Divine Brilliance

The 486th chapter of the peak of the sword battle (seeking to recommend the monthly ticket)

"What is your sword?"

Only a moment of horror, the desire is already back to God. In the eyelids, it floats with joy.

More is doubts, Zong Shou's martial arts idea, he has never seen. Can be strong with the foot, but even more on his big sword!

"The Yuan is a big sword!"

Zong Shou answered without hesitation, and said that the word "big and no phase" is more self-sufficient.

If you say that this sword is still in its own shape. At this moment, he used the **** to display, but it is worthy of the name.

The five elements of the spirit are in possession, and the wind and the light are dark, and there is no shortage. Whatever the swordsmanship, what kind of exercises can be simulated.

I also hope that this sword can be sublimated today.

“Big no phase? Is it your own?”

I only want to change it. I know that this is mostly a year and a half before the fall of the year. The swordsmanship of the Black Spirit Valley defeating the spirit of the spirit is somewhat related to the Buddha’s littleness. Just a small, big one, but ambitious.

Then he looked at Zong Shou's body and frowned.

"You are not a sword repair, and the repair is not the path of the soul of the sword. Fight with the soul of the soul, talk about autumn, do you want to humiliate me?"

"I am only a sixth-order martial artist, is it a sword son, is it for me to use the flesh to fight?"

The look of desperation suddenly glimpsed. Zong Shou is already somewhat intolerant, and his heart is war-torn.

"Do not talk nonsense, I started, pay attention!"

The word is falling, and the sword light in the hand has already risen. It is the first sword of the first snow, light and elegant, such as flying fairy!

Between Baizhang, less than one thousandth of a finger, it has already crossed!

Looking at the person who once saw this sword, but another feeling.

Really like the sky, it is not like the sword of the world. Ming Jian Jian Lu, is straight and straight, the feeling is an abnormal ethereal, as if it can change thousands of dollars, no trace of traces!

The pupil of the desire narrowed down, and then slammed the word 'good'. The newly-changed black broad sword in his hand also reveals a thousand black mans. An infinite amount of Kuroshio rises out of thin air.

If you say that the sword at this moment is agile, it is almost magical. Then the sword of desperation is overbearing, it is heavy, the sword is tyrannical, and it can destroy everything!

The sword shadow has not yet been attacked, and the martial arts idea has already crashed. Innumerable out of control ideas, spurt away in four! It seems that it has turned into substance, such as lightning, and four downstream.

Some unfortunate sixth-order monks are snoring, and plasma is sprayed between the nose and mouth.

It is the seventh order. After being attacked by this scattered sword, they are all pale and like paper.

Then, under the eighth order, they are extremely conscious, fleeing backwards. From the two, the farther the better.

Then I have to swear, and I only hear a sigh.

Just in the place where Zong Shou and Desire are standing, the whole stable space is actually collapsing!

Taking the sword light as the core, it seems to be the glass after the break, and the pieces are crushed. Large black ripples, filled with four!

The two are in the possession, but they don't care. Climbing to the peak of the sword, and these space cracks, the deadly confrontation! Excludes these black lines from approaching.

The space cracks are filled with four. Make this piece of time and space gap, in the distortion, in the fragmentation.

Thousands of people here have turned their faces. Those who have sectarian reliance and who have elders are still there, and naturally some people take care of them and can safely survive.

Those scattered, but they are all faceless, scalp numb.

At this time, it is already fighting, but it is completely irrelevant. Zong Shou's sword is stabbed, and it is light and flexible. Shuttle through the black cracks. And that utter desire, but also does not give up, the great extinction of the sword, with the vast black tide, constantly trying to counterattack.

Almost every sword hits this place, making it even more dangerous, making the space storm more violent.

In those sixth-order scatters, they are almost desperate, and they look at themselves, to be torn by these black cracks.

A boundless force, suddenly spread, made all the nearby spaces solid again.

The crowd looked at it and then relieved. I saw that the main text of the Cangsheng Palace has already taken many embarrassing elders and stepped out of the dilemma.

Although I don't know who shot it, I am grateful. I am thankful for the opposite ceremony.

The sorrowful sect is completely unaware of it. It is white and dark, and two swords are still in constant confrontation and collision!

In a blink of an eye, I don’t know how many swords I have.

The hurricane and the broken swords were all swallowed by this space crack.

The place where the two are in the same place is also extremely dangerous. If you are inadvertent, you will completely lose your heart.

When he was out of the sword, he did not hesitate, and hesitated. Being close to the body, you don’t care about your own safety.

The two swords are also climbing, and above the peak, climb again!

The desire is gradually, laughing wildly. The war is ignited, and I feel that this life is so refreshing!

"Enthusiastic! Enjoyable! For two years, this battle is the most refreshing! Nineteen spiritual houses, ten holy places, more than one hundred strong, but not as good as you talk about autumn! Desperately serious! The sword behind, I absolutely I can't take it -"

When the voice fell, the black sword shadow suddenly slanted. All the Kuroshio is violently converging. Follow a mysterious trajectory, cross the cut!

Wherever it passes, it is the black cracks that are as thick as a giant, and they are also cut off by the sword, which cannot block half points.

Zong Shou’s eyes are also bright, and his mind is full of enthusiasm.

This is the sword son - absolutely! Unparalleled swordsman who swept the world of three thousand! Before the 10th, the first snow of the battle, it seems that most of the effort has not been done.

This kind of lore sword has never been seen before!

But it is not shocked and rejoicing. This is the genius of the later generations who are yearning for the genius, and can’t wait to be born for thousands of years.

Talented people come out! Stars!

"It's right for me!"

Zong Shou smiled softly. Although it was a soul, he felt that the body seemed to have lava, and it was raging.

That fire sword, flat front. Then 叮 的 sounded softly. Beyond the ten feet, Jianguang is intertwined.

The body of Zong Shou, when he leaned back later, stopped again. The black broad sword that slanted over it also slammed back. The black tide seems to be out of control. Spread again

"What is this sword technique?"

With a glimpse of his eyes, the black sword shadow will be left in the air, and the black tide will reunite, as if it has become a black sword with a long length.

The great sword is extinct, and everything is gone, naturally it also includes space!

boom!

A shout, under the black sword. The entire space, shrinking and rising, is like a squeezed ball. Then it was really like glass, it was smashed and the pieces separated!

But only the swords and people of Zongshou are still standing in the same place.

"Yuan Yi Yin Jian!"

Another sword is stabbed. When Jianguang arrived, there were countless pieces of space. As if the video playback of later generations, the pieces flew back and returned to the original,

Jianguang, also accurate to the peak, is also outside the ten feet, hit the sword ridge of the black broad sword.

It was also a sharp whisper of ‘叮’, and the broad sword was once again falling back. Zong Shou also turned back and took a half step!

Thousands of people here have held their breath before the tenth. Some are awkward, looking at the scene.

The thunder is also silent, the taste of the heart, the incomprehensible complexity.

In just two years, did the isolated young boy have grown to such a place?

This righteous brother is really being compared.

"Good swordsmanship! The attack is wonderful, and the guard is also incredible! Can't wait for it!"

A sigh of excitement came to you, and you don’t have to go to see it. You know that this is the same knife that the three swords are in the same name.

He feels like this in his heart. Desire to attack, Zong defensive, in the blink of an eye is seven swords, not all of them are wonderful, and the afterglow is far away.

At this time, people nearby are as crazy as they are, and there are also many discussions.

"A good swordsman is absolutely desperate! It is the second of the three swords!"

"This is about autumn, and it can go hand in hand with it!"

"--The great extinction sword is fully exerted, and there is such a prestige--"

"--It's a worthwhile trip!"

"My three life is fortunate! I want to talk about autumn, this battle, I am afraid that for thousands of years, the world can smash the most peak sword fighting!"

In the whisper of ecstasy, there is Su Chen next to her, and she looks blank.

"Today, I know that Su Chen knows that genius and mediocrity are different! I have been proud of my life, but the difference with them is like Tianyuan!"

In the end, the singer’s sighed and Su Chen suddenly took out a golden sign in his hand and shot it out into the void.

Thundering eyes, always away from the eyes. However, the situation around me has always been inductive. I can’t help but wonder: “What are you doing?”

"Nature is to tell Ruo Tao!"

The thunder is heard to be a brow, and if Tao, nature can only be the soul of the sword, and the sword of the sword is ready to fight.

"Tell him what to do?"

"You are my brother, he is also my Su Chen. In this battle, if he misses it, he will regret it for several years!"

Su Chen smiled a little, then followed by a complex sigh: "This kind of peak sword warfare, for me and other sword repairs, I don't know how many years to get a glimpse -"

The thunder was suddenly silent and there was no more words.

At this time in the Cangsheng dilemma ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that dozens of lecture halls. Just as the golden sign flashed, suddenly, one by one, dressed in white, the scriptures in the hand were put away and madly poured out.

The ability to fly, the only thing that can be walked is the rush, such as birds and beasts.

Yuan Fei looked around with a sigh of relief, only to see the same door in this class, and almost all of them went away in an instant.

Suddenly it was a fog. Hurry to pull a person passing by.

"What happened? Don't you attend class?"

He knows that outside the embarrassing situation, Zong Shou may be fighting fiercely with desire. The winners and losers of these two people are indeed somewhat intriguing.

But this time, it is different from the previous one. Ten days ago, the owner of the school palace allowed the class to stop watching.

At this time, when I was teaching, if I walked halfway, I would probably remember it.

These rumors are okay, and those disciples inside and outside the door, one is not good, will be driven out of the dilemma.

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