Although Ximen Chuixue only produced one sword, this sword seemed to be able to evolve into tens of thousands of swords.

In an instant, the air was like a honeycomb, covered with dense sword marks, sword qi raged, setting off a hurricane, the ground was cut by invisible sword rays, and sword marks several feet deep were all over the ground.

Airplanes!

Without the slightest warning, Qingtian's whole person froze in place, seemingly without any wounds.

Ximen Chuixue killed Qingtian and seemed to be injured not lightly, he returned the sword to Ling Hu Chong, his face became more and more pale, turned and floated away, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and no one stopped him, his indifferent voice came from afar: "Fan Yao, you and I owe each other from now on." "

Fan Yao, who was in the fierce battle, said in a long voice: "Thank you Brother Ximen!" "

Whoosh!

Dense blood lines suddenly appeared around Qingtian's body where the reward was in place, like fishing nets all over his body, and the blood lines were gradually expanding, and his whole person was like a porcelain about to shatter.

Click!

A clicking sound sounded in Optimus's heart, and a strange fluctuation emanated from him, and the originally gradually expanding blood line on his body disappeared strangely.

"Whew... Call...... Phew..."

Optimus's eyes, which had already lost their color, opened sharply, like a fish that came to the shore from the water, breathing desperately, his bronzed face turned into a dead man's paleness, and he staggered back under his feet, with horror in his eyes, and muttered:

"What a terrible sword... It is worthy of Ximen Blowing Snow. "

Substitute for the dead puppet!

Disposable props.

After being connected to the master's life soul, it can resist a fatal attack for the master, and the puppet will immediately shatter after resisting.

However, the death puppet is not omnipotent, and the attack that can be resisted also has an upper limit, if the attack strength exceeds the limit of the death puppet, the owner will still die.

"Brother Chu, Brother Li, do you know this person?"

Lu Xiaofeng's Spirit Rhinoceros Finger and Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens had already reached the pinnacle, but even if he tried his best, he was still lightly blocked by this blonde woman.

This woman is like the amazing beauty of fluttering, a move seems to be very ordinary, there is no murder, but only when facing will you feel the deadly murder.

Chu Liuxiang was extremely frequent, and he hit a touch with one move, and at a glance, it seemed that there were five or six Chu Liuxiang around him attacking at the same time, and when he heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "I ask myself about the beauty, as long as it is a famous beauty in the world, I have heard of it, this woman is absolutely beautiful, it is impossible to be nameless, but I just don't know, it's weird." "

Bang!

Li Xunhuan's whole person flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time coughed loudly, and his pale face flushed with a sickly red: "If you talk a few more words, I will be killed." "

Chen Linna's clothes are fluttering, her posture is graceful, like a fairy who has fallen into the dust from the nine days, her posture is beautiful, her delicate body moves, and the four bells of her hands and feet are like fairy sounds, which makes people want to indulge in it.

"Cluck... Don't worry, I will let the three of you meet on Huangquan Road. "

She is known as the magic sound fairy in the main god space, although she is a fairy, but she steps into a lotus, the means are fierce, the wrists and ankles are getting more and more dense, and the sound waves explode around the three people, exploding the space one after another.

Chu Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "It is also merry to die as a ghost under the peony flower, and it can die in the hands of the fairy without regrets." "

On the other side, Gu Mingxue alone against the four supreme masters of the Shangzhu Martial World, he is the only four-star master in the horizontal column, equivalent to the martial arts heavenly people, in fact, it is very simple to kill the two people of the Shifting Flower Palace and the Blue Dragon Society, but she doesn't seem to want to expose a lot, so she just suppresses the four without killing, she is very puzzled in her heart:

"Why do the people of the Huaxia team stay in one place and don't move? If the Ming Sect masters and helpers were killed, it would be useless for the people of the Huaxia team to come again. "

Through her team's main mission, she can probably speculate about the main mission of the Huaxia team, if the Ming Sect master dies, the mission of the Huaxia team is likely to fail.

Hong Jian's strength was second only to Gu Mingxue in the horizontal column, and he was already about to set foot on the four stars, and he also easily suppressed Yan XIII, Fu Hongxue, and Xiao Shiyilang.

"You are strong, much stronger than us!"

Yan Thirteen laughed maniacally and vomited blood, like a mad demon, this whole body is black, whether it is clothes, eyebrows, blades, scabbard are black men worship black, black symbolizes sadness, ominousness and death, black also symbolizes loneliness, pride and nobility.

He is such a person, all unknown, full of sadness, but unwilling to lower his head, lonely and noble, lonely in pursuit of the path of kendo.

He and Ximen Chuixue's kendo realm, it is difficult to say who is higher and who is low.

"My sword technique is the thirteenth sword of life, I created the fourteenth sword after taking the thirteen swords, and after another ten years, I realized the fifteenth sword!"

The black long sword in Yan Thirteen's hand swallowed its edge, and endless momentum burst out from the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent went straight to the heavens, causing everyone on the top of the light to tremble.

At this moment, everyone felt a powerful force descending from the sky, making it extremely difficult for their True Qi to operate.

Yan Thirteen's eyes were flashing, as if two swords were erupting with sword qi, it was a brilliant, extremely sharp brilliance, so that no one could look at it head-on.

Yan Thirteen stepped into the air, and the killing intent bloomed.

As soon as this sword came out, the sun, moon and stars shone dimly.

As soon as this sword came out, the world was bleak.

As soon as this sword came out, the ghosts and gods were inevitable.

As soon as this sword came out, heaven and earth turned upside down, and it could not be stopped.

Gu Mingxue looked over sharply and was shocked: "Is this the fifteenth sword of Yan Thirteen?" It is worthy of being a sword technique that does not belong to the world, representing death and destruction! "_

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