Chapter 622 The fleshy sword, exhausting everything

"!"

There is a sword Ming, crisp and low, like hiding in the shadow, there is a ghost of ghost.

The sword god seemed to hear the sound of a cricket, and the skin of the whole body appeared itchy, and the pores were erected, revealing a strange edge.

His body and blood seemed to be infected by the sword and turned into a sharp sword.

At this time, everything comes with a sword.

Bai Chou grabbed the gap between this moment of change, handed out the sword of all things, and the infinite edge came from the top and lower part of the top.

The green sword light is stuffed with the world. Everywhere, all the eyes are quiet, storm, mud, trees, gas machines, everything is stained with a layer of green color, the only one who has not been infected, it has not been infected.

Maybe there is only the flying snowflakes of the sword.

The meaning of the sword god moves as soon as possible. The sharp sharpness of thousands of snowflakes competes with all things. The white light and the green flickering are flickering.

In this inferior picture, a eye -catching glow takes the sword god.

It's white sorrow.

Three -foot sword!

The sword god's saber finally appeared, and the pole cut all the foreign objects within three feet.

"Combined with the" Sky Demon Slaughter "and" Sword Sutra ", I am sorrowful ..."

Bai Chou was drinking anger, and the sword light broke out, "Sword god, you still want to rely on the old selling old."

Because of the end of this sword, it is to swallow the world.

In the case of suppressing the realm and skill, the sword god felt the pressure.

The sword god transports the sword to block, a sword heart is observed as a strange change, and then it completely blocks the offensive of Bai sadness.

The sword is transparent, and the flesh and muscle bones that are eager to move are calm.

, Exposed the inner shocking sword and the arm of the sword.

Then, the thirty -two figures melted.

The sword qi surrounded by the body is also assimilated. Because of the self -limit, the skill of the sword god at this moment is not higher than Bai Chou. If the quality, the skill of Bai sadness is weird and inexplicable, far exceeding its own realm, which is facing the sword god.

Qi does not fall down.

He took a wake -up understanding at the beginning of the dream, and said suddenly: "I'm invincible in the world, and Youzhou is fake."

And the sword on his body also thoroughly climbed to the peak.

This is difficult to describe in words ... weird, weird, stunned, horrible swords.

"come out."

This word is like a bright light in the dark, and the whole person's temperament has changed greatly.

The flesh and flesh tentacles are woven into a sword, and the sword is cracked on the body. There are large or small eyes opened, and the eyes of hate, desire, anger and other eyes look at the Quartet. There are also tentacles in the horn ...

· That is, Bai Chou's palm dances crazy, as if he is catching prey, and it is evolving the sword style.

Some kind of alienated information infected his body and transformed him to make him completely another look.

They melted into blood flow and gathered towards Baichou's hands to form countless flesh and blood tentacles wrapped the Jinghong sword. It was just a short period of time. A fleshy sword was formed on the hands of Baichou.

He called, the door and window of Jiange was broken, and the sword light flew out of the inside, and the faces that made the sword god are familiar with one after another.

"Strange."

The sword god talked lightly, the sword finger burst into eye -catching swords, "but not pure."

Bai Chou screamed to launch an offensive, and the blade was shrinking, but it could be stabbed from all over the body. It was not human.

Baichou's sword is already fused with the arm, the palm is the hilt, and the sword is an extension of the arm.

The sword god looked at the appearance of this scene quietly, and his eyes brightened, which was ready to go. He really did not make a mistake. Wait, it is worth it.

"I am invincible in the world, I am invincible in the world."

The sword light, or the sword device. The sword light burst from the sorrow of the sorrow is shocked by the sword blade. There are three swords, respectively from the shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, and metallic shiny swords.

The body makes the sound of the sword body that has been refined.

A total of thirty -two people are the doors who still stay in Jiange, and all the people who except Bai Wangji. At this time, they are engraved with green sword marks, and their eyes are flashed as white and sad.

Light.

"Performance? My sword is mixed with all things, so refined, why is it impure?"

Thirty -two people came out at the same time, and the tone was completely consistent.

Bai Chou soberly woke up, or the whole person was awake, or it was completely crazy.

The chaotic and violent sword style is like the wind and rain of the sky. It is full of devastating nature as natural disasters.

"I have a sword, and I am a sword, my body is a sword, which means a sword, a sword, no swords, no swords, all on the sword, I am above you."

However, they did not finish, and they started to deny themselves again.

He has turned into a sword light, and the shocking sword in his hand was shrouded in the green sword qi, and even his arm was swallowed by the sword qi.

To the opportunity to be fierce, there is a phase of evil to evil.

"Your war book, Mo Wentian should be down." Sword God said gently, the palm of his hand was lifted, and thousands of snowflakes gathered in the palm of the palm.

And Bai Chou can still be stronger.

He finally waited for the existence of his sword, and saw another kind of landscape of Kendo.

Bai Chou's body murmured, seemed to be crazy and gradually sober, "I am not Bai Chou ... I am invincible in the world."

All the Mori Luo, the hearts of the heart, the people's hearts, and the different people, the same thing is the same.

As far as the sword god is concerned, mixing all things is impure.

"No, I'm not Bai sad ..."

The green sword gas erupted on his body, both gloomy and magnificent, and the green Guanghua connected it with the thirty -two Jiangemen people.

When Jianfeng is approaching, the blood muscles of the whole body are about to move, and it seems that they must break out at any time, becoming a part of this sword light.

If the sword of the other party is the sword of all things, the sword of the sword god is the only sword of my only my sword. There is no other thing.

Thing,

He felt the pressure.

Since the battle with Xiao Baoyue, the sword god has been in the injury. Now, even if it is suppressed, it still shows the ultimate sword prestige.

"Now, take the sword."

The sword god couldn't hold back. Before he really played against the other party, he wanted to try the edge of the Seno Vientiane Sword.

The three -foot sword moved, and the eye -catching sword light came.
Chapter completed!