Limitless Sword God

Huge energy balls burst, blasting out crucifix energy shocks, and all the sword tables around them were blown open without any damage.

Immortal God stared at the energy ball and stared dead. He believed that Su Yun could never survive this blow.

Heavy shockwaves scattered in all directions, a blow that shook the entire continent enough to tear apart half the sky. No cactus can live under this blow.

But... the magical phenomenon suddenly appeared just as the god believed in Dandan's stare at the center of the explosion.

Look at the destructive smell that is still spreading outward, suddenly suddenly suddenly adsorbed by the vortex, it shrinks directly towards the center point, like a recession, not long after, the whole blade box has restored calm, there is no more destructive smell scattered.

The god stared widly at this strange scene and could hardly believe what he saw.

What's going on here? How can it be like this?

His heart was beating and he already had a sense of fear. This vow is a blow, it's a blow full of strength, why... the smoke suddenly vanishes?

At first glance, the Pharaoh saw the side where the energy was sucked away, and a figure appeared.

Is that the guy? Isn't he dead?

The forensic god frowned tightly and his face became difficult to look at, but when he looked at it a few minutes later, he realized that he was mistaken. The man was not Su Yun, but a woman with a great appearance.

“What's going on? ”

I don't understand. I haven't seen this woman before. When did she show up? And... she just swallowed her own spell energy.

At this moment, the woman was staring at the god of the law, who could not bear to tremble, an unnamed palpitation that made him feel warrior chestnut.

Although the woman's aura was not strong enough to say that he could ignore it, for some reason, he had a sense of fear of gall war. Even Su Yun never gave him that feeling...

Who exactly is this woman?

He shrugged and finally got bold and drank: “Who are you? ”

“Would you do something for me?” When the woman's voice came out.

Gentle and pleasant, heartwarming. “Yes?" Yes? ”

The Mage fox questioned and looked vigilant.

“I'm just asking you, yes or no?” The woman made another sound, but now she looks cold: “I wouldn't kill you if I wanted to! ”

“Kill me??” The god felt greatly insulted and angry, and the strange feeling in his heart disappeared without a trace, immediately rushing towards the woman.

“Let me see if you can kill me with this!!!! ”

......

......

Out of the sword box,

And there was chaos, and people were fighting wildly, surrounded by a huge figure.

Su Yun glanced at it, but saw that the jihad had had not made any magic. His body had changed immensely. He was a thousand meters tall. He was like an ant in front of him. Jin Jia Li Sheng was covered with stick marks at this moment. He had not fought the jihad for a long time. After Su Yun entered the sword box, he faced the jihad alone. He could only be said to have been beaten, but he was unable to fight back. His body was indeed strong at the moment, but he could not count as anything against such a master as Jihad.

Xing Bai and the guardian led the army to continue the siege of Jihad. Jihad danced with sticks, sweeping left and right. The huge stick was like a dragon, sweeping past. Su Yun's side suddenly backed up and failed.

Nearly a million people fought for two, but this was the situation, and it has to be said that Jihad and the god of justice deserve to be the Sanjie of the Immortal Court.

Su Yun looked at the turbulent battlefield and drank aloud: "Wei Zhui, Xing Bai!! Quick, take the troops out!! ”

Though there are more people on Su Yun's side, rushing up to the meat pulse is just death. At present, the formation is still regular. Just pull it from a distance. Being a struggle for the trapped beast is much stronger than being held up like this.

“Sir?? ”

Neither Xing Bai nor Wei Zhui knew what he meant.

But Su Yun looked serious and didn't explain it. It was even less like a joke. How dare they disobey? Immediately summon those involved in the jihad and withdraw their troops.

Su Yun went to the pilgrimage with a two-moon sword.

Jihad swept a few laps and found that the locust-like thief did not rush up again, frowned, turned his huge body and looked, but saw the man who had disappeared into the sword box appeared in front of him again, but... the god of justice was gone.

“Magic Barrier!! Where's my second brother? ”

Jihad roared.

“I have your second brother, and if you will surrender your weapon, I can spare your second brother's life!” Su Yun shouted.

“Forgive me? You think I'll believe you demons? ”

Jihad was furious and his eyes suddenly burst into flame. He threw a stick at Su Yun.

Su Yun had thought that the god of law could hold Jihad, but he was wrong to think that Jihad, though brave, was not too intelligent. When Su Yun's body flashed and avoided the past, he then carried the sharp two-moon sword and went straight to the body of the pilgrimage.

Indestructible Vajra! ”

Jihad roared, his torso flashed a golden light. When the double-moon sword struck him, the sound of ‘Ying’ was like a blow to the head of a steel plate, difficult to enter by half an inch.

“Distortion of divine power!!” Then Jihad roared again.

Su Yun felt cold, his unexpected sense of anxiety struck his mind. He immediately leaped back and pulled away the distance, but saw the void around Jihad suddenly twisted. The vast distortion force field was terrifying. Even those spells that struck him were torn by this distortion force field.

After the formation of the distortion force field, it did not immediately disappear. It seemed to turn into a shield, attached to the huge body of Jihad. Although his body doubled, it was not slow, and he was still very sensitive. When Su Yun leaped back into hiding, he instantly avoided it. There was no feeling of slowness. That horrible distortion space swung over again.

Su Yun was also fast, but not comparable to Jihad. Man was instantly devoured by the distortion force field. That distorted tear spread all over his body. He felt his body was like being pulled by countless powerful hands. The pain was immense, and the divine power of the Holy King's Robe was also decreasing at an alarming rate.

Shit, keep going! If you don't need five breaths, the Holy Emperor Battle Gown will be torn alive by this divine power!!

Su Yun hastily urged Xianli to evacuate.

But Jihad did not give him a chance at all and still followed him closely. In this difficult environment, even if Su Yun pushed the adsorption of the Holy King's robe to its fullest potential, it could not lift the siege.

If he continues, he will be torn apart by five horses and his soul will be crushed.

Can't stall any longer!!

Su Yun bit his teeth and stared at the huge thing in front of him, as well as Jihad's flaming eyes, once again triggered the sword box...

huala

The blade box revealed white light, Jihad eyebrows wrinkled and unresponsive, the whole person was directly swallowed by the blade box and vanished from sight.

The force field wrapped in Su Yun disappeared instantly, and his people sort of solved the siege.

Seeing Jihad vanish from sight, Su-yun's army immediately stopped the offensive.

“Sir. ”

Xing Bai flew over in a hurry and looked up and down at Su Yun. "Sir, are you okay? ”

“I'm fine. ”

“What about the mujahideen? ”

“I'm stuck for the time being, but not for long!” Su Yun sank.

“I immediately arrange for someone to set up a line!” Xing Bai Dao.

Su Yun nodded. But at this time, Wei Zhui rushed over again. His face suddenly fell to Su Yun's side, and he shouted impatiently: “My lord, no! Immortal Court has nearly a million troops coming this way, obviously they have received the news here!! ”

“Nearly a million?” Su Yun's face looked pretty ugly.

Although his number is also large, but in terms of monolithic strength, he will never be able to fight the Immortal Court. Only Su Yun did not expect that the Immortal Court would send millions of troops to attack him... When he hit the underworld, he did not see the Immortal Court to contribute millions of troops. Most of his fighting power was gathered from other Immortal sects. He himself was only hundreds of thousands of people, but he did not expect to send so many this time. It seems that the Immortal Court has been hiding personal goods, deliberately consuming the power of the Immortal sect. This time, he was rushed to move out his power.

“Don't worry, the Sentinel Army is also a large number of troops, and I'm sure it won't move forward very quickly. You will withdraw your entire army immediately. Xing Bai, you are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and disguising it!! You know what?” said Su Yun.

“Disguised as a battlefield?” Xing Bai stunned for a moment.

“Since jihad and the god of justice are not far from you, if you stand idly by, will you not raise the suspicion of the Immortals? ”

“Understood.” Xing Bai's face was sudden.

Su Yun asked him to disguise himself as participating in the war to help the illusion of Jihad and the Gods of Law.

“Time is running out, hurry up, Wei Min, you take this sword box to the deserted place first, if the Pharaoh and Jihad fly out of the sword box, it will be difficult to do. ”

Su Yun said, then turned directly and walked towards the sword box.

He glanced at Xing Bai and immediately began to split up.

Running into the blade box, the Su Yunmen were hit in the back by a giant stick before they reacted. The whole person suddenly fell down.

Bang

Su Yun struck a sword platform below. The man was seven and eight. He stood up as hard as he could, but not far from Jihad. He was holding a man in his arms and looked angrily at Su Yun.

And that man, that's the god of justice.

Su Yun looked at the French god and saw the French god at this moment as if he had been in a coma for half of the past. His eyes were closed and he was powerless. When he went out with Su Yun, the angry state was completely judged by two people.

What, a fairy trick makes you weak?

Su Yun didn't understand.

“Su Yun, why? Why is there so much strength in this jihad?” At this moment, Clear Rain fell silently beside Su Yun.

“He doesn't look like the god of justice, he has far more strength than the other two.” Su Yun shook his head and sighed: “Actually, I don't have a lot of strength now. I'm really working hard against Jihad. ”