For a moment, smoke and dust were scattered everywhere, and there was dust everywhere. Large chunks of gravel fell one after another.
Yuan Wushang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly lifted the weak water behind him. He kept dodging between the shadows of the huge stone swords.
Li Wuhui opened his mouth wide, not afraid of eating a mouth full of dust. He stared at the sky in astonishment.
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? The ground a hundred feet deep was forcibly drilled through!
These are stones that cannot even be scratched by magic weapon-level weapons!
That guy's swordsmanship seems to have become even stronger——
When the falling rubble had just come to an end, a cold sword shadow suddenly appeared and pierced Yuan Wushang. The murderous intent exploded, making people horrified.
Even if he wasn't arrogant, he still felt an extremely cold thought piercing his mind.
I just feel that with this sword, I can't escape, I can't block, I can't fight, I can only wait to die!
Yuan Wushang's eyes did not blink, but he was extremely excited. His eyes were filled with heat, and he focused his attention on the edge of the sword.
It's as if there is a treasure house on the tip of this sword!
But when he was about to pierce Yuan Wushang's throat with his sword, the owner of the green sword light finally seemed to feel something was wrong.
Suddenly he turned to the side and pierced the stone wall beside Yuan Wushang. The impact of the sword energy shook the large boulders behind him into powder.
At this time, Yuan Wushang said "Hey", his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked slightly interested.
It seemed that he had realized something, and he seemed to be mocking Zong Shou.
Zong Shou was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked directly at Ruoshui. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was best that he was still alive and breathing. He finally arrived in time.
He grabbed it and held it in his arms. Then Zong Shou's eyes suddenly filled with raging flames!
Good! So good! All the meridians were severed and the five internal organs were shattered. Even if he tried his best to input the true power of yin and yang at this time, he could not completely control the injury!
I can only watch as the weak water slowly loses its vitality.
He clenched his teeth tightly, almost grinding them to pieces. The injuries caused by the full force impact on the spiritual array restriction in his body were also aching faintly.
But it was far incomparable to the heart-burning anger in his chest right now!
"It's Ziji Dan!"
Zhao Yanran's voice suddenly sounded. Zong Shou was on the verge of losing control of his mind. He woke up slightly and looked at the purple pill in the jade box in Zuoshui's hand.
Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief. A joy of seeing light in a desperate situation rose up in my chest.
It’s Ziji Dan!
Although the medicine is not suitable for the disease, since Ziji Dan can prolong life for thirty years, it can naturally help people recover from injuries.
Even if you just need to deal with Weu Shui's injury and go back to find Yiren, you can find a solution.
He casually picked up a pill, shook it up, and mixed it with water. After it melted, it slowly penetrated into Weak Shui's body.
At this time, the weak water and the functions of the internal organs have almost stopped. Only in this way can she digest the medicine.
Then he looked at everyone in the room with an unusually indifferent expression.
"What happened? Who hurt her?"
The entire room was slightly silent. Everyone's eyes were turned to Xiao Xiangzi and Wuxuan.
The latter wanted to open his mouth to say who Zong Shou thought he was, but when he thought of the thick strata above and the majestic sword force when it was directly destroyed, he was stuck in his mouth and could not say anything.
At this moment, even he would never think that the Six Ultimate Swords of the Cloud Realm were vulnerable to a single blow.
At least this guardian, this desire, each is strong and fearful ——
However, Wu Xuan's right hand was tight, and this Jun Tianquan armor was in. No matter how strong this son is, it is equally not afraid!
This is not outside the Valley Valley. Zong Shou can call the power of one country at will.
Everyone was silent, but the original injury was lest the world that the world would not be chaotic, hey laughed: "hurts you with the maid, it is the Xiaoxiangzi.
Zong Shou also heard the meaningful provocation in this sentence, and was too lazy to ignore it. Viewing Li Wuhui, his eyes with the color of inquiries.
Compared to the original non -injury, there is no doubt that this no -sword sanctuary is more reliable.
But I saw the latter put away the knife, nodded slightly, and motioned for this statement.
Zong Shou immediately laughed at himself, carefully used his sleeves to wipe the weak water in his arms.
"Really? I really almost made me Zong Shou, regret it for life! I really don't know you two, then the dog courage?"
Wu Xuan was immediately furious, above the right fist, a magic flame ignited. But before he had time, the person who had a movement, Zong Shou had already moved.
Although there is no sword, the sword is self -righteous, and the sword is swordsmanship.
Dozens of nine -order monks present were suffocated slightly. Before they had time to respond, Zong Shou had already arrived in front of Naga Hunan.
That Xiaoxiangzi also shrank, and the starry sky spin again. Hundreds of stars shot down from top to bottom!
"Spirit starry sky, this family's magical power is good! It's just you, what is it?
In one step forward, the human world is between virtual reality, and in the space gap. Although it is a starlight, it can't hurt.
Li Wuhui's eyes shrank. This method was exactly the kind of Zong Shou. The kind of exhibition on the Shangxia Mountain. At that time, the mountain top was spiritual, but he couldn't touch his half -clothes corner.
It was just that Zong Shou Shi showed it, but it was even more free.
And Xiaoxiangzi's pupils have also been shrunk into needle. It seems to be calm, but the eyes are all at a loss and shock.
Obviously people were in front of him. But he was full of thoughts, and he couldn't find it. He couldn't talk about the figure, let alone lock up.
No, find it, it's here-- Here-——
When Xiaoxiangzi was slightly happy, when he wanted to make those star points, when he urged again. Zong Shou's hand, but he grabbed it up.
"If you are the master of this generation of Taoism, you can only be disappointed!"
Torn down the bottom, the shadow of the starry sky immediately broke away!
All the star points have disappeared without a trace.
However, Xiaoxiangzi's response is also fast. Just in the magical power of the starry sky, it was broken.
Two firebirds suddenly came out of the side. The fire wing was like a knife.
Win -pole is also looking at it with a lot of frightened color. The hands are stamped with both hands, and the sword fingers are raised.
Zhang Chang, the golden light flickered, and above the sword body, it was the word "Zhenwu", and there was a huge figure in the rear, like a human figure.
"Zong Shou, you are bold!"
That purple giant sword, slaughtered!
Zong Shou didn't look at it, and a little golden light flew out in the sleeve. It was Xiao Jin, which turned into the shape of the Xi Xi. It was just a flash, the arm knife passed through, and the two three -legged gold -black sub -species had wings.
Broken, wailing and falling.
The huge sword was hit at this time. Zong Shou grabbed it with one hand, directly breaking the sharp sword, holding the sword. The seemingly indestructible sharpness, but only in Zong Shou's hand, broken
Open a layer of blood skin.
"What is true Wu? What is true? What is martial arts? You are a small nine order, dare to say these two words, roll me!"
When the rune sword is forcibly held, it will be dispersed. Then Wuji smashed back!
The latter quickly sacrificed several pieces of spiritual tools and stopped in front of him.
After the sound of ‘Ding’, the true martial arts sword was finally scattered, but Wuji even exited several steps, even pale as death.
The true soul on this true martial arts sword is transformed by his second vintage.
The original wounded was looking at it, but it was disappointed, and disappointed.
Whether it is Wuji or Xiaoxiangzi, it is too weak. It is not enough to even have the qualifications of this guy's sword.
Thinking of what the two people said before, I felt a little hate. A laughter, with a ridiculous tone: "I remember faintly, only this Wuji real person, once told the guy personally. In this world, there is no in this world. There is no in the world. What he can't do is what he can't do. There is no one, and he can't afford it. What do you want to do? I don't know if Li Wuhui can remember? "
Li Wuhui shook his head helplessly, and Dao Dao, the dry heavenly demon king, is obviously already angry. You add this sentence, isn't it added on the fire?
"Um?"
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed, no matter whether the original injury was true, he successfully made him kill more!
Nothing is what Xiaoxiangzi can't do it. There is no one who can't afford Xiaoxiangzi.
You can imagine, why is the weak water hurt and hates ——
"snort!"
For a while, the fascinating to compare with the pole, Zong Shou's hand, exploring the original no injuries, and the instantaneous fluorescent wall barrier in Fang Fang.
The five fingers stretch, the movements are constantly changing, and it is extremely smart. It seems to be beating an invisible strings.
This makes the spiritual wall that integrates more than a dozen spiritual methods, a little bit of collapse.
Although Wuji's spiritual method is fast, the speed of cracking here, but it is far more than it!
"Is there no jealous? Well, it's good. Since you ask yourself that no one dares to mess with, let the weak water paralyzed almost paralyzed, then today, I will also be strong and weak, and take off your head -'
Take off one hand and break the heavily spiritual method with the sword, and is grabbing on the head of Xiaoxiangzi's head.
At this moment, several nine -level monks in the spiritual dome were extremely shocked, and their eyes were cracked.
Although there are nine -level cultivation, you can even know where Zong Shou's real location is in front of him.
That Wuji is cracking, but it is too late to want to save. You can only drink anger.
"Zong Shou, dare you!"
Instead, Wu Xuan, bite his teeth and fists from the side. The magic flame rushed. The entire right arm was reduced.
It is said that if Xiaoxiangzi dies, for him, it can be regarded as joy and pleasure. When you put it as usual, after hearing, he will be ridiculed.
At this time, he knew that Zong Shouruo really took the head of Xiaoxiangzi, and he was afraid that he would not be better. For today, he could only fight this life.