Vol 3 Chapter 52: Die

At this time, among all the practitioners around Lushan, except for Huang Zhenwei, only Ding Ning and Mo Shoucheng knew the secret of Emperor Yuanwu, so when I saw Huang Zhenwei, I felt that there were countless huge and empty bodies in the Yuanwu Emperor. The gully was filled with a lot of real elements, and even Pan Ruoye, who was around the city, felt the difficulty of using words to describe the shock.
The red and bright face of Chu Di’s face turned pale.
His lips were more red, and it seemed that the red color on his face was between his lips.
With a painful light cough.
He coughed up a blood.
The eyes of Qi Di and Yan Di are also faint.
Emperor Yuanwu regained its strength, and the body continued to grow bigger in their perceptions, again with the same height.
On the mountain, there was a scream of horror, and he found that Ye Xinhe, who was in the middle of his own ignorance, did not care about the Song Chaosheng who lived between the two mountains.
Some people enter, some people retreat, but advance and retreat are only for the best results.
There was a loud bang, and the eardrums of countless people bleed, and I couldn’t hear the sound for a while.
It’s hard to imagine falling in the sky, at least dozens of people can be surrounded by a lightning giant, the mahogany sword in the amazing lightning giant column, as if to follow the lightning in the sky above a hole to escape a hole.
"When you want to come, just want to go, is it so easy?"
The Emperor Yuanwu’s face was a strong and confident look. He looked at the Jianguang with some sympathy and shook his head and said.
His tone is like talking to a child.
One of the former males of the Bashan sword field, in front of him at this time, is like a panicked child.
His sword has been thrown out.
Song Chaosheng, who was volleyed between the two mountains, became pale and pale. He perceived that the sword of Emperor Yuanwu came toward him, and whispered out from his mouth, in the void in front of him. There are suddenly a number of curved lines.
The real yuan in his body rushed out and poured into these lines, trying to interweave the most powerful tide that he could display in his life to stop the sword of Emperor Yuanwu.
However, in this moment, his face became paler.
The bright yellow sword smashed toward him, and the sword was coming toward him. However, the real sword was pulled up without a trace and cut into the huge lightning column.
Like a piece of transparent wafer, the sword is broken, and the horrible lightning bolt is cut off, and the sword light that flies upwards is accurately killed.
Taxis in Kazakh...
The lightning giant column sounded like a solid crystal with a continuous crack.
This amazing lightning pillar is like an ice cube, instantly shattered and turns into thousands of flying snakes in the air.
The transparent wafer-like sword light is still condensed and glued to the sword light. The illusion of this momentary picture is that time has stopped flowing.
As the lightning on the sword light disappeared, a yellow-brown wooden sword appeared.
Then the wooden sword seemed to be emotionally painful, and then the film began to crack.
boom! boom! boom! ...
The sky is continually thundering.
Every piece of sawdust contains an amazing pressure, and it is not known in the air how many miles collapsed, and then violently exploded.
The Peach Sword is undoubtedly one of the best swords in the Bashan sword field.
Ye Xinhe is undoubtedly one of the strongest swordsmen in the world at this time.
However, the Emperor Yuanwu was only a sword, and he broke the peach sword.
The peach sword is broken, and the top of the mountain that flies out of the peach sword is also a fierce shock. The numerous plants are cut by the sharps and they are broken.
A long-haired man wearing a common cloth, the original long-shadowed man's skin suddenly spewed a layer of blood.
Killing Han Chendi, Yan Ying, at this time, then the peach sword, the deer of the mountain, all the practitioners have been difficult to use words to describe the momentum of the Yuanwu emperor felt at this time.
But there was a roaring roar in the sky: "Yuan Wu! You really think that you are invincible!"
A huge figure with a scarlet flame rushed out of the sea-filled hill and ran out.
With such a roar, Song Chaosheng's body behind him, suddenly appeared a long blue knife.
In the sky, there is a giant mountain-like fall, squatting on this long knife.
The knives are overflowing and they are all turned into huge waves.
In the sky, there was a deep blue wave.
Song Chaosheng did not look back. He perceives the emergence of this huge wave, and the hesitant colors that appeared in his eyebrows all turned into solemnity and solemnity.
The line of the intertwined lines in front of him rose up, and in the next moment, he slammed after the deep blue waves that followed the first arrival!
Another insane horrible crash sounded in the air.
Under the slap of this wave of Song Chaosheng, the deep blue waves in front did not accelerate, but it was a strange stagnation. In the next moment, a cracking sound was heard, and the long blue knife in the inside was photographed. Breaking the waves!
The long knife that was shot seemed to perfectly unite the strength of the two, and there was a straight light mark in front of the blade, which was not like the breath of the human world.
At the same time, the grass was cut off on the hill, and Ye Xinhe, who was bleeding from the skin, once again made a decisive scream. His whole body also rose to the sky, emitting a dazzling sword light. The atmosphere of jade burning.
"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"
Guo Dong will resound in the valley with a scream of madness. The overwhelming pressure of the knife has made the real elements of many practitioners of Lushan Mountain unable to flow smoothly.
Although a sword smashes the peach sword, everyone can be sure that the Emperor Yuanwu is very depleted, and it is no longer possible to find a sword.
At this time, the three great masters who have come to come are obviously completely out of life and death, and no matter how much they will be put out of life and death, they can express more strength than usual, at least from the retreat of Fang Xinye and the progress of this time. These three masters must have felt that they have sacrificed three lives and have great confidence in killing the Emperor Yuanwu.
However, the Emperor Yuanwu’s face was not at all fearful.
He crossed the sword in front of him and squinted at the knife light and said: "Wang Jingmeng is dead, and he is dead, so don't die...so I am naturally invincible."
These three names are the strongest of the former Bashan swordfields, and they are practitioners who once walked in front of him in practice.
The same three names are also completely annihilated, and will never be mentioned on weekdays.
It was only the previous infant who said that he feared the name of the man, so he said it at this time, that is to tell everyone his power, his fearlessness.
The knife is in the front, and the sword light of Ye Xinhe is behind.
One sword and one sword ignited the most dazzling light and killing in the world of the practitioners in the past ten years, and attacked Yuanwu.
At the same time, almost all the wild peach trees in the mountains outside Lushan were in full bloom, blooming, and the mountains were deep red.
In the sky full of killings, there is another quiet white stream.
The mountain blossoms are full of blooms, and it is naturally the great master of the great light prince Li Quhou.
The road is full of clouds, and it is naturally the unnamed Taoist who once retired from the mountain.
At this time, the two men were completely exposed and repaired, and they did not stop the sword. They did not stop the sword, but they showed their existence, shocked and contained the people on the mountain who wanted to help the Emperor Yuanwu.
These are the great masters who are far beyond the rest of the world. Now these great masters must die for the Emperor Yuanwu.
On the hill where Ding Ning is located, Mo Shoucheng also shot at this time.
The real element in the body of Moshou has poured out of the body, but it is not violent at all. It is turned into a light and extravagant atmosphere, such as water vapor evaporating between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ding Ning looked at the back of Mo Shoucheng, and there was an impulse to shoot.
He wants to change the results here.
Perhaps killing the city at this time, it is possible to change the results here.
But there is Pan Ruoye next to Mo Shoucheng.
If his cultivation at this time has reached the fifth state, then Pan Ruoye, who has almost no real existence in his body, will certainly not be able to stop him from killing Moshoucheng.
But his repair at this time is not enough... Pan Ruoye can kill him very easily.
The best time to appear, but his repair is biased by two equal steps... this is fate.
He looked coldly at all the pictures in front of him, unable to breathe, and had no time to breathe.
Ye Xinhe’s Jianguang passed over the sky above Guo Dongying and Song Chaosheng, and suddenly changed at this time.
Jianguang condenses, suddenly like a broken meteor ray, falling down.
Everyone's heart falls with one.
Guo Dong trembled with anger, screaming fiercely, his palms were in the hands of the sky, regardless of Jianguang's body shot toward Ye Xinhe.
"咔嚓", Jianguang licked his body, causing his body to make a sound of a broken branch.
His palms couldn't touch Ye Xinhe's body at all, but Ye Xinhe's chest and one side of his face also showed a palm print, and a sullen drink, Ye Xinhe's body flew like a meteorite.
Song Chaosheng also angered and screamed.
This killing itself is the beginning of Ye Xinhe. It is the murder of Ye Xinhe’s secret layout in the Bashan sword field. It is not Ye Xinhe’s invitation. He and Guo Dong will probably not appear here.
Without such a murder, how can Li Tingtian, Han Chendi, and Yan Ying go to die?
At this time, Ye Xinhe, who launched such a murder, betrayed all of them. How can he not be angry?
In his fierce anger, the Emperor Yuanwu just sent the sword in his hand to meet the knife.
He only cares about this knife, regardless of the other.
The white clouds in the sky are going to fall.
But at this time, an invisible wall straddles under the white clouds.
Someone gave a faint sigh.
An endless stream of swords is also rising in another mountain.
This sword is not strong at all, and it seems that it has no effect on the situation at this time, but this sword seems to be able to circle the entire hill around Lushan.
This kind of swordsmanship was issued at this time. It was finally guessed by the Lushan Mountain. The shallow sword marks that surrounded a mountain on that day came from the Changling, the prime minister who came with the Yuanwu emperor but never showed up. .
All the peach blossoms around Lushan are faint and dying.
The sky is empty.
Everyone can feel the departure of the two breaths.
A soft bang sounded in front of the Emperor Yuanwu.
There were countless wafer-like cracks in the air in front of him.
There was a faint blood mark at his tiger's mouth.
Then he took the sword.
The long blue knife with his handle fell in front of him and slanted into the ground in front of him.
"Long wind!"
"put!"
A burst of fierce military orders sounded again.
Countless strands of blue wind rushed into the sky and burned.
Song Chaosheng took over the arrogance of anger, and looked at Yuanwu Emperor from afar and sighed.
He no longer has the ability to block these symbols, and the figure disappeared into the burning fire.
Guo Dong will die.
Song Chao was born and died.
Except for the Li Guanghou and the unknown Taoist who left, the great masters of the world are almost dead. R1058