Chapter 291: Final battle (2)

Chutian hit the rise, he shouted, and the whole body spewed out countless swords, more than a hundred times more swords than the previous one, which made the eardrums painful and cracked, turning into the skylight rain to the dragon, really carrying I went down to Yin Yuer.
The Qingjian sword flew out of his body and turned into a long-changing blue-colored long rainbow. It twisted and twisted and shattered the huge waves that were photographed to Chutian, with a horrible momentum and a terrible sharpness. Howling, straight to the dragon, Zhen Zun, stabbed in front of the chest.
The dragon is really looking at Chutian.
He threw a thick shield and released a giant light shield with a hundred feet in front of the green sword.
The green scorpion sword screamed, and the giant light shield, which was three feet thick, was broken by a sword.
No.1 Long Jinzun threw out a thirteen-handed golden long-growth, and the sturdy and sturdy golden long-skinned figure turned into thirteen golden light-breaking air raids and beaten on the green sword.
The green scorpion sword circling and stirring, the thirteen golden light inches were broken, and the long golden geek became a large piece of debris, falling from high altitude.
The green scorpion sword continued to spur forward, and the dragon screamed with anger. He slammed the wide waistband of his waist, and he slammed a slamming sound. A one-foot-eight-inch long-shaped waist knife flew out of the belt. Turned into a blue knife light, wrapped in a dragon like a dragon, like a unicorn non-unicorn strange monster, screaming to kill the green sword.
In the Qingjian sword, a green dragon shadow suddenly flashed, and a high-pitched dragon sword screamed into the sky, and the green scorpion sword became more and more blazing.
Chu Tian bite the tip of the tongue, a little blood flies away, into the green sword. The Qingyan Jianguang, which was originally a hundred feet long, suddenly expanded to the thickness of the water tank, two hundred feet long and short, the blue light was like a dragon, and the light around the blue knife was just a spin. The odd-shaped waist knife exploded and the dragon was really swaying. A sudden step back, Zhang mouth is a blood spurting out.
"Good sword!" The dragon's eyes screamed fiercely, and he snorted: "This sword, from who?"
Chutian sneered, his hands and fingers repeatedly beating, countless swords and air to kill, and he and the dragon really respect, no longer a wave of obstacles.
No.1 Zhenshen looked deeply at Chutian and suddenly shouted: "Ming Wang Chutian, we have all the grudges in the past, and today, the deity is no longer blended, and there is no revenge!"
Taking a deep breath, the dragon sings out hundreds of mines, resisting the radiant swords of the glory for a while, and hurriedly said: "The cockroaches behind them are going to catch up, you want to join us." Can't die here alone?"
Chu Tian blinked his eyes and waved his hands. The swordsmanship suddenly dissipated. He crossed the two steps and gave way: "Please!"
No.1 Zhenzhen nodded abruptly and shouted to the people behind him: "Retreat! If you remember the deity, no one can do anything for today, and find the trouble of Wang Chutian afterwards! From today, Emerald Cliff is me. A good friend of the dragon!"
Hao San suddenly slammed up: "Little nine children, baby! Even if you can't get the baby in the palace that day, this handle is long! Long!"
"I don't know what to live and die!" No. 1 Dragon really slaps in the face of Hao San: "You are my third brother? I think, you are my three grandchildren!"
Holding a handful of Hao San's neck, No.1 Zhenzun glared at Hao San Tengyun's fog, and with the people behind him, under the cover of Wan Ding Hong Tao released by Fang Ding, he quickly rushed to the square exit.
Yin Yuer is a shout, she took out a beautifully designed sword sac, finger, three-foot-long, six-inch wide sword, suddenly there are countless two-foot-long silver flying sword whistling out.
The sword is like a wave, the sword is like a wind, the sword is like a rain, the sword is like a mountain, and the silver sword is screaming across the sky, falling to the chaos of Chutian.
Yin Xiaoer shouted: "That long, is my grandmother, my mother! Ming Wang Chutian? Your roots are in the emerald cliff? My grandmother, I remember you! The wind-free canyon of the emerald cliff, Ming Wang Chutian! If you don't want to be extinct , go off the road and give me the long cockroach!"
The corpse collapsed, and only one side of the black long scorpion was a thousand feet high, suspended in the air carrier carrier floating, constantly releasing a thick sinister magic scorpion sweeping the square.
Chutian shouted, and his body was rolling with a blue-colored glass of sword. The rich swordsman condensed into a blue-light shimmering light around him. He seemed to be wrapped in a piece of cyan glaze. Become awkward, like a god.
Numerous silver swords vacated and slammed into the silver sword.
Jianqi is the mana condensation, Jianguang is the silver flying sword flying down.
It stands to reason that the swordsmanship of Chu Tian’s mana is absolutely impossible to have such a strong silver flying sword.
However, the quality of Chutian Jianqi is so high that people are stunned, and the blue swords are vacant. The silver flying swords collide slightly, and they are immediately torn into two pieces by the sword air. A blue sword, smashing three or five times the number of silver flying swords, this will exhaust all the power volatility collapse.
Chutian laughed loudly: "You said it is your baby, is it yours? This baby, I also looked at it, what do you say?"
Yin Yuer also noticed the incredible power of Chu Tianjian, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes. Although the silver flying sword in her sword bag is a one-time mass production consumable, it is not the best flying sword, but the materials used are extremely precious!
The ordinary weapons, armor, and the equipment used for ordinary spiritual repairs and heavenly repairs are as fragile as tofu in front of these silver flying swords!
However, compared with the sword gas released by Chutian, her flying sword has become the same as tofu skin, and it is easily cut by Jianqi!
No reason, no reason!
Chutian is just an empty-handed sword, just a sword!
What kind of ‘sword 诀’ he cultivated? Why is Jianqi so powerful?
The singer's singer came, and the green scorpion sword with a hundred-foot-long sword light slammed into Yin Xiaoer like a mad raging dragon.
Yin Yuer was scared and screamed, and she threw the sword in her hand.
Numerous swaying silver flying swords spouted from the sword sac, just like a volcanic eruption. In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of small silver flying swords flying out, hitting the green sword. This is also the total amount of flying swords in all the stocks in the sword sac. After this wave broke out, this sword sac has no attack power for the time being!
The Qingjian sword does not need Chutian command, and it rotates on its own. Suddenly, the moonlight flashes, and the three swords are divided into the end and the end, and the numerous flying swords are just a spin.
The silver swords of the sky are shattered, and countless pieces of silver are sprinkled like a downpour.
The green scorpion sword slammed down, the silver sword sac was hit by it, and the slam of the bang was smashed.
Yin Yier’s body swayed, and she snorted and vomited a blood.
"This is long, my!" Chu Tianyin looked at Yin Yuer with a sullen face: "You can have, other opinions?"
Hundreds of giant cockroaches have been chased up, and they have released a wave of chaos to Chu Tian and Yin Yuer.