Limitless Sword God

The real strong is not the darkness of the opponents, the rebellion of the Kun Kun, the destruction of Hengyu, but the absolute posture, crush everything, overwhelm everything, dominate everything.

The Xiaoyao Temple is the most free sect in the Xianpai. It does not restrict the doormen, causing the doormen to do whatever they want. The atmosphere in the temple is extremely poor and their reputation is not good. However, although this temple was disgusted, no one dared to say the face to the temple. No, why? Because the two masters of the Happy Palace are absolutely powerful, very people can offend.

The singularity of Xiaoyao Temple, "Happy Land" is a kind of Qimen method. It is said that after the "Happy World" is fully proficient, you can see the tricks, see the law breaking the law, and any fairy law can not be easily in front of "Happy World". The use of this, and this strange method, has been fully learned by the two masters of the Happy House, that is to say, in the face of these two individuals, in addition to using the most basic combat skills, no novel can use any other means, These two people can not only dismantle their own mysterious method, but they are said to be able to dismantle even the magic weapon.

However today!

this person!

Instead of using any spells, use the most basic and simple cut! Directly cut off Xing Bai’s weapon and break his arms!

Losing his arms, Xing Bai wants to display "Happy Land" again, but it is difficult for the other party to use the fairy method. It can deal with Xing Bai with ordinary sword skills!

Rolling!

This is the complete crushing, but one face, Xing Bai lost the weapon and the right arm. If there is another round, Xing Bai still lives?

The disciples of those happy temples were stunned and could not believe what they saw. However, Xing Bai’s pain, distortion and even some horror face gave them the answer.

All this is not false.

Su Yun put down the still-white and bright lotus star sword, looking at Xing Bai with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Is it worth looking down on me to ask Xianzong this half-sexist school?"

"You guys?"

Xing Bai’s lips are stunned, I don’t know what to say.

However, the next second, a blast suddenly burst in front of his eyes, people still did not respond, the left arm came with painful heart, his face twisted, his left arm blood sprayed again, his arms flew, a look, Su The sword of the cloud actually cut off his other arm.

Su Yun did not rely on strength at this moment, but relied on strength. He took power back, pushed the speed to the limit, and smashed the other's arms at a speed that the other party could not react.

In fact, the current Su Yun does not need to rely on the power of the holy robes.

During this period of opening the demon soul, he is invincible, because at this stage he is already possessing the power of the spirit!

He is God!

Limited to this time

Xing Bai was trembling, and he hurriedly urged the body to block the injured arm and stop the blood.

He looked up and his face was already in horror and looked at each other.

Two swords!

I have to have my own arms!

How can this be? Is your own repair a fake? Is this fairy worn on yourself fake? Doesn't your own fairy scent exist? Why can he easily break through all his protection and easily cut his body? why?

The full question gathered in his heart, and finally, he only thought of a possibility! ! !

It’s not that you are too fake, but the other party is too strong! !

Su Yun stared at Xing Bai over there. From the other's eyes, he read the horror, confusion and fear!

He knows that the other party has been completely shaken by his own gas field and power. Now, even if his arms are not shackled, he will never be able to compete with himself!

"This place, we asked Xianzong to take up!!"

At this time, Su Yun raised the sword in his hand and said faintly: "In addition, I want you to be sent to me to ask Xianzong, and ask me every year to ask for a tribute to Xianzong. Do you understand?"

"You one and a half of the fairy sects can do it"

Xing Bai gritted his teeth, although his heart was terrified, but Su Yun’s words made him even more shocked.

A half-fair sect, actually wants a formal Xianjiamen pie to surrender! ! If such a thing is passed out, how can the Happy Palace stand in the fairy world in the future?

It’s just that it’s horrible to ask the lord of the sage?

Is this really just the strength that a half-sected person can have?

Xing Bai does not believe, but the facts are in front of him, he does not believe and believe!

However, just as Xing Bai gritted his teeth and did not answer, Su Yun raised his hand again. He turned his gaze and stared at the disciples of the Xiaoyao Temple over there.

The powerful momentum of the world is like a mountain that has been suppressed. The disciples there are all breathless, and all of them are shaking.

momentum! !

This is the momentum! ! The real strong despise the momentum of the weak! !

Xing Bai suddenly raised his head and stared at Su Yun with his eyes wide open, but he saw that Su Yun’s hand holding the sword had been slightly lifted.

The sword suddenly flew out, wrapped in a horrible divine power, directly penetrated into the group of the disciples, and smothered, the power of the sword is not the spirit of the Lingxuan immortal, several rounds, dozens of The disciple of the Xiaoyao Temple fell down. No matter what the person who cultivated, and the sword with the last face, it will fall immediately, without any suspense!

Su Yun quietly stood in the same place, watching the riots of the happy priests.

They are like a bird of surprise, fleeing everywhere, blood is spreading, and a body falls down.

There are so many masters of the Happy Palace, so many Ling Xuan Xianren, but they are turned by such a person, killing the lost helmet and abandoning the armor, most of the power of the Xiaoyao Temple is in front of this person, almost like a fake , it does not exist at all!

The ‘Wen Xianzong’ disciples in the rear are watching the blood and their eyes are hot. At this moment, they are close to crazy worship for Su Yun! !

Can play the immortals in the applause, this is the person they should follow! ! ! !

"You have violated the rules of Xianting!! You will be sanctioned by Xianting!!"

Xing Bai yelled.

"Sanctions?"

Su Yun snorted and his arm slammed. The Lotus Star Sword, which was still hovering in the crowd, immediately flew back. Although it was baptized with blood, it was still white and holy, and the blood was not contaminated. It was really a sword.

"The resources here are what I asked Xianxian to discover first. You later found the people here, and killed me and asked the Xianzong people. At that time, did you think of sanctions?"

Xing Bai listened and his face changed slightly.

Obviously he knows this thing.

"The place is remote, there are few people. There are no immortals who will come here. If I am here to smash you, I believe that the Xianting people will not know, and I will not doubt that I asked the Xianzong people to do it. Because I asked Xianzong to be only a half-sexist, no one would think that we have this means to kill your people in the Temple!"

Su Yun cold road.

Xing Bai Wensheng, covered in cold sweat brush DC: Yes, this guy is right, if he is here by him, I am afraid that no one will believe that the difference between the semi-xian and the regular cents is not a little bit. Ah, in the eyes of ordinary people, ten hundred questions about Xianzong may not be an opponent of the Happy Palace!

"What do you want to do?"

Xing Bai swallowed and whispered.

"You come over."

Su Yun is a light road.

Xing Bai shuddered and hesitated for a while and flew over.

Near Su Yun, he stopped and cautiously asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Submit to me, I can't kill you! Don't destroy the Temple!"

"Do you really think that you asked Xianzong invincible?" Xing Bai bit his teeth and bravely put a sentence, but this sentence just exported, he immediately regretted.

Although the person in front of him is the identity of a semi-Xianmen sect, his breath is not revealed at all, and there is no obvious that he is not exposed. There is no doubt that he must be a great fairy. It is too irrational for Daxian to speak in such a tone. It is.

"It seems that you are rejecting my goodwill request!"

Su Yun said faintly, and lifted the sword again.

"This place is a land of resources, but it is boundless, making it a place of burial for you, it should be a good choice!!"

When this words fell, Su Yun would have to start working again.

"Please also stop!!"

Xing Bai quickly shouted, his face was very pale, and his body was trembling very fiercely.

"how?"

Su Yun looked at him squinting.

"Don't kill me"

Xing Bai whispered.

He feels that he can completely overcome this obstacle: fear of death!

Dead, my own efforts in these years have been completely wasted, and this is completely over, can he die like this?

Su Yun did not speak, just turned and looked at him quietly.

Xing Bai lowered his head and his eyes flickered. After a while, he finally compromised. He whispered: "I surrender! Xing Bai is willing to surrender to you!!"

"well!!"

Su Yun nodded.

"But even if I surrender it, it will not help. The disciples of the Xiaoyao Temple are free to do whatever they want. They may not be surrendered to you," Xing Bai said again.

"As long as you and another surrender!"

Su Yun pulled out a brown medicinal herb and extended it to Xing Bai. He said: "Take it down!"

"What is this??"

Xing Bai asked with a puzzled face.

"Take it, you can prove that you really want to surrender to me!"

Su Yun said faintly.

Although it is just a simple sentence, Xing Bai is already aware of what this is.

He swallowed his eyes and his eyes were huge, but at the moment he did not dare to resist.

But seeing Su Yun raised the snow-white sword in his hand, Jianfeng arrived at the arm of Xing Bai’s break, and faintly read: “Restoration!”

噶嚓噶嚓噶嚓

His break suddenly produced a lot of flesh and muscles, and recovered at an alarming rate. A blink of an eye was formed between the eyes.

Su Yun put the medicinal medicine on the palm of his newborn hand and looked at him.

Xing Bai was completely convinced by Su Yun’s means at the moment, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the medicinal medicine into his mouth.

However, he just swallowed, and Su Yun took another medicinal herb and placed it in his palm.

"This one, bring it back and let the one take it!"

Su Yun made up Xing Bai and whispered.