Limitless Sword God

Chapter 37 Battle of Mount Awbone

“How many visitors! ”

Iron Heart Drinks!

“Surrender your arrogance and spare your life! ”

Iron face black sword uniform people drink low, blood wrapped sword directly killed past.

Brawl like a storm!

“Another arrogant man, huh, but see if you can do it! ”

The iron palm door stepped on one foot, the ground trembled a little, swinging right next to the two fists, suddenly bursting into a fierce fire, burning directly into the sky dome.

Elders around them were forced to retreat and dared not approach.

The man in the sword suit approached, and he immediately danced a double fist towards him.

His fists burst out two cheetahs made up of flames, colliding directly with each other.

Flaming leopards pedal through the sky and burn everything at an appalling speed and intense temperature.

But the visitor was not panicked, a sword upright, and then fell, raw and splitting the flaming leopard.

Immediately following the sword's edge, an endless and astonishing sword fell like a mountain and fell.

Iron asked with a sharp eye, lifting his breath, his arms to the sword.

Psst.

The iron fist took the sword, and a wave of irresistible manpower erupted around it. The earth was crushed, and the whole mountain of Ao bones trembled violently. A large number of spirits crawled on the mountain, trembling all over.

The disciples wobbled around and couldn't stand steady. Even the white yam fan was pale and his eyes looked at the visitor with surprise.

“Who is this man? How dare you come here to rob ‘Pride’? ”

“Yan Fan, are you okay? ”

Xiao Zheng famously aroused Ling Xuan Qi, stabilized his figure, busily approached Baiyanfan, and asked with concern.

Baiyan fan shook his head: “Eleven elders, Yan fan is fine. But we must take back the arrogance. This man is strong and we cannot stand idly by. ”

“Don't worry, with my name here, can he do it again? Yan Fan, you lead the disciple out of the mountain gate quickly, don't be hurt. ”

Xiao Zhengzheng snorted, his hands turned and a slender, soft sword appeared like a whip.

But.

Before waiting for his hand, the other party seemed to perceive the sword he had congealed up. The blood sword dancing wildly in the sky seemed to be guided by something, and it was actually brushed towards him.

Bloody, brazen, that instant, the temperature in this area suddenly dropped by three points.

Xiao Zheng's name is also a master of one side. Why have you ever seen nearly a thousand blood swords fly? When his face changed dramatically, he ducked out of the way.

“Is this Imperial Sword Art? ”

The disciples of the Sword Faction, such as Baiyanfan, were stunned.

But if it is swordsmanship, how can you defend so many swords at the same time and use them to hurt your enemies?

sōu sōu sōu sōu...

The blood sword runs wildly, directly into Xiao Zheng's proper name, and the sword swells with bloody veins and suffers greatly.

Xiao Zhengzheng's face was stunned, his soft sword dancing in his hand, a pale white sword cover wrapped him tight and solid, sword wildly raging.

Blood swords are like a tornado, hundreds of swords strike simultaneously, poking the blade cover and being ejected, but their offense is not interrupted, turning themselves in the air, striking again, never ending.

Xiao Zhengnam was completely covered in blood swords, almost impossible to support.

“This man is strong and powerful. Who is he? So many swords! ”

White yan fan eyes filled with heat.

From birth, she had been expecting the ultimate in spiritual cultivation. She admired the strong. She thought that the Divine Swordsman had become a cloud place for the strong. The Divine Swordsman was even the supreme power of the region. Even his elders existed at the peak level. However, it was not expected that the presence of Xiao Zheng's name today would give Xiao Zheng's stunning genius elders nothing to fight back. Especially important...

He just bombarded Xiao Zheng's name!

His true target is the iron heart of the arrogant determined faction!

Who's there?

who exactly is he!

Baiyan stared closely at the man and asked madly.

Just no one can give her the answer.

The Iron Master is very uncomfortable at this moment. He is very powerful and very strange!

Especially its spiritual breath is not thick, but it is filled with unnamed fierce intentions. The spiritual breath has properties. Those who use the water system technique without permission, the spiritual breath is mostly gentle and calm, such as the Iron Master Gate, and the breath is often manic and enthusiastic.

But the other party's spiritual breath is an indestructible vicious, they attack, completely disregarding everything, rather than hurting a thousand enemies to lose eight hundred of their own.

Horizontally scared, scared to death. That's probably what I'm talking about.

The sword stamped down and the feet of the iron palm door fell into the dirt, then the man mentioned that the blade blade burst up and a bloody red sword ran out of his armpit and quickly stabbed the iron palm door.

The iron palm of the door jumped, and a thunderous drink: “The flames are fierce! ”

The red flame broke out, a roaring pillar of fire erupted, the iron palm door was the center of the quadrant, the whole arrogant determined pie seemed to have been thrown into the furnace, the temperature skyrocketed, the people inside the door were not forced to leave the pie, the elders were also unwell, pulled back, watched the flame rush, even if they wanted to go to the support, they could not come near.

But within the arrogant determination, a large number of Gate elites are coming, surrounding the group, waiting for the moment to rise.

The flame erupted and lasted for a full breath before stopping. When it was over, a man dressed in flame armor appeared with reddish skin.

He lifted his eyes and stared at the man floating in the air, treading on a blood sword, his eyes filled with infinite anger.

“I don't know who you are, but the magic you've made is so dark and evil, it must be from the Devil's Lands! Thief, grab it or I'll kill you! ”

“Okay!”

The Iron Face man answered, then went into the long sky, a sword flat, and the fish came in, imitating the 'flying fairy outside the sky' that Baiyanfan had defeated Lin, and bombarded the past towards the Iron Master Gate.

“Hahahahaha, do you think I'm as incompetent as Lin Zheng's scum? Trying to beat me from above me is suicidal! Let me show you the best of my arrogant determination! Burn the wrath of heaven! ”

The voice fell, the iron palm door burst out a roar, its entire flame burned to a height, then the spiritual essence burned as much as possible, the infinite flame went straight to the sky dome, and the proud sun in the sky, was the blasphemous flame, darkened by three points.

Fire tongue turns into fire dragon, slashing past.

With this blow, the great, distant people looked at Mount Ao and saw a giant dragon rushing to the sky.

Countless people look insane.

As the miracle descends.

But.

With a stamped sword, the Iron Face Man split to the Iron Question. At this moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a rapidly rushing blood sword. The whole man flew away from the Iron Palm Gate.

“Hmm?”

Iron Question hearts slightly stunned.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky suddenly darkened, and everything around it became nothingness. Then, a large number of clouds gathered beside it, and the clouds burst out a fierce, tens of feet long!

Roar!

The roar shook open.

Iron Question hurriedly retreated, staring at the fierce big, not unscrupulous, but burst into a scream, shattering this mental attack.

The dark and pitchy world dissipated, the clouds broke away, the great disappeared, and all visions recovered.

However…

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft.

A note of the sound of the flesh being pierced rang out.

Iron Question's heart trembled a few times.

His eyes stared hugely.

He looked down at himself and saw dozens of blood swords penetrating his chest in an instant.

Is this… Blood Sword?

Iron Heart is stuck.

How is it possible? If there is a sword intent to kill and invade, I will surely realize, why... is this happening?

He turned his head hard and saw that Xiao Zhengzheng was standing just two or three meters from him looking at himself. At this moment, he still holds the soft sword and holds the sword cover...

“You…”

Iron asked hard to open his mouth, but it was hard to say.

“I... I didn't mean to. These swords were supposed to hit me. I don't know why I suddenly killed you...”

Xiao Zheng touched the back of his head and said awkwardly.

“You… you…"

What else does the Iron Palm Gate want to say? Suddenly, a man appeared in front of him in a flash of shadow, a great cold sword flashed past him, his head was cut off, then the man reached out his hand, quickly pulled out at the chest of the Iron Palm Gate, and a god like a jade fell away from him!

Everlasting!