Universal Asylum

The four sword lights are hidden in the sword sea, and it is almost like looking for a needle in the sea, but Moro has found it. After his body and law are merged, it seems that his strength has risen greatly. This substance, with a firm grip, suddenly clicked, and I saw a large piece of sword light suddenly disappeared, and a spirit-like light radiated from the palm of Mo Luo, but it was dim, but the palm of Mo Luo had also been hit hard.

　　 Jianguang was still shooting, but Mo Luo opened his mouth and shouted. The flexible sword light suddenly stopped in the void, and then cracked.

One of the four sword incarnations is more than found, but it is only one. The remaining three sword lights have been hidden in countless sword lights and are getting closer to Mo Luo. Mo Luo keeps vomiting blood. This is his most embarrassed time. His eyes are like devouring. The human monster swept inch by inch in the void, and then stretched out his hands again without warning, looking for two different positions.

　　The click sound shook the array of swords, and two sword lights appeared in his palm at the same time, and they were crushed again by him, just like the actual sword light shattered.

　　 Only the last one is left!

But countless sword lights have also appeared, and Mo Luo roared up to the sky, and the black light ripples rushed towards the surroundings like a wave, drowning and disappearing the surrounding sword lights, but an invisible sword has been forced. After crossing the ripples, Mo Luo's eyebrow was locked, and Mo Luo's heart was cold, and he should avoid it under his instinct.

At this time, the golden bell above his head moved again, as if the sound of the avenue radiated from the golden bell, Mo Luo's eyes were stupefied, and it seemed that he was caught in the dejection. This was the moment's delay. Unhindered penetrating eyebrows burst from behind.

　　 There is no blood in the wound, only dark and endless sword intention!

Infinite sword intention also broke out in Mo Luo's body, Mo Luo's body was riddled with holes, his vitality dissipated, and it was only then that he opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually became glorious. The confused consciousness woke up.

It seemed that there was a moment of silence, and the broken body of Mo Luo was about to disappear completely. The lively body suddenly burst into laughter, extremely grim and gloomy, "Yu Xu Palace Yang Jian, this seat remembers your name, you can do this step, this is a small look I've gotten you, but then, let you know what is Moro!"

His Shura's physical form withdrew from his body. At this time, his Shura's flesh was already full of holes, but it was originally a thing without vitality, it was the product of being cut off by Mo Luo, so it did not affect, and Mo Luo's real The body seemed to have completely lost its vitality after saying that sentence, the body shattered, and there was no trace of wisdom left.

But Yang Jian, who was outside, suddenly shook his heart and felt a great horror. When he looked closely, he saw that there was a big change in the array, and Mo Luo's body disappeared, replaced by a black smoke, which was extremely expandable. Qiang, just appeared and drowned a large area, and countless sword lights in the sword array were stained with smoke, as if eroded, and disappeared directly in the sword array.

　　 Black smoke is very erosive and the sword array shakes, which is the foundation of the entire sword array passively shaking.

　　Yang Jian's complexion changed slightly outside, and he squeezed the tactics in his hand and drank coldly in his mouth. "Yu Xu Palace Yang Jian once again invited Master Zu Zhibao to help!"

　　 The voice fell, and in the Zhuxian array, the golden bell vibrated in the air, and a sound resounded like the sound of the road, only this time it was unprecedented three times.

Other Dao rhymes appeared from the Admiralty, that was the manifestation of the Dadao rules. As soon as they appeared, the rules and civilizations belonging to the mythological world also began to appear. Down, even a ray of sword light radiated from every corner again, to destroy this countless smoke completely.

But this smoke has no substance. These sword lights and the rules of Admiralty even seem to pass through the smoke without harm, or, if it works, it is only a small effect, and the black smoke But it can infringe the sword array and rules endlessly.

　　 Yang Jian suddenly felt familiar, and then his complexion changed greatly, and finally thought of what this is, "Magic Wave! It turns out that you are the Magic Wave!"

Yang Jian looked down for the first time, thinking about the destruction of the mythical world at the beginning. The reason was that a mighty magic wind was rolled up from the world. That was the magic wind called by the uncles and masters. , Is a storm that destroys the world.

This demon tide is extremely erosive, not only the vitality of all things in the world, but also the souls of all natural souls, forced to learn to cut their lifespan, ushering in the five declines that should not appear in heaven and man. A great battle, but it has put countless creatures directly in crisis.

Except that the uncles and ancestors are not subject to disaster, even many of Yang Jian’s uncles, even those who lived in longevity and golden cents, have encountered the magic tide. In the battle, his teachers and uncles would be suppressed so easily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then killed.

"It turns out that you are the culprit!" Yang Jian hung his head, seeming to think of the scene where the uncles had fallen in this magic wave, and their unwilling look. They felt more and more angry, and they wanted to really make him real. His body is drowned.

But such anger does not seem to change the situation. The sword formation is still being eroded by the black room. Especially, the golden bell in the sword formation seems to consume a lot after releasing those rules, and it seems that Yang Jian has already Can't continue to control, so a shake, ui really broke through the shock and left the world, returning to the Zixiao Palace.

　　Zhu Xianjian array is facing an unprecedented crisis. Its four Xianjian emerged from the void, constantly shaking, and even a plume of black smoke appeared above the sword body, that is, the sword body was being eroded.

Yang Jian finally lifted his head with no expression on his face. He stood up and walked out in front of him. So far, he did his best. Without the background of the numerous masters, uncles and ancestors of the Yuxu Palace, and even the mythological world, he could do That's all the help he got, all he left was himself.

He spread the secret seal in his hand, and at the same time spread the Zhuxian sword array, and immediately the four sword lights wailed in front of each other, each separated from the position of the sword array, and transformed into a four-ray light lion world, the sword array world disappeared immediately, from Suddenly there appeared endless black smoke on the spot, and a mighty wave of magic appeared from the sword array and rushed towards Yang Jian.

　　 Above the sky, Wang Sheng was silent in the dominating realm, Yang Jian had already died at the moment, but his strength would not be the opponent of the magic wave. This tricky degree of Mo Luo exceeded his imagination.