Lord of All Realms

“Heavenly Wood Rebirth! ”

Nie Tianjin is thick, quietly using the secret, the myriad strands of grass and wood essence, combined with intense flesh and blood essence.

His right arm split open wound and blood stopped instantly.

Two homologous essences, converging in the arms of the flaming star, the broken flesh, gradually healed at an unimaginable rate.

In just a few seconds, Nietian felt no pain, and the injury to his arm was instantly stabilized.

“Pū pū pū! ”

Yin Yanan sacrificed the layer of light, suddenly exploding, as fine as a silk sword, golden needle pierced her chest.

An ancient blood gust emerged from the fur coat that covered her elevated chest. The fur coat became silver and bright, blocking the fierce sword and death of Beijing from penetrating the flesh and blood.

Yin Yanan groaned again, the female leopard-like straightened hot body, such as being hit by a gold steel chariot, the knot retreated.

“Hoo!”

Joe Gixi suddenly gave up joining the flamingo, like a flamingo dancing, flying with wings.

The fiery inflammatory energy originated in her Dantian Linghai, pulled by her hands, condensed into a red fireball.

Every red fireball has a symbol inside that resembles a divine fire symbol. Those symbols shine brightly, such as those branded with the true meaning of the flame, making the red fireball fiery.

“Nine Yang Fazhu! ”

Nine red fireballs, dripping around like nine red suns.

Yin Yanan stunned for half a second and suddenly reacted, seemingly knowing that no one could escape the siege of the Seven-Pole Soul Sword Array without bombing or heavily punishing Beijin.

“Illusion Beast Resolve! ”

A mixture of spiritual and bloody energy intertwined in front of her, forming an illusory form of ice-blooded python.

The ice-blood python is not an entity, but condensed by pure spiritual power and qi blood, but when the ice-blood python appeared, it flexed, as if it were a true ice-blood python, even the internal air and blood fluctuations, and the real ice-blood python, were seventy-eight.

The illusory ice-blood python, shaking its tail, roared silently, and tore wildly to the north of the prison.

At first glance, Yin Yanan and Qiao Xi instantly reached a tacit agreement. Despite the pain of the soul's knowledge of the sea, he fought hard to punish Bei Xue, Nie Tianxuan drank, and vigorously used the power of various attributes besides the power of the soul.

Many forces gathered, his heart raged, his left hand fisted, ready to eject the anger of the sky.

“Too bad the three of you don't have enough. ”

He held the black sword in his face and his eyes were calm.

“Sky Sword Condensation Technique! ”

The black-spirited sword suddenly floated up in the sky and hung high.

The black sword spins gently, suddenly there are hundreds of small broken swords, and the crystalline ice lasers all around.

Each bunch of swordmen, like a small sword, relies on the soul consciousness of the punishment Beijing, sharp and unmatched sword will.

In the feeling of Ni Tian, Xinbei seemed to merge with the Black Spirit Sword, turning itself into a giant sword into the heavenly dome.

He is like the Lord of the Thousands of Shattered Swords, the God of Swords, able to mobilize all the spiritual swords in the world, that bunch of blank-flying swords, turning the space in which he is located into the sea of swords.

Jiuyang Fazhu, assembled by Qiao Xi with flame, was hit by dozens of swordmands more than 10 meters from him.

A nine-yang bead, like a bursting little sun, bursts far away.

Fiery flame energy, transformed into a cluster of flaming clouds, gathered together and undisturbed.

But more swordmen, with the sharp swords of the torn heavenly dome, flew again, those swordmen like tiny insects, devouring the flaming clouds, made that cluster of flaming clouds, becoming smaller and smaller.

Almost simultaneously, nearly a hundred swords condensed into a thin, yet incredibly long, clear light sword.

The light sword, like a knife to cut off water, divides Yin Yanan into two pieces of ice-blood python, which combines air and blood with spiritual strength.

“It's not that simple! ”

Yin Yanan growled like a troubled animal, and her bright but wild eyes were deep. If an ancient beast's soul appeared quietly, she sent a growl calling out to Pansheng.

By the clear light sword, the one-to-two ice-blood python turned into two distinct pythons in an instant.

Two pythons, one bright as ice crystal, one red as blood snake, one left and one right, spiritually crossed a swordlight and burst into the ribs on both sides of the northbound sentence.

Just one moment, the two pythons disappeared at the northern ribs of the torment.

On one side of the sentence, the body was frozen and frozen. On the other side of the sentence, blood was overflowing, such as a spirit snake biting his flesh.

“Worthy of being the one who most threatens me. ”

Beibei grinned, obviously also felt the pain, and looked deeply at Yin Yanan with praise.

“But it doesn't work. ”

The words fell, and his hands, ten fingers, were glowing like jade stones.

His ten fingers, like ten sharp swords, were instantly transformed into ten sharp swords, and his fingers were like swords, stabbed constantly on both sides of his ribs.

“Kaka! ”

Frozen body on one side, cold crystal cracked, ice chips flying.

On the other side of the body, a blood red light, such as a stabbed snake, gradually disappeared.

Qiao Qianxi and Yin Yanan, when they saw him in a trivial manner, dissolved the two spiritual powers of Jiuyang Fazhu and Fantasy Beast. His eyes were full of bitterness, creating a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Naturally, not only do they have the means to do so, but they rely on powerful apparatus, but they also have treasures that are now in storage.

Those objects cannot be summoned, but by virtue of their spiritual power and several forms of justice, they are clearly far from the enemy of the North.

Because Beijing is not bound by the Seven-Pole Soul Sword Array, it can freely use all the objects and swords in the storage ring. It can also give the soul consciousness to those objects and swords and increase their power.

“Let me try it! ”

At this moment, the two women suddenly heard Nie Tian's roar.

They looked at Ni Tian in amazement and subconsciously, but deep in their hearts… they did not have much fantasy.

What really frightens them, as the punishment says in Beitian, is the fierce bone-blooded demon, and the mysterious starship.

Nie Tian herself, just for the earliest days of everywhere, even if the body technique is refined, under the huge boundary divide, it is unlikely to pose a threat to criminal beijing.

After all, the punishment of Beibei was in the early days of Xuan Realm, and it was entirely higher than a great realm of Nietian.

Koeni's performance is still surprising to them.

As soon as Nietian was in their sight, he disappeared without a trace.

“Mmm!”

Beibei slightly discoloured, watching with the help of a short distance star flashing, instantly arrived in front of him Nie Tian, lightly called out.

Nie Tiantian's tight left fist condensed over half of his body, as if to smash the earth and smash heavily into the heart of the criminal north.

In Ni Tian's eyes, he saw endless anger, such as the flames burning.

That punch burst out, he even hid hearing the angry roar of the ancient gods, even his hard as iron stone mood seemed to be affected.

He hurried and pointed to the sword, slashing his palm sword into Nie Tian's back, his five fingers, suddenly a golden divine glow burst out.

“When!”

The palm sword strikes the back of Nietian fist, such as on fine iron, the fire overflows.

Nie Tian's fists sank slightly, with fine scratches cracked on his skin, but that heavy as a mountain, infinitely angry fist, still hit the chest heavily.

“Boom!”

Beibei Chest coat, scattered in flying grey, a golden yellow spirit coat underneath the coat, at the first glare, securely protected his heart.

However, even that very high level of spiritual armor cannot offset all the violent forces that accompany the wrath of Optimus Heaven.

Violent energy wave with outrageous anger, through the spiritual armor, or impact.

In the Dantian Spirit Sea, which is invisible to Ni Tian, his Spirit Tan suddenly swelled.

Countless sharp and delicate golden spirits such as golden lightning, dense and numb wrapped around the chest of Beibei Zheng, making his chest as golden and golden gold.

The infinite anger inflicted by the wrath of Optimus came with a wave of continuous aftermath.

He groaned and slowly retracted step by step.

Every time he took a step back, his chest burst and the golden light fluttered like rain.

Gradually, the body of the criminal Beichun, such as a golden weirdo poured by gold water, his fingers, constantly clicking on the chest, sharp sword, a hint to dissolve the residual power of the chest.

“Hoo!”

Meanwhile, Ni Tian blasted out the wrath of Optimus Heaven's palms and burst out of the star map of the seven-point star glow combination.

Seven-point stars, like the seven stars of Beidou, are indeterminate, reveal an indestructible deep breath, and suddenly float to the heart of the northern frown of the punishment.

“The Star Tip of the Broken Star Palace! ”

He shouted low, and the black sword on the top of his head moved at will. Nearly a thousand swordmen, mosquito-like flying in, immediately drowned the seven point stars into the array map.

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“Whoops!”

Yin Yanan's body burst into flames and approached him violently, suddenly appeared behind the punishment of Beibei, without any hesitation to hurt the killer.

“Ho!”

An illusory phantom of a spiritual beast dragged a snow-white tail and stormed the back of the sentence.

Qiao Xixi also seized the moment, once again condensed the Jiuyang Fazhu, nine red fireballs, blown up in the middle of the sky, and became a flaming cloud, falling at high altitude.

The flaming stars in the hands of Ni Tian, also in hectares, feed into the power of flames, grass and stars, such as the tri-colored floods flying to the north of the punishment.

He snorted lightly and suddenly looked up at the sky.

As he raised his head, more light rain flew out of the seven Spirit Swords forming the Seven-Pole Spirit Sword Formation.

But the light rain, no longer falling into the sea of knowledge of the three souls, but integrating the broken swords released from his black sword, every bunch of swords, injected by the light rain, seemed to suddenly have a soul.

Tens of millions of swordmen, like in a short period of time, have become tens of millions of psychic flying swords, dispersing a lot of weird soul notions, from those swordmen to breed wildly.

The sword is powerful, millions of fish, flying around him.

The offensive of the three Nietians was torn through by the swords of the fish. Once dissolved, it did not have the strength to penetrate the defensive lines of the many swords and fall to his body.

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