The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

? Long sword volley, black robe dancing wildly, Chu Yan looked to the broken sword Wuhuang, with a cold smile on his face ....

This scene, in the eyes of the Emperor Wu Dao, only felt a chill, rising from the bottom of his heart, and rushing to all parts of the body. He was just full of pride, thinking that when he controlled the good situation, he would soon be able to get the spirit pattern.

现在 But now, in his heart, a strong sense of danger has risen!

He couldn't think of it, although he was damaged, but he was also a Emperor of the Emperor Wuhuang, and even when he faced a warrior in the sky, he felt dead in his heart! ?

what is happening! ?

Isn't this Chu Yan in front of him even more wicked than he guessed! ?

I can even threaten my life! ? how can that be! ?

Boom!

A horrific weather broke out, and on the sea urchin-shaped heavenly spirit pattern, the power of the black spirit pattern of the violent and noisy sky turned into a large black tide, and not far away, the sword mountain martial spirit behind the broken sword Wu emperor, fierce Severe suppression.

A loud noise, the power of the black tide-like spirit pattern, wrapped the sword mountain martial arts soul as a whole, as if outside the sword mountain martial spirit body, evolved a black spiritual cover, wrapped the sword mountain martial spirit whole, directly the broken sword Wuhuang and The connection between sword mountain martial arts is completely cut off!

Buzz ....!

Ling Tianzun's spirit pattern issued a fierce tremor, and the void shook fiercely!

This time, as if to remind Chu Yan, quickly shot!

"what!?"

Broken sword Emperor Wu's face changed day by day, and he couldn't think of killing him. After being supplemented by the power of Lingwen, Tianzun Lingwen would die with his own king and seal the sword mountain Wuhun he had just called back.

In this way, without Wuhun, his strength has fallen!

"You ... you have sages !?"

The broken sword Wuhuang, a pair of eyes, stared at the heavenly spirit pattern like a dead fish, and the horror in his heart was like a giant wave.

"Broken knife old dog! Your layout is so subtle that I didn't even think about it, but as a warrior, have you forgotten the most basic rules of martial arts !?" Chu Yan looked cold and cold.

"What rule !?"

I heard Chu Yan's words, the broken sword Wuhuang suddenly felt the sea tremble, a spirit of light flashed in his knowledge of the sea, and my mind kept rising, but still asked subconsciously.

"Through martial arts, respect for strength!"

Speaking word by word, such as thunder, every word hits the ground, the Emperor Wuhuang will tremble fiercely ...

"No matter how many calculations and subtle layouts, in the face of absolute strength, it is all ..... scum!"

Lu Chuyan screamed loudly. With the sound of the waves, her whole body went straight to Yunxiao, and reached the peak in an instant.

Uh ...!

嘹 A loud long sword came out, ringing through the whole secret world ...

Behind Lu Chuyan, a bit of cold light flashed, and Haotian sword turned into a silver awn, bursting through the sheath, and was held by Chu Yan.

的 At the moment when the right palm of his hand and Hao Tianjian were holding each other, an air wave visible to the naked eye rushed out from Hao Tianjian, like a shock wave, flying in all directions ...

The sword-breathing breath of Binghan's bones swept the world!

Wherever I go, the wind, the clouds, even the air freezes!

Everything seems to be fixed, all become dead silent!

Huh!

Except for Chu Yan, the black lock robe, like a flag, flew up against the wind and hunted wildly!

Even the sword mountain martial arts soul sealed by the heavenly spirit pattern, at this moment, also stopped frantically struggling, the soul continued to tremble, as if shivering!

Sixth-order magic soldier, Haotian sword!

The Supreme Soldier is the most trembling in front of any spirit soldier in the world!

Huh!

Holding a heavy hand, Haotian sword in hand, Chu Yan's momentum changed greatly .....!

Xun Hao Tian Jian out, the world ... who dare to fight! ?

"Chu ... Chu Yan, what do you want !? Don't think that there is a **** pattern to help you, you can deal with me!"

Broken sword Wu Huang shouted at Chu Yan at the same time, and his whole body was constantly urged to spur the sword mountain martial spirit wrapped by the power of the spirit pattern ...

It is a pity that his martial spirit was originally damaged, and was wrapped and sealed by the heavenly spirit pattern. Now he is suppressed by Haotian's soldiers. Under the triple suppression, the huge sword mountain martial spirit seems to have died. There was no trace of reaction.

If there is the sword mountain martial spirit, want to kill Chu Yan, effortlessly!

Without sword mountain martial arts soul, then it is a bit difficult!

However, it's just more difficult ...

Broken sword Wu Emperor is very confident in his own strength, otherwise, when he started to appear in front of the three of Chu Yan, he would not camouflage the sword mountain martial spirit and not take it with him.

A little Chu Yan, want to kill himself

Daydreaming!

楚 When Chu Yan and Wu Dao confronted each other, when the war broke out, abnormal changes suddenly occurred!

Huh!

A figure like a mountain of meat suddenly rushed to Chu Yan's side, blocking Chu Yan behind him, facing the broken sword Wu Huang directly!

"Fat, you ..." Chu Yan's face frowned.

Jian Situ Yang, what are you doing! ?

"Brother, wait for the battle of Qinglian Altar, you must retain some strength first." Situ looked at the opposite Emperor Wuhuang with a look of astonishment, saying

"This dog, Fart King, give it to me ..."

Boom ... Rumble!

A shocking momentum broke out on Situ Yang!

滔 This turbulent weather is not the breath of martial arts, but it is extremely powerful and extremely mysterious. In a blink of an eye, it rises to the equivalent of the strength of the lower martial arts realm!

"What is it ...?"

Chu Chuyan's face was sullen, with a look of doubt.

Situ Yang himself is a spirit pattern master. When fighting before, he used the power of spirit pattern. After getting the inheritance of the mad blood emperor from the blood sea in spirit realm, he never saw him fight again ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ In such a short time, Situ Yang cannot fully integrate the inheritance of the mad blood Emperor Wuhuang, and this power is obviously not the cultivation of the warrior, it is extremely special!

"Situ Yang, you don't ..."

Wu Chuyan shook his head, and just spoke, before speaking, Situ Yang's body was already bursting out ...

Rumble!

Jian Situ Yang strode out, his flesh-like body became extremely flexible at this time, like a lightning, and rushed to the front of the broken sword Wuhuang instantly.

Behind him, a large swath of blood rose like smoke, and on top of his head, it turned into a cloud of **** clouds, covering the sky, making the altar over a few miles into a **** sky.

However, Situ Yang's face turned pale.

"Huh !? This is a secret technique !? However, because of this, you want to deal with my broken sword Wu Huang, really weak, intelligent!"

The broken sword Wu Huang yelled coldly, and the iron long sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

boom!

There was a sound of metal exploding, and in the hands of the broken sword Wuhuang, the long iron blade suddenly broke, and a sharper sharper than the sharp blade of the sword burst out from the broken knife in his hand.

At this moment, Wuhuang, the broken sword, no longer cares about the peep of Tianlian's secret realm, and directly unlocks his strongest hole card, the seal of the Heavenly Cannon!

"Tian Can Dao, today is the time when you are born again ten thousand years later!"

Swords of fierce madness rushed into the heavens and earth, pierced the heavens and earth, straight into the sky, brought a large swath of fierce sword, and severely chopped the clouds of blood above Situ Yang's head.