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Legend of the Swordking

By Shi Luo Ye

Chapter 895 Fire of the Holy Land

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"Life and death disillusioned!"

Duan Yuan Yi Jian stabbed out, suddenly the surrounding emptiness rusted, and the death rule martial arts emerged, it was a death ghost dancing on the blade, a blurred face constantly disillusioned, as if urging the underworld Like the power, the all-encompassing phase around the eyes is in a state of glory.

When the leaves have not yet landed, they have completely withered, the river has dried up quickly, and everything has fallen into a dead silence.

This is the four magic swords created by Duan Yuan?

In the eyes of the kendo god, a figure separated from the body of Duan Yuan, no longer attacked me, but vacated, the long sword spread the rules of death Weimang, "嗤" broke through the space wrapped in a glimpse of the ghost The sword has not yet arrived, but the sharp penetration of the death force has shaken my sword.

This is the real attack. As for the illusion of life and death seen by the naked eye, it is only the illusion that Duan Yuan used.

I couldn't help but glance at him. I thought that Duan Yuan, the inheritor of Yin Yang Temple, was just a lover of beauty. Now it seems that he really has real material, and the real strength is already Not inferior to the eternal enchanting of the immortal pavilion, there are too many dusts, but how much power is the so-called four magic swords once they are seen?

"All things sword clock!"

I went straight to the sky, surrounded by the sacred spirit and vitality of the long sword, and directly broke out the sword and the heart of a single blow. Dozens of swords flowed and flowed through the space, just at the moment when the swords collided together. These flowing swords have voluntarily jumped into space, stabbing the body of Duan Yuan, and it’s ruthless!

"you……"

Duan Yuan’s face was instantly white, and he hurriedly withdrew and retreated. He continued to swing his sword and opened a sword in the space jump, but he couldn’t open it all. In the twinkling of an eye, there were three swords that penetrated his sword. Among them, "噗噗噗" splattered blood, and the wind and water turned, this time it was his turn to lose money.

Looking at Duan Yuan’s injury and retreating, a group of Yin Yang Temple disciples were watching.

"This... what is going on here? The Lord is hurt in one stroke..."

"What is the means used by Bu Yi Xuan? It must be a sneak attack on the Lord with extremely despicable means. Otherwise, how could it hurt the Lord? After all, the Lord is much stronger than him!"

"Jia Shishu, I am waiting for you to immediately take the shot, the town kills Yi Xuan!"

......

At this moment, Duan Yuanzheng Zhen Changjian, low shouted: "All shut up! I have not lost!"

Jia Sheng nodded with a thumbs up: "Yes, the blind can teach."

Lin Muzhao licked his red lips, and the clenched jade hand was slightly released at this moment.

Duan Yuanzheng rises up the symbol of the death rule kendo. His eyes look at me deeply. It seems to be exploring my strength. I also wonder why I can see through his illusion camouflage. However, the level of the kendo god’s eye is behind the kendo eye. At this time, the rule symbol has been merged with my eyes, and I can't see anything weird at all.

"Disillusioned nine days!"Duan Yuan once again roared, and nine strong swords were bursting out from the body, turning into nine black-black death dragons, roaring, and his body was like a young warrior who came with the real dragon. The light is fierce, and the offensive with the nine dead dragons, this time can not help but make my heart a glimpse.

The second illusion of the four magic swords, the nine-headed true dragon kendo rules will be true, even the paragraph body is true, then where is this illusion?

The sword is calm and static.

I suddenly put a long sword, the whole person is like a mountain in the ancient times, the blade is lightly pointed, a white flame passes, and it is promoted into the artistic conception of the dragging sword. Everything around it starts to slow down. It also includes the speed of the segment, and at this time, he has vacated and smashed the martial art of the nine deadly real dragons. At the moment of the sword, the nine dead dragons screamed. When I got up, every moment I struggled for three swords, and in a moment there were twenty-seven savvy swordsmen rushing.

So strong, this is the real power of the four magic swords?

Although it is an enemy, I also screamed for the talent of Duan Yuan from the bottom of my heart. At the moment when the offensive is about to be completed, the illusionary power is urging. Only nine of the twenty-seven true dragons are true and must be broken. This nine-point kendo rule, otherwise it is difficult to escape the fate of being swallowed up, but it is easy to identify nine true kendo offensives in an instant.

However, others can't do it, but I can, there is a glimmer of glory in front of me, as if I have blown through a gust of wind, sweeping the law of twenty-seven dead dragons, and finally leaving nine real offensives, the sword will welcome In the past, the sword of the bones was surrounded by nine swords, and in addition to this, it was the regular force of the collapse of five spaces.

"Booming ~~~"

The space rules are constantly collapsing, and the six-way true dragon method is shredded. At the same time, the left hand is gently smashed, and the dragon hand is urging, and the seventh true dragon method is crushed. At the same time, the palm is punched and punched. The eruption destroyed the other two dead dragons, and the fairy bone sword was filled with the mystery of the space rules, directly colliding with the long sword of Duan Yuan.

Continuous exchange of dozens of offensive and defensive, Duan Yuan gaze hot, the illusion into the kendo, each sword seems to be true and false, difficult to distinguish, and the death rule of the kendo power floating on the blade, the holy gas continues to burst, shocked My wrist is numb, and even the tiger's mouth has been bleeding. There is no way, although it is enough to contend with him on the kendo, but in the realm of disparity, with the power of Duan Yuan today, the power of each shot is sufficient. It is twice as much as mine. The reason why I can beat the autumn is that it is only slightly better because of the kendo and the colorful sacred soul and the space rule kendo.

...... "通!"

The two swords collided together, creating a violent shock wave that shook each other back.

Duan Yuan frowned: "Can you see my illusion?"

I smiled and said: "Do you think your illusion is very high? It is something that individuals can see through."

This sentence is obviously like a blue sky. Duan Yuan suddenly looks dull and muttered: "Impossible...

It’s absolutely impossible, you can’t see through it...”At this time, Jia Sheng faintly said: "Duan Yuan, do not let other people's words and words disturb your kendo, see how, how to see through, how to smash him!"

Duan Yuan suddenly brightened his eyes: "Yes, thank you for your guidance!"

Said, Duan Yuan laughed, his fingers lifted up, and a drop of blood on his fingertips suddenly burned up. As the blood burned, the surrounding death rules became more enchanting, as if there were thousands of ghosts dancing. The so-called screaming, desperate snoring seems to be the sorrow of the devil in purgatory, and a burst of sorrow and anger comes out in an instant.

"Yangyang Jiuqu!"

I directly attacked with the unparalleled nine swords, but when the Jiuyang Jiuqu launched the nine-powered offensive, the kendo artistic conception collapsed, completely defeating the sword of Duan Yuan, Jianguang suddenly came to the front.

Space collapses!

The kendo rules are lingering, and the sword is directly smashed in front of the eyes. Everything in front of the eyes is distorted. The lingering sound of the sword slammed into my eyebrows, and the impact on the bodyguard smashed and splashed. If you do not use the space to collapse and destroy more than nine strengths, this sword may be able to penetrate my sea of air.

Ok!

I frowned. The attack and the attack before Duan Yuan were like two people. Was it a sacrifice of blood and exchanged the power of death under the nine secrets? This kind of death rule is far better than any strong person of the dark tribe I have confronted before, and even no one king's power can be compared with the paragraph element at this time.

After a death, the whole person of Duan Yuan has changed.

At this time, Duan Yuan sacrificed a second drop of blood, "哧" a volley smashed out a sword, swallowed the land, the ancient mountain land below has been picked up, thousands of dust soaring, so much Lin Muzhao The kendo must be sacrificed to protect the body. As for the yin and yang temples, under the protection of Jia Sheng's field, the holy gas is turned into a spherical hood, and all the flying things hit the sphere and are annihilated.

This move is fierce!

It’s desperate!

I desperately rushed to Duan Yuan, the fairy bone sword wrapped in the sword and the heart of the United States, the nine-fold guardian sword constantly smashed the oncoming sacred rules and scattered swords, and the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood.

Duan Yuan’s eyes were round and sneer: "Are you looking for death?!"

"court death?"

I whispered in a low voice: "Try killing you once more!"

"Brushing brush -"

The whole body broke out the time and space rules of the kendo power. In an instant, there are four golden scales. The rules are chained across the body. The time and space around it seems to have been reversed. The swords of the sacrifices of the blood and the willingness to win are back in time. It became weaker, and his face was astonished. He didn’t realize what happened, but at this moment, the fairy bone sword wrapped in the thunder and smashed into his heart!

"puff!"

The sword came out of the chest, and my wrist suddenly burst out of strength. I immediately smashed the chest of Duan Yuan. In the dense rules of death, I raised an arm and drawn it out. A hot fire mark directly evaporates everything in front of you.

Duan Yuan’s face was pale, and at this time, a mourning from the bottom of my heart: “Don’t... don’t...”But his body was annihilated a little bit and could not be contained.

......

"Step by Xuan, you are looking for death!"

The air blasted like a thunderous scream, and Jia Sheng descended from the sky. A pair of big hands slaped from the sides like a mountain of gold. At the same time, all the rules were broken. The Holy One’s attack was not a small one. If you can’t escape, Almost mortal.

"Xiaoxuan!"

The voice of the female mountain sounded in the ear.

I directly said: "Don't shoot, I will come by myself!"

The fire of the real dragon broke out and directly sacrificed the strongest strength of the real dragon. My body was covered with golden scales, just like wearing a real dragon trench, flying to Jia Sheng, and dozens of steps under my feet. The time collapses the rule chain, the fairy bone sword ignites one of the most magical forces in the world, and the time rule kendo bursts instantly!

Time scale 斩!

Dozens of time and space rules and swordsmanship suddenly closed, and they all smashed into the body of Jia Sheng.

This is the first time I have used the time scale to smash the enemy, but I wouldn’t have thought that I would use this trick for a saint.

The heavens and the earth are eclipsed, the storms are raging, and there are dense black holes in the air, devour all real substances. At the center of the time scale, Jia Sheng is sullen, and the breath suddenly plunges nearly half. At the same time, a big hand suddenly slams Out of the storm, the flames lingered around the palms.

The fire of the holy market!

This is an extraordinary force of sanctification, and is honored by the upper bound as the supreme being.

I almost forgot that I was against the enemy, a saint who lit the fire of the holy world.

"Peng-"

The body was hit hard, flying like a cannonball, smashing countless mountains and ancient woods, and the consciousness began to blur. The fire of the holy ruins remained on the surface of the body, and the flesh burned black, and in the distance, Lin Muzhao came. The voice of her, she has already shot Jia Sheng.

Legend of the Swordking

Chapter 895 Fire of the Holy Land

Chapter 895 Fire of the Holy Land

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