Thunder Martial

The proud smile on Mo Yan's face has never been dispersed, and the battle has ended.

More than forty fairy methods were all two, and the corpses were scattered to the ground, and blood flowed out.

Because of the improvement of its own realm, the rules are slowly decomposing those corpses.

"this……"

Ouku Zhang's lips, almost petrochemical.

Others are also in a state of shock, which is too strong.

Mo Yan looked at Ziyi, was shocked and angry in his heart. More than forty fairy law was killed instantly. Such a huge loss never happened in the history of Magic Mountain.

The disaster is big!

This is the first idea of ​​the demon, and he could not help but have a bit of fear in his heart.

But followed by strong excitement and excitement.

This can better illustrate the true power of destroying the sword.

"Dare to lay a murderer in Magic Mountain, find death!"

The indifferent voice came from the magic pattern, and a fairy law flew out.

The light of the magic pattern on his head flashed, and the terror was surging.

The previous fairy method was completely destroyed in an instant, so it came out of the fairy law.

Zi Yan glanced at the Dao Jian in his hand and glanced at the fairy law.

Jian Guang flashed again!

puff!

Blood in the air flew, the fairy -Fa Jiuzhong was separated and smashed to the earth.

It is still vulnerable.

"My God, what kind of monster is this, the Jiuzhong Realm is killed?"

Ouku was scared, and now he reacts. The performance of the other party all the way is not an idiot, but confident.

On the contrary, he thought he would die, and it was a real idiot.

"die!"

Even more terrifying atmosphere, from the Magic Mountain, a half -fairy spirit flew out.

A vision appears in the sky, and the square is covered by the French formation within thousands of feet.

The world is depressed.

Compared with the people of the French Soul Alliance, the existence of the magic pattern mountain is the power to truly inherit the magic pattern.

It's a pity that they met Ziyi.

No matter how powerful you are, Ziyi can see it at a glance.

Because he fully inherited the power of God's pattern.

As a result, Ziyi came out for the third time.

The sword was rushing to the night, the law array was scattered, and the semi -immortal spirit died.

Compared to those ahead, he retained the whole body.

"How can it be so strong?"

The demon was scared, and he looked at Ziyi incredible.

Banxian Ling's sword died, which was enough to cause a severe shock on the magic mountain.

Another person stands in the air. This is also a half fairy spirit. After he appeared, he did not step forward. Instead, he stood over the magic pattern mountain and looked down at purple. "Who are you?"

Ziyi smiled slightly, "I'm Ziyi."

The other party frowned. The name was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it.

"Ziyu, it's you!"

Suddenly, a sound sounded, and a fairy spirit beside Banxian Ling was like a rainbow, but after seeing Ziyu, he still changed his expression.

Others are still puzzled and do not know what the other person is.

"The fairy soul clan is looking for you everywhere. I didn't expect you to come here. Why, the wasteland has no place for you?"

Hearing the words of Xianling, the others were suddenly, remembering who the other party was.

Mo Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he talked about the other person before, but he didn't expect that the Lord was in front of him.

Zi Yan said: "I came here to disperse my heart, but I met your young master, and said that taking me to the Magic Mountain to see your destruction of the god swords, long -term insights. Unexpectedly, when you arrived at the ground, the sword did not look at it. But to kill. "

There was a helpless face on Ziyu's face, "What should you do, what should I do?"

Xianling looked at the god sword in Ziyi's hand, and his eyes flashed.

call out!

A sword light came out of the air and went straight to Ziyu to kill.

It is the magic sword of Magic Mountain.

They took this sword at this moment, of course, it was not to let Ziyi look so simple.

They have heard Ziyu's names, but that made the fairy souls a big loss, and the combat power was terrible.

Although they still have many strong men now, they are unwilling to send it to death.

So he used the god sword directly.

After perceiving the breath of the god sword, the Dao sword in Ziyi began to tremble fiercely, and a war rose.

Ziyi opened his hand.

call out!

Dao Jian went away.

The two strokes met in the sky.

Hey!

Mars splashed.

Zi Yan had no Dao sword in his hands. The figures on the magic pattern flickered, and some people appeared, watching Ziyi coldly.

But not do it.

It seems to wait for two to destroy the victory.

The two swords hit each other twenty times in the sky, and the sky of the sky splashed, and countless ripples were stunned.

Ziyu's sword gradually fell into the wind.

The fairy spirit in the air saw this, and had a smile on his face. When the Ziyu's sword was defeated, he should be Ziyi.

Ziyi looked at the war of destroying the god sword in the air, and frowned slightly.

His Dao Jian is the Lord, absolutely Lord!

Ziyi is 100 % affirmative.

But the current situation is that his sword is in a state of injury. If you want to refine the heyday, he will naturally encounter resistance.

"Snapped!"

After ten times, Ziyu's Daojian was directly dispersed and turned into a god pattern.

There was an uproar around.

Xian Ling laughed and was ready to issue the order to kill Ziyi.

At this moment, the sword scattered in the air, forming a god pattern, covering the complete extermination of the god sword in it.

Destroyed the sword, and wanted to break free.

But no matter how they collide, they are suppressed by the god pattern.

At the same time, the god pattern wrapped around the god sword like a tentacle, to tear it away.

The situation reversed, and Ziyi's Daojian occupied the upper hand.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snorting sounded, and the darkness of the magic pattern was spread out, and a straight beam flew out of the magic pattern mountain and fell on the god sword.

The extinguishing sword absorbed this beam, the breath skyrocketed, countless swords were stunned, and those tentacles were instantly cut off.

Looking at the powerful sword of the gods, Ziyi recalled the sword.

Om!

Suddenly, his knowledge of the sea trembled and flew out a light mark on his own.

This optical mark was given by the predecessor of the god pattern at the time, and it was also the seal of the god pattern that was condensed. Zi Zi was refined this seal to use many magic patterns.

At the moment, the light marks flew out, and the magic pattern was not entered.

Like a core light mark, it is branded in the center of the god pattern.

Om!

The god pattern brightened bright light, and those incomplete god patterns began to repair independently.

Zi Yan's face changed, but he did not expect that the light mark also had the ability to repair the god pattern.

The cut -off tentacles appeared again, and this time it was full of tenacity.

The complete destruction of the god sword was torn away at the moment of encountering tentacles.

The elimination of the god sword disappeared, leaving only the god pattern.

These magic patterns also want to reorganize and want to fight against the magic pattern.

"Om!"

The god pattern suddenly shocked, and the terrible power stirred up, and the scattered god sword was instantly turned into the power of the gods of the sky, and it was incorporated into the god pattern.

The god pattern absorbs the power of these gods and starts to repair.

The main formation map of the core part is about to reach a complete state.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Xianling roared and rushed towards the god pattern of the sky.

That's the treasure of the Magic Mountain.

Alas!

Zi Zhen first went outside the god pattern, and his golden light shone around, releasing a suffocating breath, "I want to die, although I come up!"

"Get away!"

Xianling was not afraid of Ziyu, and she took a palm of the palm of the god.

"court death!"

Zi Zi punch out, and the power of the unborn golden body broke out, and a fairy spirit was hit by Ziyi.

"Huh, there is no such thing as an extinguishing sword, and you're just!"

The backward immortal hummed, his expression was full of disdain, and he moved forward again.

This time, he started his fairy space, from the pressure from all directions, and went straight to Ziyu.

Ziyi knew that time was urgent and did not talk nonsense with each other.

Demonstration of Emperor Ling.

Along with the appearance of ancient Emperor Wei, this fairy space collapsed directly. Xianling stood in the air and stared at Ziyi.

Ziyu's expression was indifferent, countless air flows around the body, and the ancient Emperor Wei spread out from the whole.

puff!

Xianling coughs blood, quickly retreats, and when the range of re -entering the magic mountain, it is planted and passed out.

There was an uproar around, and everyone looked at the scene in shock.

A fairy with the fairy space, just a face -to -face, was fainted?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, everyone still couldn't believe it.

It's just a fairy method nine -weight, why is there such a combat power?

Oh! Oh! Native

At this moment, the Dao Jian ended the devouring the sword of the gods. I saw the core parts, and all the god patterns were completely repaired.

When the sword is re -turns into the hands of Ziyi, the cracks on it have been much less. The purple magpie has an illusion. It seems that the Dao sword has been completely repaired.

Unfortunately, the light marks did not come out.

This indicates that Ziyi has completely lost the wonderful use of many god patterns. He will be unavailable in many deep artistic techniques.

For example, the heavens and the earth are banned, and the heavens and the earth are banned.

Ziyi still remembers how to get a seal, but the speed and accuracy, because there is no light marks assist, will worsen to a great extent.

It can be said that now he is just a little white on the pattern of God.

Although the loss was not small, the Dao Jian recovered a lot.

Lost and lost.

Others looked at Ziyi with a look of alertness.

The magic is as uncomfortable as eating flies at this moment. This is really stealing chickens.

Ziyu's extinguishing sword did not grab, but lost his own family.

This time, he was regarded as a big scourge, even if he was the young master of the Magic Mountain, he would have to be punished.

Fortunately, there is room for recovery.

That is to kill Ziyi, they will get a more powerful sword.

"kill him!"

Demon Concubine Roar.

The killing of the surroundings is crazy, and they will not let Ziyi leave what they say today, even if they pay a huge price for this.

At this moment, the Dao Jian in Ziyi trembled again.

Om!

It rushed to the Magic Mountain with Ziyu. When it was near the Magic Mountain, a magic pattern was blocked.

Dao Jian didn't enter the god pattern and easily passed through.

When it came over the magic pattern mountain, the Dao Jian turned into the heavenly pattern, forming a huge Tongtian god pattern picture, covering the entire magic pattern mountain.

"This is……?"

Looking at this scene, Ziyi faintly guessed the intention of Dao Jian, and his eyes turned away instantly.