Dominating Sword Immortal

“Seamless! ”

The white-haired old man's thoughts are incredible, his heart moves, two tight thread seams of thoughts the mesh instantly shapes, before intercepting leaves and dust and others, the eyes should close.

Ye dust eyebrows wrinkled, the grid of ideas of the old man with white hair and the Golden Feng Son cannot be spoken on the same day. It looks like a large grid. In fact, the grid still covers a thin layer of ideas, without a single gap. Apart from this, the two large grids of ideas are not a simple layer, but complex three layers of Xuan Ao. If the three layers are superimposed together, it is fine. The three layers are different, entangled with each other, and there are no connecting points.

Leaf dust is very clear, it is absolutely impossible to cut the ideological mesh for a short time. When he cuts it, only the old man with white hair is afraid to catch up. Therefore, if he wants to live, only before the two ideological meshes do not come together, breaking through in advance, slowly step by step, is a dead end.

Thinking of this place, leaf dust and eyebrows bloom, like diamond beads, swords in the sea of soul soul soul form the radiance from circle to circle, swords purposefully sweep out like a frightening wave, wrap leaf dust inside, push him to move forward at great speed.

At this moment, the Sword Soul of Leaf Dust is fully activated for the first time.

The Shadow Sect and the Spirit Sect of Bishui did not see the horror of the ideological mesh. They also did not grasp the instantaneous tearing of the ideological mesh. After all, the will of martial arts in the attack must be inferior to the will of swordsmanship, and there was more than one or two chips left.

“Yin Wind! ”

As a master, the devil sect's own creation of Ao Yi Martial Arts has two doors. One is the devil's chopping, the other is the shadow wind. As for ‘earth for heaven’, it is not his own creation, but the former's Ao Yi Martial Arts has been cultivated. The shadow wind, as the name implies, is Ao Yi Light Gong. The devil sect has only created its own creation in the last decade. Although it has lost its true element, it cannot show the essence of this light work, but it can be quicker for him at present, there are not many ideas.

Only a light grey tornado flashed and the shadow of the Shadow Sect disappeared.

Bishui Lingzong reacted no slower than Yin Zong. His Aoyi light work was‘ a thousand miles', which is remarkable by name. In fact, this light work is truly remarkable. It is not one step away from the middle Aoyi, and it is at its peak in the lower Aoyi.

With a slight pause in shape, Bishui Lingzong became faster and more exaggerated, the road was unobstructed, and his eyes could not catch up.

Whoo!

Ye Dust with Murong Duncheng early breakthrough, at this time, the ideological mesh is close to convergence, just two ideological mesh stretched out several ideological silk threads, and when the convergence began, the shadow sect cut off the ideological silk thread, and flushed out the blockade side by side with the Spirit sect of Bishui.

When the old man with white hair saw this scene, his face looked a little gloomy. He could not imagine his full strength. He still let four people escape. He really wanted them to pass the stone gate through the holy place into the holy place. Where the face of the Bolan Saints lay down, you should know that it also appeared once a year ago.

Reach out with your left hand and gray old man holds it in his arms.

Pfft

At the same time as the two ideological meshes converged, they formed a circle, completely trapped the elderly Sky Eagle, the real Black Snake and the real Ironwood people, and in their desperate eyes, the ideological mesh suddenly shrunk into one group, several people were squeezed to death.

To this end, all the people who came to the underground world, only four people left in the leaves dust, can be said to be very dead and wounded, even the real human power is dead.

Less than 50 miles away from the mountain peak with the stone gate, the past 50 miles for the master class can only blink two or three times, unfortunately in the underground world, they have fought their lives, the speed can not break the sound speed, much less.

sōu sōu sōu sōu sōu...

The three golden wind sons attack the four leaves and dust at all times. The blade of thought, the spear of thought, the hammer of thought, and the cover of the storm and rain go forward. If the distance between the two sides is not too close, the chances of the four of them escaping do not exceed 30%. Even now, the wind and rain shake.

40 miles!

Thirty miles!

20 miles!

Looking at the four people approaching the mountain peak, the gray-haired old man took a deep breath and sighed: “It seems that the immobility really doesn't work anymore. ”

Rumor has it that the three Sons of Golden Feng were horrified, unable to attack the leaves and dust, pushed them back mad, retreated, while laying a layer of ideological barrier outside the body, as if any great terror would happen.

After breathing down, the old man with white hair roared loudly, an invisible and qualitative mind centered on him, incredible spinning, like a snowball, ideological storm of increasing scope, spinning force, the void seems to rise up a never-ending tornado, rapidly spread and spread in all directions.

“Bad!”

After all, Yin Zong and Bishui Lingzong are behind the two leaves, near the old man with white hair, as soon as the ideological tornado formed, they felt a swallowing force swept over them, reducing their speed. They found that this ideological tornado is actually the same as the tornado when it came in. The only difference is that the tornado is ten times stronger than this one.

“Bastard! ”

The Shadow Sect was very angry. For him, apart from the Supreme King of Life and Death, no one could ever force him to an embarrassing situation where the mountains were poor. Even the master class with the Hehwei name could not do it. After all, there was a big difference between defeat and defeat.

“If it were on the surface, none of us would have to fear him.” The spiritual spirits of Bishui are also impatient and helpless. At this moment, they have responded, the tiger is bullied by the dog in the flat sun, the dragon swimming in the shallow water is shrimp theatre. During the full period, the old people with white hair are just like them. Perhaps there is something worse.

“Come here!”

The white-haired old man was not interested in the holding of the two people. He continued to overload to drive the idea. The spinning speed of the ideological tornado suddenly increased, pulling the demonic sect and the Spiritual sect of Bishui couldn't get in, and gradually retreated. Of course, the white-haired old man also moved slowly.

At the moment of imminent peril, the eyes of the demonic sect flashed brutally cold.

”Bishui's spiritual sect felt something. 'Shadow sect, dare you...

“Don't you dare, two die better than one survive, Spirit Zong, die instead of me.” A palm was printed on the chest of Bishui Lingzheng, the Yin Sect advanced at high speed through the anti-seismic force channel, while Bishui Lingzheng sprayed a breath of blood, no suspense was caused by the Tornado of Ideas, he also wanted to resist, how powerful the ideas of the old man with white hair was, he was not allowed to resist at all, a few moments were cut into serious injuries, and the old man with white hair burst his head with a fist.

If you look at this scene, Leaf dust is not very emotional, life and death are at stake, and he would do the same if he were to do so, of course, provided that the two people have no great affair.

“Don't even think you can run! ”

Killed Bishui Lingzong, the old man with white hair looked at the three demonic sects and Ye Dust again, the idea was inspired, the tornado was getting bigger and bigger, the smaller peaks were rolled over, crushed and disintegrated, some rivers rolled up, as if into the tornado as if it were a galaxy.

Almost there!

Almost there!

Feel the suction of the tornado gradually become scary, the leaf dust only has to overload to trigger the sword soul prototype, to encourage the sword will improve speed. Good thing the sword is really a great instrument in terms of the amplification speed, the idea that the suction of the tornado just came together, it was sliced smoothly, allowing more room for leaf dust.

Nine miles!

Five Miles!

Sanli!

One mile!

A mile from the top of the mountain, the leaf dust has clearly seen the pattern on the conveying stone door and the branding left by the years, while the demonic sect follows him closely, not more than 150 meters away, the three of them before and after, racing with the reaper.

hum

A few miles away, through the idea tornado, the old man easily sensed three people, he slowed down the idea tornado slightly, then suddenly surged, this slow piece seemed insignificant, even more than this, but the effect is immense, like fishing, you pull the fishing line dead, the fish is stuck with you, but you loosen the fishing line, the spin suddenly pulls up, the fish is instantly pulled up.

The situation of the three leaves is similar to that of the fish. Under the ingenious use of the old man with white hair, his feet actually rose off the ground and did not retreat.

“Heavenly Demon Big Hand Seal, annihilated! ”

Murong flashed a dark light in the eyes of the city, and turned his back and struck out. The suction power was eliminated by 30%.

The heavenly demon hand stamp extinction can extinguish everything, but does not include the will, but unfortunately the will is not the will. Though the will is many times more powerful than the will, but also because of this, it becomes no longer pure, there are signs. Murong Duncheng directly dispersed part of the idea, transformed into pure will, suction power will naturally eliminate a lot, of course, it is also too far away, the idea of the old man with white hair extending is weak, after all, the gap between the two is too great.

Light on his body, Leaf Dust seized the opportunity, a few flashes came to the portal door, then took Murong Dunching City into the portal swirl.

“You're dead. To the outside world, I want you dead without a burial ground.” The Shadow Sect bites his teeth and throws out two upper treasure chests, yelling: “Blast! ”

Boom!

The upper treasure apparatus did not explode, but it was stored inside, the will belonging to the demonic sect exploded, this will explosion is not much of a threat, but the rigid situation is due to this will explosion is unbalanced, the demonic sect is correct, one upper treasure apparatus is not enough, two upper treasure apparatus can break the balance, and the will can explode because the upper treasure apparatus has the function of storing a little will, otherwise explosion of own will, the martial soul will completely collapse, can not die again.

whoosh!

Without worrying about the two upper treasure vessels, the shapes of the Shadow Sect flashed away and disappeared into the conveying stone door.

Thoughts tornado dispersed, the old man with white hair gray face swept over, he reached out and grabbed the damaged fine treasure vessel, iron blue face, “I don't believe every outsider can pass the Holy Land test, can't pass, each of you will become a new stone statue.” (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.)