Chapter 1216: The name of the sword magic 6

Chapter 1216 The name of the sword magic 6
"Haha, you thought that I would be afraid of you when I was a star, and I would pay a terrible price if I wanted to kill me!"
Ren Xingchen saw the rest of the Mon people staring at themselves, and his face was full of war.
Even if there are five or six of them who are half-baked, but he is afraid.
"kill!"
More than 30 people of the Mon nationality revealed a chill, and went directly to Ren Xingchen.
More than 30 people, the momentum is rampant.
Don't look at the Mon family's death of more than 200 people, but the most elite, the most powerful 30 people survived.
"The Mon people have shot again. The mysterious man was held up by two holes and the strong ones. It is estimated that the young man is still fierce!"
Looking around all the distance, I saw more than 30 strong men of the Mon people rushing over again, whispering.
"I said, his life, I have saved, since you have to find death in advance, then I will fulfill you!"
Just when the Mon people in the lower part had not rushed over, there was a cold voice coming from above.
The Meng people, who are rushing toward the past, are slightly stiff, with a hint of fear on their faces, and they are quickly looking towards the sky.
"In the battle with us, I still want to save the kid. I tell you that with your strength, you can't keep him. My Meng people declare that he is dead, and no one can keep it!"
An old man of the Mon nationality heard the arrogant words of Wang Xian and shouted loudly.
"Oh, just because of you!"
Wang Xian holds a sword without a sword, and a direct wave, the Tulong shield directly blocks their attack.
"Light and darkness!"
In the moment of blocking the attack of two people, Wang Xian was shocked.
The darkness suddenly spread from his body toward the surrounding space.
His whole person is like a demon, and the empty day cannot be taken into his darkness.
The light is bright and dark.
At this time, the light and dark magical powers that are understood through the light and dark heart are also a combination of magical powers.
This magical power, Wang Xian has barely been applied.
There is now a bully, and it can be used unscrupulously.
"Hey!"
The darkness quickly spreads around and directly covers a range of two kilometers.
In this space, except for him, the speed, perception, and attack of all others declined.
But here, Wang Xian’s attack and speed can directly double more than double.
"Hey!"
When the darkness shrouded, Wang Xian stared at the bottom and his body shape moved.
"Be careful!"
The faces of the Mon people, who were shrouded in darkness, changed their faces and screamed in a hurry.
"Dead!"
In this space, this group of warriors who have not reached the level of the hole, in his view, is completely defensive ants.
The speed of Wang Xian was very fast, and even the two old men of the Mon nationality did not react.
"Puff puff!"
Located in the light and darkness, Wang Xian seems to be turned into a ghostly demon.
The sword without a sword in his hand is like a death sickle that harvests life.
In this area, the people of the Mon nationality have no resistance at all.
A sound of penetration, they did not even scream, they directly died under the sword of Wang Xian.
"Damn, damn, you my mysterious ghost thing, give me to die!"
In the sky, the two ethnic groups of the Mon nationality felt the rapid disappearance of the life below, the face violent, loudly roaring.
Wang Xian looked up and his face showed a cold look.
The real battle has just begun, and now he has to break out of all strength!
"Get rid of one first!"
Wang Xian’s eyes were extremely cold, and his body shape moved directly toward the two holes in the sky.
"French phase: Tianfeng sword!"
A hole-powerful person can no longer resist, directly releasing his strongest attack.
Law, Tianfeng sword.
The most powerful attack on the hole level is directly directed toward Wang Xian.
A dark blue sword surrounded by a blue hurricane, the sword is only two meters in size.
But the hurricane around the sword, sweeping all the creatures around the square.
Even the darkness and the light of the magical powers trembled fiercely under the law of the strong and powerful.
The magical power is different from the law. After the magical power is released, it will quickly dissipate.
The Fa, can last for tens of seconds, or even a few minutes, in these few minutes, the attack of the strong and powerful, has been multiplied several times.
This is the strongest aspect of the law.
"Wind hood, give me sleep, guy, go to hell!"
Another Meng people's hole-deficient eyes are extremely bloody, and his whole body is shocked. The wind energy that can't be seen in the whole area goes directly toward Wang Xianyong.
A huge appeared around Wang Xian.
"I want to trap me, the water is full of Jinshan!"
Wang Xian was in shape for a while, forming a protective cover around him.
"The territory of fire!"
His eyes showed a cold look, and a huge flaming mountain peak appeared directly in front of him, and the hard-resisting attacked the two Meng nationality old men.
"Oh, a strong attack, but, Tianfengjian, give me a sigh!"
The Tianfeng sword surrounded by the hurricane directly went to the territory of the fire, and the horrible energy caused the territory of the fire to explode directly.
"dead!"
The territory of the fire was defeated, but the Tianfeng sword was not completely defeated.
The hurricane around the sword of Tianxiang, dissipated under the collision of the territory of the fire, left the cyan sword, and attacked Wang Xian.
"Haha, die!"
The old face of the Meng nationality who controlled the Tianfeng sword showed a sly look.
On the side of the Meng nationality, the old arm waved, and a hood quickly swept toward him.
"This is the time!"
Wang Xian's eyes narrowed, and the speed of the body did not slow down. Instead, it increased again and directly greeted the cyan sword.
"Dead!"
At the moment when Wang Xian is about to collide with Tianfengjian, the two brothers of the Mon nationality screamed.
Wherein it is bare!
Wang Xian’s figure shook the earthquake and displayed the most decisive talent of the demon family.
"Hey!"
The windshield surrounded him, and the sturdy Tianfeng sword pierced his chest.
When the faces of the two men smiled, Wang Xian’s figure was illusory.
"Star burst!"
A cold voice came and came, and the two faces of the Mon family were stiff.
Originally, I saw that the mysterious guy was killed by him. The other party suddenly burst into a more horrible attack, which made the two men smile and the pupils slowly enlarged.
Star burst!
Three attribute fusion combat skills.
The object of Wang Xian’s attack is not the one who releases the Fa, but the other Meng.
"burst!"
Under the horror of the two Mon nationality, the starburst broke out directly.
"Boom!"
The sound of horror sounds dozens of kilometers.
Even if it is far away, some people look at it and the face is full of surprises.
"A good horrible attack aftermath, at least the second-order powerhouse in the hole is fighting?"
Some people stopped squatting and looked in the direction of the sword house, their eyes flashing.
(End of this chapter)