I’m a God in Another World
Chapter 632
The iron sword vacated the sky, but there was no strangeness. Without the constant attack from Bat King follow closely from behind, the iron sword returned to its original appearance.
Probably only the slow and unwilling disappearance of the sword marks on the Yellow River can prove the power of the sword intent on the iron sword.
Bat King just persisted for more than fifty miles, and he couldn’t resist the increasing power on the iron sword.
But even more than fifty miles is enough to excite Bat King and his subordinate.
Spirits and monsters are different from humans. Most of them rely on instinct to spit the world of Spirit Qi, and the harvest of 50 li for their existence is enough to make these spirits tremble with excitement.
They are those who have the instinct to spit Spirit Qi. After receiving the various profound mystery auras passed on the iron sword, a door to their superficial method is suitable for them, so they have a frame in their hearts quietly!
For this method, it’s worth even offending Hidden Dragon!
With a distance of 50 li, Bat King and his subordinate targets are basically above the iron sword. As long as there is a means, they can attack the iron sword as much as possible.
Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts with Hidden Dragon, most spirits and subconscious minds avoid collisions with ordinary person classes.
Even the ordinary person class is as vulnerable to them as ants.
As for the few fools that were hit by Hidden Dragon and Mount Longhu because they collided with humans and caused casualties, Bat King simply ignored them and chose to give up.
After 50 li, Bat King was already scarred. Feeling the increasing number of Transcendants following on the ground and the fighters roaring in the distance, Bat King reluctantly gave up the iron sword and screamed, I ran past with my subordinate moved towards the forest.
Sou sou sou !
A series of missiles followed closely from behind were launched, directly locking Bat King.
Regarding the bad behavior of Bat King, the official has already been furious. He does not need to apply for the Hidden Dragon. The military side immediately dispatched fighters.
If it was the Bat King in its heyday, the military might still be afraid of this flying Monster King, but at this moment Bat King was obviously bruised by the constant attack on the iron sword. The military just wanted to kill him while he was sick!
With the advent of fighters, undoubtedly made the two sides of the Yellow River exclaim, but the humans on both sides of the Yellow River were more concerned about the opportunity hidden in the iron sword than the fighters that soon disappeared into sight.
The winding Yellow River is a natural wonder.
A lot of crowded and noisy moving towards Yellow River looked around the Yellow River’s old path like the Taiji map.
“The latest information on the Internet, Bat King withdrew, and was chased by fighters. I don’t know if it will die.”
“Come here! The rumored Yellow River water dragon is here!”
A moment later, crowd suddenly broke out, and saw a yellow dragon over the Yellow River. It spread the old voice of the star to the banks of the Yellow River.
Huanglong roared past, its size and spectacularness, not inferior to the tide of the Qiantang River.
Following Huang Long, there was a buzzing sword groan.
In the crowd, in a blank area isolated by a wall of people, the three old daoist long ago set up the altar and made all the preparations before casting.
Seeing the coming of the flying sword, the eyes of three old daoist shined, loudly shouted: “Lord of Numerous Stars, as urgent as the law!”
Accompanied by the full-bodied burst of drink, the altars on the altar burned out of thin air, turning into a mysterious and mysterious power on the three old daoist.
Under the means prepared for a long time, the three old daoist waved his sleeve: “The wind is coming, the cloud is coming!”
So, between rising winds, scudding clouds, the three old daoist drenched in his robe, and flew like a feather, fluttering above the moved towards Yellow River.
“Lord of Numerous Stars pardon, thunder 诛 evil monster!”
In the middle of the air, three old daoist soar into the clouds and mount the mists, magic art, void, and then a thunder blasted out of thin air, precisely moved towards the iron sword.
Hong long!
Not waiting for the thunder strikes on the iron sword, a thunder erupted out of thin air, directly destroying the means of the three old daoist.
The misty purple mist also escaped from the thunder, and the three old daoist was not angry and displeased, and the magic art that was already prepared was hit without thinking:
“The magic spell!”
The invisible power turned into a visible hand. One hand held away the large area and filled Purple Qi, and then resembled an addict. Three old daoist began to suck, and the look of enjoyment on his face was like an orange cat with catnip. .
“Fuck! Old Daoist Priest, you have to give us some soup to eat meat!”
“Well, here it comes … fuck! They blow away again with spell!”
“Go to those priests who just cast a spell, they must be trying to blow the mist to them!”
On the shore, watching China ’s top transcendent powerhouse, the three old daoist of Dao Sect, shakes the iron sword hard, and then the iron sword gives the opportunity to the picture, crowd is boiling.
In particular, after several Little Daoist Priest blowing the purple mist towards them with a breeze, Crowd moved his eyes with red eyes towards the pale Da Daist Priest.
fuck! With this traffic, transcendent has to be trampled to death!
Fortunately, the three old daoist not to be trifled with on the Yellow River, although the purple mist enters the body, a faint aura of light lights up in the heart, but this does not prevent the movement of Old Daoist Priest.
Especially after seeing the several senior disciples of Mount Longhu being scared, the three old daoist threw away a sword charm.
As soon as the sword symbol came out, immediately turned into an illusory flying sword, moved towards the iron sword and cut off!
The sword charm successfully attracted the attention of the people on both sides of the strait, without disappointing them. Before the sword charm cut the iron sword, a sword qi formed by a rune broke out on the iron sword. , Into a large expanse of white mist emitting sharp aura, floating in the wind.
The white mist exudes sharp aura, floating towards the shore of the moved towards Yellow River, and finally the little-faced Little Daoist Priest circled from Ghost Sect and returned.
“Hey!”
In the sky, the face of three old daoist has turned red, and his means of soar into the clouds and mount the mists is only a short-term method formed by the use of rituals. It can not last forever, and the speed is far less than flying. sword.
Seeing that the flying sword had passed me, I knew that I could not catch up with the three old daoist of the flying sword, and operated the magic power of the whole body, and all of my inventory was shot out in loudly shouted.
Fu quickly burned, turned into Icicle, whirlwind, flaming snake, thunder and lightning … and even the invisible spiritual power, moved towards flying sword hit the past.
The flying sword really, like the Rule set by itself, broke out in an instant with a force that was completely corresponding to the attack, and instantly wiped out the means of three old daoist.
The forces collided, and in the colorful clouds, the flying sword shot out in the roar, and the three old daoist also exhausted his last strength, sent himself into the mist with a gale sign, and began to suck again.
On both banks of the Yellow River, looking at the colorful mist that diffused, many ordinary people were stunned, and then suddenly realized and exclaimed.
“Fuck! Still this kind of operation?”
“It’s a big move when it comes up, and it’s a full attribute, so the opportunity given by Iron Sword is also the most suitable opportunity!”
“Hurry up! If you suck it, you’re good fortune!”
“Come, come to me!”
On both sides of the Yellow River, whether it is a noble official or a civilian, at this moment, like a street girl, waiting for the colorful mist of the uncle’s grace …
Three old daoist landed lightly on the ground, quickly protected by Mount Longhu’s discipline and security guard, he took a deep look at the flying sword that whistled away, then closed his eyes and began to digest the mysterious Mysterious light.
The so-called aura is an aura, an elaboration.
For the cultivator and the monster, it’s the same thing as a beacon.
As for the ordinary person, like the previous metaphor, it is an opportunity and a seed.
Flying all the way, the cultivators on both sides of the Yellow River have shot!
Whether it is capable of attacking the Iron Sword at close range, or can only make a long shot, more or less, the Iron Sword leaves a chance fortune in all the way.
Down the Yellow River, there are waterfalls and beaches, and Hukou Waterfall is even more spectacular, can be said to be the world’s best.
Around Hukou Waterfall, a lot of people came
Long awaited, according to the live broadcast information on TV, they can easily know where they are, which is where the flying sword is coming next.
One minute later, the flying sword followed Huanglong.
Huanglong Ruce Exceeding Dragon Sect, carrying the majestic aura no less than Hukou Waterfall, continued to fly towards the Yellow River from the baring fangs and brandishing claws above the waterfall.
The crowd was noisy, and a lot of humans heard the news, their eyes were as wide as light bulbs, looking around for Transcendant’s existence.
People without the uniform of Hidden Dragon, priests in robes, and no bald head … no, bald head is there, but looking at the big head and thick neck, it looks like a monk!
So crowd was mournful.
“No way? We really don’t have a Transcendant here?”
“The calf is finished! Mao hasn’t waited for so many days.”
“Dissipated!”
Mourning and voicing, even constantly inciting others to disperse, but I was not a walker.
The routine in the city is deep, and everyone is unwilling to talk about it. In fact, it is to let some people leave, leaving the remaining opportunities to those who stay.
In a luxurious motorhome, looking out the window at the noisy Tang Jiang shook the head:
“It seems my luck is good, here I am a cultivator, but there is no need to conflict with other people.”
Listening to the sword groaning from far and near, Tang Jiang took a deep breath, muttered: “Disciple Tang Jiang, please finder to give the law.”
After whispering, Tang Jiang got off the RV. His unique outfit and terrifying aura like sharp sword out of the sheath suddenly became the center of everyone’s attention.
Although it is a custom suit, Tang Jiang has a splendor flowing sword in his hand.
Step by step out, Tang Jiang’s aura is increasingly terrifying, and in the end even many people dare not watch Tang Jiang anymore!
sword intent Awesome, dazzling!
Seeing the coming of the flying sword, Tang Jiang, who had come to the edge of the top of the Hukou waterfall step by step, closed his eyes, and the white word qi began to escape from him, like a cloud covering a large space.
Fortunately, there is no one in such a dangerous place, otherwise the sword qi manifest of Tang Jiang alone will be enough for many people to fall into the waterfall cliff again.
Sou!
Flying sword burst into the air, and Tang Jiang opened his eyes sharply.
As a sword cultivation, Tang Jiang can’t see the magic of the flying sword, only that this is the means by which the founder’s magical power is created.
Although it is not clear, it does not prevent Tang Jiang from cutting a sword that has been brewing for a long time.
I saw Tang Jiang shrouded in billowing clouds above Hukou Waterfall, like blue sky and white clouds perfect with no blemish.
The next moment, Tang Jiang leapt lightly, and between the white clouds tumbling, a word light was again everywhere discernible in the white clouds, such as shocking electricity, like Changhong Jingtian.
A sword from the west, such as blue sky and white clouds, beyond the heaven flying immortal sword, rolling white clouds into the sword!
A jingle sounded, the dazzling sword and the impact of flying shot together, the billowing clouds erupted, and in the clouds, vague saw a silhouette wearing a suit, holding the sword moved towards the shore.
Under the gale triggered by the waterfall, the white clouds scattered quickly, most of which were surrounded by the inverted silhouette, gathered together with a strange Sword Art, and shrouded around the man.
Lightly falling on the shore of Hukou Waterfall, letting the assaults the senses of majestic water vapor, carefully comprehend the ethereal concept hidden in the white mist.
Between vague, he seemed to see the white clouds rolling on the top of Mount Tai, such as Immeasurable Sea, and his sword seemed to be as immense as that.
After a long time, Tang Jiang opened his eyes and shook the head:
“I remember that feeling, but I don’t know when I will realize it.”
Thinking of the small and ethereal being in the sea of clouds, Tang Jiang subconscious mind looked towards the source of the moved towards Yellow River.
Although I don’t see the founder’s appearance and aura, Tang Jiang at this moment is full of admiration for the founder.
After moving deeply towards the source of the Yellow River, Tang Jiang moved towards the east again, and the turbid waterfall fell, turning into a magnificent Yellow River again, meandering and moving towards the distance.
And on a river beach as far as the eye can see, densely packed people throbbed and looked down at the location and photos sent by Junior Sister on the phone. Tang Jiang laughed:
“I don’t know what delivery can be made at Little Junior Sister.”
“For me and other means of pure sword cultivation, one sword is enough.”
“If you can get something under this sword, you don’t have the fail to live up to founder.
“Purple Mansion Immortal Island eight hundred sword cultivation … But it ’s the face of the Sect Master daoist …”
As a player in the game, from the perspective of Tang Jiang, Master Founder of Heaven’s River Sword School tries the sword and at the same time gives the world a chance to live, which is unimaginable mind and height.
As the discipline of Heavenly River Sword School, Tang Jiang is proud and proud!
As the deacon of Outer Sect of Purple Mansion Immortal Island, Sword Immortal Star Dust sat down to discuss, and Tang Jiang naturally hoped that the Disciple of Purple Mansion Immortal Island could give the Sect Master daoist a long face in front of the founder.
The master has something discipple, and it’s good!
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