Chapter 601: One-armed Optimus (2)

A low muffled sound, the sword light lingered on the dry leaf vortex, countless dead leaves slowly rotating, like a sharp sawtooth, firmly and powerfully smashed this amazing sword light.
A little bit of Jianguang is constantly disintegrating and falling off, and is constantly swallowed by the swirl of dead leaves.
Thousands of swords have been killed with swords. They bypass the dead leaves and want to directly attack the body of Chutian.
Chu Tian’s fiercely rubbing his hands, the yellow and yellow thunder in his finger gaps constantly floated, accompanied by the low and hoarse thunder, a group of fists, the flying speed of the dead wood thunder violently flashing, constantly from Chu Flying in the hands of the sky.
Countless dead wood thunders were like the fireflies in front of the swords. The next moment, a group of thunder exploded, thousands of swords rushed too fast, and were blown up by the Thunder.
These swords do not know what material is made. A group of thunder fires burst on them. These swords trembled fiercely, and their bodies fell off and shattered in pieces, as if they had experienced countless years of erosion. The same, as soon as you touch it, it becomes a tiny ash.
After a series of stunned thunder, thousands of swords were actually annihilated by the dead wood thunder that Chu Tian waved.
Luo Hu was scared and screamed, and dropped the red-haired girl who was crying and struggling. She looked at Chutian like a ghostly wind, and subconsciously backwards backwards.
Even if there is an adventure, he inherits the clothing of the Emperor Solo and has the power of magic and many different treasures. Luo Hu’s bones are still the bottom miners who struggled to survive in the mine. He has never seen the world, never and really Strong powers have dealt with.
The survival of the little people at the bottom is sometimes quite unbearable. Like Luo Hu, his bones are filled with guns that are weak, bully and hard. When he is strong, he can insult the people around him unscrupulously; when he is weak, he will walk without hesitation.
The legs were a little soft, and the two hands didn't know what to buckle. Luo Hu looked at Chu Tian and shouted: "The good, you are not the court, why should you sell them? There are countless strange things here. Treasure, countless cultivation resources, as long as they are good... You raise your hand, how do you and me?"
The dead yellow leaves condensed by the power of countless dead woods hovered around, and the ‘Tiger’s vigorously’ had screamed out loudly:
This predecessor, as long as you can produce this daring madman, the heavens will be heavily rewarded!

Chutian slightly decapitated, his two eyes completely turned into two pale yellow orbs, and they continually spewed out a flowing yellow light. He said in a low voice: "It is ridiculous, the heavens are majestic, 岂Is it that you can be offended by these mad children? Give up resistance, you will be shackled, maybe... you can die so much!"
Luo Hu’s body groaned, he bit his teeth, and suddenly he smiled strangely:
Hah, Tiger and you said yes, you don’t listen, then you can’t blame the tiger, I’m too embarrassed. Hey, you’re all I am enshrined in the sword array, hey, really, do you have the power to turn the sky?"
Luo Hu bite his teeth and slammed the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood sprayed on the transparent figure suspended above his head.
The swordsmanship of the transparent figure was suddenly more than a hundred times sharper, and a piece of swordsman was torn apart. The earth was torn open to a deep trench, and numerous scattered repairs were crying. The sword mansions became shattered.
This transparent figure slowly flew up and walked over to Chutian step by step.
Chutian’s cheeks trembled fiercely. It was just this transparent figure that opened the mother's nest of the family of the horns. The mother's nest with a diameter of 100,000 miles was broken by a transparent figure that did not know how it existed.
At this time, he was alone and confronted him. To be honest, Chu Tianzhen had a dim sum.
But think about Tsing Yi’s instructions to him, Chu Tian bites his teeth, his hands are moving, and the dead leaves are condensed into a yellow wooden sword in his hands. He slowly lifts a seven-foot-long, finger-like shape. Wood Sword, nodded to the transparent figure: "Since you have to go your own way and die, you can't blame me for being ruthless."
Luo Hu turned a deaf ear to Chu Tian's words. He held a handful of flags and a sword in his hands and slowly waved. The numerous swords in the sky slowly moved with the action of Luo Hu.
These swords formed a huge sword array in the air, and the long sword in the hand pointed to the ground.
The huge light curtain that enveloped the entire mine supervision door squirmed violently. With the low sound of the sword, a giant light sword with a stalk shape was squeezed out from the light curtain.
These giant lightsabers are long and short, wide and narrow, and singularly singular, but they all exude a desperate Senro sword.
There is a faint glimpse of each person in the lightsaber. These figures overlook the countless monks below. These monks feel that their bodies and souls are like being seen through, and there is a kind of violent pain in the heart of the sword. .
The Senro sword array has not yet launched an attack, but it has just been mobilized. 90% of the groundwork on the ground has been vomiting blood and seriously injured. More than half of the monks have inexplicably appeared in a deep-reaching bone, or through the internal hemorrhoids can see the visceral squirming of the sword marks, the blood flow of the wounds like a spring, countless monks can not help but screamed a fierce scream.
Only a handful of sectarians hold the heavy treasures of the ancestral ancestors, and the defensive treasures of the heavenly human world spurt out all kinds of strange brilliance, revealing various magnificent and mysterious shapes, and keeping them firmly in the middle, which barely resists A little gas machine leaked out of the sword array.
"Oh, it’s all good baby, it’s all mine, it’s all my hoarse!
Luo Hu greedily looked at the saga of the sacred glory of the sacred door, and screamed exhaustively: "There are All the beautiful women here are mine! Kill me, kill, kill!"
The transparent figure has already reached the land of Chu Tian in front of him.
Hearing the roar of Luo Hu’s screaming, the transparent figure raised his right hand and his footsteps were bizarre. The right-handed three-foot dagger seemed to slowly stroke a sword at Chutian.
A sword is drawn, but Chutian has a world of heaven and earth, and there is no sense of despair in the gap.
A sword is in its own right, and a sword is extinct.
"The heavens and the earth will kill me? The husband is not convinced!" Chu Tian’s dry yellow wooden sword violently swayed, and he snorted: "The husband is angry, five steps of bloodshed!"
The void at the foot of Chutian suddenly burst. He stepped on the sword of the 'Peer Sword' and stepped on a dark footprint in the air. The strange and inexplicable step came to the transparent figure, and a sword stabbed the other’s throat. .
Three-footed sword crossed the chest of Chutian, ‘噗嗤’, Jianmang spewed thousands of feet away from Chutian, at least tens of thousands of scattered repairs were crushed by Jianmang.
A cold man pierced the throat of the transparent figure, and the transparent figure suddenly became stiff, and then blasted open.
The swords of the sky screamed in unison, and countless swords smashed down to the ground. Luo Hu suddenly launched an extinct attack on everyone present.
No monk had the power to resist. Only Chu Tian’s right arm slammed into the blood, and countless dead yellow leaves flew up and greeted the sky.