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The moment the eagle appeared, the terrible soul emitted, the surrounding air suddenly twisted violently, and there was a crack in the road.

Except for Lu Qing, Nie Qingtian retreated from behind at the same time. Those who had attacked the sword array had bright blood marks on their waists, and the sad voice rang out from the next place.

Although there were only the wind eagles in the sky in front of him, Lu Qing knew that they actually appeared from the side of the swordsman, and Iron Wing's sword and unparalleled speed left almost no residual wind, so they cut off the waist.

Knowing he would die, all swords chose to blow themselves up.

"Son of a bitch!" His heart was moved, and a murderous spirit burst out from Qiujun's body. The black and red poisonous gas almost immediately enveloped the sword master, but the sword master's self-explosion was too strong. Even if Wu Wen is the master of the sword's soul, this short moment cannot erase its power. The scattered aftermath of the sword energy broke through the air barrier, and then spread out a few feet, blowing several swords into pieces of flesh. .

The black and red murderous spirit shot a few feet away in Jun Mowen's eyes, and the man standing on the high platform walked towards him for a while.

"You old men are so resourceful that you have attracted all the swords of my god. Do you want to do it once and for all?" Jun Mo's voice was like the cold ice on the earth, cold and biting, pointing straight at the wind eagle in the sky.

"Quack," the sky eagle in the middle has a smug look in his eyes. "So, the greedy nature of your people cannot be erased? After meeting Dan, the boy from Shenfeng Pavilion lost his mind again, and then he held this auction again. The direction of your god's wind depends on me, this is a great disaster, we will not mess with you. Instead, we come to spy on the fruits of our tribe and kill our people, today we will kill you, we will not get rid of your evil, we will break your root."

"My lord must get rid of them!" At this time, Qin Yu's brother's urgent voice came from the sword formation.

"Qin Yu! Qin Feng!" Jun Mowen's head was covered with black hair, and there was no wind. The black and red poisonous gas filled his body, like a real murderous sword gang, like a black and red python, surrounding it The body shuttles and swims.

He only heard him shouting angrily: "The moment of this sword today is the moment of your death!"

"It depends on what you can do!" At this time, only the spirit of the body of the wind eagle in the sky burst out, and the continuous sky wind spirit blades shivered violently from the wings of the sky wind eagle to the iron wings, but made a hurricane roar. .

?Long Wei was born!

"Lu Qing, rest!" The monarch did not ask for a drink, and at the same time took off the amulet behind the divine sword. The fierce sword light seemed to turn into countless remaining shadows in front of the monarch. The Killing Sword Gang broke the vacuum and faced the sky. The wind spirit sword is blocked in front of the chest. ".

The steady stream of power will ask Jun Mo to come back a few meters away, and the big man next to him will be pushed back. However, the retreating big man roared, and the surrounding tendons twisted strangely, and a layer of King Kong was on it. The hand spun into a huge golden sword and shield. The wind was so fast that day that the blade could not be broken.

The moment you asked, the wind hawk in the sky moved.

"Big brother, wait a moment. After I take this life, I will help you!" Then, only the wind eagle shot out from the sky, its powerful spirit pointed directly at Lu Qing.

Lu Qing looked into Jun Mo's eyes coldly, lowered his head slightly, and cheered: "I blocked it, you broke the battle!"

Nie Qingtian immediately shot towards the edge of the sword formation without hesitation.

"A little baby. If you want to run away, just leave it to me!" That day, the wind eagle made a sharp hawk cry, and the fan with two wings connected would have a wind blade in the sky to break the vacuum and move toward Nie Qingtian and others flew in the direction.

"Your opponent is me!" However, the next time he carved, Lu Qing's figure flashed and condensed in front of Feng Ying that day.

The tip of the sword, at a speed that Junmo Wenren could not keep up with, relied on the terror of strength. With this finger, Lu Qing accurately pointed at the Taoyuan Feng blade, and countless remnants appeared immediately.

Silently, these days, the blade of the wind is broken and the edge of the sword is shot.

"Ah, this is the pinnacle of so-called self-improvement. I'm amazed at your physical strength, kid. I've decided your whole body won't be left behind. I want to eat you."

The iron wings flapped, and the wind eagle disappeared instantly that day. His eyes condensed, his footsteps, and Lu Qing's figure also disappeared into the virtual air.

The strange sound of breaking the air sounded in the empty air, but I saw the flow of green and purple roads. In hot pursuit, only a few swords dared to ignore it. Press the bottom of the deep sword with all your strength. , rushing towards the Kamikaze Sword Formation.

The figure of Tao condenses in the void.

"Good boy. You can catch half of my speed. I'm rude below. You actually practice the spirit of the Wind and Thunder Sword. That's what the Eagle King hates the most!"

In an instant, I saw the blue light being broken and a vacuum, and the eagle's talons, flashing blue and sharp, condensed on the top of the head.

Lu Qing's heart suddenly moved, all the energy and blood surged up, the purple and white blood flowed continuously, and the thick mercury slurry, with blue edges immediately emerged.

Lu Qing's right foot fell to the ground with a bang, and his whole body seemed to turn into a foot-high bow. The thunder and lightning in his left fist came out of the thin condensation, turned into matter in a few times, and even wrapped in a layer of In the light white awn, this white awn is very light, but from the dragon, the source of the Green Fan Sword, although there is only a very light layer, the wind and thunder energy wraps Lu Qing's left fist into a substantial one. Presence, convergence speed of wind and lightning. very scary. very scary.