Limitless Sword God

Even the greedy wolf was a little stunned when he watched the debris fall to the ground and became instantly foolish.

How can you defeat a man who can't be killed like that? And... why doesn't it smell like blood at all?

Greedy Wolf backed away continuously, knowing that Su Yun would certainly not be killed so easily.

At this point, strange sounds were sounded, but the broken debris quickly melted into liquid, centered on a massive coyote, rapidly spread, surrounded, and then rose to become a huge wall of transparency on one side.

“Bad!”

The coyote roared, his huge body rammed wildly against those transparent square walls.

Bang

Bang

Boom!

One by one, it sounds like a landslide, but no matter how powerful it makes it, it can't shake these square walls.

At this time, it opened wide above the square wall, and the stock gas flowed towards this place!

The coyote hurriedly drove his limbs up and tried to leave the square wall, but at the next moment, countless giant arrows of light fell in the sky, such as the falling waterfall, dense and numb.

“Ah?”

Werewolves in shock! Hustled to stabilize his body, a wolf whimpered, and then the evil air around his body quickly swept over his head, turning into a huge evil shield.

Knock, knock! Knock, knock! Bang...

The evil arrows fell, smashed into the shield, sounded like thunder and thunder. The shield flashed a lot of ripples, and the whole cloud jungle mountain swayed wildly, as if the next second was going to be shattered by these arrows.

Ka Cha...

Finally, the evil shield couldn't hold up, it broke completely, those light arrows instantly stabbed the greedy wolf's huge body, a few breaths of kung fu, the greedy wolf stabbed a bright, dense and numb arrow hole to see the human scalp burst, the evil blood gushed from its body.

Whoa!

The last light arrow fell from the sky, hitting the coyote and smashing his body, and the fierce destructive force smashed the air wall and scattered it to all sides.

The halo disappeared. As soon as Su Yun attacked the black robe, he opened his evil eyes and held the dead sword. He stood on the wolf like this.

Looking at the evil spirits scattered, his body broke a breath of greedy wolf evil esteem. Su Yun's eyes reflected a sense of happiness.

He lifted the Dead Sword, prepared to stab it, and solved the mighty existence.

“Wait, wait, wait! ”

The coyote shouted out his last breath: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! If you don't kill me, I can give you anything you want! ”

“What can you give me? ”

Su Yun hung his sword in the air and pointed his sword at his big head.

“Whatever you want, I can give you! Aside from my life, you can make any request...”

Puchi!

Not waiting for the coyote to finish his speech, the dead sword sinks sharply and stabs the coyote in his big head.

I was stunned by the evil.

He thought Su Yun would listen to the coyote's words, but he didn't want Su Yun not to even listen to them. He took advantage of his lack of preparedness to do it directly.

In fact, Su Yun did not want to listen, but dared not listen.

From the mouth of Zheng Evil and the Emperor of Culture, he learned that the evil pride of the greedy wolf was prudent and cunning. He said that there must be some kind of backhand. Therefore, Su Yun preferred to kill it rather than listen to his words. He was careful to sail the boat for a long time.

The dead sword penetrated, and the sword body erupted a lot of evil air, like a needle in a skull filled with the evil pride of the wolf, wildly drawing the power of the evil pride of the wolf.

“No... no! I swear to God I'll kill you! ”

Greedy wolf evil pride trembled, his hair rose, and his roar roared heaven and earth.

A large number of ghosts were seen spilling from the evil body of the greedy wolf, one by one catching him with open claws of his soul.

These are powerful souls devoured by the evil pride of the coyote, but now they are part of the evil pride of the coyote.

Su Yun looked at these souls, pulled out the dead sword and swept it. The dead sword was like an infinite abyss, devouring all these souls. Then he continued to stab the sword into the evil head of the coyote and let the dead sword draw wildly.

Huh?

Huh?

When the Dead Sword is drawn, a strange voice emerges from the Sword.

This strange first sword seems to be rejoicing, screaming, as if drawing on these forces makes it feel unprecedented smoothness.

The sword is excited!

Does it like to draw on the power of these evil men?

“In that case, suck it! Drink it, take it all! ”

Su Yun clasped his dead sword tightly, whispering.

The evil pride of the wolf is not yet completely dead. He is using his last strength to push the dead sword out of his head. However, his power at this moment is simply not enough to counteract the dead sword. The fierce light of the dead sword exploded. Su Yun suppressed the dead sword with a strong and powerful spirit, allowing it to better absorb.

Oops...

Finally, in a cry, greedy wolf evil esteem stopped moving.

His vast body withered down, his skin adhered to his bones, his flesh disappeared as much as possible, and the evil air surrounding him was more volatile and disappeared.

The existence of a Spirit Spirit Spirit Rank has fallen like this.

Becoming evil and looking, it seems like it still feels like a dream.

This is especially true of Su Yun.

You killed the Spirit Yang yourself?

He tried to breathe so hard to recover.

Lifting his hands, he looked at the gray and white halo in his palm, but saw the halo slowly rise and disappear in the air. The final power of the evil emperor of the heart dissipated in heaven and earth, declaring the existence of another spirit Xuanyang completely disappeared.

Throughout the clouds and mountains, a line of lamentations shouted. This is the natural response of the strong after the meteor. Countless spirits weep silently and cannot help but cry.

Su Yun looked at it and precipitated again. There were no hallucinating dead swords on the surface. Knowing that it had entered a certain state again, he pulled it up and retrieved the sheath.

The power of the Werewolf's evil pride is much stronger than it is in heaven. This power absorbs enough dead swords to refine once again.

He laid the dead sword behind him and jumped from the evil pride of the wolf, which had become a dead bone, and went towards the evil of that end.

The earth broke apart and the fluctuations in the air had not yet subsided, as if the storm had just passed.

“Thanks.”

Evil lifted his dim eyes and said to Su Yunsha mute.

“You don't have to say thank you, it's just to thank the seniors of the Wicked Emperor.” Su Yun said.

“I am not mistaken, and so is my Lord! ”

Su Yun was silent for a moment and then asked, “How are you? ”

“Nothing!”

Evil stood up and revealed an ugly smile.

Su Yun nodded and ran to search for the greedy and evil treasure, but was disappointed to find that his treasure was in the qualitative space he had opened himself. When he died, those treasures disappeared.

He couldn't get the baby, and he could see it, and he swept around and turned to evil: “I'm going to go to the Evil Sword Gate and ask them to let me go through the Evil Source Exit and leave the Evil Realm. And you? Are you coming with me? ”

“No.”

He shook his head in evil and looked grievously at the ground.

“Everything is gone. My Lord is gone, the Guardians are gone. I'm the only one left in the Temple of Evil Spirits. Where else do you want to go? I want to stay in the mountains of the clouds... to guard this place where my lord will spend the day, so... that's enough. ”

Speaking of which, the corner of the evil mouth reveals a bitter smile.

“All these years, the burden of reviving my Lord and the Temple of Evil Spirits is so heavy on me, maybe I should just calm down... yes, calm down. ”

Everyone passed away, and there was only one person left who could live to this day, relying entirely on the faith in his heart. Now that faith is dead, his heart is like a mirror, he has no fear, no desire.

Su Yun understands that staying here is the best option for becoming evil.

He nodded, took a deep breath and expressed understanding.

“Then I... go. ”

“Mmm.”

“Goodbye! ”

“If you still have a chance, maybe you can come and see me!” Evil smiled: “If I were still here. ”

“Mmm!”

Su Yun turned his head and walked away.

Then he took a few steps and suddenly stopped and looked at the evil.

“By the way, you're wrong about something. ”

“What?” appeared a glimmer on Evil Face.

However, Su Yun stretched out his fist and gently patted himself on the chest.

“You're not the only one left in the Shrine of Evil Spirits. There's one more.” Su Yun rarely raised a smile, said and turned around.

Evil stared at the shadow of the gradual departure, and a little smile appeared on the ugly black face.

“This man... my lord inherited it, I don't know if it will sound the evil realm in the future...”

The vast white mist drifted over the magnificent sword mountain. A row of people in sword uniform landed on the sword-party sword yard. They were mindful of the art of cultivating the sword-party sword, and saw the sky sword flying shuttle. The scene was so spectacular.

The fame of the Divine Sword Sect was instantly challenged with extreme severity since the advent of the Infinite Sword to honor the Immensely Strong Sword.

The Divine Sword Party adopts the sword as a repair, and the magic of the Royal Sword Flight spread over millions of miles. However, the Infinite Sword Master came to life with his more skilled sword divinity. The sword's skill was crushed on all sides, and Shen Hong, the elder of the Divine Sword Party, was slaughtered for a moment.

People no longer believe that the Divine Sword Pie Sword Art is the number one in the heavens, at least there is an infinite sword above them.

As a result, many disciples left the Divine Sword Sect, with no first and no second martial arts, and people always aspired to the peak Xuan technique, not the secondary product.

The Kamikaze sect is increasingly in crisis, and the elders of the sect are also suffering from headaches.

However, when the Divine Sword Sect was in a dilemma and the Gate Sect was challenged in dignity, the Divine Sword Sect was finally closed.

He came out of the mountain with a skill of pure Xuan Ao's sword and was widely regarded by his disciple elders.

With this set of sword art, the sword art of the Divine Sword Sect is finally no longer limited to the flying of the Sword, but truly achieves the killing of people by the Sword.

People don't know if this sword technique uses Qi to defend the sword, but they know that the sword of the Divine Sword faction finally doesn't have to carry people to fly in the sky anymore.

However, they can only master one flying sword, and they are extremely energetic. This set of sword art is only learned for the master of the Divine Sword faction. It is extremely difficult for ordinary disciples to learn. Only elders can gaze at the door and temporarily manage to kill enemies.

Though not comparable to the Infinite Sword, it finally allowed the Gate to regain some of its face, at least they told the world that the sword of the king killed the enemy, which is not unique to the Sword.

“Elder Wind Sword! Elder Wind Sword! ”

At this time, an external disciple in a green shirt rushed into the sword yard and ran towards the Four Elder Feng sword sitting on a chair supervising the disciple's practice.

Since the last Battle of the Valley of Flowers, the wind sword was seriously injured, and its strength has regressed a lot, and it has left its roots behind. Recently, it has had to stay at the gate to nurse its wounds, alone in this sword yard, to supervise and supervise the disciples to practice swords.

“When did you panic so much? ”

The slightly pale windswordsman asked.

“Outside… there are two people out there! ”

“Two people just shocked you like this?” Wind Sword Frown: “Who is it? ”

“Mountains… Mountain River List people. ”

The disciple's voice was slightly trembling.

“What?”

The wind sword suddenly stood up and passed a slight stunner in his eyes.

“Everyone on the Mountain River List is an extinct genius! How did they... get here?” He pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and whispered: “Let Yan Fan, Wang Hao, Zhang Kaifeng all come and receive them as I go! ”

“Yes!”

The disciple hastily hugged his fist.

“By the way, quickly notify Elder Tang Tian Er! ”

“Yes!”

The disciple fell and turned around and ran away.

Feng Jianmei froze, thinking about it for a while, got up and drank towards the disciple: “Keep practicing, don't lazy! ”

Voice down, people walking toward the main hall.