Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Amid the howling of the wolf, he turned his palm and shot it down in the direction of Master Shancai.

Its aura is extremely vigorous, and the red flame adds to its fierce appearance. The force of this palm seems to cut through the space, with imprisonment, so that the Master of Causes can't help but hide.

As soon as Su Wu's aura was released, he placed all within a radius of a few miles into his own domain.

Here he is the absolute master, and every spiritual power is subject to his control and mobilization.

Even if he couldn't cooperate with Su Wu perfectly because of the dragon soul in Zhutian, when this artifact was in his hands, it still performed many times better than Song Qingxiao's effect.

"not good!"

The elegant-looking Mr. Miaobi frowned, his long beard was blown wildly by the air current, and the scarred jade book in his hand was shattered from inch to inch, and finally the "cang dang" turned into pieces and fell into his palm.

"With a righteous heart, it is difficult to enter with a sword!"

The Confucian words came out from his mouth, but they were immediately suppressed by the violent sword pressure, which could only turn into an invisible golden light, covering a bunch of people standing beside him.

Mr. Xuanmiao's expression changed, and then the golden light surged on his body, the biting sword intent was blocked, and Mr. Miaobi's actions rescued him from the approaching moves.

This place turned into an invisible sea of ​​swords.

The gods and warriors did not have such good luck. The blood light made the Qinglian sword aura red, and most of those who could not escape died in the strangulation of the sword spirit.

The sword intent contained Su Wu's resentment and Su Wu's hiding, which were cut out heartily and heartily on this night.

The five members of the Taikang family were affected by this strong sword aura and their moods fluctuated. What happened today is enough to make them remember for a lifetime.

"Little brother!"

Mr. Xuanmiao snorted, feeling that the situation was a little out of control.

He was the one who participated in the May 1st siege of Soviet Union, and he knew the fierceness of this person.

The sword belongs to the kingly way, and it is already extraordinary in its own right, plus Song Qing's small Heavenly Slaying Sword, the power of this sword is by no means just the scene in front of him.

"A gentleman talks about books and talks about classics without using his hands, so why bother to fight and kill?"

Miaobi sighed, his eyebrows and beard flying.

'Su Wu', who was at the center of the spiritual storm, glanced at him and suddenly smiled:

"That's the same. Scholars fight, how can they fight and kill."

‘She’ has already reached the point of breaking the ship, and she will not leave her behind for a while.

"In that case, I have learned the Confucianism and Taoism of Mr. Miaobi with sword intent!"

As soon as the voice fell, ‘she’ pulled his long sword, and the tip of the sword uttered a clear moan. Su Wu’s long sword made a pen, and the void wrote:

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too in a hurry. Helpless morning, cold rain and late wind.

Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it be heavy.

That handwriting dances with dragons and phoenixes, contains all the grievances and regrets of Su Wu's life.

The sword aura is like a dragon and a tiger, and it contains agitation. It has not been displayed yet, and it has already made people feel that murderous intent.

Mr. Miaobi's calm face finally changed.

Through these "words" transformed with sword aura, he sensed that the murderous opportunity had arrived!

'boom! ’

The Confucian power in Mr. Xuanmiao and others was torn apart, and the fierce sword image roared like a hundred thousand great mountains.

The invisible sword intent rose slowly, and every word written by Su Wu Xu was attached to his sword intent.

The world was shaken by this force, and thunder and lightning appeared in the mid-air, swimming over Su Wu!

Everyone was shocked by this vision of the world and at a loss.

"People grow up and hate water."

When the meaning of the word is full, the sword style will be completed, and the world will change color!

Su Wu glanced at the horrified mystery, "Broken..."

The sound was extremely soft, with a sigh.

All the words that were portrayed by his lifelong cultivation, with a killing intent, straight down!

The sky is shaking!

"Amitabha……"

Master Shanyin opened his eyes, and there was peace in his eyes, and a white jade lotus seed was already in his palm.

Miaobi looked cautious, and after turning his palm, he had already found out an ancient book.

As soon as the book appeared, the spiritual light flashed, it was obviously a treasure that had reached the Profound Sky level.

When Xuanmiao saw him take out this thing, she couldn't help but relax: "Luohe Tianshu!"

This book is an ancient divine object, the rank has reached the realm of the heavenly treasure, can accommodate rivers and mountains, and snare all attacks in this book.

With this book, Ren Suwu has the power to reach the sky, and he can't escape everyone's palms.

The white jade lotus seeds in the hands of Master Shanyin are also extraordinary objects. They are the holy objects in the Sanskrit family's Jingshi Tianchi, not weaker than the Luohe Tianshu.

The lotus seed instantly turned into a huge white jade lotus in his hand, swaying against the storm, stopping everyone below.

The power of the sword light slashed straight down, tearing the leaf petals of the white jade lotus that exuded the holy light.

The Luohe Tianshu flew out of the palm of his hand, with great inspiration.

‘Swish—wishwish! ’

Every sword machine is included, leaving a deep mark on this ancient scroll.

These engravings contained supreme sword energy, and each sword seemed to slay a human soul, blowing this page of Luohe Tianshu like a small boat in the ocean.

The people of the Taikang clan watched this scene idiotically, this kind of sword aura, this kind of domineering, free and easy, apart from Taikangwen, no one else.

Sadness and sadness filled the hearts of every Taikang person.

At this moment, the light voice suddenly drank:

"Fifth brother, what are you waiting for!"

Tai Kangwu's long sword has long been ready to go. He has been raising the sword for many years just for this moment.

He originally thought that he hated Su Wu to the bone, but when the sword was about to be cut down, he didn't have the joy of revenge or the breakable joy in his heart. Instead, he was filled with endless sadness and sorrow.

"Second uncle's hatred, don't you report it!"

Su Wu's voice came into his ears, causing him to shake.

The long sword full of his complex emotions shot out, piercing through the blue light of the sword, and slashed down heavily in the direction of Su Wu.

"Qing Xiao...do you remember?"

Su Wu's voice sounded in Song Qingxiao's Sea of ​​Consciousness, with a touch of protection and a touch of gentleness:

"I can't accompany you to the gates of other star fields anymore, the road in the future is only you..."

As soon as this divine thought fell, a powerful star power poured into Song Qingxiao's body.

She hadn't been able to control her figure before, but at this moment she suddenly felt able to move her hands and feet.

The air flow came from the depths of the soul~www.wuxiaspot.com~ endlessly, wandering around her.

The seven stars in the body sensed the emergence of this air current, as if leaping for joy, absorbing all of these powers that originally belonged to them.

This is the most of the power of the stars that was sucked away by Su Wu on the altar of the dead when escaping from the terror camp that day.

She was not strong enough that day, those powers only absorbed a little, and he gained more.

Originally thought that he had exhausted the power of these stars when he tried to seize the house that day, but he didn't expect him to stay and feed back all of them in her body at this time.

The stars are full of energy and begin to grow rapidly.

The number has changed from seven to eight, twenty, one hundred-to an infinite number!

This is the real star array!

Her body fell from a high altitude, with the remaining sword intent surrounding her, gently supporting and hugging her, as if trying to protect her as much as possible, just like the one who stood up for her without hesitating to shatter the soul. Su Wu.