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Legend of the Swordking

By Shi Luo Ye

Seven hundred and seventy-seventh chapter

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"哧-"

A glimpse of pure white swords broke through the air, and more than a dozen of the young Yu people who rode the horses were broken into a bloody fog. The space was wrinkled and the sword was full of power. It was not what they could resist. .

"who?"

The young man of the Yu nationality was shocked by the heart, and seemed to feel the true meaning of the kendo in this sword.

In the evening wind hunting, I fell from the sky in the costumes of the White Deer College disciples, holding the fairy bone sword, with a killing in the eyes, watching this group of people in the feathers, said: "I am, what happened?"

"You are... white?" The three kings all jumped up in shock.

I said faintly: "On the West Lake on the sword, I have asked the female emperor to give me the step of the king's palace. Today's Buwangfu is my white seal. You are killing my people on my fiefdom. I am provoking me. ?"

The three young kings gnashed their teeth one by one, holding the blade of the hand, but they did not shoot, but released the dissatisfaction and anger. Dozens of Yu’s children hated each other and said: This time, I killed Zhang Yuchu, the son of the Yu family, on the sword of the West Lake. The world has been cultivated at a huge cost. How can it be killed by this person?

Although everyone is angry, no one dares to challenge.

At this moment, a figure in the emptiness of the sky slowly emerged. It was an old man in a black robe. His breath was full of horror. A pair of dark scorpions were hidden under the cloak, saying: "The feathers have ruled this place for thousands of years. What other people are? What's more, my feathers have not been subject to the separation of the female emperor's squatting. Who can know about the things on the sword in the West Lake? This person kills many geniuses of the Yu family, and will not allow him to kill!"

"Elder Tseng is here!"

One of the young people of the Yu nationality showed excitement, and the palm of the sword was tight, and the corner of his mouth showed a sneer: "Elder Dong Dong entered the peak of Tai Ling as early as ten years ago, and it is a spiritual list. The top 5,000 masters are there, and the elders of Dong Ting are here. The white priests in this area have just entered the early days of Tai Ling. They are not enough to see through their strengths. Together, they will kill all the steps after killing him. Home Yu Yu!"

"kill!"

The three young people broke out and rushed over together.

Although they are all human kings, but the foundation of the Yu nationality is there, the famous family in the Middle Ages, the kendo level of the three people are already close to the peak of the heart of the sword, and at this time, the martial arts are launched together, not to be small. watch for.

At this moment, my eyes met with the elders of the East in the darkness, and a decision was made. Tonight, no one of the Yu people can leave alive.

In the body, Wang Li surging, the holy soul hidden in the blood vein broke out instantly, and the law of a peerless dragon appeared in the sky above the head, as if the ancient gods came to the world, lifelike, attracted by the realm, a pair of cold scorpions looked The three kings of the Han nationality, just between the rest, the power of the Holy Spirit broke out in an all-out way, forming a strong holy soul crushing.

"Puffy -"

Three loud noises, three young kings even before I was close to me, were suppressed by the field of the dragon's soul into three groups of blood mist thrown in the air, scattered with the wind.

"what?!"A group of feather cavalry was shocked, and they hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape.

The fairy bone sword suddenly swelled up, the sword lingered, dozens of swords and gas separated from the shuttle, went in the air, and in a blink of an eye, a group of feathers were killed, and the sword was chopped. Even the huge rocks there have been splitting up, and they have been cut open by the sword, and the artistic conception of the ruin is very amazing.

In the darkness, a faint anger surged, and the elders of the East Fence wearing black cloaks were full of sharp anger, saying: "Small things, how small and old, there is such a suffocation, killing the price of my hobo Can you afford it?"

I looked indifferently, standing in the wind, the fairy bone sword pointed at him gently, saying: "Is this group of people who dare to come to the palace to kill people? If so, you don't want to leave."

The elders of Dong Ting saw the fierce light: "I am a strong spiritualist of the Yu nationality. Do you think that these juniors can be compared? Your achievements in the West Lake on the sword are brilliant, but the edge is too strong, and the area is too spiritual. In the early days, I dared to challenge the strong people on the list of Tailing. I really don’t know how to live and die. Since you want to die, you will be the one who will die!"

He whispered, the gray robe flew up, revealing the posture of fitness, the wings behind him, a sacred soul rising from the sky, is actually the image of a silver raptor, want to come to the Han is a half-human, the ancestors should be some kind of ancient The species of birds, so the ancient sacred soul that awakens is also a kind of ancient raptor, and his hands are turned into blood-red claws, wrapped in the smashing of the hurricane.

The claws and winds are stirring, and the trees and stones around me have been shredded in the air. The sharp sense of space is constantly swaying on the surface. Fortunately, I have ten spirits and nine swords. Otherwise, I am afraid that the flesh may not be able to withstand it.

The fairy bone sword was raised and a nine-segment offensive broke out in an instant.

Xiangyang Jiuqu!

"Puffy ~~~"

The Dongle’s elders were shocked and hurriedly waved their claws in front of their chests. They screamed and thundered, and the silver raptor’s sacred soul was slightly blurred. My sword contained the power of the Holy Spirit. How can the Raptor in the district compare with the real dragon?

After two dozens of consecutive shots, I finally solved the surging swords. The face of Elder Tseng’s face became extremely difficult to look at. The hands were even more scrupulously wounded by the sword, and my heart was clear. The kendo is repaired, and a sword that is arbitrarily thrown out is not a temperamental temperament that can be easily dispelled by the Tai Ling master. What is more, it is a kind of spurt of the unparalleled sword.

"What the hell are you?"

There are a few more sorrows in the eyes of Elder Tiel, saying: "The strongest inner-field disciples of the White Deer Academy will never reach this level. Are you the one who is the Holy Gate of Lin?"

"Lin's Holy Gate?"

"If this is not the case, how can Bai Lu's holy woman Lin Muzhao care for you everywhere?"

I smiled a little: "No, I am the ember of your step."

"what?"The elders of the East are obsessed with fierce light. They know that today’s things are definitely not good. With a burst of arms, the skin at the wrists is turned over, and the blood is rising and burning, turning into a powerful soul to inject its own soul. Among them, the silver raptor suddenly became more solid and powerful, and his own power quickly doubled, which was amazing.

"You are the person of Lin's holy gate, the embers of the step family, and you must die here today!"

The elders of the East fence screamed, and the silver raptors in the sky screamed sharply, and a heavy silver storm was set up around them. The whole person came to the air and walked over with the power of destroying the earth and destroying the land. The ruins of the Step Wang House became a powder, and the raising of the hand was a winged attack.

"when!"

The bone sword blocked a sword, but it shocked my wrist and numb. This blow is completely inconsistent with the previous strength.

Looking at me in a daze, Elder Dong Tie couldn’t help but smile: "The old man has urged the mad feather to kill, do you still want to have a way to live?"

This winged offensive is very fierce. Even if the sword is clear, it is difficult to compete against the power. The air is soaring and the waves are surging. The elders of the East Fowl are flying, and the arms are swaying, and dozens of winged offensives erupt in an instant. Sounds and stagnation, the deep gully of the roads are ruining the old site of the palace.

Must be quick and fast, otherwise the Yu will send people to come, and then it will not be able to clean up.

A chuckle, urging the eighth style of the unparalleled nine swords - a thousand miles, the moment the sword front waved, the body shape turned into a flying flame rushed to the opponent, while there was a law around the ancient sword repair, walking Thousands of miles, kendo is invincible, thousands of laws and phases instantly rushed to the elders of the East Fence, Xue Baijian light quickly smothered away.

"Hey..."

The elders of Dong Ting are constantly injured, and the law of the Holy Spirit is almost smashed. There are countless wounds intertwined, flesh and blood fluttering, even if it is urging the mad feathers to kill, it is still not an opponent.

In the mourning, he directly lit a sacred symbol, want to go!

"I still want to go?"

I couldn't help but smile. The fairy bone sword suddenly pointed to the front, the dragon's soul and the law roared, and hundreds of dragons rushed to the surface, forming a frosty madness, constantly tangling, huge vortex trapped the body of the Dongle elders, the strong field The field was oppressed. The next moment, the body of the elders of Dong Tie was smashed together with the sacred symbol, and the body became dozens of hundreds of pieces, which could not be distinguished.

......

"White Uncle... White Uncle..."

Inside the courtyard, a group of children in Stepu Village recognized me.

I showed a smile and said: "Are you okay?"

"We are fine, you are so bad, like the gods in the sky, killing the big bad guys of this group of feathers."

I can't help but laugh: "Okay, I still have important things to do."

Passing over the earth, I picked up the storage device of the elders of the East Fence. There are only 200,000 bloody crystals inside, and there are few pitiful, but think carefully, there is so much a strong spiritual person. The bloody crystal is almost the limit, not everyone is like me, won the first place in the king's list, and gained a lot of cultivation resources.

Flying back to the Shenteng tree, I whispered: "Shenxian predecessors."The mist shines with the radiance of the young leaves, and the god vine tree says: "I am."

"I killed them all, and the Yus will certainly not give up. The villagers of Stepu Village also ask the seniors of Shentan to shelter them. Otherwise, they will become victims of the battle between me and the Yu."

"I know that I was negligent before."

Shenteng Tree was silent for a while and said: "You can rest assured that before Step Wangfu begins to rebuild, I will hide them in the second blade world, let them hide with me in this wild forest, even if it is feather You must not be able to find them when you come here. As for you, you should be careful. The Yu people are deeply rooted in Zhongzhou, and there is also a Yu Sheng sitting in the town, which is definitely not the strength of your current strength."

"I understand, I will be careful. In this case, I am going back to the White Deer Academy. I have anything to tell my predecessors."

"Okay, go." ......

I went to Tianfeng Academy first, and I met Li Qingyin. I stepped into the Dongfu Li Qingyin’s Dongfu under the gaze of a group of Tianfeng Academy’s disciples, and I sneaked a bit and saw that there was no effect. go away.

Returning to Bailu Academy, at this time, I have taken a new attitude, stepped into Tailing, and gained a spiritual spirit. Compared with yesterday’s self, there is already a cloud of mud. At this time, if I use all If you have a card, you can fight with the strong players in the early days of the Yuan Ling. As for the Tai Ling, unless it is a thousand princes in front of the spirit list, I am afraid that it is not my opponent.

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