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A sword rushed out the formation of the group of barbarians, and even three of them were killed on the spot. Lan Xin took the initiative to kill the past.
Her body changed, and the indispensable emperor in his hand had a fierce bloody sword, and his figure was faint. The flashing sky was her figure. It was like an incarnation. It was almost to the extreme. It was unclear which one is real and which is illusory.
She was only one person, and she surrounded the group of barbarians!
Oh...
Lan Xin’s swords with different postures and swords are facing the group of barbarians with distracting expressions on their faces. In the voice of the scorpion, the broken limbs are broken and the purple blood is splashing like rain and fog.
The sword of the emperor has been damaged, and it is no longer the biggest reliance of Lan Xin. The biggest card she has now is the sword of the evil spirit of the sword, without the tie of the emperor, releasing the power of the soul, actually let her Really and initially realized the true meaning of the sword.
The first sword is overbearing, it seems to tear everything in the world, any existence that blocks in front of that sword will be destroyed, but the second sword is fast, fast and evil, and spreads like an incarnation!
"This woman must be a small genius in the Terran. Everyone killed him and strengthened my barbarian luck!"
There was a loud roar in the barbarian who was slammed by Lan Xin.
Lan Xin squandered countless swords in an instant, directly breaking the three-pointer of this barbarian, but most of them were just the realm of the king. Other barbarians did not die despite the injury or even the lack of arms and legs.
The cultivation of the king's realm above has the ability to regenerate the broken limbs, not to mention the remaining ones are almost all of the royal mirrors.
Six whole!
Their injured and incomplete bodies grew rapidly, and they almost became intact in the blink of an eye.
"kill!"
The blue body that emerged from the real body spit out a deadly killing word. The gray flame that represents death in the depths of the pupil is flashing. Her figure is once again flickering like a ghost, as if the incarnation has encircled the barbarians. .
Tens of thousands of slashing swords again, but the sword that is waving at this time is no longer a bloody sword, but it becomes a dead gray sword mans!
Puff puff……
The sound of a sharp sword shattered the body again, and the six newly restored Terran Mirrors were torn apart again under the sword of Lan Xin.
However, at this time, Lan Xinna swallowed the gray swordsman's long sword to cut through their bodies, but they left a sword of annihilation on their wounds, and the broken limbs could not be born again!
This human woman's swordsmanship can actually kill the flesh and blood!
The six injured barbarians are in a state of sorrow. They are not the top performers of this star. They have already retired at this time.
But Lan Xin did not give them this opportunity. The body changed and became overbearing. A sword slammed into the air, and the dark swordsmanship was crushed like a dark canopy. Suddenly, the six injured emperors were completely blue. Xin violence kills!
Killing this group of barbarians, Lan Xin holds the broken emperor and stands in the void, and the color of his enlightenment is beyond words."Overbearing, rapid, death, this is the true meaning of the sacred swordsman left by the evil spirit swordsman. Before relying on the emperor, facing the enemy, only a sword swept, but neglected the true meaning of this sword, now it is really a good start. It is no wonder that the evil wind once took out the title of the sword emperor outside the domain. It is not the sword of the emperor, but the sword of the three yuan!"
Muttering to himself, Lan Xin did not have the embarrassment that the emperor's long sword brought to her. Now, Ming Wu, the strength has not only decreased because of the broken sword of the emperor, but it has not increased by a little bit!
Overbearing shocks the soul, so fast that others can not even respond to their own sword movements, death directly annihilates the enemy's vitality, can be foreseen, until Lan Xin will grasp this sword method into the depths, the three swords are free to change and display, In the future, this starry field battlefield is not without her place!
All this is long, but in fact, Lan Xin rushed out to two breathing time, and the rushing barbarian was wiped out by her alone.
Poplar looked at Lan Xin and let out a sigh of relief. Until now, she was completely rid of the shadow of the evil spirits.
"Be careful, there are seven more over there!" At this moment, Bai Xiaojing on the side reminded him.
The seven emperors of the emperor mirror, after seeing the same family here were killed, did not hesitate to rush to come, these seven barbarians, four of them actually holding eight weapons, thinking that should be the elite of the barbarian.
The poplar was about to start, but Jiang Nan on the side took back the look of Lan Xin and turned to look at the seven barbarian wars and smiled: "The seven are handed over to me!"
After he said that he did not wait for everyone to stop, he actually rushed over like that.
"court death!"
The seven barbarians who rushed sneered and had a cruel smile on their faces.
No one and Jiang Nan alone, seven together, plus four eight-piece weapons, the power of terror has been killed, and the void has been blown up.
Jiang Nan, who rushed to the past, did not have the slightest fear, and the golden light that rose like a rising sun, the figure flickered, and one person became two, the same breath, the same strength, it was like copying oneself out.
"kill!"
Two identical Jiangnan squats, each punching a punch, the punches such as the sun lifted, the grandeur, with the majesty of the emperor.
Bang!
Two loud noises, the seven emperors of the seven kings who came to the rush, two of them were killed by Jiang Nan, but he also paid a huge price.
The avatar was directly blasted, and the body of the body was annihilated.
however
At this time, Jiang Nan still did not retreat. Instead, he used another half of his body to slam a punch and killed the last guy in the seven barbarians who had no eight weapons.
But at this time, he faced four barbarians armed with eight weapons with a crippled body.
"Ginger brother!" Bai Yang exclaimed, no hesitation, ready to help.
But at this time, Jiang Nan’s voice was heard: “No, I can handle it!”
You can cope, all this way, how do you cope?
When I heard Jiang Nan’s words, the poplars were so stunned that the movements were so slow.However, it was such a slowness that only half of Jiang Nan’s body was killed by the four barbarians into dust!
"died?"
Poplar said to himself, and immediately rushed to the brain, damn, how did he believe in Jiang Nan’s ghosts.
"Kill, you all have to die!"
The remaining four barbarians armed with eight-piece weapons killed Jiang Nan and then saw Bai Yang and others roaring.
Poplar is about to anger to kill the four barbarians to avenge Jiang Nan, but his next move is stopped.
Because he suddenly found out that where Jiang Nan was killed, the void was twisted, and a figure reappeared, but is it Jiang Nan?
He reappeared, not only his own integrity, but even judging from his breath, his strength has at least doubled!
Which one is this playing? Poplar does not understand.
Jiang Nan, who reappeared over there, handed Bai Yang a reassuring look, a flash of figure, four identical appearances, and four of his breaths were twice as strong as before!
The people who were killed suddenly became re-emerged and doubled, which made the four barbarians dumbfounded for a moment.
For this moment, Jiang Nan’s four strengths doubled, and they burst all of them with one punch and one, and finally they took their weapons back!
After doing this, three of the four Jiang Nan disappeared, and the last one came to Bai Yang and shrugged and said: "I said I can handle it."
"What is going on? You just have already died." Bai Xiaojing asked Jiang Nan with his big eyes.
Touching the head, Jiang Nan looked at Bai Yang and explained: "I was indeed killed, but I lived again."
“Can you speak straightforward?” Poplar tangled and asked, what made you really dead and alive?
Depressing the voice, Jiang Nan whispered: "In fact, my family has a nine-year-old slaying of one of the top ten wonderful works in the world. My grandfather was also the second turn of this practice. The prestigious Shenwu dynasty, this singularity is even more difficult to cultivate than the Thunder Secret, because it must be killed by the people, and the last bit of life can be practiced at the moment of dying. Cultivation, 100,000 people practicing, I am afraid that 99,999, 99 of them are really dead. I have been sleeping for three thousand years and died. It is to understand the chance between life and death. Afterwards, I wake up to the Princess of Heaven. Chasing, killing and dying, was almost killed by Qin Tai in the Holy Light, and I learned a little more. At this time, I can already cultivate this practice. This is the reason why I had to voluntarily face the Princess of Heaven before. I want to practice this practice. I turned around and robbed. Every turn of strength has more than doubled and one strength is the same. Every time I practice, I have to experience a real death. I accidentally died. I just got killed , Turn nine Sheng Sijie practice has become the first turn, and my family's disillusionment exercises, so with four places at once! "
A lot of smashing, Jiang Nan is still so awkward, and it is commendable that he can finish so many words in a very short time, and Poplar has to admire.
At this time, Lan Xin turned over his eyes. Not long ago, Bai moved, and you committed suicide in order to practice...The mouth is twitching, and Poplar said without words: "Is there such an operation? Isn't it true that if you practice nine turns, the strength will be doubled nine times? Plus your home's disillusionment, there will be more than a thousand. A avatar? This is not a self-contained army..."
"That's not right. What I originally thought was to practice this practice at the Imperial level. When the power doubled and doubled, the limit of the Imperial level was raised. This is also the basis of my revenge. I want to open it now, this place outside the domain. If I don't practice this practice again, I am afraid I will not wait for the day when I set foot on the emperor." Jiang Nan smiled bitterly.
Nine turns to death and death, in the moment of death, the practice of the practice can be practiced, each turn of the strength doubled, but also get a avatar, this poplar can only sigh, it is worthy of the world's top ten wonderful things...
"That Jiang brother, you simply burst the liver nine times in a row. At that time, it is estimated that no one can match the emperor's mirror. The emperor can burst into the air and directly solve the problem at the moment." Bai Yang sighed with a sigh of relief. Looking at Jiang Nan with a burning look.
Jiang Nan almost vomited blood and said nothing: "Where is it so easy, the accumulation before me makes me a limit, unless there is endless energy for me to cultivate..."
"Don't say that these are useless, all the barbarians are rushing in all directions." Lan Xin interrupted the conversation between the two on the side to remind...
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