Universal Asylum

Sword intention penetrates the body, making Moro stiff, but this moment is stiff. Moro has been shot by countless flying swords, and his body has become a basket. More countless sword intentions have directly burst out and connected in series. The body exploded directly at the spot, he gave up this flesh and reappeared in the distance, but at the moment of his incarnation, his face changed greatly, because the countless sword qi still did not disappear, and still existed in his body. .

　　 Constantly destroying everything, his body and the deepest soul.

　　 "It's worthy of Zhu Xianjian formation, the master of heaven, although he has never met and never met, but this one is enough."

Moro sighed slightly, and there was still Yu Li leaking a smile, and at the next moment, a unique breath appeared from him. After this breath appeared, countless sword qi disappeared directly in the body, not because of others, just because At this time, Moro's breath was awe-inspiring, which swayed the brand left by Tongtian in the entire Zhuxianjian formation.

Moro walked step by step in the Zhuxian sword array, the sword light in front of the eyes flowed in the sky and the space, like a kingdom of swords, and Moro's body was parallel to these swords, but he was no longer attacked by the sword light. Perfectly blended together.

　　 The abrupt appearance from Moro at the moment belongs to the original fluctuations of Yang Jian World, belongs to the rules of mythical civilization, the road of mythical civilization.

Outside of the formation, Yang Jian's expression was unsurprised. Perhaps he had no pause from summoning the Zhuxianjian formation until now. His eyes were deep and his fingers pinpointed the sky again.

　　 Eyebrows radiated a ray of light, directly penetrating his palm, mixed with his fine blood and shot towards the sky of Jiu You, then appeared in the unknown space.

There is a pangu axe drifting in that space, and there are endless void stars. In addition, there are countless traces of combat. If you look closely, you can find that it is countless broken magic weapons. As for the physical body, you can’t see it here. Like the ancient battlefield once.

Yang Jian's three-eyed divine light appeared here without stopping. He continued to shoot towards the upper sky, constantly advancing and jumping, and finally appeared in an absolutely supreme space. In this space, there is nothing, only a dim. Stars.

　　 If Wang Sheng is here, you can find how similar it is to his dominating space.

　　 But Yang Jian at this time even came here directly by some means, and came to the space where the rain dominates the space.

　　 Above these countless dim stars, there is a purple-gold palace. There is a golden bell in front of the palace. The most conspicuous thing is to bow down in front of the palace with its figure, its head drooping, without any vitality.

Shenguang crossed the body, paused a little, and seemed to be gesturing towards the body. In reality, Yang Jian's expression was complicated. Eventually, under his control, his three eyes of the light directly crossed the body and struck forward directly. Admiralty.

Hey!

　　 Crisp but HTC, it seems that the entire dominating space is shaken. This palace with the plaque of Zixiao Palace seems to come alive, especially the golden bell, which merges with the Divine Light, and slowly descends towards the bottom.

　　 Yang Jian opened his eyes, pinched the finger again, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

　　He said with a deep voice: "Yu Xu Yang Jian, please give me treasure from the ancestor!"

　　 Three times in a row, it even spit out blood, and in that supremely silent space, the golden bell fell suddenly and appeared in this space, falling towards the Zhuxian sword array in the distance.

Although it was Admiralty, there was no sound at this time, and it fell directly on the Demon God’s head, and the Demon God seemed to be unaware, until Jin Zhong exhaled a unique breath above his head, and Moro suddenly felt his own breath. The road of deliberate fusion was directly stripped and ruled out. He instantly became a roadless existence, and his strength was unprecedentedly weak. He finally found the golden bell above his head, but it was too late.

　　 once again, Jianguang attacked him again, and as usual, he was again energized by countless sword lights, directly destroying his body.

　　 Morrow's face was gloomy, and his body was reborn again in the distance, but Admiralty still existed above him, and countless sword lights were still striking towards him in a mighty way, and he had no possibility of evasion.

His mind suddenly had a great sense of danger, but it was too late to respond. Among the countless sword lights in front of him, four different lights suddenly appeared. It seemed that the avatar of the four swords of Zhuxian directly attacked .

　　 emerged directly from countless sword lights and penetrated towards his body.

　　The targets they aimed at were astonishingly as other eyebrows, waists, and the void behind them.

　　Brow heart is his fatal point, the waist is his source of strength and the fusion of the road at the moment, and the void behind is the real body of Shura before that.

　　 Morrow roared, "Yang Jian, did not expect you to force this seat to such a point."

He opened his hand violently, regardless of the countless sword lights in front of him, there was a shadow of the dharma figure directly behind him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This dharma figure also roared fiercely, and then shrank indefinitely, with his body mix together.

　　 And his facial pain, he has stripped off his original path and flesh, so the fusion will only make her more painful, after all, it is something that should not be undertaken.

　　 And there are still troubles, that is, the things that are easily ruled out may be added again, leaving some traces that cannot be erased, which will affect his next plan.

　　 But in pain, he forcibly extended his hand and grabbed toward the golden bell above his head, but the palm passed directly above the golden bell, as if the golden bell was just a ghost.

　　 Moro was a little stunned, and then he did not know whether it was joy or sorrow, "The thing that dominates!"

　　 Only the dominant thing can make him feel this untouchable, as if it exists in the supreme space.

　　Morro didn't think much, and directly grabbed forward, and grabbed the four sword lights, which were the first to be solved, because he saw his life and death crisis above the four sword lights.

　　The four sword lights are erratic, maybe one of them is an incarnation of the sword light, or maybe it is a combination of countless sword lights, or it has not yet appeared and is hidden in the space.

　　 Moro also directly pulled forward according to his own feelings. In this case, what gave him a sense of danger was intuition, so the best way to get rid of this sense of danger is also intuition.

　　 But excessively trusting his instincts is also not feasible, so he added himself regardless of the pain and tried to search for the existence of the four sword lights.