: 1003, double arrogance
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1862 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:41:06
The long-haired sword of the white-haired white-browed young man is sheathed.
This is a strange sword with a jade, with a blade on one side and a sharp saw on the other. The blade is long and narrow, like a silver light vibrating. Every time it trembles, there is a light from the sword. The tiger slammed out like a squad.
Hey!
The sword is broken.
Every sword light means the death of a holy mercenary.
The sacred mercenary who had completely occupied the upper hand had not yet reacted. When the time was gone, six or seven were lost. The silver sword light passed through, and it was invincible. Even the defense of the holy power was as bad as paper. For example, it is bursting like a watermelon in a giant hammer, and blood and white bones fall.
"Who?" A holy mercenary yelled angrily.
But the next moment, a silver sword light flashed away, it directly killed him into a blood fog, even the gods can not escape, the form of God is destroyed.
"It's him, there!"
"Break him!"
Four or five holy mercenaries finally discovered the existence of Mu Tianyang, turned into a streamer, broke out all the power, and swooped down toward the white-haired white-browed young man.
The white-haired white-browed young man’s mouth has a slight disdainful curvature.
When the sword in his hand trembled, he held the little girl with one hand and held the sword with one hand. As a fairy light rose into the sky, between the moments, he reached the black ship in the sky.
In the midair, dozens of holy mercenaries were stagnant in the same place.
The next moment -
Hey.
The bodies of all the holy mercenaries burst open, turning into blood-stained bursts, and the bones were gone.
Around the Jinghu Lake, there was a crazy cheer.
Countless the forces of the desolate Selangor and other sects, the eyes of the burning flames of hope, did not expect that in this most desperate moment, such an incredible savior suddenly came, killing this group like the dead The bandit of human nature.
Above the big ship.
The mercenary group of the one-eyed arm broke back and looked stunned.
Strong gods?
How can such a small place have a strong god?
To die, isn’t it that the world’s martial arts civilization after this new domain is far behind, poor, ridiculous and weak? How come suddenly such a terrible demon exist? Before this action, the mercenary scouts had already been scouted. There was no such figure in the report.
Today’s action seems to have failed.
"In my site, I burned and robbed, have you asked me?" The white-haired white-browed young man looked calmly at the ground beneath the already devastated mirror lake, and said coldly: "You killed the Xuezhou people, when Who else will witness the picture of defeating Ding Hao?"
I don’t know what this person is saying.
The white-haired white-browed young man did not speak again.
He said to himself in his heart, when these people witnessed the scene of being killed by Ding Hao, so they must live and live to see that they killed Ding Hao in the same way before they can die. Before that, who dares Killing them is just against me.
I am the son of the fate of heaven, who is against me, then go to death.
"They are all bad guys, big brothers, killing them..." The little girl's eyes shone with the light of hatred, pointing to the one-eyed arm.
The white-haired white-browed young man has a slight glimpse.
The little girl that big brother, let him suddenly seem to be back to the time of the past, there was once a person, so attached to himself, so worship yourself, it is his only relative, but has been killed by Ding Hao very long Time is up.
The little girl in her arms is now unable to find her relatives in this world. In this world, she is alone.
At this moment, the white-haired white-browed young man suddenly has an illusion of connecting with his life.
There was a smile on his face and he nodded very seriously. "Good."
opposite.
The one-eyed broken arm tube changed his face and turned and ran.
The young man with white hair and white eyebrows swayed, and a pale silver shadow flew out of his body. The shadow was almost exactly the same as him. He also held a bladed serrated sword in his hand and instantly surpassed the one-eyed arm. See the long-haired sword in the hands of the white-haired white-browed young man, the shadow is waving at the same time.
The one-eyed broken arm was instantly swayed into two pieces.
"Ah...no..." He shouted sternly, not knowing that he would die like this. The world after the arrival of the new domain door was coming with an endless hegemony, but how could it die like this?
His heart is infinitely remorseful and unwilling, but everything is irreparable.
Ship.
Killing the one-eyed broken arm, the white-haired white-browed young man turned sharply and looked at the hatch of the command cabin.
Almost at the same time, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a slightly sick face on his face yawned out, and a few eyelids hung in his eyes. He stretched out and looked around, then his eyes fell. In the white-haired white-browed young man, he was dissatisfied with the earth: "Have me so many embarrassing, how do you compensate me?"
The white-haired white-browed young man snorted.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "No matter who you are, the person who killed my black blood dragon mercenary group must pay the price. If you solve the sword as a slave and obey the words, then I will let you go."
"Idiot." White-haired white-browed young man sneered.
His figure is suddenly swaying.
Then standing in the place becomes a silvery afterimage of smoke and fog.
"Hehehehehe..." The strange and cold laughter sounded on the black ship. Under the bright sunshine, there were three pale silver ghosts appearing between them, from plundering to sick middle-aged people. At the same time, the surface of the morbid middle-aged man, in addition to a red cross, like the mark marked by death.
"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and his strength exploded suddenly. The semi-divine powers were undoubtedly revealed. The terrible fluctuations burst instantly, and the black ship under his feet exploded.
"what……"
"No, the head of the team..."
The mercenaries of hundreds of black blood dragon mercenaries were too late to guard against you, and they were swept by this horrible force. They were screaming and struggling, and they were swallowed up. They couldn’t think of the power of the dead leader.
"dead!"
The cold-sounding voice of the white-haired white-browed young man screamed, and the pale silver shadow was strangled from all sides.
The power of the middle-aged people's ultimate outburst does not stop the shadow.
The moment of the electric stone fire, the fight ends.
The serrated sword in the hands of the white-haired white-browed young man has already smashed the middle-aged man’s body into four or five, but the tyrannical vitality of the semi-divine strong man has not let him die. The middle-aged man has widened his eyes and looked shocked. Looking at the young man, then roared angrily: "You... actually... die together!"
In his palm, there was a mysterious energy.
This is a terrible self-destructive sin, from the ancient ancestral ruins of the Shen En Continent. The Black Blood Dragon Mercenary Corps explored this site in the past, and finally got dozens of them, each with Threatening the power of the powerful gods, if it is a close explosion, even the strong gods have to be injured.
The morbid middle-aged man was for a long time, and the white-haired white-browed young man’s magical power cut off his vitality and died in front of him. He was one of the deputy heads of the Black Blood Dragon Mercenary Corps, equipped with a Yin Lei, and immediately wanted to The white-haired white-browed young man is gone.
Xuan Neng Yin Lei is an ancient god, the moment of the explosion, a horrible imprisonment is formed around it. The dense inscription chain surrounds the square within 100 meters, and the void is isolated, so that no one can escape.
"Haha, let's die." The middle-aged man roared.
But the white-haired white-browed young man’s mouth showed a disdainful smile.
Hey!
It is like a bubble bursting.
His figure was slightly moved, and the figure became a pale silver shadow. At the same time, the pale silver shadow that remained in the place where he first stood was turned into the true body of a white-haired white-browed young man.
Unbelievable.
God is god.
The transformation between the shadow and the real body is simply unpredictable.
In the eyes of middle-aged people, the look of extreme shock and despair was revealed. The next moment, a loud bang, the thunder burst broke out, and it broke out within the scope of the dense chain of rune, bursting the void inside it, the space wall. The obstacle collapsed and turned into a black giant mouth, which swallowed him together with the power of the explosion...
It is estimated that the ancients who designed this kind of sinister thunder were also aware that this sinister thunder is too powerful and has a woundedness. Therefore, there is such a ban, and its power is limited to 100 meters. Once it bursts, it will be shaken. Broken the void, let the power of the thunder and lightning be swallowed by the void, and will not cause the image of the other world.
Otherwise, if the force of the sinister thunder is an unimpeded explosion, it is feared that the shore of the mirror lake will instantly become a desert of death.
......
Ask Jianshan.
"Well? That kind of power is..."
Fang Tianyi, who was weeding in a ruined drug sputum, sensed the powerful force. The heart was slightly surprised. It was the direction of Jinghu. How could the power of the gods collide?
He slowly stood up, put down his trouser legs and sleeves, and bounced off the dust.
The next moment, turned into a streamer, dare to go to the shore of the mirror lake.
at the same time.
In the sky on the shore of Jinghu Lake, bathing in the mountains below, there are countless people shouting in the tsunami. Thanks to cheering the white-haired white-browed young man in the child, as if it was sensed, suddenly looked up, and the eyes shot a sharp light. Ask the direction of Jianshan.
The stream of light flashed.
Fang Tianyi's body shape appeared in the air.
The four eyes intersected and sparked, and the two young people were surprised and dignified in each other's eyes.
"Mu Tianyang, is you?" Fang Tianyi was shocked in the heart. This person is clearly killed by the brothers of Ding in the cold peaks. How come he survived and became so powerful.
The white-haired white-browed young man is Mu Tianyang.
In the past, the Megatron Xuezhou, known as the first genius of the Qing Dynasty, was the genius of the Qingping Academy, Mu Tianyang, who had a three-year contract with Ding Haoding, and eventually lost to Mu Tianyang, who died in the cold.
"Qingdai East Hospital? You are not Ding Hao." Mu Tianyang is also slightly surprised.
This person is wearing the costumes of the discerning disciples of the Eastern Dynasties of Jian Zongqing. It is not Ding Hao, but the strength is strong, and he is so faint and fearful. When did he ask such a terrible master?