Chapter 668: battle of wits

Li Yunxiao’s heart was slightly moved, and he looked at the swordsman with amazement. He muttered to himself:
This is... the sword of God’s knowledge?

He single-handedly decided, the whole person turned into a swaying shadow, disappeared in place, and directly teleported out.
Those swordsmen pierced the afterimages left by him, and all disappeared.
"Sure enough, it is the test of God, what is the test of the eighth layer?"
Li Yunqi frowned and looked around. He saw a few big characters on a cliff not far away. He muttered: "Only one person is left? What is this?"
A sly voice came, with a cruel sneer, saying: "I can only leave one person, so you can't understand it?"
"Xiao Jingming?"
Li Yunzhen was shocked and immediately returned to God and calmly said: "No wonder I just saw the hateful eyes of the Leifeng Chamber of Commerce. Presumably he is the one you sent out."
Xiao Jingming's figure slowly appeared in the front of the void, proudly standing there, arrogantly staring at Li Yunxuan, revealing the disdain and hatred of his face, smirked: "I can't see you quite calm. Yes, That person is good, but unfortunately met me. If I didn't participate, the champion should be him.
Li Yunqi nodded: "It turns out that the customs clearance conditions for this customs should be the one left in the fight, but the words of the remaining one are only the conditions for winning. How can we go to the ninth floor?"
"The ninth floor?"
Xiao Jingming laughed and said: "I really dare to think about it, the ninth layer..., that is the place where the ninth-order great sorcerer can go. In the whole Tianwu continent, there is a kind of angular appearance. You think it is thirty. Is it possible for someone to reach the ninth level before the age? So I think that this tower is only eight layers in design."
Li Yunxiao can't listen to the nod, Xiao Jingming's analysis is very reasonable, and his guess is also the same. And he can achieve such an achievement at such a young age. It is definitely the same existence of people and dragons. The future achievements are even above the dust.
"Do you have any doubts? I will help you with the answer, although I know that you are delaying the recovery of the soul, but in front of me all this is in vain. As you were treated before I was completely ruined, I Just ask you not to wait like the waste just now, so you will admit defeat, let me abuse you for a while.
Xiao Jingming said coldly.
Li Yunxiao nodded: "There is still a problem, is that you can not be so funny?"
Xiao Jingming was surprisingly not angry at this time, but the heavier the coldness of his body, he said: "It seems that you are ready to be completely beaten."
He raised his hand and waved down. A fierce mental force directly turned into a sharp flying knife and shot at Li Yunhao.
Here is the weak spiritual space. Their bodies are transformed by their own gods and can be changed at will.
After Xiao Jingming's attack, the whole body immediately turned into a white tiger. When the sky roared, it rushed down and shook the space.
Li Yunxiao smiled coldly, although Xiao Jingming’s soul power was stronger than him, but on the experience of combat, the two were not at all a grade. He single-handedly squatted, and the body immediately became slim and slender and turned into a rope. The curved ones escaped the flying knives.
The ropes are wound in a circle around the air, facing the tiger, and you have to tie it up.
The tiger was shocked and suddenly turned into a big crab in the air, glaring at the small eyeballs, waving two huge pliers in the air and cutting it toward Li Yun's rope.
The ropes continued to recede, and the big crabs followed, and the air was full of squeaking and squeaking.
After the rope escaped for a while, it turned into a huge poisonous scorpion in the air, and suddenly swept the tail and swept it toward the crab.
"boom"
The illusory space constructed by this spiritual power fluctuated, and the two men’s weapons collided together. The poisonous scorpion was shaken back by the left tong of the crab for a few meters. The big crab’s eyes flashed a stern color, and the right hand was lifted high. The pliers were cut up.
"咔擦擦擦擦"
There was a series of sounds in the air. After the shock, the poisonous scorpion seemed to be a little jealous and he hardened, and quickly retreated.
"Want to escape? Let's take it with you."
The crab laughed and chased it up. This space is completely stronger than the spirit of the soul.
After the poisonous scorpion fled the string for a while, it changed again. This time it changed back to the human form. It was actually an elder of the celestial wind bones. The eyes were like stars, the swords and eyebrows were rising, and the purple robes were moving with the wind. With a gold-colored cloak of gold, it is awe-inspiring, with a strong superiority.
The elders in the eyes of the elders shot the light, looking directly at the big crab, pointing the sword and shouting loudly: "When the animals see the seat, they don't want to kneel down for me."
The big crab was shocked, and there was a hint of fear and anger in the tiny eyes. He yelled: "Li Yunxiao, you really want to give me a chaotic change." The elder in front of them is actually their sword. The appearance of Zong Zong’s main dust, and the temperament of the genre are vivid and vivid.
Just as the big crab was in shock, the moment when God’s knowledge fell slightly, the dusty day shot out, a purple long sword ejected from the waist and turned directly into a huge purple cicada, revealing two fangs and swallowing. Come.
"Even if you become the owner of the lord, then the low strength is placed there, only one defeat"
The big crab suddenly turned into a huge eagle, and the purple scorpion was entangled, but in two rounds, the sable was completely defeated and quickly returned.
In the dust section, one hand squatted, and immediately turned the purple scorpion into a sword-shaped grip in the hand, and a sword was slowly lifted.
"The sacred sect is actually the trend of sin."
The eagle suddenly became messy, although this day’s squad is only in its own shape. After all, it’s still a mental attack, but it’s just a good-looking appearance, but it’s hard to add to his inner shock.
And what I saw before it was that their lord personally shot and squandered a sword, and the vivid movements and momentum immediately made him feel weak in his heart and gave birth to a trace of fear.
"The majesty of the sky, a sword swears"
The dust was cold and shouting, and the sound was exactly the same as the real dust. It shook into the heart of the eagle. The huge fear spread out in the heart. It was like a real dust, and I couldn’t afford a resistance. heart of.
The sword was in vain, and the eagle screamed in horror and fled quickly. Although the strength of the sword might be able to compete, the heart was completely panicked.
"boom"
A sword shook the eagle, and a few feathers fell. He trembled a few times in the air, gradually turning out Xiao Jingming's appearance, his face slightly white, obviously this sword has hurt him.
"Boldly dare to look directly at this seat and still not give me a kneel"
The dust was once again drunk, and the condescending stare at Xiao Jingming.
Xiao Jingming’s body trembled and he recovered. The fear in his eyes gradually dissipated and became cold.
You really have a dog, and everyone dares to know that you are a fake, but still makes me feel fearful. I have to admire"
In the dust section, the scorpion hole shrinks, looking at the other side's clear eyes that seem to be fearless, knowing that the role of this change has been lost. After all, the inner knows that it is a fake, but it is the effect of using the dignity among the disciples in the dust section to attack the militia.
"What? Nothing?"
Xiao Jingming said: "Although I don't know how you have seen the Sovereign Master, and you have seen the Sword of Heaven, but these are not important. What is important is that you have nothing to do. If you don't have it, give me to die."
He slammed down and turned his right hand into a huge hammer, and wanted to smash the dust into a patties.
Just when the giant hammer was about to fall, Xiao Jingming suddenly slammed his eyes and hurriedly seized the offensive in his hand, scaring the whole body to retreat a few meters, and an eyeball almost fell, and the cold sweat of the bean was dripping down. , roared: "You... you... what are you going to do?"
I saw the white clothes below, and the dust days have long since disappeared. At this moment, it is a stunning woman. It is the water Luoyan, which is in love with the veins, looking at him poorly, and the people who are sour and sour see the pity. What makes Xiao Jingming crazy is that one hand of Shuiluo smoke began to lighten the Luoyi, revealing the snowy skin inside, and the red robes, embroidered on the picture of the palace.
Xiao Jingming only felt that the whole body was bleeding, the eyes were wide open, and there was a heat in the nostrils. The throat was thirsty and roared: "You marry my goddess, it, it."
He groaned in his mouth, but his body did not have the slightest movement. The eyes stared at the water, and the hands of the clothes were stunned. The voice of the throat was constantly breathing, and the whole body was very tense.
At this moment, the water smoke has been taken off the last coat, and there is a low-pitched dream in the mouth, so that he almost stopped breathing, staring at the last action.
Finally, the clothes were pulled down, and Xiao Jingming’s spirit was extremely tense, and he suddenly opened his eyes to the maximum.
"what"
A scream came, he seemed to see the most incredible thing under the sun, and his mind suddenly stunned.
Within the cloak, it turned out to be the face of the dusty day, blinking and grimacing...
"Haha, fight me, you are still tender."
On the chest of the water, the dusty face on the chest was laughing, and in her hand, a long sword appeared. In the moment when Xiao Jingming lost his heart, he smashed the past and suddenly smashed his whole person into two.
Xiao Jingming was turned into two halves of the shadows into two light, the rapid retreat of the body, once again merged into one, but there is no such sharpness, it is obviously the loss of soul under the sword Great ~EbookFREE.me~ He was stunned and looked at the person in front of the water, but on the chest was the face of the dusty days, the lungs of the gas were blown up, and even the words of the monks could not be said. It’s just staring at Li Yunhao, hateful
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