Divine Brilliance
Chapter 681: 1 ride when 0
"After today, under the rule of the orphans. All the Taoist monks, do their best, kill innocent!"
A short sentence, it can be regarded as a reply to this Promise.
With this door, never die!
Not only the Promise of the look is iron and blue, and the seven thousand Zilin flame gun rides are all face-to-face. Seeing the crack, the eyes are red and paying attention to Zong Shou.
No one can doubt whether Zong Shou can do it. The king of a country has millions of elite soldiers and horses under his rule. Except for the lower-ranking powerhouses, there are fewer, and everything else is not the most powerful force in the cloud world today!
Zong Shou's own martial arts, in the cloud world, under the spiritual environment, there is no rival!
Even the real Wu Qi squad is not allowed, it can be seen that it is strong.
If you want to destroy the path of the inner borders, I am afraid that no one can stop it.
Promise is the heart slamming, only horrified, more anger and inexplicable. It’s just that everything is taken today, and it’s really a resentment.
However, this situation is not a chance to recover -
Forced to calm down, there is also a chilly cold frost between the eyebrows.
"Jun is determined to do this, and there is nothing to do with the Promise. But we are not willing to sit still."
Here, the promise of the hand is already a sword, a sharp sword, suddenly out of the sheath, flying around him.
"I don't know why, I don't know why I came here alone. I only know the monarch, I am too confident. Is it true that I can ride a thousand, and stop me from 7,000 rides? If the monarch is here, you Naxito’s hegemony is all empty talk--"
Only this one is dying in this place, then the Tao Ling dilemma should be a solution, even if it can not be completed, it can be retired from the east of the cloud.
Zong Shou heard a word but smiled, riding a thousand? Why not?
I was too lazy to talk to this person, and the nameless sword responded at the moment, and made a sound of "Qing 冽".
The sword that rushes from the body is getting more and more fierce. Killing and rushing.
The Promise only knows the opposite look. After a deep breath, the side of the corner of the eye, the long-lasting haze, can not be suppressed.
I feel more secretly laughing, this sect is really out of heart! frenzied!
With one person's strength, resisting the seven thousand Zilin flame gun ride?
He thought that he was the reincarnation of the king.冉王重生? Can be invincible?
Nothing! It is so determined. So confident. So today, he personally destroyed this Eastern hegemon!
The squatting purple jinlin jumped forward and the horseshoe flew. Promise in the hands. At the same time, I took out a purple long gun with a length of three feet. Feijian bodyguard, long gun front finger, a few heads of driving is more like a face shield. Protected in front of you.
His riding beasts leaped, and the seven thousand rides in the rear also drove the beasts and followed them.
All of them were gunshots, and they were transiently made more than a million points.
Horseshoes are rushing, and if they are in a state of flux, they can destroy everything.
When the entire seven thousand people's meridians and veins. Through connection. In the Promise of the Promise, suddenly a burst of blazing power.
Even if it is really mountain today, he can be flattened and crushed!
Zong Shou did not care about blinking, ‘嘿’ smile.
The seven thousand Zilin flame guns rushed to the frenzy, and the majestic thoughts like the sea were crushed.
The sword that was rushed out of the body was still not retracted, but it was not destroyed.
Until the endless guns and anger. Rushing into the ten feet, the hands are only moving.
The sword shadow flashed, and a silver light pricked out, and the purple gun shadow was forcibly hit back!
Yuan Yizhi!
If the sword is fine, it will be fine. Undoubtedly, the Jiulong Shadow Sword of the Long Ying Old Man is the most exquisite and profound.
If you say that you are the most mastered, you can defeat the enemy. But it is no doubt that he is a sword!
The fusion of the hundred swordsmanship is meant to be a furnace. For most of his life, he has been researching and perfecting this set of swordsmanship, so he is also the most familiar.
And the nine Kowloon Shadow Swords also have some of the best, blending in them.
Therefore, within ten feet, I am not breaking the sword!
Forced to repel the endless purple big gun, Zong Shou's sword in his hand, suddenly burst open. In an instant, it turned into thousands of ways, covering the front ten feet.
Or use force to force, or gravitational to him, more often, but it is a hard fight against half a step!
Within the twenty square feet, the moment is full of bursts of sound.
The glare of the glare, the entire space, seems to have been split. The ground below it is also collapsed.
The sound of the screaming and screaming of the beasts sounded outside the ten feet before Zongshou’s body.
A pair of Xuan Yan Jin Lin beast, or can not withstand the sturdy sigh of pressure to fall down. Or fear that the millions of front blades are not willing to move forward, and they are starting to work.
Numerous flesh and blood are scattered, but there is no trace of it, can splash into the Zongshou body week, within ten feet!
The seven thousand iron rides rushed like a wave, but they met the reef. The striker had more than a hundred rides and could not shake the sect. The entire team can only be scattered around.
Can not be close to ten feet, that seemingly unstoppable iron flow, divided into two.
But at this time, Zongshou’s lips are slightly bent again.
Want to pass by him? how is this possible!
- Yuan Yizhi!
Turning to the attack, thousands of sharp and unparalleled swords, spread the impact on both sides.
All the Zilin flame guns that pass through the sides are without exception, or the chest and abdomen are severely damaged, or the head and neck are broken.
In just a few moments, within a few dozen square feet, it was full of corpses.
It has not piled up like a mountain, affecting the horizon.
The ground collapsed, and the only place where the sect was built was the safe and sound.
Hundreds of people were squatting, just filling in the hollow pits.
The place where Zongshou was established is still higher than the front line, giving people the feeling that it is standing on top of thousands of corpses.
The seven thousand Zilin flame guns can't be ridden, and they can't be opened from both sides. The formation suddenly became a mess, and in the end it was divided into two directions, the reverse rotation, and the reorganization of the battle in thousands of feet.
Zong Shou does not go after the pursuit, standing in the same place. There was a bloodline overflowing around the corner of the lips, and there was no intention to pay attention.
If you don’t create it yourself, it’s a strange thing. I can't hide it. There is no need to hide.
Holding the nameless sword in his hand, he did his best to regulate the air in the body.
The soul power is no harm, there are hundreds of six-order souls absorbed by the nameless sword. The fire of the green inside this soul sea is almost at its peak!
The soul of the soul provided has a sense of enthusiasm.
In this battle today, it depends on whether his ancestor fell first, or whether the seven thousand Zilin flame guns collapsed first!
Promise is beyond a thousand feet, but it is ugly, cold and cold looking at the opposite Zong Shou.
It’s really a thousand!
Seven thousand iron ride shock, but can not shake the minute!
At that moment, the sect was a long sword, still faintly self-contained, standing in the square of the ten-foot, above the many bodies.
The temperament seems to be elegant and dusty, but it contains an indescribable overbearing and self-confidence. It depends on the thousands of six-step iron rides here, just like nothing!
Although at this time, Zong Shou must also be created, but he did not know, and his injuries were light.
Before the plan to kill this demon king, it is a complete abandonment.
The land of ten feet is completely unbreakable and cannot be broken.
Heavy swords, like a mountain like a wall.
For a moment, the eyes were free and looked at the sides. It doesn't work here, but it is wide in the same place. Dispersed, it should be enough to bypass,
However, it seems that he has seen through his plans. Zong Shou silently smiles, his hands are printed and the words are spoken, and the sword in his hands is suddenly inserted in the ground.
Immediately 3,200 feet of thunder wing, immediately opened from behind. Covering 640 feet of land, igniting the spirit of heaven and earth within a hundred miles,
Countless red flames spread around the square.
At a glance, within the 30 million feet, all of them are red and hot.
A blue mirror is also rising in the sky, under the hood, and immediately makes the life psychedelic.
At this time, Zong Shou was once again grinning and coming over here.
The promise of the heart sinks again, knowing that this is mostly the burning of the Lu family.
The ordinary nine-order spiritual method, covering the scope of coverage, is impossible to be so wide.
Only the blood of the gods can be done.
Surprised by the sacred power of Zong Shou, he was able to support the 300,000-foot fire, and he was uncomfortable.
Concealing the meaning of the sect, and waiting to be scattered, but I am afraid that I can't do it!
The terrain here is wide, but it is the only channel. It’s not impossible to circumvent it from the side, but it takes four or five hours.
Think of the rear, not only when will the rush to the blood cloud ride, but also feel the ice in the chest.
Once again, I focused on Zong Shou. If you want to come and think, there is only one way to go.
Instigating the slamming of Zijinlin, sprinting forward again. Among the minds of the Promise, there is no half-shake.
The thought of escape has been completely swept away.
I completely want to understand that this kind of observance is the enemy of the Tao. The more it is in the future, the more difficult it is to cope.
If you can kill this squad here today, then even if he is promise, even if it is the Tao Ling dilemma, this seven thousand Zilin flame gun ride, all buried here, it is worth it!
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Zong Shou once again grasped the hilt of the nameless sword, the face was indifferent, the dignity in the eyelids, but more concentrated.
This blow is better than the previous one, and the opposite is the endless, it is really a mortal heart.
This next collision is the key. Can you discount the backbone of this Zilin flame gun, can you destroy its arrogance, and you will see this sword.
The body is full of breath. However, he did not pay attention to it at all. The whistling day at the shoulder, the pitiful, wet eyes, was full of anger.
In its eyes, today’s situation is different. Regardless of those people, I only decided to look at the low-level blood of Xuan Yan Jin Lin beast, and actually dare to challenge the king!
Once again, it’s still a second time –
Looking up slightly, the look of the whistling day is arrogant. A piece of scales emerged from the body.
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