Martial Peak

Su Changfa woke up from the coma. In a blink of an eye, he saw two warriors from Tianluo tremble under the hands of Yang. They thought they were dreaming and continued to close their eyes and sleep.

However, he quickly and violently widened his eyes, and the horror looked inexplicably.

"Life is beautiful and fragile. It seems that you don't understand. The fools are destined to become the abandoned children of the times. Let me tell you, what is the true meaning of power!" Yang Kai slowly stood up and went. The blood on the head, cold eyes looked toward Zhan Boxong.

"People's seventh floor?" Red sleeves and Gu Kangning couldn't help but widen their eyes. Yang Kai's body filled with the strength of strength, clearly known as the seventh floor of the human level.

Is he not only four layers? When did it become seven layers, this kid has always been hiding strength?

However... even if it is a seven-tiered person, what can change? The three generations of the three generations of the older generation are all like this. One person has seven layers that are powerless to resist. There is no such thing as the seven steps of the land of Zhan Boxiong, and there are several orders of magnitude. Yang Kai can resist.

"The arrogant junior, Angan dare to say so much!" Zhan Boxiong was angry, and he accidentally killed two people on his side, let him face down. To tell the truth, the power that Yang Kai broke out just surprised him. One person has seven layers and kills two people's peaks in an instant. This feat is not something that anyone can do.

Only those top geniuses will be able to kill the enemy.

The big disciple of the virtual spirit sword generation was not known before, but now suddenly there is such a performance, and immediately let Zhan Boxiong emerge. Perhaps, this person has practiced the true spirit of the virtual spirit sword! Just take him and you will get the biggest secret of the sacred swordsman.

Even if this junior is strong, it is only seven layers of people. He is a seven-story level. It is a big realm. He is definitely not his opponent.

Killing the Sun's revenge, the embarrassment of the real illusory, let Zhan Boxiong make up his mind and personally take the son down.

When I spoke, I was already swaying, and I rushed toward the Yang. Under the spiritual force of the ground level, it was like an imperial concubine.

"Master, in fact, the ancestors of my imaginary swords gave us a big gift, but we have never found it." Yang Kai suddenly said a word inexplicably, immediately explored in the void, and shouted: "Sword is coming!"

Oh...

It seems that something broke and the sound came out. Su Changfa and others followed the sound and saw that the long sword that the ancestor statue was not far from was suddenly cracked into a fine gap.

Su Changfa suddenly widened his eyes and seemed to think of something, and suddenly he was excited.

Oh...

When the sound came out, a sword light suddenly flew out of the statue and was held in the hand by Yang Kaiyi.

It is a long sword with a roaring inexplicable halo. The sword is three feet and three feet long. The sword face is like a mirror. It is clear and readable. The shape is smooth, and the sword front is like it. It seems that even the void can be cut.

"Clear the sword!" Gu Kangning whispered.

The red sleeves also reveal a faint color: "It was originally here, and the original records are true."

This clear-cut sword is not really a clear-cut sword. The true Qing-Xian sword is one of the top ten soldiers in the gods and soldiers.

In the hands of Yang Kai, the Qing Xuan sword hidden from the statue is a replica of the gods.

There is a record in the sacred swordsmanship classics. The sorcerer and sorcerer spent great manpower and material resources in his later years, and created a sham sword in the same way as the soldiers, and stayed with the younger generation.

However, although there is such a record in the classics, since the death of the sorcerer, no one knows where the fake sword is, and now thousands of years later, the younger disciples even see these records even in the classics. I thought that the fake sword of the imitation had been lost or damaged.

Who knows that it has been hidden in the statue, hidden under the eyes of everyone.

The counterfeit Qing Xuan sword is far from the true Shen Bing Qing Xuan sword, but its power can not be underestimated.

"Lingbing?" Zhang Boxiong's eyes fluttered, and then he was overjoyed: "I didn't expect the little imaginary swordsman to hide such a good thing, hahaha, it is God."

"Senior, you are not worthy of holding these spirits, bring them to the old man!" In this way, Zhan Boxiong’s detectives grabbed the past toward Yang.

The military is divided into people, earth, heaven, and spirit. The weapons of the gods and soldiers are also divided. Under the gods, there are spiritual soldiers, heaven soldiers, ground soldiers, and soldiers.

For example, the long sword worn before Yang Kai was only a weapon of the human rank, that is, the soldier, who was damaged when he was fighting in the restaurant.

The **** soldiers can not be built, but this gods and soldiers are born in the heavens and the earth, so even if the Qing dynasty masters made great achievements in the past, they collected the most precious materials in the gods and soldiers, and they could not create a real **** soldier. Create a spirit soldier!

The power of the spirits can destroy the city and kill the country! Of course, we must also see who is using this spirit soldier. The weapon is a dead object after all, how much power can be exerted, and the power of the user must be seen. Yang opens a seven-layered warrior. , the blood that has been cut by the Ling Yi sword is dripping, and the flesh and blood are rolled.

On the other side, the Tigers Gate, which has been standing idly by, is also showing the color of action. Who can not be tempted?

However, just as he was ready to take part in the snatch, he suddenly jumped his mind and instinctively gave birth to a sense of crisis, as if he really had something very bad if it was done.

Although he is not too high, he only has seven floors, but his perception of danger is extremely sensitive. Many times he relies on his own intuition to escape the disaster.

For a moment of hesitation, Wan Tianhe stopped moving.

Zhan Boxiong has already rushed to the front of Yang Kai, and looked greedily at the open soldiers in Yang Kai’s hands. He was already thinking about his own majestic appearance after winning this spirit.

call……

A huge illusion suddenly emerged after Yang opened up, up to a dozen feet, and the illusion was filled with swordsmanship that was undoubtedly calculated. The whole illusion consisted entirely of swords.

And this illusion is exactly the same as the image of the statue of the imaginary swordsman who stood for a thousand years. The shadow of the shadow also holds a long sword, and the sword is rolling.

"The ancestor..." Su Changfa looked at the illusion, "The ancestors showed up!"

Gu Kangning and the red sleeves looked at the virtual shadow equally, and the disciples of many evil spirits were also sluggish.

"Well?" Zhan Boxiong's heart was awkward, only feeling that the skin was like a needle, and it hurt everywhere. The inexplicable panic rushed into his heart, and the huge panic shrouded him.

Yang opened his hand and waved his sword. He looked at him indifferently: "I am guilty of my imaginary swordsman, kill!"

The sword is empty, the sword is filled, the sound of screaming is endless, the blood is splashing, and the broken limbs are flying.

It seems that after a thousand years, it seems to be just a moment. When the swords that ravaged the void disappeared, all the warriors of the Tianluo were killed on the spot, and the broken limbs of the land were not intact. The piece of corpse is evenly cut by the sword.

Even a mountain in front of it was razed to the ground!

The disciples who fell to the ground with the imaginary swords were not disturbed by the points. The criss-crossing swordsmanship seemed to have long eyes and did not cause any harm to them.

"Hey..." Wan Tianhe sucked a cold breath, and his face couldn't help but feel a little blue. He couldn't help but be thankful that he had not shot it, but now he is afraid to be the same as Zhan Boxiong.

Under the horrible sword, the seven layers of the ground level are no different from the ants.

"You guys, ignorant of the real power!" Yang Kai gently licked the sword, a flesh and blood, looks like he fished out of the blood, turned his head and looked at the Wantian River: " Wan Huo Law, what advice?"

The sword that was only the sword was not his strength, but the power of the seal in the spirit of the sword. What he did was to motivate the imaginary spirit to inspire the power.

As the carrier of this power, Yang Kai can't be unscathed naturally. The wounds in his body are difficult to calculate. The horrible sword is filled in the wound, preventing the recovery of the injury. The blood flowing from the feet has already dyed the earth.

Wan Tianhe swallowed his mouth and looked at the Qing Xuan in the hands of Yang Kai.

Zhan Boxiong is the seventh floor of the land. He is also the seventh floor of the land. It is similar to the strength of Zhan Boxiong. Zhan Boxiong was killed without any resistance. If Yang Kai took his shot again, how could he resist?

He even suspects that even if the heavenly powers come here, they can't stop such a sword. Only the spiritual order may have the capital of confrontation.

"Zhan Boxong dare to offend the evil spirits, and the death is not enough. The little brothers are good at killing. I don't want you to say that Wanmou has long seen him not pleasing to the eye!" Wan Tianhe trembled with his legs and blinked.

"Come on the actual." Yang Kai looked at him faintly. "Otherwise I might not be able to suppress the incitement of my sword!"

Wan Tianhe decisively said: "Today's rush, there is no long thing, change the day, Wan will be deserved to pay tribute to the court, to ensure that the little brother is satisfied."

Yang Kai slightly decapitated: "Good!"

Wan Tianhe squeezed a smile: "There is a sudden change in this kind of sect. There are still many important things to be dealt with, and Wan will not bother, and leave with a message!"

Yang Kai nodded: "Wan protects the law slowly, the younger sister, send the Wan Huo law!"

Wan Yingying, who followed Yang Kaichong, fell behind. When she arrived here, she just saw the scene of Yang Kai’s sword destroying the enemy. At this time, some of them were not able to return to God. How could they not understand why the masters suddenly It has become so powerful.

When I heard Yang Kai shouted, I finally reacted and subconsciously responded.

"Don't dare to work!" Wan Tianhe passengers, led a group of people in Huxiaomen, hurriedly went underground.

After Wan Tianhe and others left, Yang Kaicai suddenly squirted a blood, and his body was a skeleton. He quickly slammed the sword and squatted on the ground.

"Master!" A group of people suddenly panicked and screamed.

Su Changfa and Gu Kangning's red sleeves also rushed to him, and one person took him to help him. One person took out the healing Ling Dan and gave it to Yang. One person investigated Yang Kai’s injury and was busy.