When the purple long sword, with the qi sword qi, cut it silently. When the snow crushed sails, I just felt in my heart, and a cold air rushed.
The knife was drawn immediately, and it was almost between it, and the sword light was opened. In the next moment, after seeing Zong Shou's broken Zongyang's chest, the bloody fist was suddenly bombarded!
Almost without hesitation, Xue Broken Sailing was blocked again. Then I only felt that the whole body was completely shattered, and the shock was endless.
Almost at the same time, the snow -free sailing only heard a loud noise of ‘嗤’, as if it contained the sullen sound of flesh and flesh.
After that, the vision was not far away, and the burly man, the long blood line between the neck!
Holding his body, his eyes were slightly convex, and the neck was held with your hand. This knife not only cut off the trachea, but also completely cut the arteries meridians!
Snow Sailing was a tightening of pupils, and he looked at it in front of him. Although this person was not a voice of the bear, it was a strong spirit of Ling Lingli.
It was just such a small flying knife, and the surname of a master of the eight veins of Xuanwu!
At the same time, there were the male jade and Yue Linghuan. The former was just a little unexpected and returned to the same. The latter's expression was obviously wrong for a while, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes were red.
Almost at the same time, several people were hesitant, and their bodies moved.
"Well!"
After the first punch, the second punch waved again, and from the top, the momentum was as powerful. Xue broken sail gritted his teeth, almost exhausted, and then poured the spiral energy and thunder that I previously poured into the body.
Drive from the force. Wave the knife again, the boxing front and the blade spine, and a heavy sound, so that the entire cave is down.
Xue Broken Fan could no longer be stabilized, and was impacted by the incredible giant force.
At this time, there was no human color on his face. The moment Zong Shou was bombarded by him, he captured the sword between Zongyang's waist. The sword gas waved, and only one flashed to the two spirit teachers.
The two of the Xueshi began to call the escort as early as the first time. He quickly read the mantra in his mouth, so that the two breeze took them with their figure and slid away to the side.
Zong Shou directly counted the sword, cut melon and cut vegetables. The soul beast that had been formed with the two ends was shattered with a sword. After that, the sword gas chased, only a slight flashed, that is, the two heads, touched it high!
When Zong Shou waved his sword, Xue Broken Sail was already cracked, and forcibly stopped the retreat. At the speed of the wind, he hit Zong Shou directly.
But the purple sword hovering in the air, but at this time, fell suddenly!
Still as before, the strength is not strong, but it is fast, and the angle is extremely tricky. The spiral sword qi with thunderous power is even more difficult to resist!
"when!"
Once the metal lings, Xue Broken Sail can only be thrown again. Zong Shou's figure, as well as the shadow, rushed again.
Regardless of his behind, he stabbed out.
Xue Broken San snorted coldly, and the sword was sloppy in the hand. The sixth -order spiritual soldiers and the third -order spirit sword hit, almost in the confrontation. It will make this Yang's former sword completely broken!
However, Xue Broken Fan was not only happy at this moment, but was terrifying. I saw a huge bear shadow, and suddenly appeared. A little silver light in the eyebrows, without any sign of shots.
"Sixth -order mutant soul beast! You are the spiritual master of returning to the sun!"
Almost instinct, Xue Broken Sail wants to dodge by the side. But the silver light is too fast. The right waist and abdomen is actually worn by this silver light. The purple sword shadow is also at this time
Slimming to!
Lei Guangxun shadow, when the snow crushed sailing barely waved the knife, the speed of the sword shadow increased by half!
Only a sword, so that his legs were cut off by all. And Zong Shou's hand was broken, and he was stabbing.
Xue Broken Fan was completely unable to respond. It can only be watching Zong Shou's broken sword residual, and directly to the top of his head. Putting his skull directly!
Until he was almost lost, he still opened his eyes full of anger.
He did not expect those rumors to be true. This game was set up, and more than a dozen six -order strong men were invited to take a shot to prevent it.
But why is this defendant so strong? It seems that it seems to surpass the recent outrageous rumors -if you can know it, if he can prevent it early, he will not be here today!
The breath in the entire cave is completely stagnant at this moment. Especially the Princess Xuanyu and Yue Lingyuan, the eyes are all amazing.
From the side to this moment, it was only ten interesting time.
Even of the most powerful Xuefan sails, but only a few times, they were put under the sword.
Zong Shou's eyes are still the same as Binghan. The death of the dead end is not solved.
In front of him, the giant bears waved sharply and went to the crowds, but they were shot. However, the sharp blades of the sharp blades almost completely scattered the shadow. The entire bear arm was almost disintegrated.
However, at this moment, Zong Shou's sleeves slipped out of the knife, and hit the first one.
This person is the subordinates of the Yue Linghuan. It is a middle -aged middle -aged with a long and thin, but he holds a wide and wide sword. He sees that the knife flashes, hazy, like the clouds, and the expression is also dull.
"Shocking Clouds!"
I want to resist subconsciously. But when the sword light changed, it sank another, and still hit his head. This long middle age is almost instinct to stop the momentum of the forefront.
The people who came, the body was all chaotic, but how did he retreat, the sword light was still followed behind. The people around him were also shot.
At the end of the shuttle, the direction of the way again, draw a beautiful trajectory, and directly wear the man's throat and the hole!
At this moment, everyone felt that the neck was cold for a while, and when I saw Zong Shou's sleeves, it seemed like a knife and shadow flashed.
They can't help slowing down, leaving at least 40 % of the power to respond, cautious and cautious.
Zong Shou raised his lips, and the chance of victory was 10 %! Three of themselves, these people seven!
The purple thunder wing sword, hovering back to his hand.
When the Lei Yiyang snake and Xiao Jin were rushed into the sword body, there was almost no hesitation, and Zong Shou waved again.
A flash of flashes, a hit!
This sword does not leave any effort, and does not leave any back road. It is fierce, and there is no advance. All your strengths, all the opportunities for life and death are remitted with the point of the sword!
Earlier, there were Zhizhi Chengcheng, but now there is a plate of scattered sand. It is also his opportunity to protect the body. It is also his opportunity.
The shadow of the sword flashed, and the sword power, which was close to Zong Shou's strongest state, actually directly divided and shattered the martial arts power of the dozen or so people in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, all the spiritual spells that rushed towards him in the distance were broken into pieces.
Among the dozen or so people, their minds were all captured by this sword at this moment. Only Xiongyu reacted and swung a long jade sword, slashing it diagonally.
But the moment he was struck by the sword, Xiongyu's body trembled slightly and he took several steps back, his eyes full of shock.
"Is it the royal secret weapon?"
Finally, we know the reason why Xue Suifan, who is at the peak level of Xuanwu, is constantly defeated by Zong Shou's fist wind.
This Zongshou has actually been able to condense the royal energy and incorporate it into his body! Fortunately, this place is on the border of Qiantian Mountain City. The newly controlled place, people's hearts are not yet stable, and they gathered in Longshan, which is even more unexpected in the wilderness.
If this were not the case, this sect with one person might be able to chase the throne!
At the end of the brilliant purple stream of light, a master of the seven Xuanwu veins was suddenly cut in half with a sword and cut in half!
And Zong Shou's eyes seemed to be burning with flames. The world-shaking true energy in his body was also boiling.
The sword was swung out again, and the sword was still flashing violently. Regardless of everything! No matter life or death! If the sword edge pierces, either he will die, or the enemy will die!
Everyone around was still in the process of rushing forward. Only two people took action, but they were stopped by the demon-eyed silver bear. Their swords and fists were combined. When the giant bear finally couldn't hold on anymore, another person was killed. The light shot out. The sword power was not over yet. Even the person behind him was swept by the end of the sword light, and his entire arm, along with a small half of his body, was also cut off.
At this time, Zong Shou was less than ten steps away from the Yue Spiritual Ring on the opposite side! Only one person separated him.
After killing several people in a row, Zong Shou's aura had soared to the extreme, and his whole body was full of blood. He simply gave up the Thunder Wing Sword in his hand and let it circle around to protect his whole body. Zong Shou sneered and moved toward that person with his bare hands. Cross the direction of the spiritual ring and continue to attack.
Yue Linghuan's expression changed slightly, and without much thought, he turned and walked straight away. Just now, the impression that Zong Shou was almost invincible and could kill within five breaths was too deep!
Although he still had the will to fight after crossing the spiritual ring, he couldn't afford to take the risk.
Zong Shou's figure leaped forward, leaping almost ten feet across. His right hand was wrapped by Xiao Jin's body, and he punched the double tiger halberd held by the person in front of him.
The immense force caused the man to immediately take a step back, leaving a shallow footprint on the ground that was no harder than a seventh-level spiritual soldier.
And just as the sound resounded, another flying knife was thrown out from Zong Shou's sleeve.
In this battle, he has a 50% chance of winning!
Although it was not that he was refining his mind every day, it was just a flying knife that he had hastily communicated with his spiritual thoughts not long ago. But within this short distance, it was still so sharp that it pierced the man's eyebrows directly!
Then Zong Shou waved his sleeves, not paying attention to the Xuanwu masters beside him. He looked coldly at Yue Linghuan, who was walking away quickly and was already dozens of feet away.
"Your father was killed by my own hands. Didn't you want to seek revenge from me? Why don't you dare to fight?"
Yue Linghuan's complexion changed slightly, almost distorting, but his feet did not stop, but retreated faster. Several martial arts masters beside him were also firmly protecting him.