Vol 45 Chapter 67: Can you catch me 1 sword

Dozens of people still live in the southern part of the giant wind in the giant rock world. The owner of the trade wind has been seriously injured. Since entering the giant rock world ten years ago, he has been in retreat and he has no idea what happened.
The savage and fierce breath approached quickly from a distance, shocking the people of the Xinfenglou.
"It's Wan Dizong."
"So many people, what do they want to do?"
The people in Xinfenglou acted one after another, their expressions changed greatly, and they were very dignified. Only because Wan Wanzong and Xinfeng Tower had many conflicts. Now that there are many people in Wanluzong, it is certainly not a good thing, and they can't be nervous.
Not long after, dozens of figures appeared, approaching one after another, and one by one's glorious appearance, it made people know that it was bad intention to look at it directly.
"Here is the site of my Xinfeng Building. What are you doing here?" The only remaining elder of the sixth realm in Xinfeng Building was gray-haired, and he asked in a deep voice.
After entering the small world of the giant rock, the four forces separated from each other and agreed not to cross the border in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, but in the end, they were still unpopular.
When time passes, something is always quietly changing.
Wan Di Zongdang also stepped out of a sixth state elder with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's my Wan Di Zong, the master, who has passed through the customs. I know that the landlord has not yet passed through the customs. Let us specifically send us a bottle of healing elixir. "
"Bring the elixir." The elder said directly.
"That's not okay, my lord of the family specifically explained that it must be sent to the landlord in person." The elder Wan Jiuzong smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of cold light flowing, and his eyes were still a little playful: "Is it Is your landlord hurt so badly? "
It is better to say that it is a kind of tentative test to send the elixir, to test how the injury of the owner of Xinfeng.
If it is really heavy, maybe there will be other actions in the next Wan Dizong.
For a while, the stalemate persisted.
Wan Yizong was dispatched almost entirely, and the original visitors were not good.
"Received the elixir and thanked the Majesty the Lord for me." A voice sounded suddenly, as if coming from the wind, it seemed to be slight, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ear, which was the voice of the owner of Xinfeng.
Although the trade fair landlord did not show up, but since he spoke, the elder Wan Wanzong was reluctant and refused to refuse directly. Who knows how the trade fair landlord's injury was.
If it's almost better, it will not be inferior to the Manchu master.
Suddenly, when the eyes changed, the elder Wan Jiuzong handed over the bottle of elixir because he couldn't understand the current situation of the owner of Xinfeng. He let down the elixir and returned immediately.
After a while, a formidable sharp breath suddenly burst out, flying from a distance, the speed was extremely fast, but in a short time, he was near the Xinfenglou.
The figure stood in the sky, like a volley in the sky, and the exaggerated sword was outright and overwhelming, suppressing all directions.
The original giant rock small world could not bear too much power at all, but after hundreds of years of evolution and the conscious strengthening of the major forces on the Island of Ten Thousand Islands, it is now able to withstand the impact of the first-level forces.
Otherwise, in the past, the first and sixth realms could not hide into this small world, otherwise the small world would collapse.
Manchu Sovereign!
This man was the Emperor Wanji. At that time, he was relatively injured. After nearly 10 years of retreat treatment, he has almost recovered. The remaining small part can not be achieved by retreat. It can be recovered slowly. Big.
When the elder Wan Zongzong returned, he made the situation clear, and the Wan Zongzong made a judgment and immediately set out.
The tyrannical sword is oppressed in the air, as if a sky-knife hangs in the air, and he wants to cut to the Xinfenglou, and everyone in the Xinfenglou changes his look. The sword pressure is too strong to bear.
Without saying anything, the Emperor Wan Li stood so high in the sky, but only sent out his knife intention and pressure, but suppressed the side of Xinfenglou.
He's persecution, forcing the trade fair landlord to come out.
According to the words of the elder Wanzong, the monk Wanjong made a judgment that the injury of the landlord of Xinfeng should not be light, it must be a lot heavier than himself, and he did not go out.
This is undoubtedly an excellent meeting.
"Mr. Wan Ye, what do you mean?" The voice of Xinfeng Louzhu sounded, floating in the wind.
"It's nothing, just to care about the injury of the landlord." Sovereign Wan Ye's voice suddenly sounded, as if the sound of a long knife trembled, it didn't seem to come to care, but to come to find something.
"It's almost done, thank you for your concern." The owner of Xinfeng did not show up, but still responded.
"Really." At the moment the voice fell, the lord of Wan Wan suddenly burst out with a knife, and his palm suddenly cut like a knife. A tens of meters of knife light immediately broke and chopped out, chopping the world of the giant rock world. A black crack appeared across the length of hundreds of meters, which was shocking and crazy.
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This knife is so abrupt, although there is no killing, but it also affected the people in a dry windhouse, more or less injured.
"What are you doing!" A figure suddenly rose into the sky, and a sudden and fierce wind raged between the heavens and the earth, roaring, roaring, and overwhelming. It was the owner of Xinfeng who went out of the gate and glared at the Manchu lord. The surrounding atmosphere was violent, as if the hurricane was about to destroy everything.
"Sorry, this time I got a little bit from the retreat. I was just dragged by the landlord's qi. I cut it off unconsciously." Although the master Wan Wan was explaining, his tone was very light and his eyes became more and more serious. Sharp: "However, it looks like your injury hasn't recovered yet. I don't know how much I can catch me."
As soon as this word came out, there was an endless atmosphere of Xiao killing between heaven and earth, terrible.
The meaning of Sovereign Manchurian is very obvious, that is, he has to deal with the Xinfeng landlord, because he has already seen the nature of the strong wind outside the windlord, the injury is too serious, it is estimated that he has not recovered half, and he himself It was restored.
The strength of the two was almost the same. One recovered 90%, and the other five had never recovered. Chengdu was very strong and weak.
This is undoubtedly a good meeting to remove the Xinfeng Building, while Yuanyuan Palace and Sanxiu Alliance have not yet reacted. end
Moreover, the strength of the main body of the Sanshou Alliance is the strongest, but its injury will not be worse than that of Xinfeng Lou, and now it is estimated that it is also in retreat, which can not stop itself.
The trade fair landlord's look became more dignified, his face pale and silent for a while.
He is very aware of his injuries, which is very serious. After ten years, he has only recovered 40%. He mainly lacks resources and can only recover a little bit.
However, the injury of the lord Suo Wan was obviously recovered, otherwise he would not come directly to the door.
how is it?
Nothing but a war, a desperate fight.
"I don't know if you can catch me a sword?" Just in the Xinfeng landlord was determined to desperately, and the master Wan Wan was continually condensing his sword. When the sword light soared into the sky, a quiet voice sounded suddenly.
The sound was as clear as the flowing water of a spring, and as high as the stars, but it came into everyone's ears very clearly.
The sound sounded a bit familiar to me, as if I heard it somewhere, and it seemed to be a hallucination, as if I sometimes saw something, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but I never actually saw it. .
Between the eyebrows of the trade fair landlord's eyes, what seemed to come to mind, he was excited, but he could not imagine.
The frown of Sovereign Manzhuang frowned slightly, and the fierce atmosphere broke out suddenly, mixed with the tyrannical sword intention directly into the sky, it seemed to directly break the sky of the giant rock world.
Who dares to talk to himself like this?
It is not the leader of the Sanshou Alliance, nor is it the Yuan Yuan Palace Lord, then who is it?
He knows how many people enter the small rock world.
The eyes carried the terrible fierce power, between the radiance, as if to tear everything.
Under the eyes of his fierce eyes, two figures appeared suddenly next to the owner of Tradewind, one man and one woman, who looked very young, especially the man, and his face was a little familiar. Seems like I've seen it before.
The trade fair landlord stared at Chen Zong dullly, feeling as if dreaming, as if appearing in an illusion.
incredible.
"Sect Master Wan, you can take me a sword." When Chen Zong arrived, everything he had just felt was taken by him. Immediately, there was a sense of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and even the sword was not pulled out. It just means that the sword moves forward slightly.
The sword fingers were slight and slow, the trajectory was clear, and it seemed to be without the slightest strength.
However, the lord of Wanji changed his face greatly, yelled loudly, and immediately drew his sword, and his power completely poured into the long sword. Broken Void.
At the end of the day, a sword light of several hundred meters was cut, and the sky was broken directly, marking a dark crack of thousands of kilometers, and even the ground was cut under the pressure of the knife with a long trace.
This knife is extremely scary ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It even trembles with the small rock world, it seems to be about to collapse because of this.
Although the giant rock small world can already bear the power of the first realm, the sword of the Manchu prince is still very terrible, beyond the ordinary first realm level.
In the face of this knife, Chen Zong's look remained unchanged, his sword fingers still pierced, directly smashing the horrible sword light, and then, through everything, through the eyebrows of the mandarin monarch.
Kill!
Kill with one sword!
No, even the sword has never come out of the sheath, it is so easy to kill it by referring to the sword.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectation, and also called the elders of Wanzong Zong, who were rushing forward, changed their looks, one by one, standing still, as if petrified.
At that moment, it seemed that even the wind stopped and solidified, and it was silent.
"Landlord, I haven't seen you for years, don't you recognize me?" Chen Zong looked at the sluggish Tradewinds landlord and showed a long-lost smile.