Storm of Kings

Jing Quan was promoted under tremendous pressure!

It was much easier for her to take this step than Zhou Lie, because her ancestor spirit was like a hermit, neither sad nor happy, resisting or fighting, and could reach the third stage dynasty stage with almost no obstacles!

However, Jing Quan felt that his predecessors’ Yu Yin was too thick and was not conducive to kendo improvement, so he always suppressed himself, even if he had the strength to promote, he did not take this step immediately. Instead, he often had a long conversation with the ancestor spirits and felt the more female. The atmosphere of that era.

Yuenv told Jingquan that she was extremely passionate about the sword, and devoted her love to the sword. It was just the beginning to experience the true meaning of the sword. Life is so wonderful. When you look away from the sword, you can reach a more sophisticated state.

Jing Quan felt that she didn't have that strong comprehension yet, and she could only focus on the kendo now, talking to the enemy with the sword in her hand, and trying her best to gain a foothold in this world of war.

There was a very magical scene before me.

Because Jing Quan suddenly broke through the obstacles in her heart, she merged with the ancestor spirit in the depths of her heart to form a perfect whole, so she had the supreme demeanor of a more female.

The more girl!That is the originator of the military master who is immersed in kendo, and can bear a very grand teacher on kendo!

Teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve puzzles!That is a sublimation existence, extraordinary!

In an instant, Jing Quan had many thoughts in his mind, and every thought evolved into a complicated sword intent, and finally made a loud noise and gathered together, leaving only the word Dynasty.

The third stage of the imperial dynasty reflected that everyone was different, putting it on Jingquan's body and completely transforming it into kendo. In the world, the sword-related aura and shape are all affected by her, and surprising changes can be shown in a flash.

Just at this moment, all the flying swords that Jingquan used to resist the evil Daoist's close blasting were all gathered, and the fragments produced huge magnetic force to attract each other, and they were perfectly pieced together in a bang.

The twenty-meter-long giant sword was born, as if a ferocious beast raised its head and stared at the evil Taoist's back.

The changes came too fast, and even the evil people could not react in time.However, his price is too much higher than Jing Quan's. In an emergency, it becomes impossible to be possible. The Sky Cloud Sword in his hand stretched out, and he swung it behind his back with a soft effort.

Just listening to the chaotic sound of "Qiang Qiang", the Sky Cong Yun Sword and the infinite-edged giant sword fought to the limit, and it collided hundreds of times in less than five seconds, shaking the evil Taoist's footsteps in disorder.

Seeing the huge sword full of gaps, but a more magical scene appeared.

Some parts of the huge sword body are sunken inward, and some parts fall off directly. The sword body shrinks from 20 meters to 10 meters, which is quite different from before and after, but the degree of condensing is greatly increased.

The evil Taoist screamed at this scene and said, "Little Niangpi, how dare you use this Taoist to make swords? Don't you like to make swords? I will perfect you."

This guy felt that today was not going well, so he concentrated all his anger on Jing Quan, and two more foxtails stretched out from behind his buttocks. At the same time, he raised his left hand to form the immobility vajra seal, which suddenly gave birth to an abnormal shape.

As if there were thousands of figures dragging the chains, they tried their best to bind Jingquan and the mighty unparalleled giant sword, and anchor them.

"Not good!" Xu Tianbao and Xu Xiaohuan took the shot at the first time. The others reacted slightly, but after half a second they also displayed the strongest tricks, hoping to save Jingquan.

Jing Quan and Zhou Lie are similar in one thing, that is, they never expect others to rescue them, and believe that it is better to rely on themselves than on others, so they have taken countermeasures at the moment of restriction.

The cloud sword in the sky swept across Jingquan's pink neck like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.However, there was another piercing sound, and the giant sword broke free from the lock and moved laterally, taking the head-cutting sword instead of Jing Quan.

This sword seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact it carried all the skills of an evil Taoist.

He thought to himself that if this little girl has a treasure body on her skin, only enough strength can prevent accidents from happening, so there should be no half-parties.

However, the accident happened!

Jing Quanzhen had already surpassed normal cognition during the dynasty period. Evil Taoists should never use swords against this descendant of Yue female sword.

Every time the Tiancong Yunjian moves forward by half a minute, the power it radiates is used by Jing Quan to break free from the shackles. She grows rapidly in the face of adversity and finally frees the giant sword from the immobility of the Vajra Seal.

The evil Taoist made his nose crooked.

Why are these little guys so hard to kill?It was extremely tenacious and couldn't relax until the last moment. This battle was too stubborn!

The giant sword did not have a slight advantage in front of the sky cluster cloud sword. It broke layer after layer, shrunk from ten meters to five meters, and then shrank to two meters. This did not end, and collapsed inward. It was not able to stop until only half a meter remained.

In the blink of an eye, this half-meter-long flying sword attacked the evil Taoist!

The real sword repairer never knows how to defend. He can only attack and then attack in his heart, so Jing Quan launches the flying sword whenever he gets a chance, and it doesn't stop for a moment.

At the same time, Xu Tianbao and other people’s attacks also arrived. Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. They secretly gave Jingquan a thumbs up. It is really a gathering of things and people in groups. The person who can sit on a kang with Zhou Lie is definitely not a good match. Generation with it!

If the evil Daoist is a young child, he will be rolled around with anger. He deceives him again and again, and is beaten back again and again. What is his face as a third-rank peak monk?What's your face as a great onmyoji?

How many years has it been?He had never encountered such a situation before. Today, he overturned the boat in the gutter and was planted in front of these little cubs. Then he couldn't take these little cubs anymore, so he cut his belly and cut himself.

"Forcing me to this kind of situation, you can be proud of ten thousand years after death, the curse of the Qingming Demon God, disease!" The evil Taoist's figure jumped up, with the breath of the ancestor spirit and the breath of the monster, with Fusion into one place in an incomprehensible way.

This guy instantly became a 30-meter-high evil god, just like swallowing a magical heaven and earth god pill, but it felt more real than swallowing a god pill, and his strength was naturally much stronger.

The attacks launched by Xu Tianbao and others bombarded this evil god, just like tickling others, without any effect.

Jingquan’s flying sword collapsed again when it encountered sharp claws. It shrank from half a meter to 30 centimeters. It looked very compact, showing how terrifying the blow was.

After a while, the evil daoists attacked.

He can't maintain this state for long, and will form a heavy backlash, so he strives for a quick fight.

Jing Quan and the others showed all their strength to resist, and after all they lost to the opponent's higher ranks, some people spewed blood, and some people summoned the ancestral spirits, but they still couldn't resist the mighty force penetration.

At this most dangerous moment, the place below the turtle on the other bank, which looked like a dark cellar, moved, and a voice came: "Who is it? Who dares to go wild in our imperial garden?"