Limitless Sword God

"How are you looking?"

"How? Not so good! But you open your mouth and keep animals, are you talking about it? Are you yourself? A group of people who are screaming in the mouth, shouting excuses for revenge, but they are guilty, but they have strength, but they are all empty. Losing you also thinks that you are a powerful person, and the volume and gaze are so narrow, it is really ridiculous." Su Yun shook his head again and again.

This statement is thorny, and everyone who is excited is angry.

After the white sword **** self-practice law, when was this insult? Whoever saw him was not respectful and venerable. In front of him, even the voice and posture of his speech had to be lowered by three points, but this guy in front of him was so speechless. The strong has a strong posture, but also has a strong temper, and the temper of the white sword **** is not very good.

"So, you rejected my proposal?" He said coldly, the murderousness is already obvious, and the sword-like look seems to pierce Su Yun.

"No, I accept!" Su Yun said.

A simple sentence, like the sound of the world, shocked everyone on all sides.

Surrounded by a sudden, Tianyang real people looked at Su Yun incredibly, and the people around them were even wrong, and they were mistaken.

Accepted? Does this guy understand what he is talking about? He challenged, but the white sword god! ! The strongest of the White Temple, the real power of Xianting, the peak of kendo exists! !

"Hey, this time he will lose no doubt!!"

"I don't know what this life and death thing is, I think I can beat the sky and break the sky, can I see everything?" Chaoxi Feng disdain and laughed: "Yelang arrogant, later, the white sword **** predecessors will let you know, what is true the power of!"

"In front of the predecessors, are you also equipped with a sword? Funny!" Beast can not help but open the mouth.

They think that Su Yun is already a dead person. If this is the case, it is better to take a quick bite, so that this person will not be able to hear it later, and their anger in Suyun will have nowhere to vent.

"Adult, don't be impulsive!"

Only in the sky, the atmosphere of the white sword god, a few steps came forward, whispered.

The cultivation of the white sword **** is simply out of reach for them, and they are also confusing to Su Yun's strength. They can't guarantee that Su Yun can win. Perhaps, Su Yun has his own self-confidence, but self-confidence does not mean stability. How do you end up in the event of an accident?

"Don't worry, it's only heaven."

Su Yun whispered: "If I have an accident, you can return. Their purpose is to be a fierce sword. It won't be against you."

"Adult" only bite his teeth, but I don't know what to say.

"A little confidence in me!"

Su Yun gave a sigh of relief.

"Ok"

"Okay, don't waste time."

The white sword **** seems to be a little impatient. He frowned and squinted at Su Yun. He said: "Since you have taken it, you should be well conscious. You can rest assured that I will not kill you, but yours. If you are repairing, you still need to abolish it. You are not suitable for practicing swords! I can teach you some other exercises. Of course, all this has to be returned to me."

"I am not suitable for practicing swords?" Su Yun looked condensed, and his eyes flashed.

White Sword God noticed this change of Su Yun, snorted, and said: "You are not convinced? I said, as long as you can take my ten strokes, then, even if you win!!"

"Come on."

Su Yun’s hands were negative, but there was still no sword!

"Hurricane!"

The white sword **** is really angry, and no one can ignore his existence like this.

Then he saw him jump, and suddenly there were thousands of afterimages in the void. It seems that countless gods landed. These gods raised their hands and bombarded them.

Hundreds of thousands of swords are chaotic, like Wanjian returning to the sect, killing Su Yun.

The scent of the sword is so good that it can be easily done by the white sword god.

The sharp edge seems to tear the sky.

However, Su Yun did not move, in the face of this horrible attack, he did not have any plans to retreat.

Is he going to resist it?

The crowd widened their eyes.

Hey!

A golden yellow breath suddenly appeared in the whole body of Su Yun, and he wrapped his rigorously like a hood. The impenetrable sword slammed on the hood, and all the stones fell into the sea and disappeared.

"God power?"

The white sword is a tight eye.

The power of the holy robes can easily deal with any scent. This trick has made Su Yun add a lot.

"one move!"

Su Yun is a light road.

In the eyes of the white swordsman, there is a trace of luster: "I look like you are ignoring you. However, do you think that only you can use the power of God?" He put away thousands of ghosts, and Wan Ying returned one by one, one hand toward Su Yun, one The huge golden 'sword' word fell.

The word 'sword' slammed into the air, and it seemed to incite the sky. The immortals around him felt that their bodies were shaking and the body was boiling.

So strong! Just being slightly carried by the power of the word 'sword', there is a feeling of collapse and destruction! Is this the strength of the white sword god?

This is entirely the attack and killing of the gods, and the holy robes are impossible to resist. Su Yun stared at the word 'sword' and suddenly jumped forward, his body as a rainbow, and passed.

"broken!"

Dangdang!

People like swords, smashed the big characters.

"The second move, there are eight strokes!"

The crowd around them sounded.

"He can't hold this trick!!"

The white sword **** was cold and stunned, and suddenly a white sword appeared behind him.

"The first style of white clothes!! White shadows!"

嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖

Numerous snow white swords rushed out and continued to rotate around the Su Yun.

"The Promise Sword!"

Su Yun's body rotates, his fingers sway quickly, and a large number of swords are thrown out of the void, bombarding the white sword.

The white sword **** saw it and was slightly surprised: "Are you a sword ancestor??"

"You still have seven tricks!" Su Yun said.

The white sword wrath is unstoppable, and he sighs lowly: "Don't be crazy! Even if it is the sword ancestry here, I have to let me three points. A predecessor in your district, dare to be so arrogant? Today, I will abolish you!"

The sound is gone, the white sword **** once again jumped, and the white sword shadow turned into a wheel print, and disappeared from the sky.

"The second style of white clothes! Heaven and earth!!"

Hey!

The sky fell into a sword light, radiant, seems to reflect the whole world, people can barely open their eyes, this light is too strong, and it is extremely terrifying and aggressive. If you don't close your eyes, you are afraid of both eyes.

"Sword shield!"

Su Yun raised his hand, and the gas swords merged together, overlapping and adding, turning into a huge sword shield. The sword light fell and hit the sword shield, but it was not broken.

This white light, although it has divine power, is not purely divine power. It is also mixed with a lot of fairy tales, but Su Yun’s moves are different. The swords he has made are each condensed with the most pure power. Power is extraordinary.

The white sword **** can not know, he is icy and smiling, Shen Sheng said: "In the end is the new born calf, the experience is not rich, although the power, but I do not know the control, you use it, sooner or later will try! And I, but Vigorous!"

After all, he rushed up again.

"The third style of white magic! White reincarnation!"

The moment the sound fell, the sky restored its original color, but everyone was surprised to find that everything around it became very slow, and the white sword god, but leisurely, without any influence, he volleyed Stepping, although a step, but there is a kind of artistic conception that breaks through life and death and breaks through the reincarnation. He keeps his eyes fixed on Su Yun, and his eyes are more serious than ever.

Then he looked up and raised his hand, the fingertip object Su Yun, above the fingertips, there was a white light, like the light of hope, the light of salvation! can not explain!

How exquisite is this trick?

Millions of pairs of eyes on both sides, staring at this scene, many people want to make a sound, but find that they can not make a little sound, even to do an action is extremely difficult.

It is the sword field! !

This trick of the white sword god, everyone is drawn into his sword field!

He is the master of the sword field! !

"ended!"

Tianyang’s real heart burst into sneer.

"This son is still defeated, the sword ancestor? I want to come is also young, can go through three moves in the white sword god, is also enough pride. Now it is a waste, it is a pity!" Beast thought.

"This talent is amazing. Although the white sword is a waste of cultivation, if you really re-train him, it will inevitably not become a master in the future. If you find an opportunity, you need to remove it, so as not to become my party in the future." A big heartache!" Chaoxi Feng thought.

"Today's line is really worthwhile! The white sword god, the name is well-deserved!" Back to the spirit of the people can not help but feel this move.

can.

Just when everyone thought that Su Yun would lose this trick, Su Yun, who had been standing in the same place, suddenly moved.

His body was like a streamer, and suddenly disappeared. The fingers of the white sword **** slammed into the air, but only hit the air.

"what?"

"How can it be?"

"He broke through the imprisonment of the sword field by his momentum!!!"

"How is this going?"

It is hard to believe what you see in front of you.

The white sword **** is also shocked again and again.

He stared at him and found that his sword field was actually torn apart, and all the imprisonment has disappeared!

It is divine power! !

Extremely powerful! Forcibly tearing the sword field! !

The face of the white sword **** is covered with a layer of frost. The reason why he uses the combination of fairy power and divine power is to maintain the power while not allowing the **** to consume too much. However, the fairy power is fairy, the power is divine power, and the power is strong. Yu Xianqi is an indisputable fact, and this trick is imprisoned, he is also a lot of immortality, otherwise, he can not cover so wide. If he only uses this trick for Su Yun, then he can use the power alone, but the vanity in his heart makes him increase the scope of this move. He wants to prove his strength to the two million immortals, and prove the power of the White Temple. Unexpectedly, this has become a breakthrough for Su Yun. He only needs to concentrate on one point with the most pure power and forcibly tear it!

The imprisonment was untied and the area was boiling.

The white sword **** stopped in the same place, looking at Su Yun not far away, the eyes flashed.

"This son! Still don't surrender, lick its flesh, prisoner its soul, and get the whereabouts of the fierce sword. If you don't destroy your body, if you don't destroy your body, you will grow to a terrible level!"

His mind is thinking.

"There have been four moves, and there are six strokes!" Su Yun's voice rang again. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net