Dominating Sword Immortal

“Damn, I want you dead. ”

Dealing with the late Wushu Jie Reality almost lost money, Hung Qianjun was furious, his face was unusual, and another mountain stamp broke out.

Mountain Seal is a unique low-level martial arts technique of Zhongyue Gate. Once printed, all the force is concentrated in a little, it is unbreakable. It is much more powerful than ordinary low-level martial arts. At the peak of the late realm of condensation, Hong Qianjun used this to crush the bodyguard qi of an early martial artist in Yuan Realm. At this moment, it is fully implemented, and the water flow in front of it explodes.

The surrounding current caused a riot, an astonishing stream of dive constantly impacted the body of leaf dust, as if to lift him off and retreat, while the protective gas three feet outside the surrounding body was squeezing under the squeeze of the dive, more crunchy and overburdened.

Leaf dust eyes sharp, immovable as a slight vibration of the mountain body, diffuse sword intentions accompanied by the diffusion of energy, cut off the source of the dive flow, suddenly, the loss of the source of the dive flow is like being hit by a seven inch poisonous snake, appearing to be strong and dry, weak.

“Sword Qi Jie Mountain! ”

This series of changes took place between the flint stones, the leaves stepped out one step at a time, the water flow beneath his feet was stiffened like iron, he didn't see how to move, the cloud sword in his hand had been cut out and held in this position, the whole person was rated there.

The crude sword is like a mountain, breaking the current, chopping off part of the earthy yellow color halo and bombarding it with the earthy yellow palm print.

chi chi chi chi chi chi chi...

Instead of being crushed, this time the sword trembled at high speeds and friction. The waves of force were endless and struck on the palm of the hand.

“What kind of sword is this? ”

Hung Qianjun's heart sinks, and the thought of killing the leaves and dust is even heavier. He cannot deal with a late-stage warrior, even if the other party understands the sword intent. After all, he is a master of the Diving Dragon List. This is a major blow to his reputation.

Puchi!

Palm prints have only one force. Under the cutting of sword energy, it is rapidly broken and disintegrated, and cut in half. The next moment, there is no debilitating sword energy towards the deeper earth and yellow illumination, castration like electricity, ignoring the obstruction of water flow.

“Fengjiang Lehou! ”

True qi runs to the limit, hong Qianjun's turquoise halo is more bright, almost turned into substance, then the turquoise halo quickly combines to become a small, illusory city pool to protect itself, stabilize the water flow in all directions, hardwired sword flash.

“What kind of defensive action is this? It's more horrible than my combination technique 'Purple Gas East, Monument Repression'.” Luo Cold Mountain knew the defensive path, Ouyang Ming, who had practiced dragon leg cutting, could not break his defense. Even if he met two fighters of the same rank, he could carry one, but when he saw the small phantom city enclosed in Hung Qianjun, he knew that he was far less defensive than the other, even if he crossed into the embracing realm, he worried about Ye Du for a while.

At the same time, Ouyang Ming and Ouyang were stunned.

“How is it possible, when it was still dangerous to beat the rocks to pieces, how can it now have the strength and the strength of Hung Qianjun, impossible?” Ouyang Ming couldn't believe his eyes and hated it.

Ouyang Yin Sinks: “Luckily we didn't get a chance to do it ourselves, or else he will inevitably kill us, but since Heaven has let us escape a robbery, it means that there is hope to kill him, now watch quietly! He won't last long. Heavy Yuemen's cleft earth seals Jiangjiang, but it is a middle-class practice. Even if Hung Qianjun doesn't get home, it is enough to stand on the undefeated ground. ”

“Yes, Leaf Dust is dead. He can't break each other's defenses. ”

qiāng qiāng qiāng qiāng qiāng...

The sword struck a small, illusory city pool, sparkling with sparkling Mars, which encountered water and burned a large group of piranhas at intense temperatures.

It's just how often swords are slashed, the small city pool formed by true qi is still as steady as Mount Tai, some small gaps can't shake its fundamentals, let alone kill the Hung Qianjun.

“Ha ha, my split earth sealing Jiangjiang kung fu is a middle class, can you cut it open, delusional?” Hong Qianjuan Zhang laughed. The heavy Yuemen Gate was Bai Xuan Guo's Seven Pin Sect. There were not many low-level secrets. Six months ago, he crossed into the level of hugging Yuan. The Gate Master directly gave him the cleft earth sealing Jiang Kung Fu. The cleft earth sealing Jiang Kung Fu was divided into eleven weights. He was concentrating on six months of enlightenment. He had to practice the inner gate elder point of this kung fu method. Hong Qianjuan has practiced it to the eighth heavier realm. It is stronger than practicing the lower-level defensive kung fu to the highest realm. It is definitely his strongest defense.

The leaves were dusty and unemotionally drank.

“Blast!”

Boom!

The thick sword flanked the illusory small city pool explosion, the finely broken sword flashed across, and Tinker Bell chopped on top, forcing Hung Qianjun to take a step back.

Hung Qianjun did not laugh angrily, his hands stamped each other, printing two broken mountain marks.

The force of the landslide seemed to contain a small mountain peak, where the current exploded and the tide poured into the leaves and dust.

“Wind sweeps the clouds! ”

Faced with palm prints from left to right, the leaf dust exhaled loudly, carrying out the widest range of attack tactics in the sword method of alarm cloud, that room, countless swords spinning upward, strangling the current, such as a giant python of too ancient, bursting out.

Boom Lung! Boom Lung!

……

The cracking sound of the mountain seal, the sound of the sword qi, this fluttering, excitement, any approaching piranha fish is either crushed or pierced, while the three people of Luo Hanshan have retreated to 800 meters away, can only see two people hidden in the battle.

“Brother Ye is indeed amazing, and he is not even at the peak of the late period.” Mount Luo is stunned and numb, but extremely happy after all.

Zhu Mei frowned: “Luo Cold Mountain, Brother Ye is in danger. ”

“What do you mean? ”

Luo Cold Mountain was astonished.

Without waiting for Zhu Mei's answer, Xu Jingfaintly said: “Master Ye cultivated the top human grade kung fu method, the true qi would not be enough, plus the limitation of cultivation, more than three times less than Hong Qianjun, the other party is consuming the true qi of Master Ye, waiting for him to weaken, one strike and kill. ”

“You say that, yes, I was careless. ”

Luo Cold Mountain was just so excited that he didn't notice anything minor. At this time, he was alerted by two people and alerted immediately.

“But Brother Ye should also have a backhand, he doesn't seem to be the one who lacks consideration.” After one sentence, Xu Jing added another sentence.

800 meters east of the battlefield.

Ouyang Violently grinned, “In a moment, the leaf dust will surely die. ”

Ouyang knew what the other side meant. He laughed: "Jiang is still old and hot. Hung Qianjun has been through hundreds of wars. What opponent has not met? Where is Leaf Dust, the newly risen kid, comparable. When his temper is weak, he is doomed to not escape from being crushed. ”

“In fact, Hong Qianjun seriously injured, leaf dust dying, this result is the best, then several people in Luo Cold Mountain warm blood on the top, must rush to surround Hong Qianjun, centipede dies without stiffness, Hong Qianjun can kill them even serious injuries, then cause the injury to worsen. ”

Ouyang Ming's eyes shined, "You mean, we sat down to take advantage of the fisherman and killed Hung Qianjun, who was seriously injured. ”

Ouyang Yang Yu's expression was gloomy.

When the water tornado was broken, Hung Qianjun laughed proudly: "There is always a gap between hugging Yuan Realm and condensing Reality. It is also difficult to escape the fact that you have strong fighting power. How much Qi do you have left now, estimated not to exceed 20%! ”

“Kill you enough. ”

Leaf dust look has not changed much, only one pair of eyes is sharper and sharper, as if it can penetrate all nothingness and see through the truth.

Seeing Ye Dust's cold expression, Hung Qianjun hated the abnormality in his heart, vowed to completely shatter each other's confidence, put his feet on his face, and ravaged him. He wanted to see if the other could continue to be arrogant at that time, and if he was not angry enough to ask forgive.

“Death to me, Mountain Mark! ”

Hands were stamped very quickly, and Hong Qianjun made an earthy yellow palm print. These palm prints were incredibly solid, like a small mountain sealed inside.

To everyone's surprise, the leaf dust did not harden the other party's attack, twisted, swept down like a swimming fish, was quick, amazing, and it was hard to imagine how fast it would go in the water.

The air sword, made of pure and genuine air, wrapped leaf dust in it. At the instigation of the sword, the speed was astonishing. All the water flow seemed to be lost and easily cut open. At this moment, the leaf dust was faster than the ancient piranha, and the explosive power was more rapid.

“Where to run! ”

The attack was defeated, Hung Qianjun was stunned and quickly chased up.

The pressure in the water is too great, and Hong Qianjun is not good at body method. Instead, the further away he is dumped, his heart shocks the speed of leaves and dust, while Hong Qianjun pushes the real gas to the limit. The real gas boils behind him like water, creating a powerful thrust.

Finally, Hung Qianjun locked the leaves and dust far away. He continued his attack. He stamped his hands with no money, and the water flow was chaotic.

Pursuit lasted for a moment.

Ye dust suddenly stopped his body and turned a sword towards Hung Qianjun.

“Sword Qi Jie Mountain! ”

Hung Qianjunhaha laughed, thought that the leaf dust brain had gone wrong, hastily transported the cracked earth to seal Jianggong resistance. At the time of luck, the real qi was slightly stagnant, but he ignored it. His only idea now was to kill the leaf dust and step on him under his feet.

Hot sparks splash and boil the surrounding currents.

Mars burst center, the sword energy continuously chopped on the fantasy pool outside Hong Qianjun, the frequency is high, can not be counted, even the surrounding water flow shakes, synchronized with the chopping frequency of sword energy.

Cut!

Suddenly, the sound of the breaking of the hard object sounds, and the sword power is more powerful. Compared to the previous, not only is it not weakened, but it is stronger than ever. As for the true gas failure, it is even more vain, as if everything before is imaginary.

The illusory small city was quickly cut out of a large crack, the eyes were about to be broken, Hung Qianjun frightened: “Impossible, how can you still have plenty of authenticity?” (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.)