In the clear sound of the sword, the sword light was sharp and sharp. After splitting, it only flickered, and it was the digital fairyland, being beheaded one by one.
Countless flesh and blood splattered out from the thousands of sword shadows.
There is no one who can stop him. Anyone who dares to touch the sword will be instantly killed and turned into blood powder.
After being blocked by several subordinates, Lu Yantian managed to struggle out of the sword force, feeling like he was covered in cold sweat.
This sword arrived suddenly and without warning, and seemed to involve the laws of time and space.
Just a moment's delay and his body can be chopped into pieces.
I was puzzled, how could An, a man who had suffered severe injuries, have such sword power?
Lu Xichen's death at his hands was already surprising.
He, Lu Yantian, almost followed in his footsteps.
Then he looked at Zong Shou, the sword that was absorbing the blood essence, looking thoughtful.
But before he could figure it out, the separated sword light came together again.
After killing all those who were blocking the rescue one by one and forcing them away, they gathered together in a line and attacked!
Time, speed up!
Space, fold!
Cause and effect, inverted!
Destiny, locked!
The sword intent flew into the sky, and unprecedented pressure spread over the mountain peaks.
It seemed that all the murderous thoughts and anger were gathered into one sword.
It completely distorted time and space, and at a speed that exceeded the laws of matter and force, it only took one three thousandth of a finger to reach Lu Yantian's eyes again.
Compared with the previous sword, it is faster, stronger, more sharp, and more domineering! It is difficult to react!
Lu Yantian had a vague feeling that the power of karma and destiny had locked him in.
When this sword was struck, it was already destined to kill him on the spot!
His breath was slightly suffocated, and Lu Yantian roared loudly, like the neighing of a beast before its death.
Then a pair of water-dividing golden thorns appeared in his hand and thrust out in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of thorny shadows, but finally they converged on one point, which was where Zong Shou's sword came from.
chaos!
Shatter time into chaos! Shatter space into chaos! All causality and destiny are all attributed to chaos!
Just when the swords stabbed each other, a shocking sound resounded throughout the peak.
Lu Yantian's eyesight once again showed a bit of surprise.
The true martial arts method in that sword, in addition to the power of time, space, cause and effect, clearly also contains a trace of the true meaning of imperialism! The imperialism of imperialism!
Governing the three thousand avenues and all kinds of laws——
How could this be?
If it were not confirmed, the other party was indeed his cousin. He almost thought that the person in front of him was Lu Wushuang in disguise and wanted to kill him.
Not only was the power of law in the sword not disrupted by him, but its own power was instead coerced by its envoy and counterattacked.
No! The true meaning of Yuzhi is just an appearance. At this moment, I vaguely feel that the person opposite is the Tao itself!
The feeling of surprise turned to horror in an instant. Lu Yantian subconsciously raised his head, but what he met was an indifferent and emotionless gaze with only cold and murderous eyes.
bite!
The thorn shadow shattered into pieces, and the energy of the constant collision between the two people was released.
In this palace-like Tianyan Mansion, countless palaces collapsed and countless palace walls collapsed.
The waiters and monks with lower cultivation levels in this mansion were all crushed to pieces by this powerful force!
Lu Yantian was frightened at first, and then furious. He was the pinnacle of the Immortal Order, the Lord of a Realm, and held millions of soldiers. Could it be that he couldn't stop this man with just one sword strike?
The thorny shadow flashed again, gathering momentum three feet in front of him, like a gust of wind and rain, hitting the sword's edge.
If you can't do it in one shot, then a hundred blows!
At this moment, the power of the fiery inflammation also then shocked and hit Zong Shou.
Lu Yantian's thoughts can also be felt. The three thousand feet snakes in the rear have rushed from the lake, wore a shrinking in the fire, and bite down.
This heterogeneous species is naturally good at fire. The flames of your own body can't bear it. Therefore, you need to stay in the lake all year round to avoid death and die.
The blue fire turtle, at this time, also danced to the giant shield and patted the snake. The latter was a giant tail and hit it on the shield.
This blow is divided into autumn colors. Of course, the snake was hit for more than a hundred feet, and the Bihuo Xuan Gui also retreated. It was just the latter, but it was a bit of fear.
When the red flame rolled over, its blue flames were all collapsed. You need to rely on Xuanwu Yuan Qi to barely resist.
The snake seemed to be anxious to save the protagonist, and no longer ignored the blue fire mysterious turtle. After the golden color, it was another red fire.
A mouthful of breath, from Danhai, originated from the gas field. However, it is 100 times more fierce than its own barefire!
You can fade the refinery iron and burn everything!
Zong Shoujian's potential, it is difficult to maintain it. But there is not much frustration, but the corners of the lips are obliquely picked.
The true power he used at this time was based on unknown swords and swallowing Tianhua techniques. From the immortal practitioners who fell under his sword, they got it.
It has consumed most of the battle with Lu Yantian.
Just before the sword came out, how could he know that this snake would not be sitting, and the Lord died?
Although it is naturally alien, if Lu Yantian dies, this snake will not live for too long.
As soon as Jian Guang was closed, it seemed to be temporarily retreating. But when the power was closed, it broke out again, and the sudden turning point in the air.
Five thousand feet of thunder wipes, some Lei Lie Qianhua, shrouded the sword body. From an incredible perspective, cut it out!
Still -time, accelerate!
Space, fold!
Cause, inverted!
Destiny, fixed lock!
However, this sword is Tao!
The rhyme is full, and the sword shadow is cut out, it seems to be the heaven and earth, and the sword is cut off!
Lu Yantian's pupils were shrinking, and suddenly they understood. The goal of this guard was not herself from beginning to end.
It's his snake!
The sword light flashed and penetrated into the red fire. Regardless of the power of the flames, it directly hit the snake's head.
In the fear of snake, he wanted to move his body, but found that he was inevitable.
The Bihuo Xuan Turtle, forced it from the back. The black giant shield on both sides was smashed over, and the power of all times.
There were still reservations before, this moment was to do everything.
Time and space twist, so that the blood -colored sword shadow can be worn at the extreme speed.
The cause and effect and destiny above the sword body make it unable to struggle.
Just a little hesitant. The snake still retreats.
However, he can only avoid the key to the head. He is almost the blood -colored sword light of Zong Shou, sweeping the waist.
The sword shadow passes, such as defeating the revolution.
In a loud noise of ‘一’, a large blood sprayed. It fell on the ground and turned into red flames.
About a thousand feet long and half -length body, be cut off by birth. It also fell. Instantly, the flesh and blood withered, and it turned into a flame.
The snake's appearance was twisted, and before it had time to make a hiss, the giant shield on the back had been smashed.
Heavy and thick, countless sawtooths are stretched at the edge of the shield. Two shields hit. It is the power of hundreds of Sumi Mountain.
There was another "clang" sound on the top of the mountain, and the mountain shook.
The shark's body was violently smashed and flew hundreds of feet away.
And the green fire black turtle also smiled proudly, feeling extremely happy.
Zong Shou withdrew his sword, and black flames ignited all over his body.
The sword strike just now took away at least half of the shark's energy, blood and essence.
It's just that the fire element of this beast is too strong, which makes his body filled with flame essence.
Fortunately, I have Fen Kong's blood, so I won't be unable to bear it.
Then he hung in the air, looking down from a high position, and looked at Lu Yantian indifferently again.
He had just been hit by the red shock, and his arm was almost burned, but it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Almost at the same time as the injury was recovering, another sword swung down again. It was like a falling star from the Milky Way. A shooting star shone!
There was finally a trace of fear in Lu Yantian's eyes.
This Zong Shou should not have given him any leverage from the beginning!
At this time, there is still the power of one realm and the strength of millions of troops that can be borrowed.
Lu Yantian felt like he was alone at this moment, so helpless.
Counting breaths from each other's hands has forced oneself into such a predicament.
No, it should be said to be a desperate situation!
Then Lu Wushuang, why didn't he do it?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and Lu Yantian's eyes suddenly revealed a sense of astonishment.
"Lu Jun, do you dare to stand by and watch? If I die, can you survive alone?"
After the roar, there was another groan: "Lu Wushuang, are you trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Very good! I, Lu Yantian, have nothing to say, but do you know how to return liquid from the sky? If you want to know the whereabouts of this thing, please help my brother Wushuang to save it.
I, Lu Yantian, will die!"
Following his words, a sigh came from the side. A middle-aged scholar held seals with both hands and spat out a spiritual word.
Immediately, thousands of waves suddenly appeared in Tianyan Mansion, surrounding Lu Yantian like a jade belt.
Water and even soft things were like strong shields blocking Lu Yantian.
Pieces were shattered under the impact of the sword, and pieces gathered together again.
Zong Shou was slightly distracted. He seemed to have heard of it.
Search for memories, and you will find something in a moment. With the creation of heaven and earth, under the holy realm, even if a hair remains, even if the soul is destroyed, the dead can be reborn——
He was immediately moved. Although there was no one in need of saving in his life, if such treasures could be prepared, they would most likely come in handy in the future.
Having said that, there is no rush to kill this man. It seems good to let him enjoy the pain of searching for his soul.
He came back to his senses instantly and found that the power of the sword was being weakened bit by bit under the entanglement of water and light.
He couldn't help but sigh coldly, flicking his sleeves, and a bit of silver light suddenly came out and disappeared quickly.
He flashed past, and when he appeared in front of everyone again, he was already nailed between Lu Jun's eyebrows.
Lu Jun didn't realize it at first, but he suddenly woke up when his energy dissipated and his soul power collapsed.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and then he disappeared in an instant, and his body turned into ashes and dispersed.
Those water lights also collapsed completely with the death of this person.
Zong Shou's sword shadow was able to shuttle in without any hindrance. It collided with the heavy water-splitting thorn shadow,
Just when the energy drawn from the shark snake was exhausted, the man's left arm was cut off completely with a sword!
Just as he was about to continue his efforts, a silver spear finally arrived in this world.
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