The Sword Dynasty

The black ghost dragon violates the laws of the world. The huge mountainous body is suspended in the air. The long beard of the lower jaw and the natural pattern of the horn on the head communicate the vitality of the world and continuously produce a ray of frozen air, like a ribbon. Floating around the body.

Baili Suxue stood above his head, staring coldly at Li Xiang.

Duanmuhou snapped, a gray natal sword light burst out, collided with the mind-sword directly in front of Li Xiang, and made a crackling ear.

The sword was full of anger, which cut Li Xiang and his clothes.

His natal sword trembles unceasingly, and the gray swords on the surface are scattered, making his sword like a huge wolf tail.

The name of his sword is called "Wolf King Tail". It was made by Ou Yan, a famous sword-making master of the Great Qin Dynasty one hundred years ago.

But even if he blocked the sword of Baili Suxue, the fear deep in his eyes was a few more points.

Whether it is the sword style of the Spiritual Deficiency Sword Gate, or the sword style of the Heart Sect... These Supreme Sects of the other ancestral gates cannot be circulated outside, but the Baili Suxue at this time is hand in hand.

In the world of practitioners, in the records of all the ancient books in history, only Wang Jingmeng at that time could see the secrets of others when he saw other people's sword moves, and understand the usage.

And now Baili Suxue, in his eyes, seems to become another Wang Jingmeng.

No unnecessary killing intention and Jianguang came to Li Xiang's side again.

At this time, Baili Suxue's attention was not on them. His attention was on the swords falling under the ghost.

Those swords come from Duguhou.

These magnificent swords have their own different strength forces. The chaotic strength forces bring about disordered power, which can affect the strength rules brought by the other party and crack the strength of the other party.

It's just that these swords encountered ghost scales that were harder than the hardest armor in the world. In addition to the frost vitality, they were absolutely dense and hard to cut.

These swords rubbed sharply on the scales of the dragon, bringing a series of flames, while the vitality of the sword was also consumed very violently, which was the most weak time.

Du Gu Hou feels his heart, and his heart is filled with ominous premonitions.

When he screamed, the real elements in his body sprang up wildly, and he would recall those swords to his side.

However, Baixue Xuexue just waved his hand.

It's like dusting off your sleeves.

There was no dust on his sleeves, but the strength of the air held in the air, the golden flames frozen by the breath of the dragon, and the ice crystals suspended in the air like gems, were pulled into countless numbers and turned into countless. meteor.

A meteor shower fell on the swords.

Ice crystals smashed into powder on the sword body, and then the golden flame inside struck the sword body, burning in those runes.

At this moment, it was the time when Du Guhou's body strength was exerted. However, at this moment, his body seemed to be hit by countless meteorites, and it was shocked instantly. I don't know how many times.

Shupeng's blood mist exploded exploding from his mouth.

Those swords lost contact with him, and fell like a burnt mortal iron into the abyss of the mountain belly below.

Du Guhou's eyes are full of horror and anger, but more is helplessness and fear.

These swords are not his strongest means, he has a stronger life-saving or desperate means that are not used.

However, in front of Baili Suxue, he didn't even have the chance to use it, so he was shattered into countless meridians, and he didn't even have the chance to be seriously injured.

This kind of battle was completely caught in the rhythm of Baixue Xue and was completely dominated by Baixue Xue.

This is the insurmountable gap. It is the same as adults playing children.

Yan Xiang's eyes narrowed into a line.

Baili Suxue's power far exceeded his expectations, but at this time he finally saw a chance.

A sudden gust of wind screamed around his body, and several shadows appeared on the spot.

His real body was already in front of Baili Suxue at this time.

The poison sword in his hand carried the wind and thunder, and pierced Baili Suxue's heart.

His perception at this time finally captured the true status of Baili Suxue, the most crucial thing is the timing mentioned in the world of practitioners.

Even if it is a simple wave and then a wave, it takes time between the waves.

At this time, it was Baili Suxue's time to deal with him.

However, Baili Suxue didn't look at his sharply protruding figure, did not look at this handle shape is very strange and terrible, like a poison sword like a spine.

His body was pulled up, as if to fly to the sky.

In fact, he didn't move at all, because it was too late.

It was the ghost dragon under him.

Youlong flying.

A dragon claw larger than Yan Xiang's body was extremely violent and simply slapped him and his sword.

With a click, Yan Xiang's wrist with his sword was immediately broken, and the bones inside shattered.

But the crackling sound also came from the claw of the dragon claw.

The dragon claws dropped some fine scales.

These scales are stained with some black dragon blood.

Accompanied by a mumble, Yan Xiang's body flew out at a faster speed than when he came.

At the same time, Youlong also gave an angry roar.

Its body shook painfully.

This pain does not come from the wound in the heart of the claw, but from the toxin deep inside it.

Its ever-changing yellow eyes and scarlet pupils became a miserable green color, and even miserable green mucus continued to drip from the edges of the eyes.

Baili Suxue frowned slightly.

He had long known that the poison sword in Yan Xiang's hands was made from the spine of a legendary beast, quenched with a hundred poisons, but he still did not expect the toxicity to be so violent.

However, he is not too worried, because the blood in the dragon is itself an antidote to poison, and he can feel that the dragon has quickly suppressed the toxins that are overflowing in the body.

At this point he had time to make a sword.

So he naturally made a sword.

A natal sword light poured out of his hand.

This time he used the sword of Minshan Jianzong and the sword intention of Minshan Jianzong.

The space quickly freezes.

The sword of this sword is pure and powerful. It is like pulling the ice between the whole world and then turning it into a holy ice sword.

He said that he wanted Li Xiang to die first, so the goal of his sword was still Li Xiang.

Li Xiang's face became extremely pale.

He knew he could not stop such a sword.

Duanmuhou's face was also pale.

He also knew that Li Xiang could not stop it, so he had to do his best to help Li Xiang block some of the sword's power.

The gray swordmand on the "Wolf King Tail" in his hand breeds wildly like wild grass, and with the power of his extreme squeezing, he welcomes the simple ice sword falling in the air.

These gray swordmans are not his own strength, but they are useless at this time.

There is no chance for these swords to stretch out, and they are frozen directly.

With a dull collision, the natal sword in his hand was directly knocked off, and his entire spine didn't know that it was broken into a few knots, and his body was torn away with great force and flew back.