First Thousand Three Hundred Zero Seven Chapter One Sword Martial King
Luo Ming was cold and sweaty. Just now was too dangerous. If he had to present this Middle Grade immortal sacred soldier in time, just now he would be seriously injured if he did not die.
He was shocked and stunned, staring at Yan Changfeng with incredible embarrassment, and his heart turned up the storm, pointing to Yan Changfeng’s incoherent words: “You…you, you are only the cultivation base of Yang Tribulation Realm, how can there be such terrifying? power?”
Yan Changfeng didn’t talk nonsense with him, and the five Great Dao were running at the same time, and he was shining in the body.
“Five Great Dao?”
Loming immediately horrified.
Not only him, the other elites of the Qingluo, and the cultivator of the fourth city gate, all of them are shocking.
It’s horrible that someone has control of the five complete Great Dao and only the cultivation base of Yang Tribulation Realm.
Even the Life and Death Great Realm, or even the Expert of Great Martial King, has fewer and fewer people to control the five Great Daos, let alone a cultivator with only the Yang Tribulation Realm cultivation base?
“You…monster!”
Nalamine screamed and felt terrible. He had never encountered such a terrifying figure, and Yang Tribulation Realm took control of five Great Dao.
This makes his expression more and more dignified, and the killing intent in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.
Yan Changfeng As a Human Race cultivator, the more powerful the innate talent is, the heavier his killing intent is.
Because they were born this time, they are destined to be in opposition to Human Race. Human Race has a genius that is terrifying, which is not a good thing for them.
“You must kill him in the cradle, not let him grow up completely, otherwise it will become a big problem!”
In his heart, he was murdered, and his hands were holding a magic can, his eyes flashing.
Yan Changfeng didn’t say anything to him, running five great Dao forces and once again playing Buddha Demon Extinguishing the World.
This time the power is more horrible than before, sky and the earth turning upside down, Sun and Moon lost radiance.
The power of terrifying is boiling, moving towards Loming to suppress the past, immediately to wake up Loming.
This is the reaction. The Yang Tribulation Realm’s Human Race cultivator, innate talent, is high. Although it must be killed in the cradle, but it is easy to kill it.
At this moment, see Yan Changfeng’s shot and kill again. He quickly sacrificed the magic pot again and blessed him.
“bang!”
However, this time, the magic tank violently vibrates, the black light is dim, and the power of chaos disturbs the power of the collision between the two, making the power of chaos stronger.
In the end, the magic pot screamed and flew out. Luo Ming’s whole person followed, flying pale, and coughing blood.
Yan Changfeng expression Indifferent, caught in the Void, a blood light in the body flies, along his with the body meridian shuttle, and finally along the arm, rushed out from the palm, turned into a sword of heaven.
Although the sword of the sky is still only a half-step sacred soldier, with this time of the battle of the time, it has already passed the third hurdle of the half-step sacred soldier, arguing for the shackles of the eighty-one, plus its god-level potential, formidable Power is unparalleled.
The sword of the sky appeared in the hands of Yan Changfeng, and the imposing manner of Yan Changfeng climbed again. The sword qi that was stirred up in him, immediately became orderly.
All the sword qi, attached to the Yan Changfeng body surface, moved towards his right hand holding the sword of the sky.
That stock blush cutting edge is even more horrible, blending with sword qi and going upstream in the sword of heaven.
The sword of the sky is in Void, all around the black shadow, that is the sharp scent of Void that is exuded by the sword of heaven, silently annihilating.
As the sword of the sky sways, there is a smooth black shadow in the void.
This is the cutting edge of the sixth stage.
Blush cutting edge.
Not only is it substantial, but it becomes incomparably introverted, and the cutting edge becomes smoother, no longer cutting edge in the past.
But this restrained cutting edge is more terrifying, because this cutting edge is not leaking, the power of cutting edge, completely introverted, and then the enemy, the full burst, the penetration, the offensive strength, More horrible.
“Hey!”
Yan Changfeng Sword, the sword of the sky cuts Void, there is no slap in the air, it seems more without any resistance.
The speed of his attack has become extremely fast, and it is difficult to see the sway of the sword of the sky.
Between the silent, the sword of the sky cuts the Void, the blush cutting edge ignores the air resistance, swallows the blood colored sword glow, takes the terrifying murderous aura, and rushes to the Buddha Demon Extinguishing the World Bright.
The Loming pupil collapsed abruptly and felt the crisis of incomparable. The hair of the whole body stood upside down.
Although he couldn’t see Yan Changfeng’s sword trajectory, his role as an expert in the danger of letting him react to the first time.
He once again sacrificed the magic can. This magic can is the Middle Grade immortal sacred sacred sergeant. At this moment, he is fully blessed, vacated, and rises in the wind, covering his whole person.
However, the next moment, a blood light flashed.
The terrifying blood colored sword light flew, and the powerful force flowing over the magic can was cut directly. Like the knife-cutting water, the blood colored sword light directly fell into the power light curtain flowing on the surface of the magic can, and disappeared.
But in the next moment, the magic cane emerged from the center with a small crack, then split into two halves, and moved towards falling below.
Behind the magic can, Luo Ming’s eyebrows appeared on a blood line. From top to bottom, the blood line became clearer and clearer, and more and more blood oozing out. Finally, the whole person was divided into two, moving towards Falling down.
His eyes are wide open, his eyes are full of incredulity, full of surprises, why a Yang Tribulation Realm cultivator will have such terrifying strength.
There is also a desperate cutting edge. Under the sword, the Middle Grade Low Class squadron of a sacred sacred squad is split in half, silent, and will hide behind the sacred soldier. Also established into two halves!
Is this really just a cultivator for Yang Tribulation Realm?
He didn’t have time to think about it, only feeling whirlwind, Divine Soul was quickly dissipating.
The terrifying sword light not only splits his fleshly body into two halves, but also tears his Divine Soul into two halves, stirring the sword qi and smashing his Divine Soul. The fly ash is annihilated.
A strong stock of qi of blood madly poured into the body of Yan Changfeng, Yan Changfeng greedy.
At the same time, that stock is like the hot blood essence of the Haihe River. It is also pulled by the sword of the sky, twisted into a strand, surrounded by the sword of the sky, swallowed and absorbed by Asura Sword in the sword of heaven.
Yan Changfeng’s body is slowly growing, and the breath of the sword of the sky is also improving.
All around There is no other sound except Shi Yi and the terrifying sound of the Li and the Qinglu expert.
Everyone was shocked and couldn’t speak.
One Great Martial King Middle Stage’s expert, in the case of a Middle Grade immortal sacred soldier, was actually cultivator by a Yang Tribulation Realm 9th Tribulation Realm, a sword with a Middle Grade immortal sacred soldier half!
This is too horrible, too outrageous. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this scene is happening?


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