Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

The Qing cultivator picked up his eyebrows and then ridiculed the coldly snorted; “Is it really thought that other people are taking nothing for you? Like you do not know how many pounds you have, so you are so arrogant, I am still the first See you twice.”

It was really the first shot. When the mind started, hundreds of inflamed blue flamingos flew out from behind him and ran straight into the direction of Zhuang Wudao. Mars is splashing, and the stone bricks in the temple are dusty. However, there is no half-point of heat, but it makes this circle within a hundred feet, a burst of cold and incomparable.

The flamingo struck, but someone took a step forward and a sword light came close to the side of Zhuang Wudao.

“Let’s go together? Then as you wish”

Sima Yuntian, who is behind the body of Fa Zhi, also said with indifference: “This is the case, my friend is rather a sinister revenge, can’t help but blame me today and wait for more.”

The black ink sword rushed to the ground, and it went out from the ground and broke out after approaching the bluestone. Slashing up. Above the sword, it seems to have produced a wing, with a massive blue cyclone, like a poison dragon, it is a breeze, it broke into the body of Zhuang Wudao.

“Profound Saint Sect, Hong Meng’s ruthlessness. The three great Xuanzong’s generation of the Dingding discipline is really a victory over one.

When the old man in the black robe said this sentence, the person actually stood up to the front of Zhuang Wudao, and then sent it first, which is faster than the ink light of the ink.

On top of a pair of palms with silver gloves, a layer of purple and red suffocating. When I came, I was silent, but the momentum was just fierce. Printed on the Zhuang Wudao magnetic element above the suffocating gas, it is like the tyrants of the tyrants

“I am with you, the fate of Pingshui, no enmity. But since the matter involves the dragon must Bodhi, then it is no wonder that the old man is ruthless-“

However, this sentence is said to be general, the pupil of the black robe old man suddenly shrinks, and the eyes are shocked.

‘Zhuang Wudao, turned out to be unstoppable, by the black robe old man, at least six hundred like a palm of power, printed on the body. Only the magnetic element outside the body was trembled again, and then the hundred black-and-white flamingos that flew in the back were smashed by a wave of inexplicable power.

Looking at Zhuang Wudao, it is still like laughing and laughing, standing on the bluestone without any loss. At the foot, it seems to have a root, and there is no half-shake.

“–Sword Master has noticed that Profound Saint Sect’s glory is based on the theory of qi. It is believed that everything is made of gasification, so it is only necessary to break the gas, then everything can be broken. Speaking of this work, it is the nemesis of Ox Demon Hegemon Body. The mysterious spirit does not go down the Sword Master’s big move, but unfortunately the idea is good, but it is wrong at all, it can only be regarded as 3rd Grade Cultivation Technique. This is a big move, it can also To refrain from this work, because of itself, it is also one of the tens of qi. In addition, this child cultivation is far from the flaw of the sword, which is here.”

Just at the moment when the long sword of the ink came, ‘Yun’er, the palm of the hand, the letter was shot on the blade. Only at the fingertips, but at the moment of the cross, a series of waves burst. The ten-finger bullets, the homeopathic lead, and then the ink long sword, was forced by Yun’er, slanting up.

In that direction, Fang Xiaoru happened to be roaring. Surprised by this smashing sword, he rushed to attack and defended. The sword sang, the ink color of the ink, without any suspense, and the shadow of Fang Xiaoru, was forced to push open half a mile, a slight glimpse in the air.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao was inserted in the hair of the Lei Xingjian, and also flying in the air. The situation is like a cloud of white clouds, a dark brown Jianhua, which is hard to see with the naked eye, with a vast amount of lightning, wiped the void.

False Profound Technique

Fang Xiaoru’s heart was horrified, and he screamed and screamed back. The figure is illusory, divided into four, and the reality is uncertain.

However, the Lei Xingjian sword, but still accurate, found his true body. The sword light passed, and suddenly a bloody light was brought. It was the arm of the entire right, which was smashed by this sword.

“Well, etc., but it is just like this. If you don’t measure it, you can’t be down.”

“Sure enough, there is a bit of arrogance.”

The old man in front of the black robe is again hit by a palm, the strength of the palm of the hand, even above. And within the palm of the hand, more pairs of violently rotating cones, broken and cracked, flashing.

Yun’er didn’t pick it up in the flesh this time, holding the ‘Volde Dingshan Gui, holding it up. When a cluster of apertures is opened, it blocks the pair of cones in the old man’s hand.

Shifting flowers and picking up

When the pair of cones break into the magnets. That sharp force, but the mud cows into the sea in general, was ‘deviled by the mountains, blocked, can not enter.

However, in the outside of Zhuang Wudao, the magnetic enthalpy is constantly trembled. Only one up and down, there are two sharp and incomparable temperament, suddenly pierced from behind him. And there is just a green robe cultivator, a sword with a cold fire phoenix, stabbing.

The enthusiasm of the confrontation, a slamming sound, the sword tip was shocked back. Only the blue-and-white fire phoenix still plunged, wrapped the Zhuang Wudao roll, and it burned his True Origin.

‘Yun’er, for the time being, I didn’t pay attention to it. The one-on-one pick of the ‘Volar Dingshan Gui’ in the hand of the home has already exhausted the power. The old man with a sloppy face completely lost control and rolled up. , slammed into the top of the temple.

The pair of cones are always sucked by the force of the magnetic element and are set in place.

“The so-called Golden Core, but this is not the case, but you are really good for the Spirit Tool. I have accepted the edge of Pingshui. You can sneak up on this treasure because of the dragon’s bodhi. Then you have no complaints -“

With a sash of sleeves, the mentality of the Spirit Tool was put into the sleeve. And the voice of ‘Yun’er, the sound did not fall, it suddenly ‘唔, a voice, the spirit of the sense has hundreds of thousands of ice needles, together with three ice blue symbols, from outside the temple door.

It’s not just one of the people in the hall.

This one, Zhuang Wudao is cold as a frost, the person who has recognized this shot, it is that Xiao Dan, his brother, seems to want to insert a foot today. And when it’s a shot, it’s going all out, killing the blazing

Yun’er didn’t care. In her eyes, it seems like this Xiaodan generation is like a mustard. It is no harm to have one person and one person.

In today’s game, even if we add another ten people and eight people, it will be the same.

“many thanks this, help me”

When the ice blue plaque broke out, the cold and cold coldness surged out, ‘Yun’er, but the left hand held the ‘Dragon’s Bodhi branch, with the sword with the sword, only half a circle in the air. . Let the hundred ice needles, a glimpse of the sky, and then together with the vast cold current, was pulled by the bodhisattva of ‘Yun’er, and merged with the blue fire of Zhuang Wudao in front, rushing forward Gushing out.

Shifting flowers and picking up

The air is also a form of a bird, like a fire phoenix, and like a ice floe, the air is fierce.

However, in front of it, at this time Fang Xiaoru’s broken arm has been restored to its original state. The invincible body, the imperial sword, is waving five feet of knife and roaring.

But when I saw the cold wave coming in front of me, Fang Xiaoru suddenly became a scream of grievances, and could not help but rumor.

“Xiao Dan, Holy shit, you”

The knife and the light smashed, and the hundreds of ice needles were thrown away, but the cold and smoldering that continued.

The whole person was wrapped up, and the rear filial piety was frozen by this vast chill. Outside the body, thick frost is formed, and there is a blue fire outside the ice.

The Lei Xingjian, the Yun’er ambassador, also flew away again.

False Profound Technique

It was just a common glimpse, but it made Fang Xiaoyu’s face frozen in the ice layer discolored. This sword was accelerated to the peak by the force of the magnetic element, and the direction of the squatting was just the lower right side of Fang Xiaoyu’s chest and abdomen.

Just like the Body Refining Hegemon Body, there is a ‘cover door, there is. Inextinguishable Dao Body also has its own weaknesses and flaws.

Just be shackled here, even if his vitality is stronger, the cultivation base is higher, and he must be destroyed in the flesh and killed Huangquan.

At this time, his body, trapped in the cold ice, is struggling at all.

But the black robe old man, at this time the figure has also re-dropped down, a palm from the empty print. It may be because the Spirit Tool was taken before, and he was picked up by a Qi Condensation cultivator. It feels shameful and shameful. The face of the old man is already a piece of iron.

“In front of me, you also want to kill people? You are so erect, I am afraid that there is no such ability.”

‘Yun’er, seeing no anger, but a smile, full of disdain.

“You also have a Golden Core? Can’t see the purpose of the next, are you always from beginning to end?”

In the hands of the ‘Volde Dingshan Gui, a slamming band on the right side, it made the fall of the palm of the hand, turned away.

One moment has already completed the hard work, True Origin dark shock, across the mountain to beat the cattle, Jin Chuan above the Lei Xingjian. Let the latter turn in a halfway, slanting a sword and pulling it up.

诛神

Although there is no ‘big broken cloud,’ then the power of Zhuang Wudao has also increased to nearly a thousand.

The power of the power, even beyond the true sacred style of the black man’s pupil, but also suddenly shrink, all horrified.

“You, please help me.”

There is a hidden foresight, if he is hit by this sword, he will definitely die today.

That Sima Yuntian did not speak, cold face, close to the sword. This moment is also exhausted, and the ink of the ink color spit out, only three feet, but it is more solid. Straight cut Zhuang Wudao’s head, the sword is very fast, with a string of afterimages.

“Is he two? I am afraid it is difficult to help.”

Yun’er hasn’t glanced at the right eye, and the bodhi, who is on the left and right, waved his hand. A wonderful to the slightest, knocking on the sword body of Sima Yuntian, the sword light suddenly deflected, and then hit the other side of the green robe.

False Profound Technique