——The space of the whole five hundred zhang, whether it is as strong as Black Tortoise realm, and weak as a worm, is completely fixed!

It is not that time and space are frozen, but a huge pressure, which is imposed on everyone.

Zong Shou himself is not familiar with these secrets. With the sword and the boxing, it is even more ambiguous.

It was the sword that completely ran away, not only the Mysterious Martial Ancestor and the Returning Spirit Master who tried to escape. Even the people of their own side are oppressed by this Shen Xiong sword.

The people present, only the tigers, and the more than twenty martial arts strong players who have reached the seven-volume realm, can still move. However, they all feel that they are bound by their hands and feet. It is like being trapped inside a quagmire and their actions are blocked.

In the midair, the fog is really human and the tiger is often, but the figure is almost in the air.

Zong Shou This sword, although it is beyond its control, still has a small half of the oppressive force, which is added to the two.

They have tried their best and can’t recover the previous ones.

And the eyes are more illusory, as if on his own body, it is really suppressing the mountains and seas, and the pressure is even more.

The fog is really full of eyes, how can you die here? He is a rumor of the Taoist three generations. In the future, you will be qualified to win the Spirit Master’s eighth-order plastic body. The future is boundless! How can I die in this Tianshan City and die in the hands of a blind child.

You must return to Sect, be sure to ask Sect. This Zong Shou, if you can’t get started, you have to find a way to kill it quickly!

In his life, he has never seen such a stunning younger generation! If you let it grow, it will definitely be a disaster for the future Taoist priests. In just ten years, this Zong Shou will be the enemy of Sect, the unprecedented enemy of Sect!

Behind the willow flying sword, immediately bursting open, shuttle weaving a heavy sword shadow. Just like a tornado storm, cut the space around the body.

The swords and the winds danced, and his body shape finally began to accelerate. On the surface of the fog, it reveals the color of joy, only to be yourself, and it is about to escape from the ascension.

Just listening to Zong Shou, it is a low-pitched voice.

“–Thousands of years of hard work!”

A pair of sword light, rushing up. It seems that the entire Qianli Mountain River is integrated into the Zong Shou sword.

The sorrow of the word glow is still the number of hundred zhang or so. Moved towards the sky, swaying.

The face of the misty leaf is immediately distorted. Crazy whistling, rushing to drive almost all the soul. Let the 48 mouth sword just merge into one and rush down. Colliding with the sword glow, but only listening to the ‘bang’ sound!

48 mouth willow blade, broken instantly. There are a lot of shocks flying. Among them were several swords that were the first to bear the brunt, and then the pieces were disintegrated and turned into metal fragments.

That sword qi still does not reduce its front, straight into it. Then there was another muffled sound of the ‘canopy’, and the red fog burst.

The whole body of the Wuye real people, almost no resistance, was completely shattered by this sword qi.

The edge is not sharp, but it is as strong as the mountains. So it is shattered, not chapped!

Bloody rain, bit by bit, sprinkled on the altar.

Even Zong Shou’s face was stained with a few drops. But grinned, finally solved one, and a lot easier.

He is sweating and he is struggling. However, it is still looking at the eyes of the tiger. It’s impossible to compete with the real Celestial Martial Ancestor.

But it can fly fast. Actually, they are all not under the fog that can fly. Even after that type of ‘mountain river’ was made. It is still being escaped by three hundred zhang or so, nearly one mile away.

With a flash of gaze, the Jiu Lin sword in Zong Shou’s hand trembled again, creating a phantom.

Those fists are remnant, there are four styles, this is the third punch! It is also the third sword – “It’s better to hold a cup and get drunk!”

Once again, the sword shadow Huo Qi, this sword stabbed. It seems to be a million people, and the sword is heavy.

The silhouette of Zong Shou, as if he was drunk, is on the altar and he wants to fall.

That Li Huji often slammed his teeth, and suddenly took out a character in his sleeve and threw it behind him. In an instant, the shield is gathered, and the heavens and the earth are Geng energy, and the silver color is thick and incomparable. Open the severe ten zhang, protect the body of Li Huji.

Above the altar below, the singer was suddenly stunned and slightly surprised.

“It is actually the Geng Ling Yun shield!”

It’s no wonder that this is a common affair, and it will be mad at the mouth, saying that it can stop the tiger and the other two hundred of the time. It turned out to be the Spirit Master, the eighth-order character of the book!

Zong Shou didn’t even look at it, but his heart was only immersed in the sword. The thousands of sword lights he stabbed out are more than just phantoms.

The person who created this boxing method is really a great material. Use this drunken posture to call the True Essence and spur the Strength of World. The speed of the sword is several times more than before!

Whether he can break through the Gengjin Shield and kill him, he does not care. Just know yourself, just do your best! Even if it can’t be broken, I don’t feel sorry.

In the spirit of God, it was a great joy. This is the joy of seeing the heart of the hunter, although this boxing method is only a ruin, but its concept, even in the myriad of martial arts secrets, through the various channels of popularization of the afterlife, Zong Shou has never seen a similar martial arts .

A sword, two swords! Four swords! Seven swords! Nine swords!

After the two interest, the ninth sword stabbed out, and the silver-white shield was completely shattered. Then it was a sword piercing, like a smashing wilderness, as if it were white, and it was once again rushing.

Najib has already done his best and finally got rid of the sword of Zong Shou. However, when the Geng Ling Yun Dun was broken, the tenth sword light, and then it was stunned.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed back and screamed! When the momentum of the sword light, rushed into one place. This thousand zhang cloud air, when the time is a ‘铿’ of a metal sharp. Countless clouds, even more violent, and discharged outward.

Ji Chang also numbs blood in his mouth, and his arms are almost halfway off, and he can’t afford half of his strength.

And the next moment, the eleventh sword is also coming again. Ji Chang within the body True Qi is almost exhausted, but then all the potential of life, are stimulated. Roaring again, the silhouette was swept again, fluttering and flashing, flying far away, not understanding the changing track.

However, it is only necessary to be embarrassed, and Ji Chang’s face is full of despair. I saw the sword, the same erratic, and restored the previous thousand words of light, frantically covered.

For a moment, he avoided it, and the silhouette was only a little slow, and he felt a huge force and slammed into the body.

“Awning!”

Another shock, flesh and blood scattered. With the breeze, float down.

The rest of the Mysterious Martial Ancestor and the Sun Spirit Master are also all killed by the tiger and the others. The entire ceremony of the Temple of Heaven, once again restored to death!

Snow Mo Yan! The fog is really dead! Li Huji often dies! Under the heavens, the top three strong people in the world, the lame feet can make the east of the land of the land of the land, the people who shocked the earthquake, actually between the beggars, one after another!

And the people who originally expected, the most unlikely to survive, were safely standing on the stage. Hey, he didn’t even have a single injury.

At the moment, even the most imaginative person has a sense of unreality.

And the teenager on that stage, the image in the eyes of everyone at the moment, is also completely subverted.

Although the figure is still thin and thin, it can only be the hegemony of the sword when it comes out, but it can make people in the place tremble.

Faced with delicate and pretty, it is no different from ordinary teenagers. The means of accepting the original, the Thunder in the past, and even the bloody slaughter, are equally impressive and unforgettable.

“This is the so-called play the pig to eat the tiger, too cunning! Such an innate talent is simply cheating. Snow Mo Yan and the fog, it is a pity –“

Chai Yuan sighed in his heart and looked at the center of the Temple of Heaven outside Ten Zhang. Slightly narrowed his eyes, only the Zong Shou, the rays of light that bloomed at this moment, are glaring.

The heart is also secretly glad, the loss is their own last, not willing to flow with the snow, stepped out of this quagmire.

Although I didn’t stand the team, I didn’t make a mistake.

But first of all, he is really hiding deep.

Such a kind of innate talent of Shizi, actually can be willing to be blinded by the white-eyed, has been forbearing.

Until now, it is amaze the world with a single brilliant feat !

Looking at the man who was seriously injured and broken his knees, Chai Yuan was very thin and removed his eyes.

Zong Yang was supported in the past because of the need to maintain this dry Tianshan foundation. Because this child, although it is a shackle, has nothing to do with the predecessor of the patriarch lineage, but has a dispute of interests.

The heart is to admit this world, is the generation of the Zong family, the most talented person, the most qualified, inherited the position of the demon king.

At this moment, it is a comparison, it is like a tiger, and it is an inconspicuous dregs!

He is the unbeatable cloud in the sky! And this kind of world, how dazzling before, in fact, it is just in the dust, the mud that people step on!

Zong Shou took the sword and felt that it was the True Qi with the body and the psionic power of the soul.

The sword of the hundred wars should be among the four swords, the most overbearing sword. There are hundreds of swords, but the corresponding group battles are not played out with his current cultivation base.

And this drunken sword is also very powerful, the fastest sword, the most unpredictable. The huge consumption is far beyond his limits.

After a long while, Zong Shou barely recovered a little. However, the face is still a blushing metamorphosis.

If you have a mind, you can combine the mouth of the fourth boxing method. Suddenly, I understood the person who created this boxing method, the emotional state of mind at that time.

Seeing his mind, it is obviously derived from the Sovereign Fist. Could it be Master, is it really a ancestors?

– This boxing method is not a remnant, but it has not been completed at all.

After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou was not sure. Then he shook his head and stopped looking at it.

But looking back, moving towards the old sacrifice, Zong Ling, lightly smiled: “A good memorial was interrupted, I wonder if I will sacrifice the heavens with this world, can you be forgiven!”

(To be continued)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like