Divine Brilliance

More than just rusty, at this moment, he is like a child less than three years old, dancing a giant hammer.

This power is so great that even the powerful shocked him, but he couldn't follow his wishes.

Grinding guns this time, it really is not good.He thought he could control himself freely, but the result was completely different from his martial arts.

The thought was moving, Zong Shouzheng wanted to spread the country's 'potential' that had spread completely, and pressure the audience.

The result was somehow shrunk.There was another click and a crunch, and I saw the shin of the thigh in that world, and it shattered again.This time, the whole was broken off, showing the broken bones, full of bones and bones, which was shocking.

Zong Shi suddenly "poo", a spit of blood spit out, with visceral fragments.I just felt that my own internal organs and internal organs had been completely crushed into minced meat by this irresistible force.

The mind is finally awake, this is not a dream!It is a reality that cannot be more real.All over me, it was extremely painful at the moment, and I couldn't mention it.

Suddenly weeping without tears, even more at a loss, the young man who was supposed to be slain by him now, just like a vicious beast at the moment, suddenly showed a little fangs.

——Just showing the tip of the iceberg, he was seriously injured on the spot!

I thought I was at the age of twenty when I was twenty years old. It should be in Qiantian Mountain City, unique since Zongyuan.With the identity of the Tianhu heir, no one can compare with himself.

Compared with this guard, it is a heaven and an underground.The position of the demon king must be something in his palm.

But at this moment, the sense of superiority collapsed completely, and disappeared, leaving only fear and terror.

He was able to calm down before, thinking that the situation was under his control.But at this time, I knew myself, I am afraid that I have lost from the beginning.I ca n’t calm down anymore.

To master the trend of a country, at least the state of Wuzong is also needed, and the trend of martial arts must be understood to a certain extent.

If you want to control it like Zongshou, then unless you are a master of Xuanwu, you can't move it with you!

So how strong should this guard be?

——The Seven Wheels of the Earth Wheel or the Eight Wheels of the Earth Wheel?

This change in the center of the Temple of Heaven is actually just a few breaths.This dry sky peak is still a fierce battle.Can be on stage or off stage.They all bet their eyes on Zong Shou and Zong Shi above the Temple of Heaven.

These variables are too unexpected.So many people, the anger and anxiety in their eyes, even the slightest sadness, have not faded.

Ling Fakong is a double fist, a step forward.The scene in front of him made him unbelievable.

Zong Shi son, how could he lose, how could he kneel?Lost to that vicious kid who did nothing?

If it were Zongshi at this moment, it was obviously injured in the lungs, and all below the knee were broken.He almost thought that the people above the Temple of Heaven were actually acting!

Suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart, Ling Fakong suddenly felt that his heart sank, a cold cold bone, straight into the bone marrow.

Could it be said that Jun Shang and Shi Zi have actually been tolerant before?What is the double-veined body that can't practice martial arts to hide people's eyes and ears?

Shizi he, is actually a martial arts genius, talented peerless?

Zong Rui Zonghe still maintained the previous smile on his face, and then his face gradually became stiff.

They were all confused, and they couldn't understand Zong Shi's sword.But why is Zong Shou safe and sound, but it is Zong Shi, who was crushed to his knees?

He was even badly injured and his legs were broken with his knees.Hematemesis in the mouth, it seems to be internal organs, and is also seriously injured?

Could it be that there are other hidden masters hiding in that altar?

The flying leaf sword array of Mist Yewu couldn't help but suffocate slightly.Only exposed this slight flaw.So that Qiu Wei, approached several feet again.

And Xue Moyan, his pupils tightened.It was clear in an instant that it was not Zong Shi playing around, but that sword that really could not stab it!

I glanced at Zong Shou again, but my heart was even more shocked, and my body was almost frantic at this moment: "It is a sword momentum! The power of a country is gathered together and condensed into a sword power. Martial Arts? "

Zong Shou didn't answer, still trying his best, trying to control this huge power.

In his previous life, he also saw a lot, the secret weapons of the imperial families of the cloud kingdoms.There have also been superficial researches on this royal martial art.

But at this time, it has never been able to enter the state.

When I feel a little depressed, there is a flash of light in my head.The tendency to converge one country is simple, and he must be free to urge it, but he has exhausted his thoughts and can not complete it.Could it be that it is too complicated for me to think, but is it actually related to the bright yellow breath?

Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and he resolutely replaced his body with the nine-liner sword, urging the sword, but the result was a lot easier.

Using the second elemental god of "Yuan Yijian" as the medium, although it is still a bit difficult.However, there was no such feeling of powerlessness as before with a small force, wielding a large hammer.Already, it can be controlled.

He is silently exploring the method of control of this kingly martial arts, but Xue Moyan is still changing his eyes there, and his face has been suddenly blue and white. "No, it's impossible! I know, you are innate, mastering the pole of the sword!"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows in surprise, but Xue Moyan's eyes were not much, almost guessed the truth.

At the next moment, there was a sword force that could not be resisted, rising from within the sheath of the Jiulin sword.

The epiphyllum inside the Soul Sea Vortex also opened completely.

It was at this moment that a basalist master of the Earth Wheel, not far away, rushed towards where he stood.Two large guns in his hand, like a dragon out of the hole, the gun shadows flew and struck.In an instant, countless gun flowers bloom, and the light is just the energy, it seems that Zong Shou's weak body is completely broken.

However, Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and didn't look carefully.

A golden sword light suddenly rose.This is an ancient treasure, a spirit soldier who can seal the royal spirit,

At this moment, the Zongshou Sword Sentiment was generated, introducing the trend of a country into it.Immediately, a strong crossover pressure overwhelmed the audience!

This instant, as if it were the entire Qiantian Mountain City, were condensed within these dozens of feet of space.

As soon as the sword light flashed, he heard the loud noise of "Boom" and completely broke the sky.

It was actually attacking by attacking and attacking hard.The vast sword is almost crushed.Forcibly smash the two-foot gun with a third-order spirit weapon level made of various rare metals!

Even the hand of the Xuanwu guru was shaking slightly.Bleeding in the mouth, the figure retreated.

Then Jianguang cut through the head once more and completely laughed at the head of the Xuanwu guru.

Xue Moyan was once again taking out the magic mirror, a mirror light, and went to Zongshou.

But I saw the young boy on the opposite side, and under the illumination of his phantom mirror, there was no response.Instead, a pair of phoenix eyes, crooked crescent moon, smiled at him.

Xue Moyan was a subconscious burst when he was neutral, when he saw the Taoist Master Xuanwu Master again.Without any resistance, he was beheaded with a sword that volley flew.The deep, magnetic voice was suddenly transposed, and suddenly it was extremely high-pitched: "Yu Jian Lin Kong, are you a night tour spirit master?"

When the voice fell, it was no longer nonsense, and no longer tried to explore the foundation of Zongshou.As soon as the illusion mirror in his hand was taken, his figure was gone.In an instant, it was abrupt and disappeared.

Can only feel dozens of breaths, looming, escape away from the Temple of Heaven.Instead of walking in the direction of the mountain top, it is the imperial weapon, flying directly into the sky.

Zong Shou is not in a hurry, these people just don't show up.Once he showed signs, he could not escape from his sword.

Gathering the power of this city and one country, his strength at the moment can almost surpass those of the Xuanwu guru in the peak state!

If even these cats and dogs can slip away from him.Then he talks about Qiu, where else can he qualify as "Jianghuang"?

Although Xue Moyan used the illusion mirror to differentiate dozens of similar Qiqi, and flew in all directions.But the real body, from beginning to end, is under his lock.

Jiu Linjian flipped and circled with his thoughts, suddenly fell down and fell into his hands.Afterwards, he did not make any effort, that is, the flash of the sword flashed again, and a sword with a length of three hundred feet was thrown into the sky.Facing north to the void, it fell instantly!

Just listening to the sound of 'keng', a light and shadow scattered in the distance.Where the sword light fell, suddenly the spirit surged.

Xue Moyan's figure appeared again.At this time, it was extremely embarrassed, and the bun was scattered.A long knife like a white jade in the hand was turned into fragments, leaving only a grip in the hand.After that, he completely gave up the idea of ​​escape and grinned,

"Swords in mountains and rivers? Entering swords with momentum, it is actually the spirit of swordsmanship! Rumors of the double-veined body, the waste people who cannot be practiced, are actually the innate first pulse of the wonderful realization of sword, the realm of night tour! I'm so disappointed! "

Zong Shouwenyan shook his head slightly and sighed, "You were guessed, but unfortunately no prize. Your magic mirror is very good. Would you like to stay and play for me?"

The sword light changes, and only one sword is cut diagonally.The bloody dance flew away with the sound of Peng immediately after the mighty sword gas passed.The tens of thousands of kilograms of force carried by the sword force directly shattered this Xue Moyan body!

Only one bronze round mirror remained, unharmed.When Zong Shou was called by him, he fell down and went straight into Zong Shou's hands.

When the bloody rain swayed all over, the ups and downs of the rooftops were all silent.Even the sound of the swordsmen's fighting stopped.

Even though there are countless experiences, the mind has already been tempered to the point of being calm, but the old sacrificial Zong Ling, who collapsed in front of the mountain and did not change color, does not know how to deal with the series of changes in front of him.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)