Limitless Sword God

Although the number of these spiritual practitioners is large, it is only a group of people. Most people are interested in their interests and calculate each other. It is easy to disintegrate them.

Create confusion.

This is the only way for Su Yun to break through, and the source of this chaos is best replaced by the sacred clothing.

Su Yun took the 'Thousand Clouds and Long Sword Mountain' megalith as the carrier, took out one of the two saints, and separated some of the divine power from the sacred robes, sealed them with the Lianxing Sword, and then deposited them there. Above the body of the saints, and then with the defensive, hit the outward spirit of the spiritual master.

The power of the sacred robes rests on its body, plus the toughness of his flesh and the hardness of the megalith of the 'Thousand Clouds and the Long Sword Mountain', so that it can temporarily fly away from this intensive sword and the body will not be destroyed. Looking at it, it was also when Su Yun appeared.

People were concentrated in the direction of Jianxi, and Su Yun immediately turned and fled in the opposite direction.

There are a lot of spiritual practitioners here. Su Yun can't guarantee that Jianxi is safe. Now it is not clear to leave the world of swords, or to get rid of these people and think of ways to leave, 'Sacred robes' can hide the breath It’s easy to change, and it’s easy to leave.

Su Yun quickly rushed against the ground, urging the invisible effect, ‘San Yuzhan’s perfect integration with the earth, and the shielding of the atmosphere, ordinary people did not know that he had quietly left the ‘Thousand Clouds and Long Sword Mountain’.

No one noticed, Su Yun immediately wanted to leave.

However, the person has not been running for a long time, and the pale sky suddenly flashes a green light, and then the whole sky becomes green.

Su Yun brows slightly wrinkled and pulls out the dead sword.

Still being discovered? But how is it so fast?

Just look around the center of the circle and raise a circle of green light. These lines are quickly linked, but only one breath before and after, forming a green cage.

Su Yun saw it, but he did not stop the pace and rushed straight ahead.

The cage was approached by the sacred robes and was immediately purified by the power released from the robes.

"Hey? I didn't expect the forbidden technique to be broken by you, not bad! Yes, the sacred sacred clothes are really treasures, and such things are still better for me."

A voice came out, and then, a note of Limang came directly to Su Yunmen.

Fast speed, good and fierce swordsmanship.

But what is the use of this?

Su Yun did not pay attention to it and fled directly.

The power of the ‘Holy Warrior’ is not something that he can break alone.

A few swords, Su Yun is like no one, but this time people have run far.

The man stopped Su Yun and stopped the offensive, but he did not give up, but took out a wooden box and opened the box. The red light in the head rushed toward the sky, bursting open, and bursting like fireworks. Tens of thousands of slender red lights fall straight down the crowd.

These rays are selectively placed in the crowds underneath, and they are covered by the spirits of the spiritualists. These people, who are hit by red light, immediately burst into red light.

Just look at the psychic who held the box and throw the box and smash it to Su Yun.

In an instant, the box burst, and at the same time, the person hit by the red light instantly moved, almost instantly, appearing beside Su Yun, completely surrounded!

The magic weapon of group teleportation?

Su Yun brows and stops.

There are tens of thousands of spiritual practitioners in the surrounding moments, and all of them are above Ling Xuan Tian. It is not surprising.

"The sacred clothing is really powerful. However, its power is limited. You only have one person. It is impossible to rush out of tens of thousands of people. Therefore, you still give up the stupid thought of escaping."

The man carried a long red and green sword and walked step by step.

Su Yun turned and looked at the man who came, but he saw him dressed in red, with dark green clothes and a long crown. He was very handsome.

"How did you know that I fled from here?"

Su Yun Shen asked.

“It’s very simple! Inductive magic!”

The man smiled: "Although your breath is completely absent, I have already sensed your every move. You have created a fake substitute, which will attract everyone's attention, and then flee in the opposite direction!"

It turned out to be the case.

Although the atmosphere is shielded, Su Yun is still a real person. By sensing this high-level target of the target, he can still capture the general position of Su Yun. This kind of magic weapon actually has one, so there is one. It is 'Ask Tianbao Bell'.

These tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared here, attracting many other spiritual practitioners. Everyone realized that the ones that were destroyed were just awkward, and one would wake up one by one.

Ever since, a large number of spiritual practitioners have once again rushed toward this, and several of them are very terrifying, almost close to the existence of Ling Xuansheng, and also rushed together.

From the head of the mountain to the other end, it is only a moment for them.

嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖

A few rays of light flashed in the crowd. Then, several people suddenly appeared in the front of Su Yun. When these people appeared, the spiritual practitioners who were called by the men were shaken back.

"The first mad lion in the British sword list, I did not expect that you would actually come here from the border of the sword for the sacred sacred clothes. It was really unexpected."

An old voice sounded, only looking at an old man holding a cane, step by step. The old man with the chicken skin cranes, quite a few centuries, but its breath is strong, the repair is unfathomable, and the people around him see it, and the eyes of the same show the horror.

"Oh? It turned out to be a blood sword predecessor, huh, huh, the seniors came here, it is really a late accident, the younger generation has seen the predecessors here!" The mad lion hugged the fist, said coldly.

The blood sword old man looked at him, did not speak, but a woman next to the words.

"Everyone is here for the sake of the sacred clothes. But there is only one such thing, only one person can be satisfied. There are so many masters present, and we are afraid that we must fight for this god."

This woman is also not simple, she is wearing dark blue clothes, with short hair, the skin is wheat-colored, holding two swords in both hands, one red and one blue, the breath is fierce, full of heroic.

"Sword Blue is said to be good. Everyone wants baby. Fighting is inevitable. I believe that no one who comes here wants to return empty-handed. If so, then the lion will give you a wake-up call here. ""

The mad lion whispered and said: "The sacred sacred clothes are in the bottom, and if you stop the sword, you will be ruthless!!!"

"It’s a big tone! But the tone doesn’t mean strength. If you want to be a sacred dress, you are still tender!” Another voice floated, and then a man in a white robe holding a paper fan suddenly appeared. In front of Su Yun, this person did not say anything, went directly to Su Yunxiao, and every fan of the paper fan flew a large number of fine swords, like a needle to the Su Yun.

However, these fine swords were just close to Su Yun, and they were purified by divine power.

Su Yun was really angry when he heard the opinions of these people.

They have not yet played against each other. These people have already discussed to divide themselves. People are tempered. Although this time is not an impulse, it is not to say that Su Yun should be swallowed up.

He stared at the paper fan who wanted to sneak himself, and suddenly reached out and slammed into his neck.

The son of the son was stunned, the paper fan in his hand was put away, the fan bone stretched on his own, turned into a sharp sword, and wanted to pierce the heart of Su Yun.

However, Jianfeng was close to Su Yun and was still broken by Xuan Li.

The holy imperial robes are not the sacred robes, and they are a combination of seven treasures. Even if it is a substantial thing, Su Yun can resist it with mystery!

"Are you stupid?"

Su Yun glared at the neck of the son of the son, and said coldly: "These people are clearly close to me, but they are not in a hurry to start. Do you not know the reason? That is because they all know that I have a sacred dress on my body. Divine protection, I have the power of God, you can not hurt me half a hair, only the power to dissipate, you can capture the sacred clothes!! You do not understand?"

The sound fell, and several swords were thrown in the sword to pierce the body of the man.

The son of the son squinted his eyes and twitched, and died straight, and the soul flew.

Su Yun raised the sword and swallowed the soul with a dead sword.

"Oh?"

The mad lion, the blood sword old man, the sword blue and other people saw it, and the sights were concentrated on Su Yun's body.

"The suffocation is very heavy, the magic is also very heavy, are you the real devil?"

The blood-sworded old man stared at the cane and stared at Su Yundao.

However, Su Yun did not answer his words, but quietly looked around, but saw more and more people coming here.

Continue to drag on, but you will be surrounded.

Immediately, he turned and rushed forward.

As he moved, the spiritualists around him immediately boiled and chased them.

"Go? Oh, this time, you still think you are gone? Innocent!"

The mad lion sneered again and again, waving and drinking: "Catch up!!"

"Yes!"

The mad lion's men responded.

Su Yun reminded me of the power, no one can stop, invincible, straight out of the crowd.

However, people saw Su Yun at this time, and naturally they would not keep their hands. In a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of swords rushed toward him, swallowing them in an instant, and the spiritual practitioners around them were also Awkward, being attacked by the sword, and died straight, very few people were spared.

Even so, those people did not stop attacking Su Yun.

"Kill! Continue to kill, destroy his power, and the heavenly sacred clothes lose their power. This person will die, and when the time comes, I will be able to return to me."

The old man of the blood sword shouted.

However, no one of these great powers has ever shot, just following Su Yun.

With such a glimpse, people are even more moved.

Su Yun listened, and the anger of his heart broke out instantly.

He said nothing, turned his head and looked at the crowd behind him. Some people have already come around and intend to intercept him. I believe that after a while, he will be completely surrounded by these people and will not escape.

In this case, there is no need to report a kind heart. Why do greed people stay?

Su Yun had a sigh of relief, and the body that fled forward suddenly stopped, and his feet slammed into the earth. People shot like a sharp arrow, and they slammed into the crowd of spiritualists who were like locusts!

Running in the opposite direction!

"Ok?"

Blood Swordsman, Maniac Lion and others are all doubts.

With the power of the shirt, Su Yun easily squeezed the crowd and fell to the center of these spiritualists.

In all directions, in the sky and underground, they are all spiritualists. They are almost like a meat ball, and Su Yun is in the center of this meatball.

At this moment, did he still escape?

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!铿

Almost at the moment he crashed into the crowd, the swords in all directions were aligned with him.

Su Yun took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

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