Storm of Kings

"Impossible, the Zhou family shrank, and Zhou Lie is dead." Qingyi Sword Saint's cultivation base is tyrannical, how can he be scared to death because an evil animal says that he is Zhou Devil?He straightened his waist and flew out his sword.

"Chang..." The nine-color sword light collided with the Sanshou sword, rubbing dazzling sparks within 0.1 second, and the sword intent hidden in the sword shadow suddenly exploded, forming horizontally expanding ripples, which happened to be off the hall. A large number of lines.

"It's different!" Tsing Yi Sword Saint trembled, cold sweat broke out from the temples, and the expert stretched out his hand to know if there was any, even if the opponent was not Demon Lord Zhou Lie, his kendo attainments were above him.

"I heard that Zhou Lie opened the Yin-Yang Avenue. Although he also likes to use swords, he won't be as easy as you." Tsing Yi Sword Saint felt that the opponent should be a fellow of the same way. By chance, he formed a spiritual deed with this evil animal. Engaging in the Taiyi Town School’s Supreme Treasure, after all, the treasures are touching, let alone such foundational things?

"Oh, what do you think?" Zhou Lie laughed. His understanding of kendo is indeed different. The kendo monument built by Jingquan floats in his mind, evolving forty-nine types of kendo, and controlling nine-color gods. Deer's nine-color sword aura couldn't be easier.

"No matter what I think, if you dare to get involved with my Taiyi Township, you will definitely die." Tsing Yi Sword Saint has established a mind-to-heart connection with the formation through the token in his hand, and the 265 sword mounds in the tower buzzed, yes He worshipped and contributed.

"kill!"

Killing the formation together, if you change to a mere nine-color deer, you will have to frustrate your bones in less than a second.However, Zhou Lie was not afraid. He suddenly steered the Nine Colors of Sword Qi and turned around, sneered, "Just wait for you to use the power of those sword graves!"

Tsing Yi Sword Saint was taken aback for a moment, feeling bad in his heart, and suffocated in the next moment.

"How is this going?"

Suddenly, the pressure on the battlefield dropped sharply, and the Sword Tomb Sacred Pagoda used its own strength to fight against the 26-winged giant. The swords and flying swords of the dead monks uttered a weeping cry and were attracted to line up around the Sacred Tower. .

"Is that you?" The King of God saw that he hadn't relaxed his vigilance. He found a trace of that person's breath in this small tower, and immediately raised his fist and blasted over.

"Boom..." King God's sight mobilized all the power of time and space within three million miles, and the pertinence cannot be measured by reason.

How many people can block an attack of this level except Zhou Lie?The remaining power alone caused heavy losses to the monk Taiyi, and the Sword Saint Tsing Yi who was facing the Shenlu was the first to bear the brunt, becoming Zhou Lie's shield against the terrible power of time and space.

"Puff puff puff..." In a blink of an eye, the Qingyi Sword Saint burst into hundreds of bloodshots. If he hadn't had his life-saving cards, he would immediately fall into the lake and mountains in time.

When Zhou Lie saw it, he couldn't help but admire: "The beautiful inner universe is full of vigor and pleasant scenery. It is a pity that it has destroyed 90% of the lakes and mountains at one time, and even the cultivation base has fallen back to the first grade."

"Puff..." Tsing Yi Sword Saint squirted a spit of dirty blood, sensing the destruction of 90% of the jewel-like caves and blessings on the vibrant planets in the inner universe, and blood was dripping in his heart.

"No matter who you are, I want you to die..." With infinite hatred, Sword Saint Tsing Yi once again made a sword.

However, he was surprised to find that all the formation patterns were like javelins, and he believed that blood would splash on the spot when he moved.

"Tell me, how did you do it? Why can you control this pattern?"

Zhou Lie said lightly: "It's not about driving the formation pattern, but about driving the sword grave."

Tsing Yi Sword Saint yelled: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. There will be no such sword master in the world. You can do the opposite to hold the formation pattern through the sword mound."

Zhou Lie said indifferently, "Isn’t the common sense of the world just to let me wait for the monks to break? Those mournful swords surrendered to their feet, hoping that I would lead them to the killing field. Swords of any level need to be sharpened, otherwise how different from crafts?"

"This?" A voice suddenly came from behind the Tsing Yi Sword Saint: "No matter who you are, you must die."

Another Juggernaut arrived, he also held a crystal clear token in his hand, and could order all the formations in the formation hall.

Zhou Lie feels comfortable and talks freely, "As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Do you know why I descended on this nine-colored deer? Why was it on him instead of the young master who died and died? "

"The young master is dead?" Tsing Yi Sword Saint looked at the other Sword Saint.

"Dead, the shock just now was too strong. I was shocked and failed to protect the young master. All the roots are in this evil animal."

This is the keynote, and the Sword Saint of Tsing Yi suddenly said: "Yes, all the roots are in this Hao, kill him."

Without waiting for the two sword masters to take action, Godsaw Dynasty blasted the second punch down the holy tower.

The earth is shaking in the helix, and the forces of time and space are stacked one after another.

Originally, the second token was in place, and it could control the formation to attack Shenlu, but the result was another terrible impact.

At this critical moment, Jian Tomb vented his power to the formation hall, and the two sword masters felt the killing intent and had to use their best efforts to save their lives.

"Kacha..." Tsing Yi Sword Saint broke his arms, the five famous flying swords fell apart, vomiting blood and half kneeling down, looking terrible.

The other Sword Saint was better, but the impact was mainly undertaken by him. He saw that countless palaces in the inner universe were shattered, and the token in his hand was also not guaranteed. .

"Unreasonable!" The two Sword Saints were furious, and the evil beast was in front of them, but they received heavy blows continuously. The damn giants, sooner or later, they will make this huge fool look good.

"The token is broken?" Zhou Lie said with a smile: "I haven't finished speaking just now, why did I choose this god deer instead of your young master? Because this deer is lucky, you young master Unfortunately."

"Luck? Unlucky?" The two Sword Sages asked coldly, "Are you the luck devourer among the warlocks?"

"Luck-devouring evil repair? There are such monks?" Zhou Lie was taken aback, and immediately dismissed: "I am in charge of the avenue of destiny. Today, this deer and my demon, Zhou Lie, will surely create a miracle."

As he said, the Sword Tomb Sacred Tower erupted with unimaginable sword sounds.

It stands to reason that no matter how much the strength of the two sword saints fell, they would not be unable to withstand the sound of the swords, but they covered their ears, only feeling broken, and the pain in them could not be described in words.

Zhou Lie was about to explode the sword power accumulated by this holy tower. Suddenly, he heard a jingle in his mind, something broke out of the shell?

"Awesome! As expected of the protagonist of this battle, he actually comprehended a bit of time kendo! This is time kendo, which is tantamount to encroaching on the authority of the King of God. There are no time swords on the forty-nine swords on the kendo monument."

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then play a big one." Zhou Lie was determined and started to burn the blood of the god deer crazily, forcibly increasing his cultivation and stepping into the Holy King Realm.

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