Chapter 1428 Hundred Turns of Mood Que Dragon Sword
"asshole!"
Que Longjian's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The cold wind blew around him now filled his throat, making him unable to even shout.
The terrifying pressure the void endured made his internal organs seem to be twisted into a ball, and it was extremely difficult to suffer.
Relying on the last trace of clarity in his mind, Que Longjian wanted to roll to the side so as to avoid the huge foot that was trampling on.
But before he could move, he felt like something was being caught by his legs.
The next moment, his waist, shoulders, arms, and even his neck, were grabbed and pulled.
A glance at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly, the Que Long sword was so scared that it was about to fly out.
At some point, palms emerged from the dark ground where he was now.
Some of these palms have been dry, as if the old trees are roots; some have fresh blood and flowing blood, at this moment seem to be still temperature; and there are only one white bone left.
But at this moment, no matter what these palms looked like, they all grabbed him hard, making him unable to move.
"No!"
Que Longjian's chest was undulating violently, and he let out an extremely depressing roar in his throat. In an instant, his feet were stepped into the ground.
Boom!#@$&
At this moment, the ground seemed to be like waves, completing the ups and downs.
The large pieces of palms were completely destroyed and turned into ashes.
Que Longjian's body was covered with the soles of his feet, and for a moment he disappeared.
At this time, Chu Yan, who was outside the formation, couldn't help frowning and hesitated: "Am I... too hard?"
But soon, Chu Yan's worries disappeared.%&(&
In the darkness, a little golden light rekindled.
Although it is much weaker than before, the golden light is still there, which means that Que Long Sword is not dead.
With a bang between the formations, the soles of feet suddenly tore apart, revealing a big pit.
In the middle of the pit, Que Longjian's robe was broken, looking like a beggar's uniform in the secular world.
In his nose and nose, blood is still poured out of blood at this moment.
Obviously, just trampled on that foot, he was caught off guard, causing extremely serious injuries.
At this cost, Que Longjian also understood at this time that he had been attacked by something.
"Formation... Bastard, it's still a formation with such great power..."
However, although he knew what attacked him, Que Longjian did not think of it at this time. This was a trap someone deliberately set against him.
"Yes, it's not easy to appear in the Rainbow Fighting Eagle. This must be a formation set up by other monks to capture it.
I was really unlucky and actually bumped into it.
but--"
Speaking of this, Que Longjian gritted his teeth, his face full of hatred and anger.
"Don't let me know who you are, or I will destroy you and your family and sect!"
The fire in the heart of Qi Longjian, in his mind, has already fantasized the guy who attacked himself, gave the corpse for many times.
In the imagination of his mind, he was invincible, cool, and after that, after that, he continued to teach him to be a man.
After all, this burial sea Huangtian formation is a terrifying killing formation that is sufficient to kill the second level of the mind state of heaven.
Que Long Jian was only one of the first state of mind, and he was still a small success. In front of this formation, he was so weak that he was just a younger brother.
Alas!
In the void, a phantom of a tombstone condensed.
Although this phantom hovers in the air, it is as big as a mountain.
Beneath the tombstone, Que Longjian felt that he was as small as a speck of dust.
What's even more terrifying is that the tombstone not only hovered in the air, but also hung high above his head.
This pressure immediately made Que Longjian tremble all over his body.
Only then did he realize that if he didn't find a way to break the formation, let alone trouble the people who set up the formation, destroying his family and sect, whether he could go out would be a problem.
So he hurriedly circulated the spiritual energy in his body.
"The earth fire melts the heart..."
A ball of golden and red arc light in the palm of his palm was about to condense and form, but suddenly, Que Long Sword heard a huge roar above his head.
After a surprise, he looked up subconsciously.
The size of the mountain -sized tombstone above the head was actually collapsed, disintegrated, and collapsed.
Those who split down and peeled off were not crushing, but a black sword with black.
The sharp sword flashed with a faint light. The ghostly anger, the surface of the sword body, and the horrible face appeared.
At this time, these faces brush Qi to look at the dragon sword.
If possible, Que Longjian wanted to swear that although he pursued other people's attention, he never thought that he would become a gathering place for countless sights in such an occasion.
With a roar, the dragon sword was shocked to pick up high, and his hair was erected.
The tombstone also exploded completely at this moment.
The fragments that collapsed in the air now turned into tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of terrifying swords, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, gathered into a rolling river, rushing towards the Quelong Sword.
The ghost face appeared on the surface of the sword body.
The rolling killing intention is over the dark space, condensing a bloody "kill" word.
At this moment, the dragon sword seemed to be a needle with a needle, blood throughout the body, rushing towards the brain, and his hands and feet became cold.
But no matter how much, he is also talented, can cultivate the master who can cultivate into the minds of heaven, and be able to be selected as disciples by Ziwei Gate, which also shows his talents.
At this time, in the desperate state, the Long Sword roared suddenly, and in the eyes, the flames burned with a golden flame.
"Earthly Flutter Heart Sword!"
The arm swung violently, and the rolling spiritual energy gathered into a giant arc blade of more than ten feet long, intertwined with golden and red, roaring towards the long river of swords that shot from mid-air.
A contact, the mighty sword river, suddenly burst.
The golden red arc giant blade shows the peerless prestige under the control of the Dragon Sword at this moment, and rushes again and again in the air.
Suddenly, the swords of the sky, the explosion of the same continuous explosion, could not be defeated, seventy -eight.
The broken swords burned and melted when they fell from mid-air, and suddenly, like fireworks in the sky, illuminating the space with lights as bright as daylight.
Seeing that the sharp sword had only a numerical advantage, and in front of the magical powers he used, Que Long Sword was immediately proud and yelled repeatedly: "It's so bad, it's so bad, it's so bad! With this little strength, he dared to provoke Ziwei.
Master Tianwei! Wait, I must pay a hundred times the price!"
The roaring sound even penetrated the formation surrounded by twelve tombstones and entered Chu Yan's ears outside.
However, Chu Yan was not surprised by this, and even because of the outbreak of the dragon sword, it showed a lustrous look: "Fortunately, you can still resist, otherwise I don't know how to do it."
After saying that, Chu Yan pointed to the majestic formation ahead.
A bunch of spiritual energy suddenly penetrated into the nearest tombstone.
"The Great Array of Burial Sea and Wilderness, Open!"