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At the critical moment, Jian Wusheng opened his mouth to spit out a blood, stained the sword in his hand, and whispered, "Change shape!"

Suddenly, the palm of the devil snapped, but there was only one blood-stained sword left in the place, and it was broken by the palm of the devil.

And not far away, Jian Wusheng's figure flickered, and the figure appeared stunned, his face pale.

King Zhongzhou is too powerful, and ordinary forces cannot be hostile at all!

"I can only see you, Lord of the Palace."

Another magic palm was successfully photographed on Mo Tianxuan, and the king of Zhongzhou showed a sneer: "A group of black people, so you want to kill the king?"

However, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help looking at the other clutch.

He did shoot Mo Tianxuan, but he didn't break it.

Taking a closer look, Mo Tianxuan took out a beautiful cyan sword from his sleeve and clicked it in the center of the magic palm.

This sword seems to be an understatement, but it resists the magic palm repeatedly.

"Wuhe people? I don't like the word." Mo Tianxuan flipped her palm, and the blue sword fluttered across the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, the entire magic palm instantly broke into two halves, exposing an extremely smooth incision.

How could she use swordplay? All the people present, except Su Yu, were probably shocked.

On that day's Wu Tower, Su Yu was fortunate to see Mo Tianxuan cast an immortal sword body, and knew that she was a hidden sword master.

"Master ..." A voice that few people heard passed into Su Yu's ear.

Su Yu trembled, looking sideways, her eyes showing surprise.

I saw the sword receded to the side, and with no respect, he looked at the magnificent Mo Tianxuan from a distant position.

Is n’t the sword of civilization the swordless world, and her swordsmanship originated from Mo Tianxuan?

If so, how strong is Mo Tianxuan's Kendo?

The king of Zhongzhou was stunned, and his face changed suddenly, staring at the cyan sword in his palm, which is definitely an ordinary lower-quality fairy, but the power that can erupt is more powerful than the third realm of Kendo, the sword world. ?

A hint of danger poured into the heart of King Zhongzhou.

Suddenly, the king of Zhongzhou showed an unbelievable color and was skeptical: "Mr. Fei, are you a descendant of the sword **** bloodline, and you are proficient in God-level swords?

Divine level sword intention is a general concept, that is, the sword intention of sword god, far from the so-called Kendo three realms.

Mo Tianxuan said lightly: "You don't need to know this!"

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Once again, Zhongzhou King's entire fifty-foot-long huge arm was cut off.

A look of panic finally appeared on King Zhongzhou's face, and he was furious and said, "What about the descendants of the sword god? Those who block me!"

"The holy demon burned the sky!" The king of Zhongzhou roared, burning a layer of golden flames, that was the fire of the scourge of the gods, and the top dust gods would also retreat from the terrible flames.

Sure enough, Mo Tianxuan frowned, and stepped back, and had no small fear of the boundless fire.

However, Mo Tianxuan was originally not a person willing to bow his head. He snorted coldly and held up his sword: "The sword passes through the gods!"

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A sword that does not belong to the world, suddenly burst out of the sword.

One person and one sword, shaped like light and shadow in an instant, split the fierce fire and penetrated the king Zhouzhou's demon body.

I only heard a painful roar, but I saw King Zhongzhou growing out of his body from the inside out, as if there were countless swords growing out of his body.

Especially a sword on the chest pierced a heart and came out through the chest.

In addition, the longer and longer the sword body, the weaker the vitality of King Zhongzhou for each one.

When the monster body of the King of Zhongzhou was covered with hundreds of thousands of swords, the monster body of the King of Zhongzhou could not be seen any more, but only the dense and endless sword body.

The breath of King Zhongzhou also suddenly disappeared, and his soul was buried together.

The audience was silent.

Such as the head of the Baizhang Devil, the mainland's first strongest, King Zhongzhou, was killed by a single sword in this way!

Everyone looked at Mo Tianxuan as if looking at a terrible female war god.

Who can stop this sword?

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Mo Tianxuan's small blue sword fell to the ground, her hand holding the sword was trembling, a blood stream winding into the river, flowing down her arms.

The crowd was shocked and looked intently, only to find that Mo Tianxuan's chest had burned through a huge blood, and a trace of magical fire was still burning.

She killed King Zhongzhou, but was also seriously injured by the fire, not only burning through the blood, but also hurting her soul.

Mo said to make such a sword again, I am afraid that even the sword can no longer be picked up.

"Master." Jian Wusheng rushed over and hugged Mo Tianxuan, who was about to soften to the ground, with eager eyes: "Master, why do you use this type of action? This, it hurts the enemy by a thousand, and damages itself Eight hundred moves! "

It's more than eight hundred self-destructive, almost all of them at once.

Even if there was no serious injury, this move also overdrawn all the power of Mo Tianxuan.

"Hum, how do you decide for your teacher, is it necessary for you to say?" Mo Tianxuan snorted, but her body was powerless.

It took a long time for the Emperor Ghost Prison to break this silence, looking at the miserable King of Zhongzhou, relieved: "Dormant for a hundred years, and finally exterminate the demons, Kirin God, congratulations."

The unicorn **** also showed a little complexity, with some ease and some pity.

Such a world is so great, why is it a member of the land of God's legacy? It's a pity.

The color of ease gradually surfaced, and the devil's head was dead, covering the hundred years of Kyushu's continent, and it could be gone.

However, among others, only Su Yu frowned.

Although the King of Zhongzhou died, the repression brought by his people did not show signs of dispersal, but became heavier.

He could not help but remind him: "Everyone don't care, after all, is the king of Zhongzhou, you must be careful before you confirm ..."

However, the words haven't finished, the infinite sword body runs through the hundred feet of the hedgehog, and a strong golden light erupts from the inside to the outside.

The golden light contains a very familiar atmosphere!

"The **** of Linlang demon!" Su Yu and Sheng Qilin both said at the same time, their faces were instantly dignified, and extremely ugly.

Did he sign a **** contract with Lin Lang?

"Haha, hahahaha ..." With a raging outburst of laughter in Baizhang's body, everyone's heart sank.

The Ghost Prison Emperor was shocked: "He is resurrected. Is there a **** contract in his body?"

He is no stranger to this contract, and Su Yu is no stranger.

In Tianji Shenge, Demon Emperor willingly became the servant of Linlang Chenxian, and got the contract of Linlang Chenxian.

Unless the gods of Linlang Chenxian are exhausted, they are almost immortal, no matter how many times they are killed, they can be resurrected in place.

Regarding the repair of King Zhouzhou as a source of resurrection, I am afraid that Lin Linxian is already a huge burden that cannot be afforded.

Presumably, Lin Langchen will not allow him to continue to consume his divine source.

Sure enough, the eyebrows of King Zhongzhou flashed an aperture, and it was the intention of the **** contract to be lifted.

"Hahaha, that stupid woman thought I could use me, but I don't know, I used him! She captured half of her power and resurrected her. She must be mad now?" One hundred thousand swords were shaken by a light drink, exposing the body of King Zhongzhou.

When he looked at his body, all the people at the scene sank hard and almost sank to the bottom.

King Zhongzhou was not only resurrected, but even his injuries were repaired by Shenyuan.

The death airflow in the body before, the body broken by the beam of light, the head that was smashed, and the arm that was chopped off were all repaired.

The King of Zhongzhou reappeared before them in their heyday.

At this moment, even Su Yu felt despair.

"Fight it!" The ghost prison emperor gritted his teeth, put down Su Yu and Qin Xianer, gave a loud scream, and offered eight retrieved Huang Quanzhus.

Jian Wusheng also gritted his teeth, put down the severely injured Mo Tianxuan, holding the sword up.

The remaining ghost clan forces, the ghost clouds condensed into a large group, rushed up again, chained, and extremely evil ghost spears were sacrificed.

Even if you know despair, stop him.

The light-hearted person in the mouth of the king of Zhongzhou played with abuse, as if watching a group of ants rushing over.

"The people of Wuhe!" The king of Zhongzhou stretched out two huge demon palms, each condensing a **** of fire, and gave birth to the ghost prison emperor and sword.

Two big dust fairy strong, gritted teeth and went up.

However, in the face of absolute force, their magical skills, such as shook trees.

A blast of divine fire bombarded the eight Huangquan beads. The revolving Huangquan bead removed 10% of the divine fire, and could not bear the horror of the divine fire, and was burnt and cracked.

Eight Huangquan beads were burnt in turn, and 20% of this fire was turned into a sharp arrow that penetrated the emperor's chest.

With a humming sound, the ghost prison emperor spread a golden flame and became a fiery man.

If he hadn't operated the whole body, he would cast out the fire a little bit *, and it would be ashes now.

The sword isn't much better. She has lost her fairy sword. She can only refer to the sword and consolidate the meaning of the sword: "Sword art world!"

Suddenly, Infinite Jianguang cut the oncoming divine fire, but Jianguang was like a moth fluttering the fire and was quickly buried in the divine fire.

The remaining divine fire directly burned the sword without life. She did not have the evil spirit that was enough to fight against the divine fire like the Great Ghost Prison Emperor.

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Raising his hand to cast his feet, the two dust celestial beings were seriously injured and broken.

This is the power of Zhongzhou Wang Dingfeng!

I'm afraid that Mo Tianxuan's "Jiantong Divine Realm" will not hurt him!

Wang Zhongzhou sneered: "A hundred-year layout? A hundred-year plan? Oh, but it's just a joke."

Mo Tianxuan's silver teeth clenched: "Damn **** contract!"

One hundred years of layout, one trick failed!

Mo Tianxuan was seriously injured, the Great Ghost Prison Emperor was seriously injured, and Jian Wusheng had only his soul.

In this world, who else can stop the King of Zhongzhou?

"The gods you converted from the gods of the past were killed by me. Your last ray of gods has also been destroyed by me. Since death, then die with peace of mind, why continue to linger?" Holding Saint Kirin, he raised his hand and pointed out a group of fire arrows, which would destroy everyone including Su Yu.