Dominating Sword Immortal

Death is too fast. Perhaps in the end, Qiu Heng didn't understand how he died?

But it had nothing to do with leaves and dust. He was only responsible for killing people.

With a sword at the waist, a handheld iron gun, leaves dust gently to the ground, like a green smoke to the top of the tree, flash, disappear.

Creek Creek...

Leaf dust just left, dense and numb insects appeared in the swamp, swallowed Qiu Heng's body and head clean, bones never left.

……

Not only are there killings in the swamps where the leaves and dust are located, but the killings elsewhere are bloody.

In the mountains of the mountains.

Blood rush.

“Run, there's no blood in it. There's no blood in it. ”

“What, is bloodless! ”

“We're dead, we're dead! ”

Outside the ancient magnificent cave, six or seven disciples of the sect flew out crying wolf howling, some even practiced self-destructive methods, just to increase the speed a little, others carried on, to save lives bursting pills spilled backwards.

“If you're here, why rush away? ”

The blast wave was torn apart and the hawthorn in the bloody Phnom Penh clothes came out of it without blood. He smiled evilly and slanted with a bloody fine-knife in one hand.

There is no obvious knife, some is an arc-shaped blood line, silently and silently, the head of the fleeing people falls off, no blood spills out at the break, as if sealed in the body by an invisible layer of force, strange.

There is no blood in the sword, no blood in the slayer. This is the strength of the great disciple of evil blood, the fifty-fourth ranking in the last Diving Dragon List.

Another location at the same time.

By the lake.

Yuan Yokohawk looked at the people who were trying to escape without daring to escape, and said cruelly: “Except for the disciple of Fort Tian, there is only one way to meet my former Yokohawk, which is to die. ”

Rumor has it that these people are pale, they found a fish dragon grass worth 72,000 gold by the lake. When they fought each other, they actually brought in the most desperate former Yokohawk of the nine kingdoms. The other called it 'killing eagle’. He never left his mouth alive, nor did he speak of notoriety. At least he had no blood to kill for the sake of killing. As long as he didn't go to provoke them, the chances of survival were still great. This former Yokohawk was in a mood, he would kill for the sake of happiness, he would kill for the same reason when he was unhappy. Anyway, he never asked about his mood. If he met him, he was only lucky that the other person was abnormal, let them go, otherwise the chances of survival were lower than dead wood spring.

Obviously, killer eagles are normal today, which means he kills people.

“But now that I've changed my mind, give you three breaths, and whoever can escape me will spare him the death.” Yuan Yokohawk loves this atmosphere, he manages the lives and deaths of others, he wants to live and die, he has played many times before.

“Breathe three times and escape a blow! ”

When the eyes shine, the vast majority of them are cultivated at the peak of the realm of condensation. One breath flying over 100 meters is not a problem. The fast people are even close to 200 meters. If you breathe three times and run desperately, you may have hope to live from the original Yokohawk.

“Why not run? Maybe I'll change my mind soon! ”

Original horizontal eagle licked the lips and the colour of the lips flashed through the eyes.

“Run!”

Under the pressure of death, the real qi in the human body is pushed to the limit, sweeping out at speeds beyond the past and fleeing.

One breath, the slowest person is 100 meters away.

Secondary breathing, slowest man 250 meters away.

Three breaths, the fastest man has gone a mile out.

“Eagle Split Soul! ”

Yuan Yokohawk drank loudly, his hands lay on his chest, and pushed out fiercely.

Chip, chip! Joe!

Chip, chip! Joe!

……

Dark blue true air condenses into a true eagle, starting with the original horizontal eagle, radiating forward, castration like electricity.

Ah!

A scream came out, and the slowest disciples' brains were scratched alive by the claws of a true eagle, and their bodies slipped more than a dozen meters away, breathless.

And then the second disciple, the third, the fourth...

At the end of the day, there was only one person left, who ran almost a thousand meters.

“It's good to be able to get out that far, but it's not that easy to escape a blow. The eagle merges and the eagle hits the sky. ”

All true eagles merge to form a super eagle, whose wings flap and two dark blue air blades fly out.

At this moment, the disciple of the Sect seemed to feel death approaching, touching a dark red iron bullet from his arms, this bullet, named Red Light Molten Fire, and Silver Light Thunderbolt, was able to kill the early peak martial artist of the Huyuan Realm. Of course, he dared not attack the original horizontal eagle, but threw it at the air blade behind him and drank heavily in his mouth: "Blast! ”

Boom Lung!

Red red rays of light erupted and two air blades were instantly blown up.

“Escaped a blow. ”

His face was ecstatic and his mood and body relaxed.

Puchi!

Suddenly...

Another blade of air flew out and cut off his head.

“You…”

The disciple of the sect died without meditation.

The original horizontal eagle landed in front of each other in a light manner. “I told you, those who met my former horizontal eagle had only one dead end, no exceptions. Three breaths was just a joke, don't be serious. ”

With one hand, three red-light molten flares flew out of each other's arms and landed on the original horizontal eagle's hand. He laughed coldly and flashed out.

……

The swamp is dangerous, too fast and sometimes not a good thing.

Just now, Leaf dust ate a dark loss and had to reduce its speed to 67%, leaving some room for itself.

A hole penetrated a demonic bird attacked from the air, the leaf dust stood on the crown of a large tree in the sky and looked at it, flat in front and nothingness in front.

“Is it over?” Leaf dust frowned.

Without hesitation, his body floated forward and swept away like a swallow.

This is a dark cliff with swamps in it, but nothing outside it, nothing at all, as if blocked by a great barrier, invisible to the human eye.

Thinking of what the Patriarch Luo Xinglei once said, Heavenly Ancient Earth is wonderful, the entrance to the treasure trove could be in the mountains, possibly under the water, possibly jumping down is the entrance, the leaf dust slightly hesitated, jumping off the cliff.

He possesses the light work of the crane shadow, he can go a long way empty-handed. If anything happens, he can come back at any time. If he doesn't try, there is no other way to go here, there is only one road left, it will undoubtedly waste a lot of time, labor and effort.

You know, in Heaven and Earth, time is money.

Falling at an altitude of about 500 meters, the leaf dust felt as though it was still unpredictable under the cliff, the clouds rolled and the thought of returning suddenly began.

At this moment...

The space beneath fluctuated dramatically, forming a ten-metre-sized swirl that sucked in leaf dust.

pāpāpāpā!

Step on the soles of your feet and let the leaves soothe.

As the lord said, the entrance to the treasure trove is definitely everywhere, depending on whether you have the guts, if you don't jump just now, you missed an opportunity.

Slightly exhales a heavy breath, leaf dust this is the mind to look around.

After weighing four times, he found that the surrounding environment was dark enough. He was located in a stone corridor. On the wall beside the corridor, every 100 meters, there was a prominent pebble table. The pebble table was centered with a thick candle with children's arms. The hidden flames flourished when dark.

The sword is meant for you. The leaf dust will not be frightened by the dark environment and you will walk deep into the corridor.

Approximately several hundred meters along the corridor, there is a turn-off on the right side of the corridor, where hidden voices of speech are heard.

“Looks like I'm not the only one here! ”

Leaf dust thought about it and quietly entered the fork.

At the end of the fork is a luxurious old hall, the crystal lamp on the top of the hall lasts forever, emitting a brilliant and soft light, giving a sense of security to the dark environment, the leaves and dust look down, there are three doors on the side of the hall, each door is engraved with something different, at a time when a group of disciples are fighting to get in first.

“My eldest brother is Xue Mark, 57th in the Diving Dragon List. He has offended my intangible sect. All of them are dead. Why don't you get lost? ”

“Humph, I'm a disciple of Bai Lu Cao, the eldest brother is Lu Zhao, the others quickly left. ”

“Heavenly dreams, life and death, the fate of all of you, kill you, who knows who killed you, don't be silly, all die for me. ”

The bursting voices fluctuated and the crystal lamps at the top of the hall began to shake, seemingly falling at any moment.

Ye Dust intended to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, but there was a footstep in the direction behind it, it was not far from here. If it was an ordinary disciple of the sect, he didn't care. Killing it was true, but the footsteps of this person seemed to contain magic, each step had the same strength as the mountain, the inner restraint was not emitted, but it also gave a sense of oppression from the wind and rain.

Hu Yuan Early Stage Warrior!

This thought flashed through my mind, and leaves dust stepped out of the way and came into the lobby.

Shuā

The fight paused slightly, and people's eyes focused on the leaves and dust.

Many people grinned when they saw the cloud pattern of the sleeve position of the leaf dust coat.

“Tianfeng Guoliu Yunzheng, a disciple of Nine Pin Sects in the district also dared to come here, I don't know how to write the dead word. ”

“I did not kill the disciple of Liuyunzheng, but killed a disciple of Beixue Mountain, it was too easy, I don't know how these people cultivated it. ”

“Kill him first! ”

“Exactly! ”

These people fought for a long time and could not quickly separate victories and losses. When the leaves appeared, they suddenly pushed over with no good intentions, as if they were watching a dead man.

Ye dust grinned, a group of people who didn't know if there was someone in the fork, he would have wiped them out already, now or later.

“Death!”

Without waiting for these people to take the lead, a switching stroke surged clouds, suddenly burst out a huge true Qi fist, the real Qi fist concentrated, like a mountain, with amazing speed across the field.

Bang, bang, bang...

Almost half of the people were killed by punches, the bodies were thrown aside, and the rest of the real fists were still alive, smashing a large column in the lobby. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)