Dragon Prince Yuan

Overlooking the sea, countless lines of sight nearly solidified, there is a huge swordlight clotting the void, and under the sword light with terrible power, the mysterious light of about a hundred meters suspended, unable to see clearly, but it is a mysterious power.

In the shadow of light, Zhou Yuan stood empty, his face was calm and undamaged.

The entire heavens and the earth seem to have stalled for a moment at this time.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tremendous shock, and this fluctuated.

“What is that?! ”

“What kind of source technique is this? It actually blocks all the magic sword pills! ”

“How is that possible?! ”

“ …… ”

The disciples of the peaks were in total disarray at this time, and it was obvious that this scene was too shocking.

They can't figure out how Zhou Yuan can carry on this horrible killing technique that can kill even the ordinary nine-heavenly strength...

That's Demon Sword Pills!

One of the seven techniques of Cang Xuan, and also one of the highest quality source techniques of Jianlaifeng!

This technique, which was supposed to destroy everything as if it were decaying to match its reputation, is now blocked by a mysterious light.

The disciples of Sword Lai Peak and Saint Yuan Peak also looked at the scene with their mouths open, but the look of both sides changed again, the former gradually from joy to terror, and the latter others, from fear to obscurity.

They also do not understand why the weekly dollar is able to take such a kill without compromise.

Only Zhou Tai, Lu Yan and Zhang Yan seemed to remember something. At a glance, there was an incredible appearance in their eyes, and then some difficult ranting: “That light shadow... is it...”

“Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality?! ”

At high altitude, between Baili's teeth, there was a low sound, one jumped out, his face twisted, his eyes almost red, looking at the mysterious light that appeared around the circumference.

As the chief of Sword Lai Feng, his eyesight was naturally higher than that of an ordinary disciple, so when the mysterious light outside Zhou Yuan's body appeared, he recognized it.

Of course, only Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality, also of the finest quality, can withstand his devilish swordsmanship.

“Son of a bitch! How could he have done Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality in such a short time?!” Bailey bites his teeth and his eyes are full of rage.

“This guy must have done it by force! ”

Baili's face was gloomy and he was able to perform the "Demonic Sword Pills", not because he was painstakingly repaired, but because some external forces helped him so he could barely condense the Demonic Sword Pills.

Because it was not painstakingly repaired by itself, it was slightly less concentrated and slightly less floating.

In Bai Li Cheu's view, it is not possible even for him to build this magical sword ball technique in just about two months. Zhou Yuan wants to build Tai Xuan Holy Spiritual technique, which is certainly impossible.

So, the Zhou Yuan must have taken advantage of some external forces.

“I underestimated you! ”

Baili stared at Zhou Yuan and smiled coldly. After his anger, he also gradually calmed down. Zhouyuan, although he had completed "Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality", could barely resist his demonic swordsmanship.

Looks like he's going to need to stabilize the situation and look for opportunities.

At this moment, Baili's heart no longer dares to be slight about Zhou Yuan, and begins to truly treat him as an opponent of the same rank.

Above the altitude, Zhou Yuan glanced at Baili from a distance, seeming to see what he thought, when the corner of his mouth lifted a different deep radius.

He raised his head and stared at the immense sword light, and in the deepest depths of the sword, a silver sword ball shook, spraying a terrible sword.

“Devil's Sword Pills... what a powerful method of attacking the origin. ”

“Unfortunately, however, this technique has been carried out in your hands… it is a blatant disgrace.” The faint voice of the Zhou Yuan rang into the hundred crystals.

Bai Li cheerfully said, suddenly laughing furiously, coldly: “No shame! ”

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly, but no longer ignored him. He read his mind and saw only the shadow of the Holy Spirit enclosed outside his body. At this time, the light began to shine.

A mysterious and pounding force emanating from the shadow of the Holy Spirit.

The figure, though abnormally blurred and unable to see the morphology clearly, is becoming more mysterious.

The Holy Spirit's light shadow lifted up his palm, only to see its light surge, the light palm began to extend indefinitely, lightning blazing towards the huge sword light.

Whoa!

The palm of light meets the sword light, a mysterious force is emitted, only the sword light is rapidly dissolved at this time, that thousands of huge sword light, by the hand of the Holy Spirit light shadow, raw tear.

Baili's face changed dramatically. Obviously, I didn't expect the phantom of the Holy Spirit to be so hegemonic. When my heart started to tremble, the Devil's Swordball vibrated, sprayed out countless swords, and strangled against the palm of the light, trying to erase it.

Buzz!

Yet the swordlight whistled away, but it didn't do much. Outside the shield, the aperture continued to emerge, resisting countless swords, and went straight to the silver sword ball at the heart of the Taunton sword.

“How dare you! ”

Bailey also discovered Zhou Yuan's intentions, and immediately drank out the sound of anger, but the palm of light passed away, destroying the decaying dissolved sword, but it also caused him to be a little scared, slightly thinking, can only bite his teeth, provoked the sword ball to burst into his body and retreat.

Buzz!

However, the Holy Spirit's phantom outside Zhou Yuan's body suddenly disappeared at the moment when he retreated from the blast of Swordball.

Whoa!

When it reappeared, it appeared directly in the direction of the silver sword pill upside down, the other palm of light protruded, swollen suddenly, the giant hand like a mountain harshly fished off, one hand grabbed the demonic sword pill in the palm.

“Let go of me!” Bailey was angry and hurried to disturb the Devil's Sword Ball and exploded with a fierce sword, trying to tear the Holy Spirit's phantom apart.

But in the phantom body of the Holy Spirit, constantly pounding out the power, repressed against the palm of the hand, wiped out that taunting sword.

The distant circumference, moving in shape, appeared on the shoulder of the Holy Spirit's phantom shadow, his eyes calmly looking not far away at the colorful hundreds of miles of green.

“Let go of the sword pills!” Bailey drinks furiously.

The corner of Zhou Yuan's mouth lifted with irony, his feet stamped, the heavenly lid was filled with golden source gas, and finally fell into the Holy Spirit's phantom body.

“Such a powerful demonic swordball technique, in your hands, is practiced so vainly, saying that you humiliated the technique is really true!” At the same time, his voice sounded.

Supported by Zhou Yuan's Qi, both palms of the Holy Spirit Fantasy suddenly became huge, and finally seemed to make a hissing sound, with their hands slapped together.

Boom!

Terrible power storms are raging, and space is violently shaken at this time.

Knock!

And that countless lines of sight, but stared at the Holy Spirit's phantom palm against the patch, only there, the silver sword ball swayed, there was a fine crack emerged, and finally, in that horrible look, exploded...

He just smashed a hundred crystal swordballs!