Chapter 640: In charge of the sun

Chapter 640: Holding the Scorching Sun
Sword array divisions are extremely rare and have a special status in the field of cultivation.
The sword array division is not a sword repair, but the power of killing is not inferior!
If you can arrange some powerful sword arrays, you can even shake many golden Dan visions inherited from ancient times without falling into the wind!
Of course, the sword array division has an obvious flaw.
Although the formation of the sword array is fast, it is still inferior to many spiritual magic.
If you really meet the top masters, you will decisively shoot and interrupt them before you become a sword!
These ancient relics in the valley have obviously not had this sight.
Hundreds of ancient relics rushed up, but were hanged by four Liuhe sword arrays, flesh and blood, extremely tragic!
"Roar!"
The golden lion finally moved, his heart was furious, and he roared in the direction of Su Zimo.
The valley trembled, and the leaves of the ancient trees fell down!
The blood in front of the eyes thoroughly stimulated the remaining ancient relics.
The beasts boiled, roaring around, echoing in the valley!
Rumble!
The remaining nearly a thousand ancient relics all turned around, showing a fierce light, and even left the blue robe men and others aside and came towards Su Zimo Mercedes-Benz!
"opportunity!"
The man in the blue robe lighted up and drank, "Go!"
Without waiting for the voice to fall, the man in the blue robe first jumped up into the air, ran Jindan madly, turned into a streamer and fled towards the other side of the valley.
The remaining dozen people were stunned for a moment and did not respond.
The beautiful female nun looked at the man in the blue robe incredibly, and opened her mouth slightly.
She did not expect that the man in the blue robe would do such a next thing.
Anyway, this blue shirt monk came to help them.
The man in the blue robe chose to escape by taking advantage of the ancient relics to besiege the monk in the blue shirt!
How is this different from an ungrateful villain?
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
The man in the blue robe ran in mid-air, turned his head, and saw the glamorous female nun and others standing still, sneering: "That person will soon be swallowed up by the demon, miss this opportunity, you are here Wait for it! "
The monks who were still a little hesitant were obviously very moved.
Everyone can see that although the blue sword monk's four sword arrays are very powerful, they can never stop the impact of nearly a thousand ancient relics.
When the blue shirt monk is torn, they will turn next!
Not everyone can face it in the face of death and live for justice.
What's more, the practice of everyone is nothing more than a long life.
If he really died here, there would be nothing.
There was a struggle in the glamorous female eyes, but she made a decision and did not leave.
But beside her, seven or eight colleagues rose up into the air, trying to follow the blue robe man to escape from the valley.
The man in the blue robe frowned when he saw the decision of the beautiful female nun, and cursed inwardly, "It's extremely stupid!"
The man in the blue robe was about to turn around, and when he was running hard, he found that the seven or eight colleagues who had risen in the air did not keep up, but stayed in place, his body was shaking slightly.
These people looked terrified and seemed to see something terrible!
The same is true of the beautiful female nun, who stretched out her arms and pointed in his direction, her eyes full of fear!
The breath behind was a little damp, with a hint of fishy smell.
The man in the blue robe sank.
He turned around subconsciously, and saw a monstrous monster standing on the mountain directly ahead, tall, staring round, eyes fierce, and his long golden hair dancing and magnificent.
It's that golden lion!
I don't know when, the golden lion has come right in front of him, opened his blood basin, opened his mouth, looked sloppy, his mouth dripped, his mouth and nose spewed a nasty gas.
The man in the blue robe ran with all his strength, and almost had to be delivered to the mouth of the golden lion himself!
"what!"
The man in the blue robe was so frightened that he felt his scalp explode and his legs were soft.
Below this distance, he wants to get away, it's simply a lunatic dream!
The man in the blue robe was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split, and he was about to ask for mercy, but he saw a touch of sarcasm in the eyes of the golden lion. Suddenly, he closed his mouth with blood.
Slightly!
The blue robe man was gone.
Seeing this scene, the seven or eight monks who wanted to escape in the midst of the air were so frightened that they fell from the air and their faces turned pale.
The golden lion chewed a few times, seemingly inexhaustible, the scarlet tongue stuck out, a little bit of minced meat splashed, and a few blood stains leaked from his lips.
The glamorous female face was ugly and almost vomited.
Just before was a living person, in a blink of an eye, was eaten by this pure blood fierce beast!
"Do you really want to die today?"
The glamorous girl's eyes darkened, and a silent meditation in her heart.
At this moment, a sound came from the direction of the valley entrance. It was bland, but it seemed to have a mysterious power to calm down the mind!
"Candle shines sword array, change!"
The crowd looked subconsciously.
But the smoke in front of him was rolling, and his sight was completely blocked by the huge body of nearly a thousand ancient relics. He could not see the blue shirt monk at all.
Huh!
suddenly!
The sword contends and resounds throughout the world!
One after another, soaring into the sky.
Then, under everyone's attention, the direction of the valley entrance suddenly burst out a dazzling sword light, shining the world!
Twenty-seven flying swords gathered together with their pointed tips pointing outward to form a huge sword-shaped disc.
It seems like a scorching sun, falling into the valley, blooming with twenty-seven sword spirits, dazzling and striking, can tear the void and cut off the sky!
The power of Candlelight Sword Formation is much more horrible than Liuhe Sword Formation!
puff! puff! puff!
Blood mist gushing.
Nearly a thousand ancient relics rushed up and were hanged by candlelight sword array, flesh flew, corpses were everywhere, and the whole valley was stained with blood!
boom! boom! boom!
Many ancient relics rushed up without fear of death, but could not shake the candlelight sword array at all.
Sword array began to move forward slowly!
The glamorous female nuns looked at this scene, their ears filled with the sound of sharp torn flesh and bones, their faces shook.
The herd of ancient relics is in chaos and is retreating!
The cyan figure returned to their sight.
This monk in blue shirt is riding towards the evil spirit wolf and is heading towards this side with a calm look and deep eyes.
This sword array is condensed right in front of his palm!
Brother Tsing Yi just waved his arms at will. This horrible sword formation danced in the air, shattered everything, and cut everything!
Everyone's eyes straightened.
Where is this sword array?
In the palm of the monk Tsing Yi, it seemed like holding a round of hot sun picked up from the sky.
Behind him is a blood path paved with countless flesh and blood.
This monk in blue shirt is in charge of the scorching sun, walking through the bones of the blood and rain, as if it is a in the heavens and the earth, and everything is inviolable!
The glamorous women's eyes did not blink, their expressions were blurred.
(End of this chapter)