Vol 2 Chapter 1386: Sword repair crisis

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Not only is the swordsman of the magical swords and other sorcerers stunned, but Zhu Chengye, who is transformed into a sword, is also secretly complaining in his heart. He knows in his own heart that he can catch another attack and then he can no longer maintain it. Live the shape of the shape.
"My life is resting..." Zhu Chengye didn't feel a bit disheartened. He felt that he really couldn't face the dozens of that seemed to destroy the earth...
Not far from the array of the annihilation, it is the battle of the wind. At this time, the glory of the glory in the flag gate of the annihilation of the wind, the flag gate in the Mingyang Jianpai’s Xue Chong’s hands is also more than 10,000. After the disciples rushed into the squad, they should have been closed, even the brilliance of the brilliance, using the thick fog around the cover to cover the flag, and all the swordsmen who had been broken were killed, and the flag can be revealed again!
Of course, if Xue Chong breaks the battle of the wind, the blood red lantern will be extinguished above the mast on the flag gate. Not only will the flag gate be opened again, but the dense fog will also disappear.
However, this ten-party annihilation is just recovering, and the bottom is still damaged. These flaws Xiong Huasong has no way to make up for it!
Fortunately, within the ten flag gates of the ten-party annihilation, there are not many flaws. Just look at this annihilation. A red-yellow hurricane is raging in the squad, and the hurricane is like a sharp blade. Not only the sword light of the sword repair was cut, but the sword air of the flying sword was completely blown away. That is, the cold wind that blows into the body through the sword light also blows them stiff, even if it is spurred by Jian Yuan. I don't see any improvement.
Xue Chong, like Zhu Chengye and Lu Ruochang, has already turned the sword. There are also several swordsmen with swords and swords on his side. Even, above the giant sword of Xue Chong, the swordsman who is like a cold moon exudes coldness, and the swords that are surrounded by several swordsmen in his immediate vicinity are hot sun-like swords. They also temporarily formed a simple sword array within this circle of law. The different attributes of Jianhua are intertwined, trying to resist these yellow winds that can be boneless!
There are no scenes around the monks of Xue Chong and so on. There are only chaos that is disturbed by countless wind tunnels. The chaos is like a sticky mud, and the whole array is sealed. It seems that in addition to this countless hurricane, there is no more trace of heaven and earth aura!

呜~
is extremely slight. It makes a sound in a wind tunnel in chaos. A slight yellow light is produced at the bottom of the wind tunnel, and then the yellow light rotates violently. A breeze is also at the bottom of the wind tunnel. produce.
This breeze rotates with the edge of the wind tunnel. More and more rapid, more and more powerful, waiting to blow out from the wind tunnel, has formed a huge red-yellow wind blade, like a huge wind vortex, blowing toward the more than 10,000 Mingyang sword! At the same time, the wind tunnel was also torn by the hurricane and expanded a few lines!
presumably. The next hurricane must be stronger than this hurricane!
Needless to say the next hurricane, this roaring hurricane falls, where Xue Chong and others can't take care of. The red-yellow wind blade defeats the swords of more than a dozen pregnant swords and swordsmen. At the time of the glory of the glory, the body of the flying sword quickly rusted, and in a short time it was folded into a few paragraphs and thrown in the air! When the swordsmen were scared, they lost the swordsman of Feijian. Haven't had time to spur the sword of the life, the yellow wind is blowing straight through their flesh! After all the swords were scraped into pieces in the hurricane, the flesh and blood were also very fast and torn off on their own bodies!
Even the two pregnant sword disciples still screamed, all the flesh and blood were scraped off, leaving only a white bone!
"Oh..." It seems that the whole world has been shaken, half empty. Within that many wind tunnels, almost a flash of yellow brilliance flashed at the same time. Hundreds of thousands of winds were gradually born in the wind tunnel. There was a temporary silence in the whole war. Immediately, all the wind tunnels began to shake, and the chaos also rolled again. Thousands of hurricanes blew through the wind tunnel, and then flew out again. The entire wind-off array has completely lost any brilliance, that is, giant The brilliance of the sword is covered in the hurricane!
"My life is resting..." Xue Chong saw that the hurricane had not yet arrived, and the connection between his own giant sword and several surrounding swords had been cut off by the hurricane's power. He did not feel that he was also sighing with Zhu Chengye... ...
The yellow wind in the annihilation of the wind is so wonderful that it has caused Xue Chongxin to be ashamed. I feel that what I am facing is the most powerful squad in this squad! However, he did not know, just opposite the annihilation of the wind, after the paved flag gate, like a sea of ​​blood in the ocean, the Yan Zhu Jian's Tian Simu is even more like a earthy, incredible look The blood red from the sky and the sky!
Yes, Tian Simu took a few magic sword disciples or tens of thousands of bright swords and pregnant sword disciples into the strange blood red fog. I wanted to find out the truth and see what this is, maybe Find out what method to crack in the name of the squad.
Unfortunately, these swordsmen have just rushed into the squad, and have never seen the face of the monk. They only feel that a blush of brilliance flashes from the sky, and then the ear is filled with waves and sounds, and it is like a legend. The red water in the blood of the Nether is surrounded by thousands of swordsmen!
"Architecture, arranging..." Tian Simu's disciple of a magical sword is almost a high-pitched scream, and the panic of the 10,000 swordsmen is gathered together, one by one hurriedly spurred the flying sword at the foot Ten simple sword arrays. Under the spur of Jian Yuan, Jian Qi rushed out of Feijian, and the Jianguang was like a thousand Xia Cai Practicing as a thorn in the blood!
"Silior ~" countless harsh sounds of ablation came, just like thousands of flames were smashed by ice water, the sword gas rushed into the blood sea can only pick up a whirlpool, the sword light is even more Corrosion is dry!
"哗~" A sound of water, a large number of blood waves will turn up, like a big hand, shot to a dozen swords swordsmen composed of swordsmen!
These dozens of swordsmen have changed their faces, and the body is really dying, and the sword light is also a faint glow! However, this burning is just an instant, as if the brilliance of the candle is in the yin wind, the sound of "Zi La La" is screaming, the blood waves are photographed, and the thin Jianguang is eroded by the blood redness of the silk. The flying sword is stained with blood, and a circle of ripples is born on the flying sword.
"Ah~" seems to have been burned by the fire, and the minds of a dozen swordsmen have been hit hard! I can't help but scream, but this is just the beginning. After the blood is on the flying sword, it is like a miraculous, splashing on the swordsmen, but seeing the swordsman of these swordsmen A flashing, but also eroded by these blood! It is much easier than destroying the flying sword!
When the swordsman’s sword is light, the swordsmen will have to spur the swordsman again. The
brush~
is extremely slight, and the blood is immediately transformed into a group of blood, rushing into the body of these swordsmen. Inside……
"Help!" Many swordsmen were so painful that they couldn't help but scream, and the screams did not fall. A piece of small flesh and blood was falling from the body of these swordsmen, and with the disappearance of this flesh and blood, the bloodshot Like a cobweb woven by a spider on a sword, it spreads very quickly! The result is... These swordsmen are all bruised and fall in the air, greet them... still inexhaustible blood!
"Shameless monk..." After Tian Simu was shocked, he was also very angry. He knew that the monk who guarded this circle would not meet him, so he screamed and screamed at the sword, like the white sword of the moonlight. As the body emerges, although it has been stained with blood red in the sea, the crystal clearness of the Jianhua is still clearly visible!
"Hey~" a resounding sound of swords, the silver Jianhua gradually enlarged, wrapped up Tian Simu, a huge flying sword born in the blood! Tian Simu also had to turn the sword!
"The disciple came to assist Shibo!" The swordsmen of the two swords of the two swords shouted, and they also smashed the swords, standing on the left of the giant swords of Tian Simu...
"铿~~~~~~~~~~" A burst of swords and sounds, the flying swords against the sea are all sounds of swords, with the sound of these swords, all flying swords are swords The light is great, and all the flying swords are trembled with the shaking of the great swords of Tian Simu. This is the dozens of swordsmen who have fallen after the fall of the dozens of swordsmen. At this time, it was temporarily protected by the powerful Jianhua, and the bloodshots were resisted by the sword!
"And look at the sword's means!" Tian Simu Jinming-like sounds from the giant sword, like a slow-moving sword shadow, the entire giant sword, led to a number of magic swords, two disciples, the flying sword, There are thousands of disciples flying swords to the sea is to go!
"Bang Long ~" The giant sword is like a broken water into the blood sea, the birth of the blood will splash a hundred feet high blood, and the sword of the giant sword is inexhaustible, deep into the bottom of the blood sea!
Seeing the turbulent blood sea, under the Jianhua of the Great Sword, opened a gap of several dozen feet deep, ten feet wide, the bottom of the gap, a more red brilliance, under Guanghua, but see Yan Yan teaches Gao Wei and Mosang Shan Qing Zhi, each holding a mast, with a trace of sorrow on his face, watching the giant sword lying on Guanghua!
"Hey, I don't think that the name of the Yanzhu Jianpai, who has not been transferred, has such a powerful swordsmanship!" In the hands of the swordsman, many of the Jindan disciples’ geese taught Gao Wei, and after the sudden, the mouth was awkward. Sending a cold smile, turning to look at the blue to the martyrdom, "I wait for the simultaneous promotion..." (to be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote, ticket, your support, It is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.. read.