind those nails. The speed is also fast, and the road is cold and cold. From the nail screen, there is no one in the mouth, not a master of Xuanwu!
This next raid, the sudden arrival. Shi Dan was the first to react, and immediately made a slight sigh of relief: "Lingfa, wind vortex!"
Immediately a wind whirlpool, in front of everyone, suddenly burst into a group of hurricane scrolls, although the nails were not swept away, but also made it rush, the trajectory was slightly scattered, and they were offset Open.
Shi Dan followed his hands and made a seal. He also said in his mouth: "Guarding the sword slave, the sword!"
A group of green mists condense in front of them, and they form a coalescence in a short time. It was like a stranger, holding a sword in his hands with a soul. His eyes are sluggish, but he is stunned. A breath, no less than Tan Tao. And with Shi Dan's spiritual practice, countless Gengjin spirits gathered on the soul sword. It is actually a hidden entity.
When the sword was completely turned into gold, it immediately set off the golden light of the sky, and the nails that were close to it all flew.
Subsequent reaction is from Luo, low waist. For those silver nails, don't care. Like a leopard, go to the nail screen and go. In the hands of one long and one short knife, each brought a sharp knife, draws a brilliant arc, and slams like a storm. Just the first knife, it has made one of them bloody.
The few people were obviously guilty of a mistake, but they did not fight with it. Only two people are left and they are entangled. The other four people crossed directly. Still standing where Zong Shou was standing, he rushed.
Shi Dan frowned, and at the moment she could not exert any powerful spiritual methods. Another wave of sleeves, but also a six-level soul beast coalition. Ten feet high, the shape is like a hedgehog, covered with scales and spikes, and has a leopard-like agility, directly rushed to one person.
In the end, it was Hu Zhongyuan and Tan Tao. The former looked dignified, and the two sickles crossed the frame in front of them, resisting the gust of wind.
Although the remaining three people have not yet arrived, the strong winds created by Luo and the other two Xuanwu masters have spread to this point. Only in this moment, this terrain is still a flat mountain waist stone, just to be slashed by the sword, throwing out countless potholes, faintly has collapsed. Make it here, all in the wind and smoke
The congenital martial artist of the ordinary round of the first pulse, about 30,000 pounds of strength. When you get to the ground, you can grow to 90,000 pounds. The Wu Zongqiang who has four veins in the ground is directly increased by three times to 300,000 jin. And the land of seven veins Xuanwuzong, it is three million pounds of strength, has been able to shock the mountains and Yue!
Tiger Zhongyuan’s gaze shrank, and he knew his own hands. It could not be the opponent of any one of them. But it is not retreating. It’s still a kind of hustle and bustle, and you don’t want to go out in front of you.
‘Oh, a loud reverberation, this one-out attack, actually forced one of them to directly retreat dozens of tens.
But the other two, but the body shape did not stay for a while, even ignored the already weak, Tiger Central Plains, still rushing forward. Two arrogant martial arts ideas, violently pressed.
Tan Tao is also a cold sweat. Waiting for these two Xuanwu masters, close to the ten feet. Only finally broke out in this mighty pressure. A sullen sigh, a black and white slashing knife in his hand, all of which are hundreds of breaths and quickly retracted. Only twenty feet, but it is more condensed and sharp, as if the knife in the hand, instantly expanded dozens of times. Like two groups of light fans, the space in front of thirty feet, all covered.
Not only did he do his best, this knife shadow is also the most perfect knife in his life, so far!
First of all, ‘Dangdang’s broken sounds, those nails were smashed, and then they smashed with the swordsmen of the two Xuanwu masters. Just a few times, there are countless times. One of them, vomiting blood violently. However, Tan Tao’s figure, the whole person was also forced by the crushing force. Below the waist, almost all sink into the stone.
A figure, like a blast, swept from above. In front of him, there is only Zong Shou standing outside the ten feet. Standing alone on the stone platform, I don’t know when I was in front of me. I have a fifth-order soul beast that looks like a broken bear.
In the Xuanwu sect, first of all, there was a slight confusion. The sect of the rumor should be a waste of the spiritual law, but he only saw the other person and summoned a car. Then I don’t care, what about the spiritual law? Under his sword, he is still dead.
Just when this person was staring at Zong Shouzhi, Zong Shou also looked at him. About forty years old, a square face. A breath, it should be that the seven veins of the ground are close to breaking through. The gaze is full of joy and sorrow, and it is filled with confidence.
Zong Shou’s eyes lingered, and then he was helpless. A silver brilliance in the sleeves, sinking to the waist. At the moment, he has two swords hanging from his waist. One is the Lei Yijian sent by Duanmu Yiren, the other is the broken Jiulin.
Almost instantaneously, Xiao Jin’s body has been integrated into the Jiu Lin sword. After Zong Shou, he is also a ghost. Shining the aura of light, changing the golden scorpion color of the nine-sword sword body, took the air. Within the soul of the Yuan, the hidden singer is a sword. "It also entered the blade. The golden light flashed, and it was not allowed to be sent out. It was shot in front of the middle age."
In the next moment, there was a cry out of Shi Dan not far away: "Don't go out during the day?" Shi Dan's gaze, just revealing a strange color, with the soul of night travel, actually in this evening time Out of the air, but not burned by the sun. What did the world son do?
Then there was another horror, and it was vacated in the chest.
"This is the seventh-order spirit! No, it is the eighth order! There is actually a second god, a virtual sword!"
The latter part is just a matter of mind, and it is too late to export. The situation in front of her eyes made her pupils within her eyes expand to the extreme.
The Xuanwu Master, who was close to Zongshou, was originally not looking at the sword shadow above, but his eyes were full of Limang, staring at Zongshou’s neck.
With his thousands of means, just cut off the person's head and everything will end. Under the day of the game, even if there is no more powerful spiritual master, there is no body, only one death.
But when the golden sword light, at a speed several times higher than him, with a mysterious angle, the erratic sinking hits. His eyes were immediately congested. Without hesitation, he retire to the back.
This time, I only feel that this sword is unusually fierce and unusually fierce! I am afraid that he has not waited for him to kneel down.
His body will be broken into pieces.
In the brain for a while, it is chaotic. Why is this sect able to white sunrise? Why is swordsmanship so refined? Where is the eighth-order spirit? The virtual spirit casts swordsmanship, which is clearly a sword repair all the way. In the end, which is the white idiot, actually said that this person is a martial arts two, a waste of nothing? It’s just... Pothole
Crazy to fly back in the distance, this moment in his heart, is the intention to assassinate, completely abandoned
However, at the next moment, I only felt that the nine-headed unicorn-wrapped sword was suddenly different.
At this moment, the soul of Zong Shou is indeed changing. A dark silk flower is blooming.
When the soul was frozen, it suddenly expanded to nearly 20%. The golden sword shadow also flashed and swayed into the sword light in front. Put this head in the middle of the 40th year, a sword!
"Swallow the heavens, then again!"
The nine-sword sword flying in the volley was almost without delay. It only swallowed the man’s small semi-fine element to resist the light of that day. Then there was a whirlwind, hitting another Xuanwu master next to him.
This person is also the first time, crazy to avoid. The knife in his hand, the knife rushing, and the constant swaying in front of him, but no role. Still being fooled by this Jilin sword, it is extremely easy to deceive.
In the end, it can only be the sound of desperation, and it’s awkward: "Retreat! Retreat, this person, .... is the night sword, the kendo is psychic! I am grassing him"
The last one is too late to say anything. The golden sword light ~lightnovelpub.net~ has been punched in from his left chest, directly through the heart. Absorbed into one of the most powerful elements, penetrated.
At the moment, the other four people are also slightly changed. After a few hesitations, he began to flee and evacuate.
It was sneer at Luo, and the incredible bow of the figure was like a spring, and the figure flashed, and the head of one person was squatted.
Tan Tao did not hesitate, but also slammed his body and entangled a Xuanwuzong who was repelled by Tiger Central.
The sword of Zongshou was once again vacated. Like the ostrich, it is a moment away, just beyond a hundred feet. The sword was twisted and the head of one was kneeling down. However, when he arrived here, Zong Shou had spared no effort. In the Yuan Soul, the blooming flower that is blooming is slowly withering and closing. He did not want to use the other two dark flowers, also here. With a little sense of the mind, knowing the situation does not require him to intervene. Without hesitation, he returned to his body with a sword.
Sure enough, when he reopened his eyes, that Luo had already caught up with another person. Still in the fight, it is an overwhelming advantage, and this is a bit of a cruel smile. Tan Tao’s opponent is even worse. Under the two-headed beast of Shi Dan and Tan Tao, they only stood for a quarter of an hour, and they were all looked at behind the head of the tiger. I can't believe it.