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Zhou Tianshen explored the past and his face changed, but he didn’t expect the two elders to reach the mid-term state of Wu Huang.
Repair is not lower than the sword slave.
Moreover, the exposed bones and muscles of both hands show that cultivation is a magical skill of the outer door.
The actual combat effectiveness of reaching such a state from the outside is a little stronger than that of the same order.
Facing the three Wu Huang mid-term masters alone, Sunday is not only not afraid, but is full of heroism.
Chapter sixty-one Soul-eating Magic Sword
Zhou Tianbai’s three martial arts practices have reached a very high level. If he doesn’t try to stall these three people, none of them in this line will escape from the three people.
Maybe he and Xia Lan and Ling Wei can walk away, but Zhou Qi’s focus on political cultivation is not high. The root is not one of these three opponents
They also take care of Zhou Qi.
This is likely to hit the trap of the other side.
On Sunday, ha ha a smile "but I didn’t expect a famous pawn on Sunday to disturb the three ace killers of the International Killer League. Presumably, these parents are the two guardians of the International Killer League, Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er."
Jiannu grunted coldly, "On Sunday, your strength is very strong. One of the three of us may not be your opponent, but if the three of us join hands with you, do you have a chance to win? Enough to spare your life. "
On Sunday, it was cold. "I’d like to talk about the three ace killers in the International Killer League and see if you are really as bad as you said." The last voice just landed and suddenly flashed "sou" and came to Jerry Zuo and suddenly took a palm "Tai Chi Yin Yang Palm"
"Bang" Jerry Zuo was shocked and then the palm of his hand came out of the sleeve in the direction of Sunday, which also shocked Zuo Er, and then pointed out that a dense shock wave scared Jiannu to retreat three steps.
An instant meeting of the three masters on Sunday shocked the three masters. This martial arts training deeply shocked the three people.
Jiannu didn’t expect Sunday’s true qi to be so vigorous that a master with Wu Huang’s early realm repair forced back three Wu Huang’s mid-term repair masters in a flash.
This strength is enough to be proud of the master in Wu Huang stage, which is comparable to the strong in Wusheng stage.
Jiannu awe-inspiring way: "You are really strong. It seems that we have to use the three of us to Juexue." He wants waist-shaped soft sword to be broken by Sunday’s heavenly sword, holding the remaining half.
At this time, his expression showed a enchanting green hey hey strange smile "do you know what I want to call a sword slave? Because I am this sword and enslave it, it is my master who wants it to give me strength. "The palm of your hand holds the blade tightly and pulls a long blood to fill the blade."
The palm of your hand is ticking with bright blood drops. Suddenly, the sword "buzzes" and shakes for more than a while, emitting a morbid charm. The place is broken and the strange blade grows suddenly.
An evil and powerful force rose into the sky and pierced the sky.
On Sunday, a cold sweat oozed from the palm of his hand, and he felt the sword and the evil force threatening him.
That feeling made his whole soul tremble.
The fire phoenix in God’s knowledge suddenly woke up and was surprised. "Soul-eating sword! It’s no wonder that the soul-eating sword was still alive three thousand years ago. This time, you have been devoured by the soul-eating sword, but you can take away the seal of your soul at the moment you meet each other, and the roots of the sword will not destroy it. "
On Sunday, the fire phoenix woke up and had a new understanding of the sword. Recalling that the sword slave loved himself for the sword, he was not so sad and angry when he destroyed soft sword. He looked very calm and natural.
What’s more, this is an immortal magic sword.
Jiannu looks adoringly at the soul-eating sword in his hand. The enchanting green on his cheek is even more terrible. Even his eyes reveal a kind of fanaticism and agitation. With a wave of his sword, the evil force even Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er dare not stand in the way and retreat two steps.
Jiannu giggled. "This is the real power. This is the most holy and pure kendo in heaven and earth. You are very lucky that my sword likes your body and it wants you." The sword shakes and turns into a green light, and thousands of sword lights hang over Zhou Tianshen’s cave.
Jiannu moved Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er, a left and a right also attacked. Two strong palms cooperated with Jiannu’s evil firm but gentle Fiona Fang, and ten feet came true.
"Awesome" on Sunday, I was surprised and didn’t dare to show my posture of "shifting shape and transposition". I heard "sou" at all times and suddenly got out of the encirclement of the three people.
Zhou Tiangang emerged from the encirclement of the three people and suddenly felt that there was a strong breeze behind him and he dared not step back and step out of the distance.
Listen to the "bang" noise behind. Looking back, I saw a huge pit where I just stood. In the pit, the "soul-eating sword" was suspended, emitting a deep red light and vaguely seeing two green divine lights at the tip of the sword.
On Sunday, I felt a cold sweat on my back. The two green and faint Shenguang swordsmen’s eyes are very similar, and they also have no feelings and ignore the creatures of heaven and earth.
-Gollum
On Sunday, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and cold sweat unconsciously emerged from my forehead. I held my fist and snorted. "I will be interesting to see how severe your soul-eating sword is." My fingers counted out with a firm but gentle blaster.
The cold but firm but gentle gas rubs off bursts of sparks, and the sun shines like a flash of silver light.
Sword slave hey hey sneer at gas control sword control "soul-eating sword" and then see the blade suddenly break out a mouth and swallow it up on Sunday, and the red light of the blade is even stronger.
At the same time, Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er seize the opportunity and sneak up on Sunday with a left and a right attack. On Sunday, they dodged the palm force and got up, and their skills were hard connected.
"Bang", "Bang" two loud noises Jerry Zuo and Zuo Erren flew backwards. Both of them shook their waist and toes in the middle, and then floated. But on Sunday, the true spirit was too overbearing. Although they lost a lot of strength, the remaining strength shocked their blood. They couldn’t bear to "wow" and each spit out one mouthful blood.
On Sunday, two people’s true qi shook their feet and floated back. No qi and blood rolled in place and slowly spit out polluted gas to guide the messy true qi.
Jiannu manipulated the "soul-eating sword" and sneered, "I didn’t expect you to meet the parents’ palm force. Do you know that they are just fierce in palm method and you seriously injured both of them at the same time? This strength is admirable and scary."
Sunday cold hum a way "waste your claim to pursue the most holy and pure kendo is controlled by the magic sword, and in the end, you can also fall into the magic path and never be super-living."
"You shut up" Jiannu shouted angrily, "I forbid you to insult my sword. If you insult it, you will wash it with your blood." In the distance, waving the "soul-eating sword", the sword greeted Sunday.
Immediately on Sunday, the "soul-eating sword" has the function of devouring the soul and qi, and it is even crazier when it comes to blood. Although the firm but gentle "Thousand Sword Wan Jian" is extremely sharp, every time it meets the blade, it is swallowed, and the root deceives the body, so it is necessary to prevent the blade from touching the body.
At the same time, Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er were eyeing each other, and when they were not careful, they made a surprise attack and went into a hurry.
"What should I do?" On Sunday, there was more and more cold sweat on his forehead, and the posture of "shifting shape and transposition" was constantly displayed. The three men besieged their eyes and stared at Jiannu’s "soul-eating sword" and kept thinking about the enemy’s strategy in their minds.
"It’s not a way for you to dodge an attack like this.’ Soul-eating Sword’ is the first of the three magic swords three thousand years ago. You are now repairing the law to shake the soul of broken arrow." In the gods, the fire phoenix finally couldn’t help but wake up when he saw that Sunday was in danger.
"Then what should I do?" On Sunday, watching the sword slave wield the sword, his mind flashed and he seemed to have an idea.
The fire phoenix said, "Just because you can’t destroy the soul-eating sword doesn’t mean you can’t fight it. Don’t forget that you are a heavenly body, which contains the true qi. If the whole cosmic force is so vast, can it be a soul-eating sword that can be swallowed up?"
"How can I gather my true spirit?" Listening to the fire phoenix on Sunday is also in line with your own mind and observation, but I don’t know what to do at the moment, such as greatly condensing the true qi.
Fire Phoenix said, "Your’ Thousand Sword Wan Jian’ shock wave is too scattered to carry out long-range attacks. If you can condense your body shock wave into a giant sword, you can get away."
"Good" On Sunday, I heard that the fire phoenix woke up with a plan and dodged a few tricks. Look at a file. At the moment, I even got 13 palms, which was more vigorous than the true qi. Jerry Zuo and Zuo Er repeatedly regressed and looked at Sunday with a startled face.
With such a respite, on Sunday, the posture of "shifting shape and transposition" was constantly changed in different degrees, and the hands were sparse. The shock wave of "Thousand Sword Wan Jian" emanated from the skin gap and the whole body was surrounded by sharp shock waves.
"Let you see me." On Sunday, his commanding hands were combined with a number of firm but gentle words, and he joined together with a dazzling sword with profound sword meaning, holding it high and drinking it, and slashing it out.
-the wind and cloud change color and everything trembles.
Even the mighty’ soul-devouring sword’ looks out that the sword is several feet behind the powerful force’s intention to retreat.
The sword slave thundered "I’m afraid you won’t succeed", which also condensed the body skill and poured it into the "soul-eating sword" blade, making it bigger and longer, as if it were a giant sword out of its sheath and cut it out.
Chapter sixty-two Counterattack
"Boom" The earth suddenly trembled. Two giant swords collided instantly, and a round of firm but gentle waves spread everywhere, whether it was tiny creatures or behemoths, even hard boulders, shattered and disappeared in a flash.
Soul-eating Sword’ was hit by Sunday’s firm but gentle "buzzing" sound, and the mouth of the blade kept devouring the tens of millions of firm but gentle swords. When the sword reached saturation, it could no longer be swallowed.
The "sou" blade was shot down at a distance of ten feet. Half of the blade was inserted in a hard boulder, and hundreds of cracks appeared around the whole boulder. The blade was exposed and constantly trembled to reveal fear.
Jiannu was also injured by this strong firm but gentle shock on Sunday. "Wow" spurted out several mouths of blood and looked pale than a face of disbelief. Looking at Sunday, I really couldn’t imagine that he would burst into such a powerful firm but gentle shock in an instant.
On Sunday, he exhaled breath. Just now, the blow has exhausted his body’s true qi. He swings around in the abdomen, and then he can breathe in place for half an hour to restore a little true qi. He grunted, "The magic sword is a magic sword after all, and it will also bring you to the magic abyss while giving you strength. I hope you will be good." No longer severe, the three of them will directly display the posture of "shifting shape and transposition" and disappear in place.
Jiannu lay on the ground looking at the nearby’ soul-eating sword’ with a blank face. I really can’t accept this reality
In his opinion, the natural enemy’ soul-eating sword’ was defeated by the unknown on Sunday, which made him doubt his pursuit of kendo and caused turmoil.
"Is it really your fault?" Jiannu painfully grabbed his hair and whined, "Where am I wrong? Who can tell me where I am wrong? " The sound goes straight through the sky and lasts for a long time
Xia Lan and Lingwei sent Zhou Qi back. She was alone in the municipal party committee compound, waiting for Zhou Tianxin to feel anxious.
Ling Wei walked out of Zhou Qi’s house and saw Xia Lan with a face of anxiety and a slight sigh. She always treated the world in Leng Yan. Xia Lan should have such strong feelings for Sunday. If she was killed before, she wouldn’t believe it.