Divine Brilliance

"For her to be buried, you are the first!"

That cold brow, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed, was full of panic and consternation.

The part of the chopping immortal knife array printed into the deciduous blade of the mother and son is only a moment away from all the vitality of Yin Han!

Then Yin Han's entire head shattered and burst like a watermelon.Countless red and white things exploded around.

The two Holy Order Venerables who accompanied him were sprayed with blood of minced meat.Then he slid down to the ground along the bodyguard of the two.

Including Nao Lao, this time was also stunned.Just before that moment

that.When the sword light hit, they couldn't even raise the blocked thought.

The people around them are also unbelievable.The big merchant's Chu Jun, with great expectations by the Confucian orthodox period, Yin Han, the crown prince loved and respected by countless courtiers, just died like this?Simple, just die with a knife?

I didn't even figure out what was going on at this time.

Look at Zongshou again, still standing there quietly, with holes all over his body.The clothes were torn and dozens of wounds were faintly visible.

His face was pale, and his vitality was weak.

It seemed that Fang just used his force to affect the injury. At this time, he was coughing gently with his lips touching his lips, and a trace of blood spilled from his fingers.

The breath is gloomy and unpredictable. The whole person seems to return from the abyss of the region, and his eyes are like the ancient ice, making it impossible for people to look directly.

Zong Shou is indeed very uncomfortable at this time.Although the Qi is smooth, the injury has not healed.

The sharp gold that could not be expelled, like a steel needle, pierced and stirred in his body.

At the moment, it was already the second deciduous knife, sliding to the cuff.The Six Gods Sword Decision is also completed in an instant.

The pain of the flesh at this time is far less than the hate in the heart, the regret in the heart.

Only when the sword flew out and killed Yin Han, did he feel a little better.

Within his primordial spirit, the light wing that stretched behind the true deeds was also quietly expanding at this time, appearing more and more brilliant.

"Huh? Could it be that you want to vent?"

Zong Shou and Zeng Xuan held the magical wing of the wing, but there was not much communication between them.Since the mood resonates, this artifact spirit is awakened, and he can freely use this artifact.

But at this moment, I can clearly feel the intention of Zengxuan holding the wings.There was tremendous hostility, endless unwillingness, and sadness after the owner died, nowhere to vent.

So it has been asleep for thousands of years, only to be awakened and frightened until today, but it is still angry and hurt because of the scene thousands of years ago!

The mood resonates, making the humans almost unite, without the sea.

So today, just kill a bloodshed!

Zong Shou sneered aloud, and the son-mother deciduous knife continued to slide down to the fingertips, and was a pair of transparent and white feather phantoms, now on the knife.

He was shocked by the knife before, and the entire underground corridor was silent.

But for only a moment of silence, everyone has recovered.

Among them, Yun Yun was so trembling and trembling that his clothes and robes were automatic without wind.

"Do you know what you are doing? How dare you do something to His Royal Highness, hateful, hateful--"

With no choice of words, millions of blades of light immediately appeared out of thin air.

The Venerable Confucianist in the distance was also furious at this time: "Sure enough it is a tyrant king! He should be exterminated!"

Chihong Yi didn't even say a word, flashing to Zongshou's back, pointing to the back.

The power of a spiral that can set off a storm of millions of miles is only concentrated at the fingertips.

The air machine is not leaking, but it emits a violent scream and stabs the eardrum.

Yin Han suddenly died under the sword, but did not retreat any of the people present.On the contrary, it inspired the killing thoughts of all the people here, and the fighting intention did not decrease but rose, and no one retreated.

Even Han Qing has already started.Actually, he was fearless to death, and grabbed a sword before slashing it to Zongshou's head.

At this time, there were more innumerable shamanisms, which were attracted one after another. A series of black shadows and a plant of red vines wrapped around Zongshou.

Molian looked in the distance, her lips slightly bent.

That knife is certainly terrifying.But for this reason, it is necessary to kill Zong Shou here regardless of the price!

Do you have to wait for the other party to flee, but then look back and find the people who participated today, one by one can not settle accounts.

Moreover, how long can this person suffer so much?How many such flying knives can be issued?

No matter how greedy people are, they should know how to choose.

My own life and the future should be preserved.

In her view, if she is already an enemy and tears her face, then she should do everything possible to annihilate her opponent!Make it completely permanent and unable to turn over!

Gang burst, twenty-three different ideas of martial arts.At the same time broke out in Zong Shou body, criss-crossed.The surging fairy power suddenly burst in a small space.

Zong Shou is still standing on the spot, seems to have been unable to move.The wounded body looked helpless and weak in front of the surrounding Gang Jin Hong Tao.

At this time, even the most cautious crimson dress showed a relaxed luster in his eyes.

My heart was dead, and the blood sword demon in front of me was still falling.No matter how you look at it, this person is no longer able to resist the escape today!

He came by fate and didn't have much hatred towards Zongshou, but instead he felt a little pity.

In any case, after this war, the supreme meta-devil has already been explained.

And that Han Qing was already irresistible, laughing like a madman.The sword was faster, he wanted the first one, to cut Zongshou's head.

Chengxin breathed a sigh of relief, meditating on the name of Rongbi,

Under Zong Shoujian, Daomen suffered hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries. Only the death of this Taoist friend made him most resentful.

Endure for two years.I thought there might be no chance in the future.Don't care about today.But you can see Zong Shou body fall.

Afterglow from the perspective of Molian at this time, he found that Su Chuxue, at this time, not only failed to help Zongshou.Instead, the sword was in a hurry, protecting the green fire mysterious turtle carrying Su Xiaoxiao ’s body, and retreated to the corner,

The look was strange.There is no slight worry.

Molian couldn't help but stunned. She knew the girl and was loyal to Zongshou, even more affectionate.

Not long ago, Zong Shou was in a desperate situation, but the woman tried hard to stop without fear of death.The relationship between the two can be seen from this.

Is this because I know that Zong Shou is lifeless, so I don't shoot anymore, so I escape and escape, but why is that strange look in my eyes?

As she meditated, Zong Shou also moved.And pointed to it as a sword.

The track of the sword is indescribably beautiful.Within ten feet of Zongshou, there was a layer of black light and shadow.

"Within ten feet, I can't break the sword field!"

The whirlpool of Chihong's fingertips fell on Zongshou's back for the first ten feet.

But like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no sound at all.And Chi Hongyi felt more ahead, a huge repulsive force, preventing him from continuing to move forward.

It is not impossible to continue to shock, but Chi Hongyi feels faintly, if he acts strongly, there must be something terrible today.

Then there were the four Taoist sages, Jianjin flicked the dust, almost hitting them all together.

But it was just a muffled sound of "Peng", still blocked by ten feet away.The power that can even destroy a few thousand worlds seems to be missing, even if it hasn't set off a little bit of waves.

Han Qing's sword was also cut at this time.Jianguang crossed, as if waving in the empty space, very smooth.

However, at the moment Han Qing's face was already a piece of Tie Qing.All the magic breath he sent out disappeared at the moment.What makes people feel even more weird is the small half of the sword body, which is also missing at the moment.

Zongshou's coughing stopped, his eyes were full of bitter taunts,

"It's all rats! Just by waiting, I'm not qualified to let me use a sword today!"

Chihong Yi was shocked and looked up carefully.

Not qualified to let me move the sword? What does this Zongshou mean?

Does it mean that the fifteen saints of the ranks here today have no qualification to allow Zongshou to use the sword?

"Arrogance!"

Venerable Yun, now is even more angry now: "Pretend to be a ghost! Even if you are infinitely supernatural, it is not unbreakable! If you are not to be exterminated here today, the old man is sorry for your prince! "

Thousands of blades of light, suddenly ended.A sword was synthesized in the void, and it was cut off with great force.

It was still ten feet, but it was not engulfed immediately, but formed a stalemate.

The sword light was twisted and there were signs of division.Ten feet behind-the-scenes, also seemed to be torn a little gap.

The eyes of everyone around him lighted up, and with this lesson in front, it seems that this shady scene is not really unbreakable.Wanren Cirrus can definitely do it, so can they.

Venerable Yun sneered, also sneered: "Please all my Daoist friends to help me! But it's just a twelve-level world-destroying supernatural power. I'll wait for the same force--"

The voice came to an abrupt halt, only to see the black light flash, the huge blade of sword seemed to be torn by countless forces, and it shattered into thousands of pieces.

That 'Lao Yun' was in amazement, and saw Zongshou's fingertips, and a little cold flash appeared.

"You are too noisy!"

The shadow of the sword strikes, it simply ignores the law of time, and seems to be doomed.He must have died under this flying knife!

In short, when this "Old Yun" awakened his mind again, there was a lot of pain in his eyebrows.A trace of blood overflowed, flushing the eyelids.

Consciousness gradually faded, Yuanshen was forcibly 'slashed' by the power of this flying knife!

He didn't understand until his death, how did he get the sword?Why can't I do anything after seeing Daoguang?

How can this knife speed be so fast?Are all the holy order fellows around you dead?

This time Molian saw the faint silver-white wings above the flying knife.

Suddenly a throbbing heart shrank violently, pale as paper,

"This is the second one!"

Zong Shou's eyes also looked at Molian lightly: "Can you guess it?" (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 pass Support is my biggest motivation.)