108 Maidens of Destiny

“Tianying Star!! What are you doing here?” Looking at the moon bow of the heavens and the earth, Nangong Apricot was stunned. Looking at Su Xing was like a monster. Is this man really from Lady Mountain? How come all the top stars will be around him.

Hua Wan smiled coldly and appeared every day, inciting flames.

This made Nangong Apricot change, with the top stars sitting in town, where she had little confidence in the early days of the stars.

Su Xing saw her hesitate and squeezed her sword.

Twenty-four swords and rainbows tore apart, Nangong Apricot punched out too Qingxuan light and too Qingfei sword, the clear light was like the sky river upside down, completely suppressed Su Xing, the powerful power of the star period made the tearing of the sky inches difficult to walk, too Qingfei sword flashed, twelve heavenly abyss of gray as a pan mountain, the star period of the flying sword was actually resisted, with the middle of the star sea it was against itself Shentong, Nangong Apricot expression hard to see the extreme point.

“Ridiculous. ”

Nangong Apricot mouth was slightly open, breathing out a clear light, this clear light turned into silk thread, layers unfolded, Su Xing ten fingers bounced, Zifu Xianlei lasered up, clear light and purple thunder tangled together.

Howl.

A white light flashed past.

The cream opened the mouth of the blood basin and poured on the Nangong Apricot.

Then Huayuan did not hesitate to make the yellow order trick, wearing Yang Liu Dance, bowed out, in the half-empty into countless broken arrows, like the floating willow float down.

Nangong Apricot sacrifice two meters, two shadows divided into two, two into four, more and more, imaginary shadows overlap, surrounded by the Nangong, the shadow shuttle like a barrier blocked all attacks.

“Careful! ”

Fa Wan Yong was about to shoot the second arrow. Su Xing suddenly caught the danger. Tian Ying Xing thought a move, Tian Ying Red Bird flashed its wings and turned into a fire cloud in front of Su Xing. When Su Xing heard Fa Wan Yong, he turned around.

The cold light is bright.

The scattered sword exploded on Tianying Red Beast, and it was the star Lin Beast that was strangled directly.

Heavenly Abyss stopped.

The rest of the sword is like running rivers crashing into heaven's abyss.

Even the remnants made Su Xing feel terrible.

Wan shot two arrows in a row.

Blocked the sword, then a drifting figure has appeared.

“Fugitive Sword Saint?” Nangong Apricot couldn't help but be delighted to see that handsome man. Never thought that someone would not rob the tablet, but stay against the purple Thunder Demon.

“Star Sword Saint! ”

Su Xing and Hua Wan coagulated.

“What a pity" sighs all the time ”didn't kill you, Tianying Star, you are such a pain in the ass. ”

The saintly tone of the Furious Sword is slightly unpleasant. Just now, he concentrated on a sword that grabbed the void and thought it could seriously injure the Purple Thunder Demon's head. Without thinking about Tianying Star's stirring, he came to make an arrow badge for this man instead of his own Starling Beast.

“You're not his star general, is that necessary?” The Holy Sword of Furyang holds a cold light sword and refers to Fa Wan Yong.

“Wan Yong, are you all right?” Su Xing was surprised, too.

Fa Wan promised to maintain that extraordinary elegance: "Are you worthy of explanation? ”

Arrow out.

The light is broken.

“In that case, Ben Split won't be polite to you. ”

“Daoyou is so daring, today we said that together we killed the Purple Thunder Demon Head to replace Skywalker.” Nangong Apricot said happily, reaching out a little, two meters of ruler shadow detached from the body, turned into a thousand dragons to trample the snow frost eye beast.

The snowflake beast's transparent wings emit a white light, and the thousands of feet of shadow continue to flow. The powerful power of this Flood Spirit is sacrificed by the Master of the Stars. It is extraordinary, and the sky sounds like the heavens and the earth.

When Su Xing saw the starling beast of Yingmei, he was about to suffer. Reach out a little, the earth book rolled out, the yellow dust rolled over, and gave out the excellent afterlife.

“True magic treasure. ”

Nangong Apricot eyes flashed and his heart suddenly grew greedy.

Furious Sword Saint is also a condenser.

The back soil flew around the snow frost beast, the scent sleeves fluttered, the ground gas of Huang Chengcheng rolled two meters, the snow frost beast wrapped at the same time.

Not good.

Nangong Apricot's face changed, suddenly found two meters trapped by yellow air, like a muddy pond, unable to escape.

At this time, the Sword of Fugitivity flashed by, holding the Divine Soldier, and attacked.

The pressure of the two great star monks resembled the summit of Mount Wuyue. If it was an ordinary monk, he would have had to wait and die. Good thing Su Xing had no fear at all. The forehead star flashed. Twelve torn heavens converged in his hands as a golden sword.

“Star Sword Saint? Let's have a look.” Su Xing grinned and rushed to the face.

“Just ten seconds to solve you. ”

The Shadow of the Sacred Sword disappeared.

Mmm.

Su Xing did not blink.

A sword was torn apart and the man's eyes were extremely faint, with an icy and cold breath, like a cold spring, pouring down from the top of Su Xing's head.

The sword power erupted from the edge of the sword. The starry sky swordsmanship can push the sword to the point where it is driven by the arm. The sword power is stronger than the flying sword. Su Xingqing's light smoke dance decisively retreated to avoid the sword.

You can hardly see how the fugitive moves, and the second wave of swords has arrived.

Psst.

The void breaks continuously.

A few arrows shunned the Guilty Sword Saint. Fa Wan gazed like a falcon, silently backed behind Su Xing, and snapped the strings.

A light arrow swept up.

Touch.

Sacred Sword of the Furious Sword retreats.

“Tian Yingxing, you want to die.” Nangong Apricot drank, determined to delay Huayuan promise, too clear of the sword, a thousand dawns of green light immediately appeared in front of Huayuan promise, fast speed, Huayuan promise can not escape.

Twelve huge heavenly abyss were merged into shields and the sword was cut off.

Nangong Apricot took out a green pearl from the clouds and raised his hand towards the heavenly abyss. This pearl came out and turned into a fence of clear light, like a gold snake, silent, like a breeze.

This pearl is a "thousand miles of Qing Feng Zhu” is a powerful magical treasure refined by Nangong Apricot with too Qing Xuan light. Once this pearl emerges, it shows the blue Xuan wind and has a set of trapped swords.

Twelve rocky heavenly abodes tremble in the clear wind's glow.

Baikou is too clear to fly sword smoothly as rain falls.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Wan Yu took the red jade fission star short gun in his left hand to make the bleeding dance, red light and blue light killed a piece, Nangong Apricot consecutively sacrificed the attack Fabao, Fu Yu rudely smashed to Wan Yu.

Besides, Su Xing and Fu Yao Jiansheng side.

Even if the sisters of the stars at the same level stopped talking, the ten seconds previously said were no more arrogant. Su Xing's sword-light, Zifu Xianlei could not stop the steps of Jiansheng. The speed of the siege has quickly turned into a phantom.

Su Xing naturally knows how powerful the Star Sword Sage is. The sword repair is purely to practice the sword to fix the star period. However, when the star period reaches the star period, the star power in the body such as the vastness of the sky merges with the sword. Each style, every move is sharp. Fabao and the star will also be able to fight. This is why the 108 star girl in Mameyama is called Sha Xing. Those stars, especially the martial arts, will flow in the natural blood.

Despite its strength, Su Xing inherited various talents from the teachings of battle and often had top warlords to accompany him. Today, facing the stars, Jiansheng will not fail at all.

The light smoke dance moves one by one, and her figure changes.

Twelve golden dragons were torn apart.

Furious Sword Saint's natural magic treasure - the Divine Soldier's long sword in his hand shakes, the sword is like a wave, the stack unfolds, accompanied by the brittle sound of the metal crossing, the sword blocks the golden dragon whirring head, then backhanded, countless lightsaber shadows poured over Su Xing, the eyes confused to tell the truth.

The raging roar of the sword drowned twelve golden dragons.

Su Xing's swinging room quickly circled behind Jianxiang Jiansheng.

This time the punch came out.

With a grim face, Su Xing's boxing technique was held back with a sword and repelled.

“Is this the Battle Doctrine of Linchong?” It was only the first time that Jiansheng felt instantly out of his grasp, and the historically unfavourable weapon of the Divine Soldier was blocked in the face of a mid star sea monk in the area. Perfect coordination of the speed and power of the purple Thunderhead is also surprising.

Looks like the legendary Purple Thunder Demon Head does have the money.

Su Xing's first opponent gave him a taste of a sword he had never seen before.

“Ten seconds have passed.” Su Xing replied.

“Just getting started! ”

As if to prove the saying, the common sword of the Jiansheng Jianxian suddenly scattered waves of sword, spraying countless waves of ripples in the air, all the attacks of Suxing dissipated in a flash of smoke.

Swordsmanship surrounds and creates another tsunami.

Su Xing dared not carelessly.

In a blink of an eye, Su Xing felt that all his defenses had become futile and pale.

“Out of the blue! ”

A cold smile appeared at the corner of the holy mouth of the sword.

Attack coming!

In an instant, the figure turned into a bright line that shot directly at Su Xing's facial door. Running free is almost the home of Runway Sword Sage. Close proximity is particularly effective. Not only can it put an end to each other's defenses, but at the end of the day, the target has nowhere to hide and can only sit and die.

The legend of the Purple Thunderhead is over!

Drink.

But the attack was suddenly extinguished just before it broke out - a nine-ring, nearly bloody knife blocked this sharp thrust from the front, and the nine-ring swept up, burning a terrible flame, fresher than blood, each burning like a sharp blade.

In the light of the four splashes of sparks, this pair of lights, wrapped in death, are reflecting a pungent light, as if they were laughing at him.

“Obviously, Star-Laughter's Star Martial Arts can't resist even Sword Saint's Divine Soldiers.” Su Xing smiled and the legend continued.

The sword was stunned.

Hands up the knife.

A rolling, dark fire burst out of the knife.

Knife... Nine times knife call.

A group of flames struck with one blow to the holy sword, infinite ghost fire burning, Su Xing sacrificed another champagne, the champagne spinning, and covered the nine demons flame.

Smelt the Nine Prison Knife!

Huang Jiao!

Nine serial firecrackers chopped!!

The flame is broken.

“Is this little sculptor skill holding me back? ”

Sacred Sword laughed, his toes gently slammed, a sword chopped off Su Xing.

Su Xing smiled. “Wan Yong, what do you think? ”

Smile behind your back.

- What? - What?

Furious Sword Stunning, wow.

A divine arrow that swallows the sky instantly hits the chest of the sword saint with a flame surrounding it.

Sacred and appalling sword.

Behind Su Xing, the beauty is elegant and tacitly matched.

Miles kill the arrow!!

(To be continued)