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"No way!" Lu Qing couldn't help but whisper as he looked at these sword corpses who obviously died in the barbaric era. This soul should have returned to the underworld long ago, but now through his soul induction, he discovered that these sword corpses actually had souls.

"The ancestor of this sword cannot resist the pull of the Yin Sea with his powerful soul. It is impossible to suppress the souls of these ancient swords in this ancient tomb town." Ye Lao said here, and he also had doubts in his heart, "But Why did he pay such a high price to suppress these swords here?" If you don't want anyone to enter his sword tomb, he can erase the previous passage formation, so why leave such a gap? "

Hearing what Mr. Ye said, Lu Qing couldn't help but wonder, if it was to test the successor, it would be too hurtful. As a master of heaven, he should not understand this. Look at the number of tombs, even if there is a sword formation cover, Even though there are many, it is really a bit sensational to sacrifice so many swords.

Why?

At this time, Lu Qing was full of doubts about this so-called sword tomb and the boundless wilderness. The towering wild god, the sword-soul woman, and this extremely gloomy and strange ancient tomb city are all exposed to many mysteries at this moment. In front of the pure truth, it seems to be shrouded in hazy veils one after another, making people feel forever. No end in sight.

But now it was obvious that Lu Qing had no time to think carefully. The sword corpse crawling out of the grave obviously smelled the majestic anger on his body, and everyone yelled at him.

God sank into heaven and earth, and the endless thunder in the sky was summoned. The Qi Sword refers to the surrounding movements, and in an instant, it becomes a long lightning needle around Lu Qing. Each lightning needle is wrapped in the extremely pure innate wind and thunder on the road, and there is a violent thunder. Attacking the surroundings.

A little afraid of stopping, this also made Lu Qing's heart clear. These sword corpses are dead, and the physical spirit is almost static. Even the suppressed soul, after these endless years, is intertwined with infinite death. Together.

And the thunder energy has just reached the sun, and it contains the authentic spirit of heaven and earth, but how can they not be afraid of these mortal enemies' sword corpses.

Purple Dawn Wind and Thunder Sword Type: Heavy Rain Lightning Needle!

Even if Lu Qing's hand comes, the cohesion of the sword style is so fast and powerful that it can make many swords retreat on the throne of heaven.

This is a half-step into the power of the sword soul. God enters the world of the soul, is the source of the five links, leads the beauty to wash, almost moves between the sky and the earth with the wind and thunder, of course it comes instantly.

Overlord's thunder needles scattered, the vacuum shattered, and these sword corpses had obviously been silent for many years. This was the first striking action stalemate, with the sword's stiff footwork, but how to escape Lu Qing's divine lock.

The lightning needles rushed into the body, and the pure violent thunder instantly spread throughout the whole bodies of these sword corpses. A large amount of body gases were burned and evaporated. In the eyebrows of these sword corpses submerged by lightning needles, there was a continuous stream of energy from their eyebrows. The overflowing stagnant water was then engraved with, and as the sword bodies turned into powder, dots of white light emitted from the sword bodies. From the light spots of these incandescent lamps, Lu Qing felt the power of pure souls.

at the same time. These light spots gave rise to countless intermittent thoughts. Although it was not very clear, Lu Qing still felt the meaning of gratitude.

Free.

I have been suppressed for countless years, and at this moment, I am finally free.

Lu Qing couldn't bear to kill those poor people who had been suppressed for countless years, but after feeling such thoughts, he finally relaxed.

His eyes were fierce as he looked at the sword corpses that were still crawling out of the grave.

The tombstone continues to crack and collapse, revealing the sinister tomb, with white arms stretched out, and the cold air of the cold person can't help but be creepy.

Ning turned his back to the praying altar with vigilance, and only used his arms to look at the damp soil on the ground, revealing the pale body that was half rotten, with a pair of red eyes, looking for bloodthirsty killing like a ferocious animal. The body has been shooting at them since its inception.

Countless sword spirits from different families broke through the air, and the colors of these sword spirits all had a bit of gray.

Facing these strange bodies, Ning really didn't dare to ignore it. The Qinggang sword in his hand shook rapidly in front of his body. In front of his Qinggang sword, the air suddenly became lifeless. The wind from the Bai Gang blew out of the thin air, blowing the front The air was torn into pieces, and Ning Zhen's whole person was instantly covered by the high white wind.

The air mass wind condenses very quickly in the space. The white mass wind is formed by the convergence of air and Ning, and it quickly tears and flows.

Suddenly, Bai Gang's wind wrapped around Ning's true height and narrowed the circle, finally turning into the rolling wind dragon of Zhang Gaogang. Bai Gang's wind also turned into crystal clear jade, with the fierce hegemonic wind sword energy above it containing it, From time to time, it was picked up by the wind and pierced the air, making a shrill sound.

At the same time, Ning Zhen was Qinggang Jian, with a little sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale, but the original stranded and Bai Bangfeng tornado was performed at the next level. The fierce storm sword energy tore through the air and issued A whimpering sound.

?The reincarnation of life and death, the world has no regrets!

The infinite sword soul shoots into the tornado of gangster style