Limitless Sword God

The old man frowned and stared at the flying Linxi Mountain. He said, "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this, don't you want to live?"

"Lin Xishan, the younger generation, is the head of the Tianwu mainland Shenjian school. I have seen the predecessors here!" Lin Xishan holds the fist.

"Let me be close to me!" The old man didn't seem to eat this one. He said: "When you come out of the Heavenly Palace, how are you? Are you familiar with the people of the Heavenly Palace?"

"My father and the palace owner are the best."

"To pay? Oh, if that's the case, then you will kill it!"

The old man sneered, and then his body moved and rushed straight toward Linxi Mountain.

Lin Xishan's face was slightly condensed and immediately retreated.

Although he is the head of the Shenjian school, there is no rival in Tianwu. Here, his cultivation is not high. The old man in front of him is also the master of one fact. He does not know how much stronger than him. Lose.

"Oh, the incompetent generation, the courage to fight with the old woman is not, just because you want to block the wife? It is simply not knowing how to live."

See Lin Xishan retreat, the old man is disdainful, full of sarcasm.

Lin Xishan passed a trace of anger, but his look did not move.

"Old witch, you are an elder, bullying the younger generation, don't you feel shameful?"

Just then, a voice came out again in the Palace of Heaven.

This sound is magnificent and magnificent, and it is as loud as an ancient clock.

Then I saw a colorful beam of light flying out of the palace group, shooting straight here, the speed is very fast, fleeting, and immediately in front of everyone, waiting for the light to be exhausted, a tall man wearing a golden robe appears, although the old man The white hair is long, but the figure is strong and burly, especially his eyes, more golden color, very mysterious.

"See the palace owner."

The people around him kneel down on one knee.

This person is the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!

"I have seen Uncle Wang." Lin Xishan holds a fist.

"Get up, don't hesitate." The waver waved and said.

"Xie Gongzhu!"

The group got up.

"Wang Tianyang, you finally appeared!"

The old man was cold and cold, and his eyes stared coldly at the old man.

"Tianwang Palace is not the world's top martial art, but it can be regarded as a strong and powerful one. You dare to scatter wilderness in me, and slaughter my disciples, saying that you have to leave something today, otherwise How does Wang Tianyang do the palace of the king's palace?"

Wang Tianyang is a light road.

"Oh, the tone is so big, your Tianwang Palace slaughtered my thirty-seven disciples. Don't you know? What can I kill if you kill a few disciples?" The old witch sneered.

"You are desperate to cultivate the evil gates, killing the spiritual masters everywhere, doing the bad things, killing the heavens, killing you, that is to save the spiritual masters, and to kill the people."

"Ha ha ha ha, good one for the people to kill, how noble is to say that I don't think I don't know, your Tianwang Palace is a good thing? I heard that you used to practice a spiritual class. The existence of the skull is cut open, and the brain is taken, and we have never done such cruel things. But the person who is self-righteous has done it. Oh, isn’t the so-called famous decent person a hypocrite?” The witch smiled softly.

When this statement fell, people around were shocked.

Wang Tianyang frowned and his face was heavy: "You don't want to have blood spray, will I do something like this?"

"Don't do it, don't you know it?"

"Hey! Evil door snarls, demon words confuse the public, today you slaughter my palace disciples, I will kill you!"

Wang Tianyang seems to be completely annoyed. He whispered, and the whole person shed a circle like the sun, and rushed straight into the past.

"Wang Tianyang, I would like to see what is great about your **** of heaven!!"

The desperate old witch was not afraid, and he snorted. The wisteria in his hand waved wildly, and the tip of the stick seemed to be a messy sway, but there was a mysterious power, and these forces merged into a seven-foot long snake. Wang Tianyang rolled up the past, and when he was approaching, he entangled his body directly, and he was struggling to extort Wang Tianyang.

"Glyphs!"

Wang Tianyang snorted and screamed, and the poisonous snake's seal was broken. He saw his hands stretched out, and the volley caught it. Two golden hands appeared on the left and right sides of the old witch, and they were pinched directly at her.

"Great poison shield!"

The desperate old witch has a stick.

Oh.

Two huge green shields appeared on her left and right sides. The golden hands slammed into them and were directly shielded by the shield. The virulence on the shield passed through the golden hand as the current passed to the controller Wang Tianyang.

"Look at my use of virulence to abolish your hands, hahahaha"

The old man is laughing and laughing.

When the sound fell, Wang Tianyang’s hands were filled with strange greens, and the blood vessels on his arms were all infected with virulence.

However, Wang Tianyang is not afraid, he snorted: "Is it by you?"

On the occasion of the sound, Wang Tianyang’s lips quickly twitched, and the strange characters spit out, followed by a sip, Wang Tianyang’s shock, a golden light bursting out of his heart, almost the body, the poison at the arms The force was all shaken and the whole person was completely renewed.

Dangdang!

At the same time, the two poison shields that sheltered the desperate old witch were also broken, and the big palms patted the past, and the old witch was photographed with the seven-six-six-six-six-six-six-skinned skin.

She vomited blood, her body swayed, and the man stepped back and forth again. A pair of dimly old eyes stared at Wang Tianyang: "I didn't expect you to break through! This is impossible. It will not happen long before you see it!" This is impossible!!"

"Now I am not the one you can match, I want to kill you, just like a giant pinching an ant! It's easy!! Your knees are under the volatility, so I don't ruin your three souls!"

Wang Tianyang is cold.

"Let me suffer? Oh! Dream!!"

The old witch’s eyes showed fierce light. She stared at Wang Tianyang coldly, and turned her eyes to the white fan.

"This girl's talent is different! It can be made! Wang Tianyang, I am defeated by you today, I am afraid that it is difficult for me to revenge in a short time, but this is not very tight! I owe everything to me, I will come back! Your Tianwang Palace kills my disciples, I want your disciples to compensate, isn’t that too much? Hahahaha”

As soon as the sound fell, the old witch stunned and moved. People like Xu Ying directly rushed to the white fan.

"嫣 fan! Be careful!" Long Xianli was shocked!

Linxi Mountain is straightforward and intends to block, but his cultivation is far from the old witch. He can’t stop it in time. The man has not arrived yet, and the old witch has fallen to the side of the white fan. She sacrificed a mysterious force and hit the chest of the white scorpion fan. The white scorpion fan did not respond, and the person fainted and went straight.

"Old witch! Let's put down this baby girl! Otherwise I will destroy your desperate valley!!"

Wang Tianyang was furious and slammed.

"Hahaha, if you have that skill, come on, I will let you come back, hahahahaha"

The old-fashioned old witch laughed and screamed at the sky. Her speed was unimaginable. Even if Wang Tianyang chased it, it would be difficult to leave it.

However, those disciples who accompanied the desperate old witches could not have such a speed. They could not escape, and they were directly stunned by Wang Tianyang, who was furious.

"嫣 fan!!"

Long Xianli sighed with sorrow, but he was powerless.

Everyone had to watch the white fan being taken away.

Lin Xishan was unwilling, and returned to fly in front of Wang Tianyang, holding a fist: "Uncle Wang, please immediately order, send a master to the desperate valley, save my disciples."

Wang Tianyang took his eyes back from the distance and looked at Linxi Mountain. He shook his head gently: "Although the strength of the old witch is not as good as me, but the fate of the valley is heavy, there are countless traps. If I send people to go, I am afraid. How can I lose more disciples and sacrifice the lives of other disciples for such a disciple?"

Lin Xishan heard it, secretly gritted his teeth, and his fists were pinched.

"It’s just a disciple. Although your Shenjian school is just a martial art of Tianwu, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the world. Don’t think about it, go back.”

Wang Tianyang took a shot of Lin Xishan’s shoulder, then turned and flew toward the palace group.

嘶嘶嘶嘶嘶

In the dark red world, a large number of swords and shadows quickly sway.

Su Yun clasped the Shenxuan red blood sword in his hand, aiming at a little, arms dancing, Jianfeng is like growing on him, wanting to abuse, the sword is fast and even the sound of lightning can not be followed, people only see When I saw it in front of me, I didn’t know anything. I didn’t know that Su Yun had already had a hundred and thirty swords.

Nangong asked Tian’s hands to bear, and looked at Su Yun with stern eyes.

"Fast Sword! It's not just your sword fast, but your people are fast, fast, fast, and fast! If you want the sword fast, this so-called fast, is only one-sided, never reach You must practice not only the sword in your hand, but also your hand, your body, your facial features, your internal organs, your bones, your hair, and your hair! Your existence, but you exist all the time, this is called fast!"

"In a fast world, everything will be slow, the enemy will take a step, you have to take ten steps, the enemy will have a sword, you have to have a hundred swords, the world is martial arts, but it will not break! Everything is ahead of the enemy, then take the initiative. The right is in your hands, and the winner will be you!"

"Your sword skills are not fast enough! You can hurry again, don't have any distractions, and put all your heart into speed."

At this moment, Nangong asked the sky to be like a strict teacher, constantly correcting Su Yun’s mistakes, and constantly blaming him and lashing him.

Su Yun concentrates on practicing the sword, and his expression is meticulous. Although his cultivation is not high, in the heart of Nangong’s heart, he unexpectedly discovered that his own mysteriousness has been continuously flowing, and it is inexhaustible, as if he is here, he has reached the ultimate realm. Like. This should be done by Nangong. Here, what he wants, how can he give it to Su Yun’s inexhaustible mystery.

I don't know how long it took. Su Yun felt that his arms and swords seemed to be united together. Every time he waved, he became more and more light, and he became more and more casual. The power that came out between Jianfeng was also unprecedentedly powerful.

Nangong asked the day and nodded: "Very good, the first style of the Fengshen swordsmanship ‘the wind and the wind dances’ you have learned almost, now the second type of 'Wind and Wind Mountain River'”