: 879. A sword is in trouble!

Seeing that you are the most optimistic descendant, you must be killed by the enemy in your own face, and the rising spirit is furious.
He suddenly raised his hand and danced out with a stream of light.
The light flow flies up to the sky, spreads rapidly, turns into a dust, and shrouds the world.
The time of this world, at this moment, life begins to reverse!
Trace the stone!
Go back to the past and reverse the time!
The scene of the heavens and the earth changed, the blood was gone, and Kangping became a good end again, and was not killed by Yan Zhao.
Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene and said coldly: "Yan wants him to die, who can keep him to five?"
The sun was printed to stop the nearby Shenglingzi, Yanzhao singer Li Mo green bamboo stick, pick up the road and smash the red mans, across the sky!
The red mans are everywhere, tearing the space and cutting off the time.
Traced to the light of the gods, the light and dust, was quickly washed away, there are only a few traces of red between the heavens and the earth, as if it were scars.
The magic of light and dust is wiped out by life.
The role being played is forcibly suspended.
Time passed and resumed initially.
Kang Ping once again blew the blood and rain, a life!
In the end, he was killed by Yan Zhaoge in the face of Shenglingzi!
Seeing that Yan Zhao Song Jianguang cracked the tracer of the of stone, still slammed Kang Ping, the original anger and anger, but calmly.
"The trapped sword, it is actually the trapped sword of the Qing dynasty." Sheng Lingzi said: "This Southeastern Yangtian, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
After all, Sheng Lingzi suddenly showed his own time and swords, and rushed directly to Yan Zhaoge.
He no longer pays attention to the sun, and the goal of the sword is actually directed at the dark green bamboo sticks in the Yanzhao singer.
This spirit of Shenglingzi has special effects and can seal the sacred soldiers of others.
He wants to give a try, who can restrain who is between the dark green bamboo sticks of Yan Zhaoge.
Yanzhao songs are fearless, and the green bamboo sticks in their hands are raised, urging the trapped swords, and the red awns are everywhere, breaking the space and cutting off the time.
The sacred swords and swords kill the years of the sword and the swords, and the tops of the dark green bamboo sticks, the stamps of this time stamp are paired together.
A knife and a strange mark, suddenly printed on the dark green bamboo stick.
Seeing the green bamboo stick in the air, it also shivered slightly.
The Baoguang on the sword of the time is also a bit bleak.
Yanzhao songs are not shocked, the purple ink sticks on the green bamboo sticks in the hands, printed on the top of the mark, the impressions become lighter and lighter, disappeared instantly.
The next moment, the dark green bamboo stick shakes, and then draws again on the time stamp!
A bang was heard.
Shenglingzi almost couldn't hold the time stamp.
Yan Zhao song slanted and picked, and the green bamboo sticks once again hit the time of the sword.
"What the hell?" Sheng Lingzi's face is so ugly that he can only recover the time and seal.
Regarding the existence of this dark green bamboo stick, the Daxuan Dynasty was also mentioned by him before.
But a treasure that can restrain the lower sacred soldiers, but why not the sacred soldiers, will naturally not be taken to the heart of the spirit of this level.
But who ever thought, Yan Zhaoge shot this time again, this dark green bamboo stick even turned the sky to the skylight sword and the time of the sword can also play?
Sheng Lingzi took a deep breath and calmed down his heart. He repaired a kendo and used it to attack Yan Zhao.
There is a top sacred soldier, he is more powerful.
But even if there is no top sacred soldier, he is also a strong martial artist, the strongest in the mid-term of Xianqiao.
And it is a kind of sacred Wusong in the middle of Xianqiao, which is outstanding and can almost compete against the strong people of Wusheng Jiuzhong!
At this moment, the rising spirit, the Jianguang is pushed to the extreme.
Between heaven and earth, there are multiple figures in his appearance, which are difficult to count, all over the top and bottom, and all the swords are stabbed to Yan Zhaoge!
These figures are not illusory, but all true!
This is the rising spirit of the rising spirit of the sword to the extreme, the speed almost exceeds the boundaries of time and space, occupying every corner of every moment.
At that time, the difference between the light and the light, each figure, at the moment of its own, is true.
It’s too short, it’s too short, it’s the Xianqiao Wusheng, it’s hard to grasp.
So many solo spirits shot together, although after all, there are subtle points, but the reaction is in the eyes of the enemy, just like the same shot.
It’s hard to count the rising spirits, all true, and at the same time, beating one person!
This is the strongest sword of Shenglingzi, and it is really necessary to smash the time and space and destroy the earth!
Yan Zhaoge faced this sword and only made one action.
The left hand pinches the sword, and the right hand holds the dark green bamboo stick, which is flat on the chest and a sword.
Endless red mans, undulating everywhere in the void, and then all of them are concentrated in Yanzhao songs.
Yan Zhao’s song is a sword, and the red swords of the week are expanding in all directions.
The red mansions went to the periphery and were exposed to many figures of the rising spirit.
The figure of the rising spirit suddenly becomes illusory from reality, as if it is a false dream bubble, and then the sun shatters one by one.
Only one true left, attacked Yan Zhao’s song.
Yan Zhao Song Jianfeng is in the direction of the Jianguang of the rising spirit.
The battle between the two sides, suddenly a burst of arrogance spread around.
The spirit of Shenglingzi has never been dignified: "You have cultivated so many low-level old men, even if you are trapped in the sword, you should not be so!"
Yan Zhao Ge has a look of calm: "The reason is very simple, our true strength is not as big as the realm gap."
The Xiongzheng Zhenyuan, which was obtained from the practice of Fantianshu, continued to be born in the support of the Yinyangtian calligraphy door, and then offered Yan Zhaoge's tricks.
In the deepest part of everything, the combination of Sanqing and Yizhi, as the core and source, constantly manifests the mystery.
Yanzhao sings the enemy to live in the spirit of this sword, while the top of the sun has been super-lifting the spirit of the head down!
Sheng Lingzi helpless, can only pull back.
However, Yan Zhao’s song is not forgiving, and the sword is re-emerged.
There is a top-quality sacred soldier's sun-printed help, and Yan Zhaoge smashes the sacred sacred sacred sacred spirits.
At this point, the rising spirit is more depressed, and more anger, can only be in the bottom of my heart.
He wants to delay the consumption of Yan Zhao songs, do not believe in a Wu Sheng Wu Zhong, see the military in the middle of the realm of God, can be more important than his martial arts, Xianqiao mid-term stronger skills are more profound.
However, Yanzhao songs with infinite, pan-day, yin-yang, and taiji multi-study bases are really inferior to him.
On the speed of real yuan recovery, Yan Zhaoge is even better than him!
As a result, Sheng Lingzi was helplessly discovered that Wu Sheng’s eight-fold man really did not consume Wu’s five-fold Yan Zhao song!
Such a violation of common sense, seemingly ridiculous, is an unquestionable fact.
As a result, the world was shocked, and it was destined to be loaded into the Huangpu Sea and even the Southeastern Yangtian, and even the scene of the history of the world appeared.
Yan Zhao song in the hand, chasing the realm of Wu Sheng eight, the strength is comparable to the nine-fold sword to repair the spirit, all the way from the emperor Hainanhai to the West Sea, no one can stop!
The sword is everywhere, and it’s invincible!
The two chased and stopped, and soon came to Lingxianzhou. (To be continued.)