Chapter 1217: The name of the sword magic 7

Chapter 1217 The name of the sword magic 7
"A terrible explosion, what happened inside?"
"Oh, when this black space appears, the horrible attacks inside are wave after wave!"
Around the sword house, when the star burst exploded, all the people shook the earthquake and looked at it with fear.
They took a deep breath and their faces were full of shock.
The appearance of the mysterious man is simply shocking.
"what!"
At this moment, in the space of light and darkness, the Mon nationality who attacked the starburst in the middle, under the burst of horror.
The defense that had just condensed beside him, instantly collapsed, and the attack of the horrible golden fire and earth property directly impacted him.
Like a meteorite burst, a horrible attack, his arm disappeared instantly.
The armor of the chest was only supported for less than a second, and it collapsed directly. Then his body began to collapse.
He widened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear, and his body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"bump!"
Finally, his body burst directly and safely dissipated.
"No, old eight..."
The old face of the Meng nationality who showed the Tianfeng sword changed a lot.
"Now it is your turn!"
Wang Xian saw a Meng nationality being killed and a smile on his face.
Light and darkness, in the battle, often can have a terrifying effect.
Next, the strong one of the first-order dong, after the implementation of the law, he wants to play again, at least it will take some time to continue.
Without the strongest means, it is not the opponent of Wang Xian.
"Jin Jin chasing the sword!"
Wang Xian did not hesitate in the slightest. He was so energetic that he did not consume half of it. The sword without a sword in his hand burst into a golden mang and went directly to him.
"how is this possible..."
In the end, the only remaining Meng nationality face was terrified. When he faced Wang Xian again, his face flashed a hint of jealousy.
Yes, it is taboo.
The mysterious person in front of me is simply too strange. There are at least two attributes in the attack, and from time to time, an unbelievable attack can erupt.
This caused a trace of fear in his heart.
This kind of bottomless enemy is the most terrible.
Looking at the gold chasing sword that he attacked himself, he could only bite his teeth and directly cast his magical powers and greeted him.
Before Wang Xian deceived himself, he waved his long sword and attacked continuously.
In Jinshui Kendo, not only the combination of gold and water attributes, but also the use of swords.
The completely mastered Wang Xian is controlled, and the golden water energy is constantly interlaced, forcing the Meng nationality to be passively defended.
"No, not his opponent, escape!"
The old face of the Meng nationality changed dramatically.
"Wind shadow!"
After his body moved, after taking an attack from Wang Xian, his figure fled directly toward the distance.
"I want to escape, it is already late!"
Wang Xian’s face showed a cold look, and the sword in his hand shook:
Water Tomb!

The bound double attribute combination attack instantly pinches his speed.
"Take me another move, the flame wears gold!"
Wang Xian’s eyes glowed with excitement, and the unmagic sword in his hand directly stabbed forward.
The flame wears gold, and the second three attribute combination attack method that Wang Xian has realized.
"Oh, how come he has so many horrible kills!"
The last face of the Mon nationality was full of cold sweat, his law has been cast, and now there is no means to deal with this horrible attack.
He quickly went to hide.
However, in the moment he escaped, the flame pierced the gold and was directly divided into dozens of small swords. The small sword covered the front and swiftly attacked.
"Wind, possession!"
He clenched his teeth, screamed, his clothes whistling, his voice screaming, and the rich winds surrounding him.
He tried to avoid the attack of Wang Xian.
"Touch and touch!"
When the little sword attacked, it was a terrible death threat.
"burst!"
His face was blue and his body was shocked, and his armor directly greeted him.
"Touch and touch!"
The first-order armor of the hole ushered in a small sword, and the rapid collapse, the power of the flame-wearing gold continued to attack him.
The last member of the Mon family was full of anger, and the long sword in his hand stood in front of his body, blocking the position of the key.
"Touch and touch!"
The little sword fell on his sword, causing his arm to tremble violently.
The position that was not blocked by the long sword was directly penetrated by the horrible flame through the golden sword.
However, for the strongest ones in the hole, they will not die so easily as long as they are not hit by the key points.
"Touch and touch!"
Another five or six small swords fell on his long sword. His entire face was pale and swiftly flew away toward the rear.
Until the attack of the flame through gold completely dissipated, he spit out the blood of the mouth.
The blood contained the internal organs and fled desperately toward the distance.
He wants to survive, he wants to escape.
"sucker Punch!"
Wang Xian’s cold voice rang behind him, and the hole’s strong body shivered slightly.
He was full of blood all over his body and had no time to heal.
"puff!"
Wang Xian's figure flickered and came directly behind him. There was no magic sword in his hand, which directly penetrated his heart.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the surrounding light and dark energy are exhausted.
The darkness covering the two-square radius disappeared directly.
The sun shines, the sky, but the black magical sword in the hands of Wang Xian is fixed, and the scene of the Meng nationality is penetrated.
The darkness disappeared and everyone saw this scene.
Along with this shocking scene, there are also the bodies of more than 30 strong men on the ground.
And, another corpse of the murderer.
And the mysterious young man has no blood and injuries.
Under the eyes of everyone, the sword in his hand was gently pulled out.
The body of another Meng’s strong man was falling towards the ground.
"bump!"
The body slammed on the ground and made a loud noise as if it broke into everyone's heart.
Two holes, the first-order powerhouse, fell!
Killed by a mysterious swordsman!
More than 200 elites of the Mon nationality were easily destroyed.
"Oh!"
Around, some people couldn't help but swallow a spit and looked at the mysterious figure with a shocked look.
"It's so strong, one person destroys two holes and one level. The most important thing is that his voice and figure are looking young!"
A girl opened her eyes and murmured.
"bump!"
"Predecessors, thank you for saving again, thank you for your re-creation!"
At this time, the position of the ground, Ren Xingchen directly kneeling on the ground, respectfully bowed toward Wang Xian.
"Predecessors, can you accept me as a disciple, can you let me be with you, even if I am a cow? I am willing!"
He looked up, his face was respectful, and his eyes filled with eagerness.
At noon tomorrow, it will start to burst, at least forty chapters!
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)