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Chapter 677

The darkness of swallowing the earth, as the sword shadow spread, the entire miniature space was all dark!

Different from the previous darkness, in this, it is not only invisible at this moment, but not a little light, but also no sound. The people are scattered to come to spiritual thoughts, and they are also distorted.

All the six senses are taken at all. Outside the body, it is a chaos!

Ming Hui's pupils are slightly shrinking. What is this swordsmanship? What skills?

I ca n’t feel the true body of the Shou. The sword in my hand is just stabbed instinctively. To Zong Shou's original position, it is shrouded in.

But the sword is strong, but it is as silent like the mud cattle enter the sea. All the sword light is all stabbed in the air. It gives people a feeling of empty falling. In this darkness, the restlessness is to the extreme.

After a thousandth of a thousandth of fingers, the darkness in front of me gradually dissipated.

In the eyes of **, I can feel a little light. So I can't wait to find the trace of the Shou

But when the scene in front of you enters the eyes, ** is completely stunned.

Zong Shou is still standing there, it seems that from beginning to end, he has never moved.

The seven true martial arts swordsman who arranged this Zhenwu seven arrays, but there are already two people, disappearing!

It is not completely disappeared. There is a small section of the feet left over there, and it is flying down. At the break, there is still a bang plasma. There are two real martial arts swords. At this time, there is only a little residual film.

Not only these two people, the sword in his hand was also the same. It was short out of thin air, and there was a smooth one at the fracture. There was no rhombus.

Looking at the opposite side, I saw King Jiaoming Luo's knife. The same is true for no reason, and it was broken.

What is going on? How did these two true martial arts swordsmen die?

In the eyes of Ming Hui, there was a little doubtful thriller. Zong Shou over there, and then there was a anger groaning, shook the void!

"Yuan Yi Bai!"

After the sword body. After the black hole method, it is the sword of the white hole!

There is a blossoming anger in his chest. He can allow this sloppy to watch.

The eleven people here today, don't want to leave from his sword!

Suddenly, the countless Guanghua. Suddenly blooming from the sword.

It was also for a moment, covering this whole space.

That light is dazzling than the sun, and it is hotter than lava. Endless and countless true sun fires are scattered in the four sides.

And these brilliance also blocked their six consciousnesses again.

Just glance, Hitomi will burn. The eyes are white, everything is excluded out of the way.

Minghui only felt faintly, mixed in that white light. There are still a few sharp swords!

One of them. It belongs to himself. The rest is from the seven true martial arts swordsmen. Even the Chiti Knife's strength of Guming Luo also contains it!

If you do n’t want to, Ming Hui has already produced a sword. It ’s almost crazy, weaving a heavy sword shadow in front of him.

The breath in the body. It also flooded out. It turned into a sword gas, blocking the space in front of you,

In my heart, I am scared. How can I have such a horrible swordsmanship in this world? Such a strong way?

It is clear that it is endless peace, and the light of infinite--

The sword in my hand. I felt several times in a row. They were all sharp and strong, and the heavy sword shadow that cut him out, regarded as nothing to do, scattered and scattered.

It is hard to be, and it has the strength of the flames. It has penetrated into the body. The flesh and blood are scattered, and the internal organs are burning. Make him in his mouth, and he will make a snoring one after another.

That blank light is also fleeting, only after a moment. In the vision of Minghui, I responded to normal again.

In the ear, I heard the human voice again, but it was King Jiaoming Luo's heartbreak!

With the prestige, I saw a group of incomplete black shadows, which were turning into a black light, and they flew out.

If you do n’t look closely, you ca n’t recognize it.

At this time, the pairs of dozens of black wings can be stretched, and they have disappeared without trace. The body is ulcerated up and down, and the body is ulcerated. A few visible bones. In the chest and abdomen, there is an amazing empty cave.

The gas machine is dull, and it is clearly a serious injury.

Minghui's chest was slightly shocked, and then looked at the sides of the week. The remaining five Zhenwan swordsmen, at this time there were two less! This time, it was not a sudden disappearance, but the whole body exploded and burst into a ball of group.

Broken flesh.

Ming Hui's mind, this moment was completely lost to thinking.

It was so defeated for the game under the demon king? Simply and neat, only two swords in the district. The four real martial arts swordsmen have died one after another. Send the true martial arts sword array with high hopes and disintegrate instantly!

And he and a strong person like Jiaomingro are also severely damaged.

At this time, in the body, it is no longer a half -gas machine.

Those swords that were talented have destroyed most of his meridians in his body.

And the sword magical magical power exhibited by this guard office, he did not know what was going on at this time, and he didn't know what kind of avenue and laws were involved in the two swords.

I just feel that it is infinite, dark and endless. The mysterious and magnificent. It must be close to the origin of the world, as if it is the beginning of the world, the end of the universe.

Domineering and strong, all over the martial arts!

It's just that, how is it possible?

This person is really invincible!

He thought he had seen his strength through, but in the end, he found that the person's hands had the core method he could not resist.

Losing completely, the loss is miserable--

After the two swords, Zong Shou still stood in the original place.

The true power in the body is almost exhausted by these two swords, but I don't care.

The killing game has been broken. At this time, no one can hurt him!

In the sea of ​​Qi Guangdan, he continued to shrink and shrink. Zong Shou a few breathing, and the internal interest in the wheel pulse has been restored to about half.

It was Guming Luo, who was looking at the barrier in the distance that had broken the barrier in the distance, and was struggling to escape.

Sure enough, the power of the white sword still couldn't kill the demon prince of this night.

Only the Yuanyi Black Sword, swallowing the Zhenwu Seven Sword Array to the power of the people, and then released with the white sword.

Most of the power was pouted by him and led to Jiaming Luo, but even so, it just made it hit.

It is only one step away from the body, but after all, it has never fallen.

Leng Ran was stunned, and Zong Shou didn't rush to chase. A sword cut out, sword light Hua Long, and other than many, the remaining four true martial arts swordsmen, was immediately by this lingering Baijin Dragon Sword, even with people with people, with people bring people with people.

Sword, a sword broken!

Without Zhenwu Qi Zan, the four of them were just Wu Xiu who entered the spiritual realm, and they were hit hard.

At this time, in front of him, it is like ants!

Even if they don't take advantage of the power of this country, the two spiritual and martial arts, which have both reached the ninth level, can still use the art of combining spiritual and martial arts to win the battle!

After cutting off the heads of the four people, Zong Shou's sword light broke again, splitting into thousands of sword shadows halfway, covering Ming Hui's figure.

Ming Hui's eyes were full of deathly silence and despair. She instinctively raised a ball of cyan sword light and broke into the sky full of sword shadows.

But there was only a sound of "chichi", and the sword light instantly shattered under the heavy pressure and was split into more than a thousand pieces.

Then his arms and body were struck and cut by the spiral sword shadow. Like a meat grinder, they were chopped into thousands of bloody pieces and spread out. Even the soul did not escape and was chopped. Crushed into a ball and sucked into the Nameless Sword.

At this time, in the distance, the Taoist holding the 'Meteor Sky Star Sinking Disk' in his hand, blocking the sky with all his strength, had a look of shock on his face, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Although the two came reluctantly, they also thought that Ming Hui would win without a doubt.

But he never expected that this battle would end like this in the end.

The Night Demon Army collapsed and Qiantian Mountain was victorious. Minghui died under Zongshou's sword, and the seven Zhenwu swordsmen also fell one by one. King Jiamingluo was also defeated and fled.

The fatal situation, under Zong Shou's sword, is ridiculously fragile.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two of them standing alone in this isolated void.

And not far in front of him, ten miles away, was the young man who was like a demon, with no less intent to kill.

The two of them looked at each other, with a burst of fear in their eyes. The Taoist in yellow shirt first bowed his head: "I, Xuan Tongfayan, am the sect leader. As of today, I am the sect of Shouqiong Realm Taoist Sect. Persecution, I can’t help myself! Please calm down the thunderous wrath. Fayan is willing to ask the elders in the sect and the outside world. My Xuan Tongzong can serve you - "

Zong Shou, however, couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a bit of self-sarcasm.

——To reconcile with the Taoists, one cannot make enemies everywhere. He originally had this thought in his heart. But at this time, he knew that he was still a little naive.

Since the Taoists planned this, how could I not retaliate?

If you don't want to reconcile, then fight! Under his sect guard, the Taoist sect will be driven out and killed!

Too lazy to listen to the follow-up words, with the power of the Nameless Sword, the dry sea of ​​souls was instantly filled with green fire.

A black light pops up between the fingers, spans dozens of miles, and then explodes.

The black light spread out, and the Xuan Tong Dao sect leader had no time to escape. He was completely swallowed up by the black light. He didn't even have time to make a miserable hissing sound, and his soul was completely destroyed, and he was completely dead.

The purple-clothed Taoist opposite was slightly shocked when he saw this. Without hesitation, he abandoned the falling star disk and raised a flying shuttle, intending to tear apart time and space and escape.

Zong Shou's sword, however, was faster. It pierced through, and even the man and the shuttle were completely shattered in the void!

At this time, most of the eleven people have been killed. Only one remains——

Zong Shou squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. A ball of cyan mirror light flashed, and the cyan brilliance immediately penetrated the outer wall of the void.

Searching and sweeping around. Within a moment, the person's Qi was found.

Zong Shou's eyes flickered, and the pair of black thunder wings behind him flapped and left the void.


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