Vol 10 Chapter 40: Clean up the portal!

Demon sword skills! Sword repels thunder and lightning! !! !! "

A wind blade formed in the void, and then fell like a storm, and the thunder rolled into a dense lightning network, which killed all the retreats of the elder Chuan. The power of Su Tan's move is quite amazing. The combination of Feng Lei's magic sword skills is more powerful than single attributes. Even Zhao Futu, who is hundreds of meters away, has not been affected.

"It's useless!"

A smile of ridicule appeared on the face of the elder brother of Chu Shugong, slowly saying, "It's all a trick! You can't control these tricks at all!"

"It is impossible to surpass me with the sword!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the breeze sword in his hand sharply, and began to speak the spell quickly.

浮 Zhao Futu can't hear what spell the Elder Chuan said, but he understands it very well! That is Su Su's sword power is great, but the attack range is too wide. Too broad a range of attack means the dispersion of power. This type of attack is better for people who are weaker than themselves. Otherwise, it is basically impossible to win!

"Sword God !!!"

Just as Zhao Fuyou's thoughts changed a lot, Elder Shushan had finished his spell.

The Chuan Qi of his whole body was crumbling under the attack of the wind blade and mad thunder. Even as an elder of the Shushan School, he could not ignore the attack of the magic sword easily.

But after this trick was brought out, the narrow situation was reversed in an instant!

A small hazy figure emerged. He was standing behind the elder Chuan Gong, and his hair was flying in the wind, full of imposing momentum! The imaginary image gradually became condensed, and the figure was gradually enlarged, turning into a figure of a giant tall. He stared at Su Su in front of him with a fierce lightning flash, then raised his hand and saw Wandao Jianguang emerged from the void and stabbed in front of the enemy!

Rumble!

Chao Mantian's sword light obscured Zhao Fuqiao's sight, and he could not even see the figure of Su Tan anymore.

This sword made by the Shushan School of Elders is a unique skill in the school. The figure that emerged in the void is the first generation of the Shushan School and the earliest immortal in Shushan. that person. After becoming an immortal of the Shushan School, after being immortal, he left a spiritual thought in the world. The leaders of the Shushan School of the past can communicate with them through ‘Heaven and Man.

As for this sword god, it is the most advanced technique of calling the gods to summon a ray of divine thoughts from Shushan to send the ancestor of Kaishan.

Panlong town pillar.

When Elder Chuan Gong made the move of the sword god, the dragon body wrapped around the giant pillar couldn't help but move, and even seeing a pair of giant pupils emerged in the mist and mist. .

"what?"

The figure of the Dragon of the Candlestick appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, as if he had noticed something. He looked down at the foot of Zhoushan and said slowly, "Suddenly, there is a fairy?"

"Is there any immortal underworld?"

After I finished speaking, there was a flash of light in the giant dragon's eyes, and then it seemed to understand something, and then said, "It turned out that only some mortals were fighting!"

Then the giant dragon head of the Dragon of the Candle disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Although it is not in Zhoushan, its responsibility is only to be responsible for the Panlong Town Pillar, which is said to support the heaven and earth, and the Dragon of the Candle has been guarded here for more than 9,800 years. As long as one or two hundred years have passed, and 10,000 years have passed, it will be able to get soared, and it will no longer need to reside in this mortal mouth. Therefore, it has no interest in the battle of mortals at the foot of the mountain.

The reason why Xun was able to startle it was nothing more than a hint of fairy power that elder Chuan Gong brought out when he moved the sword god.

Rumble!

万 When Wandao Jianguang fell, the whole ground became so riddled with holes, as if after the disaster.

浮 Zhao Futu's vision finally recovered after Jianguang disappeared, and the situation on the battlefield also appeared to his eyes. Su Tan's figure fell not far in front of him. There was a large blood stain on his chest. He was lying motionless on the ground and did not know whether it was life or death. The appearance of the Shushan School of Elder Gong is a little bit embarrassed, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly shattered into the sky powder after a faint glimmer of light.

He didn't know what happened to Okaoka. The Elder Gong, who obviously had the upper hand, was equally injured, and the breeze sword in his hand actually broke after the Gang Gang confrontation.

"OK! OK! OK!"

The elders of Lushu Mountain sent an angry laugh and yelled, "You demon is so obsessed! Do you think you can defeat me by hiding Nedan in the sword trick?"

"Now your Nedan is shattered by me, and it has been turned into a bubble for thousands of years!"

"How long can you live!"

The words of Elder Zhuan Gong were dropped, and Su's figure began to change, but she saw that her appearance was disappearing very much, and then a green fox mouth with dim eyes and three tails appeared on the ground. This is Zhao Futu. Seeing her prototype for the first time, except for having three tails, it seemed to be no different from other foxes.

"If you want to kill, kill!"

Although turned into a prototype, Su Su still seems to have the ability to speak, but she sees the blue fox struggling to support her body, speaking stubbornly, "Where's so much nonsense!"

The elders of Lushu Mountain sent a snorting cry: "No one knows how to die! There is more to die than death!"

After Xun said, he turned his eyes to the other side, and directly locked Zhao Futu, who was hiding in the dark, and Shen said, "Unscrupulous!"

"I want to clean up the portal today!"

Huh!

A sword shadow fell from the sky.

As soon as Shu Shan sent the elders of Chugong to raise a sword, a purple sword fell suddenly in the sky.

Xun was exactly the magic sword in Su Tan's hand when he met before, but under the skill of the elder Chuan Gong, the magic sword in Su Tan's hand was directly blown out.

Huh!

The demon sword fell to the ground, and the body was inserted into the hard rock.

The place where the two men met each other was hundreds of meters away from the hidden place of Zhao Futu. The magic sword that was hit by the fly happened to fly towards him. At this time, Jian Ying whispered from the sky, but it happened to be about tens of meters away from Zhao Futu. After losing the master's control, the ancient Jianguo text on the magic sword sword was dim, and it seemed to consume a lot of spiritual power.

"Fight!"

Just as Shushan sent the elders to spread the word, Zhao Futu suddenly flashed a decisive color in his eyes!

Immediately, Qian Guang's figure shot like an arrow.

However, his goal was not the Shushan faction elders in Yansan, but he rushed towards the magic sword that fell to the ground.

As soon as I saw Zhao Futu's figure rushing towards the magic sword, the face of Elder Shushan's Chuan Gong could not help showing a hint of surprise! The power of this sword really made him daunting, so he did not hesitate to wave out a sword, and chopped it directly towards Zhao Futu ahead.

扑哧!

A burst of blood spurted out, and a wound emerged from Zhao Futu's back.

But also in this moment, his figure quickly passed over the magic sword, and he suddenly pulled out the magic sword inserted into the hard rock!

Huh!

As soon as the magic sword started, Zhao Futu's momentum changed.

He slowly turned around, his pupils had turned into a strange purple, and the already broken clothes on his body were windless automatically, and he seemed to be surrounded by a whirlwind half, rolling up the gravel.

"Oops!"

Elder Wu Chuangong's face changed greatly, and he murmured, "His magical power was issued by that sword!"

As soon as the magic sword started, Zhao Futu ’s momentum was constantly rising. When this powerful momentum reached a critical point, suddenly behind him appeared several elders who had never seen it but were full of it. Evil breath, demon figure! The ghosts of these demon gods floated behind Zhao Futu, and then the magic sword in his hand seemed to be evoked by infinite power, and the ancient Jianguo characters above lit up one by one!

Furious-Satan!

Uh-besib!

Lazy-Belial!

The phantom of the three demon gods gradually disappeared, but Zhao Futu's eyes were more and more solid.

He slowly raised the magic sword, and the screams of injustice echoed around him, and the undead who died under the magic sword struggled to rush out, but then howled and was sucked by the magic sword. Going back, a scene of tragic deaths appeared in the air, and it looked like was coming. Zhao Futu's figure stood quietly in the picture of this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His eyes were deep and gloomy, as if he didn't feel the miserable picture around him, just stared at him with cold eyes Elder Gong.

"Sin Barrier!"

Elder Wu Chuangong raised his hand, and a flying sword emerged out of thin air. The sword's light was like the hot sun, which gradually increased the temperature around it.

看 "Look at me not hitting you back!"

In the eyes of Elder Chuan Gong, Zhao Futu at this time seems to have been controlled by magic, and has become the incarnation of the demon outside the domain.

From ancient times to the present, a lot of monks have gone into trouble, and then were taken in by the demon gods outside the region. Their spirits have long been unconscious, but they are scared.) The body remains in the human body. Those extraterrestrial demons control often make some crazy moves! Zhao Futu in front of him looked as if he had been controlled by the demon ghost who didn't know where!

One "Tianjian Jue!"

Elder Wu Chuangong transformed himself into a sword, and the sky's sword light appeared again, chopped down towards Zhao Futu in front of him!

Buzz!

The sword's body shivered gently.

The ancient Jiang Guo text on the sword was eerie purple light, Zhao Futu slowly raised the sword body, as if it were as heavy as ever!

In a flash!

The world is changing color! !! !! (To be continued) [This text is provided by the sailing update group @ 豆 pod 吧 小说] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )