When this silvery white sword was cut out, the whole black void seemed to be split into two halves.

It also made a few people in the vicinity of the weak water watching the whole breath, completely holding their breath.

- Instant Dragon Sword! Thunder Dragon Sword! Yan Long Hao Jian!

There are several kinds of real dragon swords, and Zong Shou almost wants to do it, and they superimpose them one by one.

And when the dragon shadow and the two serpent-shaped swordsmans clashed in one place, only listening to it was a loud bang.

First, the spiral swordsmanship, all smashed. Another sword waved, the snake sword that did not hurt the left hand, immediately broke off!

By this platinum sword, directly cut into two!

The original is harmless and discolored, and the eyes are full of stunned, it seems that still can not believe. The opponent in front of him can also achieve Lingwu integration, until the hands of Zongshou, and it is also a sword light, as if it is a seven-claw dragon. It was only after the injury that I was awakened, and I joined hands. Discard the broken sword and only serve the enemy with a single sword.

At this time, within the void of the farther place, Xueyun was completely speechless. It’s awkward, and I’m almost unable to maintain the Bayein spirit under my feet.

Until the imaginary imaginary yuan frowned, the incomprehensible voice asked, this was awakened.

"Let the predecessors, what is the situation over there? The sword that was not hurt just now seems to be broken? It seems that it is my family, who has the upper hand?"

In the situation over there, he can only see a vague vagueness, not clear.

I only know that when the original sword was not hurt, the breath climbed several times in a blink of an eye.

It also made his heart beat almost stop. But after the beggars, but the snakes and swords are broken, it is simply impossible to believe their eyes.

So Xueyun was still addicted, and after a while, he smiled bitterly.

"You are not mistaken, it is true! Your monarch, also mastered the combination of spirit and martial arts. His kendo is better than this, and now the strength gap is also wiped out. This battle, you On the family, it seems to win?"

This last sentence spit out, making Xue Yun’s heart still full of hesitation and uncertainty.

Just because of the situation, this situation is too ridiculous.

The original no damage of the first six swords in the cloud world seems to be so defeated?

Among the voids, there are several swords. However, every time a sword collided, the original injury will always be iron-faced and the body will be regressed.

There are always a few more scars on the body, and there are reasons why the flesh can't carry the ‘魄’ level of swordsmanship. On several occasions, it is injured by the sword light of Zong Shou.

On several occasions, it was almost fatal and broke into the key. The more fierce the battle, the more shocking the original, the stronger it is. In the end, I couldn’t help myself, and I heard again.

"How is it possible? How can the Zong Shou's degree of integration of the spirit and the martial arts be on top of me? 30%, how could it be 30%?"

The sound came out, and the leaf on the huge ship was not wrong, it was wrong again.

He only knows that Zong Shou at this time is occupying a completely overwhelming advantage, almost crushed, and oppressing the original without injury.

The combination of Lingwu and Wuyi, the sooner the better, the better the degree of fit between this soul and the inner interest. As for the improvement of combat power, it is incidental.

If you want to get a fairyland, or a godland, you can combine the two. Then, for the rest of his life, it is difficult to achieve a fit of more than 60%. Unless there is a big chance and great perseverance, you will never be able to win the final truth.

Can it be 30% fit? How can this be? That guy is now only a seventh-order realm.

Is this guy, as early as the second-order third-order, can be a combination of spirit and power, how is it possible?

Zong Shou is a mind to a silence. Before a sword was thrown out, it was always maintained without thinking. In the mind, only in constant calculations, constantly pushing the two sides of the road. Only in this way can we better combine the power of the soul into one!

However, at this time, I heard a lot of words in my heart. Can be clearly perceived. The fit between his inner and inner souls is indeed far above the original!

At least 30% is very close. With the sword of the sword, so that each of his swords, power can almost be equivalent to three times the peak of the nine!

Why is this so? It’s not that I used to be – it’s faintly confusing, but Zong Shou didn’t think about it. With his imposing manner, he climbed to the extreme. Behind the nine-headed real dragon, there is another scream!

Platinum Dragon Sword!

Instant Dragon Sword!

Thunder Dragon Sword!

Yan Long Hao Jian!

Cold pole sword!

When this sword light was cut out, Zong Shoujian showed the dragon shadow, but it was already seven claws!

The fifth kind of true dragon sword is superimposed, making the Jianguang dragon shape more and more solid and realistic.

"Break!"

After the moment, it was a shock, shaking the eardrum, sharp and sharp, far better than all the previous swords.

The original no-injury sounded back, and the last snake sword in the hand was also cut off by Qigen. The shape of the wolf is very incomparable, and the eyes are also revealing the color of the loss.

Zong Shouzhong is also a fine flash. The next sword is already a winner!

Together with the idea, the nine real dragons behind him disappeared completely. A sword swayed, and this was a dark void, as if it was a bit darker.

The five senses of the surrounding people are completely obscured. Only Zong Shou can find out the top of the sword, the black spot that can swallow all things, it is the Yuan 1 black sword!

When the sword came out, Zong Shou felt different. The black hole method is not only sucking his soul power, but also extracting all his body, all the **** and madness.

Make this time, this black hole method is inflated in madness!

The power of this sword is also the same as the previous Yuan Yi black sword several times!

The original harmlessness is also in the heart, and the consciousness is almost sluggish. Until the spirituality is distorted and sucked away, and then the surrounding situation is not sensed, it is finally reflected.

He was excited when he was able to swallow the swords of the heavens and the earth. But at this time, it is only weak!

Throwing his teeth, he throws a thing without a scar. When the volley rose, it turned into a silver shield of ten feet and placed it in front of it.

When the sword shield hits, there is no sound, and it is completely undetectable. Until the darkness dissipated, the sensation began again.

I only feel that the silver shield magic weapon of the fifth-order is already dim, and throws away from one side.

On the opposite side, the next sword of Zong Shou has once again swayed down. This sword is a white glare, and this piece of disordered void is also shining into a blazing white!

It is Yuan Yi Bai Jian!

Originally, there was no suffocation, and the pressure of despair in the heart was strongly suppressed. A pair of big sleeves, immediately a dozen of the level of the spirit of the cloth in front of them, one by one. Turn into a layer of protective spirit, layered together.

In the hands, there are two more eight-order swords. In front of them, there is a dense sword light. One layer is set on one layer, and countless explosions are seen, as if there is no end.

Canopy!

After the moment, the blazing white sword is finally smashed. However, it is like a broken bamboo, and it will break the heavy spiritual law one by one!

Then the heavy sword light, but also instantly collapsed. In the end, it was a **** light, and it was instantly blazed and radiant!

When the stunned white mans, it finally subsided. Ye Feishuang was relieved, and the whole person was completely out of strength and soft on the board. The look is very incomparable, and I can't return to God for a long time.

The snow cloud in the distance also gave a sigh. I don't know if I am admiring Zong Shou, the swordsmanship that is absolutely inhumane, or I am sorry, the original defeatless defeat!

When you look at your eyes, you can see that the original half-body that has not been injured has been completely cut off by the sword. Most of the remaining parts were also burned. Under the protection of a ray of light, he is eager to the distance.

The breath is dark and the injury is obviously heavy to the extreme. It is not much different from the body.

But when the light is shining, it is about to disappear. The original unharmable laughter suddenly sounded again.

"--Understood, haha! It turns out! The sect of your sect is the light of infinite, the darkness of the endlessness! The sky before dawn is born because of you! It is indeed the source of the Buddha, but also the source of chasing Avenue, the original no harm to teach! I have been victorious in my life, but now I have finally lost to your hand! You are a master, actually more than that, but also suitable for my stone of the sword! This life, the original no harm will not come lonely--"

The voice came from far away, as if it were spoken by the ear. Zong Shou raised an eyebrow and then snorted. He also took out an eight-order spirit sword, gathered together the power of the real power and slammed out, shuttled the void, followed the sound to stab.

Sure enough, the next moment, the sound will stop. As for the original, there is no injury, but it is not dead, but I don’t know.

The true spirit of his body has been consumed almost. Although there is a recovery from the spirit, it is not urgent. Also do not intend to stay more, the leader of the sleeve, the magic shield magic weapon in the distance, recruited into the hands. Then he shredded the void again and returned to the cloud.

This step back, only to feel the abnormal lack of body. But the tight nerves are finally relieved.

The thrill of this battle far exceeds the sword fight with the utmost. The pressure that did not hurt him was beyond his absolute desire. Whether it is sword or repair, it is above the latter.

If it is not at a critical time, make Lingwu one. Inexplicable, reached a 30% fit ~lightnovelpub.net~ this battle, he has no chance!

Although the original has no injury, although the war, Zong Shou's war, but still rushing and stirring, can not stop. Looking into the distance, I only felt a wave of space. A seventy-year-old man, driving a Bayeux magic weapon, with a virtual political affair, wore a void.

Zong Shou’s gaze was also slightly condensed and walked over. Although it is a hundred miles away, his pace is not too slow. But what he meant by the sword, the old man could only frown, not dare to move a little.

It seems that he is not willing to resist, standing quietly in the air.

However, in a half-time, Zong Shou has already arrived in front of the two. But first pass the 9th-order Lingwu Zunqiang, and directly ask the imaginary government: "Wucheng Lord, who is this person? Why is it here?"

The imaginary government smiled, not eager to answer, but first looked up and down.

He knew it long ago! As early as this boy, when he was still a child, he already knew that the future dry demon king would definitely be able to suppress the cloud world.

Now, as it is!