Limitless Sword God

"Is it going to give up?"

Looking at the Su Yun who crashed into the crowd, the mad lion and the sword blue looked at each other, and each of them was confused, and then they rushed toward the crowd.

At this moment, all the spiritualists in the field have locked in Su Yun, and everyone is arrogant, and the sword is shaking. The sound of ‘嗡嗡’ resounds through the clouds.

I believe that everyone present has not seen such a grand scene as today.

Million spirits.

Millions of swords!

The goal is only one person, and the murder is only one person!

At this moment, I am afraid that Da Luo Jin Xian will have to fall.

However, it can kill nearly a million spiritualists, even if it is dead, it is dead!

The mad lion clasped the sword and quietly approached.

The sword blue suit and the blood sword old man did not hesitate. They only saw the crutches in the hands of the blood sword old man. The surface of the stick immediately split and turned out a black and thick sword. Everyone was ready to go. It seems that they are ready to wait for Su Yun. After he died, he began to capture the sacred clothes.

Now that Su Yun is not dead, these people will be united together for the time being. Once Su Yun falls, it will be turned into a battlefield that is even bigger than the 'Thousand Clouds and Long Jianshan Mountain', and countless spiritualists will be buried here. The battle for the holy sacred clothes will also shock the entire world.

"Sword girl!!"

The mad lion suddenly approached the sword blue and whispered.

The sword blue turned over and looked at him with vigilance, not talking, but the sword in his hand was tighter.

"Sword girl, please don't be nervous. I am not malicious to you. I just want to tell you that the situation here is so complicated, the masters are gathered, the strong are standing, and there is only one thing in the sky. We have no chance to win alone. Why is it better for us to unite and win the sacred sacred clothes?" The mad lion whispered: "When we take the sacred clothes, leave here, and find another time to conduct a fair duel, the winner gets How about the sacred clothes, how?"

As soon as the sword blue clothes heard it, the tight face relaxed a few points and squinted at the square.

Now the situation is chaotic. To be honest, people who are stronger than her can't guarantee to get the sacred clothes. The reason why everyone gathers here is actually a lucky feeling.

"Well, I can work with you!" Sword Blue nodded.

The two people do not say that the chances of getting a sacred dress are greater, and at least the ability to protect themselves is stronger.

"Very good, if that is the case, then you and I must trust each other. I will go to the sacred clothes after a while. You cover me and evacuate, is it feasible?"

"Why didn't I go to take the sacred clothes, do you cover me?"

"Oh, all the same, if you can't believe me, then you can take it."

The mad lion smiled.

The sword blue did not speak, and the sword leaned forward.

People's sights have been able to see the Su Yun floating in midair.

The three-story and three-story people in the three layers will not be able to get through the water. The sword will have a ray of light. The next breath will be difficult to measure. The sword will be hitting him, not to kill him. The power of the holy clothes is destroyed.

Without the sacred clothes, Su Yun can't stand it!

An unprecedented sword pressure.

A terrible sword.

At this moment, it seems that the entire world of swords is shaking.

La la la la

Point the sword to the sky!

The super-swords launched by the million spiritualists have a common offensive.

This kind of scene can be said to be a rare encounter in a million years.

Today, just beside this ancient battlefield ‘Thousand Clouds and Long Sword Mountain’, a magnificent scene is about to be staged.

It’s not that people who are watching are shocked, even those who are ready to attack Su Yun are stunned. Can you witness such a magnificent and magnificent scene, what an excitement?

"go to hell."

In the distance, the Weijian Valley master quietly looked at Su Yun surrounded by the crowd, and his mouth raised a hint of haze.

No one will survive this offensive.

Absolutely not.

This scene today will go down in history!

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The horrible swordsmanship swelled out from the swordsman in the hands of a spiritualist, such as a meteor, a straight shuttle.

It was like a Mars falling into the dry wood, igniting the entire scene!

And just after he launched the offensive, the people around him immediately launched the offensive.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Other swords that have accumulated are also spurting out the sword.

A record of cold flashes.

A wave of the blade.

Just like the goddess scattered flowers, just like the stars fall, all the offensives are moving toward one goal, moving in one direction! !

The void was shaken.

The earth cracked on its own.

The sky was very dark, the clouds dissipated, and the winds stopped.

Su Yun, who was standing at the center, was not flustered. He held the dead sword in one hand and closed his eyes slightly, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

This calm, admirable!

however

When the first sword hit, the whole body suddenly rose into four virtual images.

It is the virtual image of the beast of the Holy Spirit!

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu!

The virtual image of the four saints appears in an instant, and immediately merges and digests to form a colorful shield, which will enshrine the Su Yun package! !

"what is this?"

People in the distance are stunned and confused.

When the first sword slammed into Su Yun's body, the colorful shield 哐 哐 , immediately reflected this sword gas back, and the reflected back of the sword gas attached to the colorful light, especially strong.

The psychic stunned, and did not have time to react to it, and was suddenly worn by the colorful sword that had suddenly collided, and burst into the body.

This power is fierce at least seven or eight times more than his sword! !

One person was killed and wounded, and there was a second person and a third person.

All the reflected swords blasted on the colorful shields, all of which were bounced, and the rebounding swordsmanship was extremely horrible. The surface was attached with colorful light and directly attacked by the master who released them.

"What is going on here?"

The wild lions and blood swordsmen in the distance were all shocked.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff

The body of the person who was worn by the colorful swords blew directly, how many attacks, the strange big shield reflected how many attacks!

The rebound of the sword gas is full of hundreds of thousands, and those who are still preparing to release the sword gas attack to Su Yun see this scene, scared face is white, and hurriedly stopped to stop.

But looking around the center of Su Yun, a circle of blood fog.

Numerous corpses and blood splashed in the air, and a dazzling blood flower bloomed, dyeing the whole world.

These people only feel that they are falling into a world with only blood and meat. The whole world has changed. The horrible atmosphere and the oppressive atmosphere of the ‘beep’ have encroached on the world.

This trick, I don’t know how many spiritualists have died.

There was blood rain in the sky.

Those who are still in the future to launch an offensive against Su Yun are stunned.

They looked at the man timidly, looking at the rigorous people wrapped in colorful rays, whose hearts were long filled with fear and shock.

This is like a hellish scene in Shura. How many people will leave an indelible shadow in their hearts? The repairer cultivated the Taoism and repaired the heavens and the earth, but on the road of slow cultivation, it was a scene where hundreds of thousands of spiritualists had never seen each other. This kind of thing only existed in the ancient gods and gods! !

"This is impossible, this is impossible."

Wei Jian Gu was staring at the mushroom cloud composed of blood fog in the distance. People seemed to have lost the light of the three souls and seven scorpions, looking silly, and an old face was covered with a shocked expression.

There was a whimper in the sky, which was the soul of the dead spiritualists. They gathered in the air and tried to make a sound. This sudden death made them unacceptable! !

"This kind of means has simply surpassed the real supernatural powers" sword blue whisper.

"How could this be? This is the power of the sacred vestment?? No!! No, no! If there is such power in the sacred clothing, can it be lost by Weijiangu?"

"What the guy is this guy!! Who is he?"

"what!!!!"

A burst of horror and horror came out.

People are completely crazy, shuddering, scared.

Their courage was completely scared.

This blow has killed nearly 300,000 people! The remaining existence is not a serious injury but also a disability, and the power is completely lost! !

Such a worldly blow, the world is rare, some eager martial art, completely ruined by this trick.

Da Luo Jinxian is no different.

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The blood and water mixed with flesh and blood fell from the air on the cold land. The dense crowds around it were loose. People looked like the statue at the center. At this moment, how many people dare to start with Su Yun? ?

The whole world is silent.

The wind stops, the sun and the moon are dull.

A strange sight like a piece of red iron is hot in people's hearts.

This scene, everyone is unforgettable in this life.

Su Yun turned around and stared at the people around him. The red eyes were full of murderousness, and the blood in the body was also ignited by the blood around him. It was extremely hot and uneasy. At this moment, he was inexplicably longing. Killing, eager to destroy more lives.

"Su Yun!!!"

Just then, an anxious and fearful voice suddenly emerged from the sword.

Su Yun came back and asked: "What happened?"

"You just killed so many people." Ling Qingyu's voice is full of urgency!

"They want to map the sacred clothes, to take my life, they can only kill." Su Yun said coldly, at this moment, the devil is completely seduce, there is not much compassion.

"You can die so many people, the fierceness broke out, the blood and the suffocation broke out!! The fierce sword has changed!!"

Ling Qingyu called, the voice was full of fear.

"Fighting sword? What a fierce sword?"

Su Yun frowned. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and his face suddenly changed.

Hey!

At this time, the Wuji Huaguang was flashed inside the Promise Sword!

Then a sword shadow took the source of the Promise Sword, rushed out of the sword, infinitely magnified, straight-chained the sky, and took the Suyun as the center and quickly turned around.

Hey! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The light and shadow were rotated in a circle, and then quickly retracted within the sword and disappeared.

Subsequently

Su Yun’s heart was full of horror, horror, and trepidation that were difficult to express in words.

The madness of the body suddenly vanished, and people suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the spiritualists around him and found that they were all frozen.

then

噗嗤噗嗤噗嗤噗嗤噗嗤

The bodies of all the spiritualists are like broken glass, all broken up.

Whether it is the heroic lion in the top of the British sword list, or the body of the blood sword old man, sword blue, and the owner of the Weijian Valley, the body is smashed, the soul is not saved, the mountain is turned into particles, and the earth is instantly broken and turned into In the abyss, the sky is twisted, and the sun and the moon are dull.

The moment of hard work, this million spiritual practitioners are clear!

Volt million!