Divine Brilliance

When the purple sè long sword, with a sturdy sword, silently cut. e^ Look at the snow-breaking sails, it is only inside the heart, a cold chill.

Immediately chōu knife, almost between the two can not be between, the sword light. The next moment, I saw Zong Shou that crushed Zongyang ōng膛, the **** fist, suddenly slammed!

Almost without hesitation, the snow shattered and slashed. Then I only felt the whole blade, as if it had to be completely shattered.

Almost at the same time, the snow shattered eyes only heard the sound of ‘嗤’, as if it contained a crack of bone ròu.

Then the vision of the afterglow, you can see not far away, the burly man, a long blood line between the neck!

The figure was stunned, his eyes were slightly convex, and he grasped his neck with his hand. This knife not only cuts off the trachea, but also completely cuts off the arterial meridians!

The snow-breaking sail was suddenly tightened and looked incredulously. This person, although not a son Xiong, is a fierce family, a strength far beyond the same eight-pulse basaltic!

Actually, it’s just such a small flying knife, and it’s the end of a sinister sinister

At the same time, there are also the male yù and the spiritual ring. The former is only a slight accident and will resume as usual. The latter's expression was obviously wrong for a while, and then it seemed to think of something, his eyes were red.

Almost at the same time, a few people no longer hesitated, and their bodies were swaying.

"Hey!"

After the first punch, it was the second punch, which was hit by the top and was in full swing. The snow shattered the bite of the tooth, almost exhausted all his strength, before the front of the spiral into the body and the power of the Thunder. Swing the knife again. The fist and the blade slammed and slammed, making the entire dòng cave muddy.

The snow-sanded sails are no longer able to stabilize their body shape and are shocked by the incredible force. The whole figure, by this exquisite fist, the life hits to 20 feet!

At this time, there was no one on his face. Zong Shou was the one who took him away and took the sword of Zong Yang's waist. The sword was swaying, and only one body flashed to the side of the two spirits.

This is the snow two. As early as the first time, I began to call for protection. In the mouth, I quickly read the truth, so that the two breeze took their figure and slipped open.

Zong Shou has a direct number of swords, and it is generally simple to cut vegetables and cut vegetables. Cut the two souls that have been formed, a sword. After that, the sword was chased, only a slight flash. It’s two heads, thrown high!

When the sect guarded the sword, the snow shattered sails had already witnessed the cracking of the sword, forcibly stopped the retreat. At the speed of the wind and the embarrassment, it was directed toward Zongshou.

But the purple sè long sword hovering in the air, but also at this time, suddenly fell!

Still as before, the strength is not strong. The book mí group 2 is as fast as electricity, and the angle is also very impressive. The spiral sword of the power of the Thunder is even more difficult to resist!

"when!"

Another metal āo sounds. Snow shattered sails can only be thrown again. Zong Shou’s figure also rushed again and again.

I completely slammed out of my sword.

The snow-breaking sails snorted and the knife was slanted in the hand - other book friends are watching: The sixth-order spirit soldier and the third-order spirit sword āo hit, almost in the āo front. Just make this Zongyang once with the sword completely broken!

However, the snow shattered sails are not happy at the moment, but they are shocked and stunned. I saw a huge bear shadow and suddenly appeared. A little silver in the eyebrows. There is no warning.

"The sixth-order mutant soul beast! You are still a spiritual master!"

Almost instinctive, snow shattered sails yah to dodge. But that silver light, it is too fast. The right side of the waist, was actually worn by this silver light dòng. And the sword of the purple sè is also obliquely cut at this time!

Lei Guang Xun Ying. When the snow shattered and slashed, the speed of the sword. But it’s half a million times!

With only one sword, his double tu was cut down. The mouth of Zong Shou’s hand was also stabbed.

The snow-sanded sails were completely unresponsive, and they could only watch the Zong Shou’s broken sword and the shadows. Put his skull directly into the dòng wear!

Until he was almost consciously lost, he was still full of unwillingness to scream at his eyes.

He did not expect that the rumors might be true. After laying out this game, I invited more than a dozen sixth-order powermakers to take the shots together, just to prevent accidents.

Why is this sect so strong? Even as if beyond the recent rumors of ridicule -

If you can know, if you can prevent it early, he will not be here today!

The breath in the entire dòng cave, this moment is completely stagnation. Especially the Xuan yin Princess and the Yue Ling ring, the eyes are all amazing.

From the moment to the moment, it’s just a matter of time. This one has already been smashed by four people!

Even among the crowds, the strongest snow shattering sails, but only a few times, was smashed under the sword.

In the eyes of Zong Shou, it is still cold and cold - other book friends are watching: The dead end is unresolved, and the number of defeats is still two or eight. This male yù, the more spiritual ring accounts for eight. He himself, only 20%!

The giant bear slammed in front of him, and the people who came to attack slammed away. But by those few sharp swords, almost completely scatter the soul shadow. The entire bear arm is also almost collapsed.

However, in this case, in the Zongshou sleeve, another knife is smooth, and the direct attack is the first one.

This person is a subordinate of the Spiritual Ring. It is a middle-aged man who is long and thin and like a bamboo pole, but he holds a wide sword and sees the knife flashing, and he looks like a cloud, and his expression is also awkward.

"The horror of the cloud!"

Subconsciously want to resist. But seeing the change of the knife, even another sinking, still hit his head. This is a middle-aged, and almost instinctive is to stop the pre-existing trend. The people who followed the body behind him, the body shape is one of the luàn, just how he retreats, the knife is still dead and behind. The people around are also shooting. That inch of knife shadow is like a dream shuttle, at the end of the time, once again change direction, draw a bright trajectory, directly put the person's throat, life dòng wear!

At this moment, people only feel that the neck is cold, and they see the sleeves of the sect, and there seems to be a flash of knife.

They are not allowed to slow down their body shape, leaving at least 40% of their strength, careful and cautious.

Zong Shou but chún corner to provoke, the odds add another 10%! Three of them, these people are seven!

The purple sè Thunder sword, hovering back to his hand.

When Lei Yiyang Snake and Xiaojin both rushed into the blade of the sword, there was almost no hesitation, and Zong Shou would throw another sword.

A mad bang, a blow!

This sword does not leave any spare capacity and does not leave any back road for itself. Furious and unparalleled, all the power, all the opportunities of life and death, are gathered at the tip of the sword!

The opposite side was a result of unity, but now it is a loose sand, and Mingzhe protects himself, which is also his chance.

The narrow road meets the brave winner - other book friends are watching:! Within this cave dòng, there is no other way to go!

The sword shadow flashed, and the sword that was close to the strongest state was actually directly dividing the martial art of a dozen people in front of it.

In the blink of an eye, all the magical methods that rushed in the distance were broken and shattered.

Among the dozens of people, the instant sword of the mind is taken by this sword. Only the male yù, reacted over, waved a long y ù long knife, obliquely cut to.

However, in the shackles that were attacked by the sword knife, the body of the male yù trembled, and even a few steps back, the scorpion was full of surprises.

"Is it a secret war?"

Finally, I know that the realm of the Xuanwu peak of the snow-breaking sails is also the cause of the retreat under the Zongshou boxing style.

This sect has been able to condense the power of the king, into the body! The loss is here, it is the border of the dry Tianshan City. Newly mastered, people are not stable

The Julong Mountain is a desert accident.

If this is not the case, this one is to guard one person, afraid that it can catch up with the heavens!

At the end of the bright purple sè stream, a master of Xuanwu seven veins, suddenly the body was broken by a sword, was directly squat!

In the eyes of Zong Shou, it seems that the flames are burning. The body's enthusiasm is also boiling.

Another sword is thrown out, still madly shining sword. regardless of costs! No matter life or death! Jianfeng stabbed, not his death, or the enemy!

The people around him are still in the air. Only two people shot, but they were stopped by the demon-eyed silver bear, and the swords and fists were added together. When this giant bear finally could not support it, it was another **** shè-good-looking novel: The sword was never stopped, and even the rear one was swept by the end of the sword, and the entire arm, with a small half body, was also cut off.

At this time, Zong Shou, the distance from the opposite side of the spiritual ring, is less than ten steps away! Only one person was separated.

Even killing a few people, Zong Shou has an imposing manner, has already soared to the extreme, the whole body is full of blood. Simply throw away the Thunder Sword in your hand and let it circle around and protect the whole body. Zong Shou sneered, and with empty hands toward the direction of the spiritual circle, he continued to fight.

The more spiritual rings are also slightly changed, and they have not thought much, and they go straight. The impression that the sect is almost invincible and the murder is not over five, it is too deep!

Although the spirit of the ring is still there, he can't afford this risk.

Zongshou figure jumped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Straight across the Zhang, the right hand was wrapped by Xiaojin's body, and it was a punch, blasting in front of the one, holding the double tiger.

That vast force, the rushing person immediately stepped back, and on the ground of this hard seventh-order spirit, also pressed a shallow footprint.

And just in the sound of the sound of the sound, Zong Shou's sleeve, but also a knife to pull out.

This battle, his winnings have been based on 50%!

Although he is not a daily rehearsal of his mind, he only recently communicated the flying knife of the soul. Can be within this short distance, but it is still very fierce, the person's eyebrows, directly dòng wear!

Then Zong Shou is a big sleeve, and he will not put the Xuanwu masters on his side in his eyes. Cold eyes look at the vicissitudes of leaving, the spirit of the ring is already dozens of feet away.

"Your father is killed by my own hands, isn't it yelling to find me to seek revenge? Why not dare to fight?"

The more the torus is slightly different, it is almost twisted, but the foot does not stay, but it is faster. A few martial arts masters beside him are also firmly guarded on the side. (To be continued)