Chapter 1383: Suzaku's identity

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Chapter 1383: Suzaku's Identity
"Zheng!"
The swords of the two kept bursting out of Mars, and Suzaku frowned: "Really impossible?"
"It's impossible!" Xiao Chen's tone is still hard, he is desperate today, and it is impossible to give Huangfu Xin'er to Bahuang Shengwang.
"Okay." Suzaku nodded, knowing that his mind was decided, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Give me your dragon sword."
"What?" Xiao Chen was stunned. Unexpectedly, she would say something like this suddenly. Ning Mei asked, "Who are you?"
"Don't ask, just give me ..."
Suzaku's voice was still very low, so low that even Xiao Chen could not hear who it was, but at this moment, he didn't know why, and he chose to believe this strange and familiar woman.
"it is good……"
Xiao Chen's brows were tight, and suddenly she slapped her with a palm, and Suzaku also faced him. The two seemed to be facing each other. In fact, Xiao Chen had secretly sent the dragon sword from his sleeve Go under her sleeve.
At the next moment, I saw Suzaku as if it had disappeared in place, and then came to the back of the Bahuang Saint King in an instant. At this moment, the Bahuang Saint King was inseparable from the fight with Zhuo Lao, and I didn't realize that Suzaku appeared suddenly. Behind him.
I saw Suzaku constantly pinching tactics and mantras. At this moment, the wind was violent, and the sea of ​​clouds was surging. The dragon pattern sword suddenly flew out of her sleeve, and instantly turned into a hundred-footed long man, slashing behind the Eight Kings Gone.
This sword is so unimaginable that it almost eclipsed heaven and earth. Xiao Chen was completely stunned. One did not expect that Suzaku would suddenly attack the Eight Kings, and the other was that the mysterious dragon-shaped sword reached Suzaku. In fact, the power has become so great. In contrast, before he used the dragon pattern sword, it was almost the same as the children's play. This is the real power of the dragon pattern sword!
I saw the world suddenly faded, and everyone outside was stunned. They never thought that Suzaku would suddenly attack the Eight Wasteland Saint Kings. In the distance, the two dragons of the White Dragon and the White Tiger did not even think, even if they knew that Suzaku had already rebelled. But I never imagined that for a Xiao Chen, she should take the risk of attacking the Holy King today. She is too naive. Even with such a mysterious flying sword of such power, can it be a heavy hit to the Holy King? It was so naive, she was dying!
At this time, the King of the Eight Wastes finally realized the killing behind him, but he was confronting with Zhuo Yao. This sword came too fast and too fierce. Even if he cultivated to be proud of the fairy world, he would never be able to avoid it.
"laugh!"
With a loud bang, the sword penetrated him directly, bringing out a long blood flower.
"Uh……"
The Eight Kings was attacked by this sword, and immediately covered his chest and made a snorting noise. The dragon-shaped sword was not equivalent to other ordinary flying swords. It was passed through the chest with this sword, even if the gods and demons would be hit hard, even their lives could not be guaranteed. .
"Suzaku ..."
The horror king of the Eight Wastelands looked terrified. Suddenly the backhand shot, Suzaku's figure moved, evading away, and falling to a place not far from Xiao Chen.
"Haha!" Seeing Suzaku attacking the Eight Wasteland Saint Kings, Dao felt very happy, as if he had never been so happy in his life, he looked up and laughed: "Look at you, even your men have betrayed you, and your life is really a failure. a ha ha ha……"
Everyone in the distance was stunned. Su Lianyue and Huangfu Xin'er, as well as the Phoenix Celestial Girl, the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger, and the people over Wushan, were stunned at this moment. They couldn't think of anything, and Suzaku would attack the Eight Wastelands. Holy King.
"Go away!"
Suzaku settled, staring at the Eight Wasted Saint Kings in the air, and she never expected that the Eight Wasted Saint King Xiu Wei had reached such a terrifying state, even the third day of the Buddha's world The Soul Sword can't hit it hard. The real name of the "Dragon Sword" is called "Slash Soul", while the purple sword is called "Soul Soul".
"Suzaku ... you dare to betray Ben Wang ..."
Bahuang Shengwang's eyes were cold to the limit, and suddenly he hit her with a palm. The power of this palm, like Taishan, pressed against the nearby rocks, and the ground couldn't crack.
"Flash off!"
Suzaku's sleeves flicked, and Xiao Chenzhen, who was rushing up from the back, backed away, and then raised his palms, actually going to pick up the palm of the Eight Kings. "Bang!" Only a loud noise was heard. How can she withstand the power of the Eight Waste Kings?
I saw her flying backwards, and the red robe on her body suddenly flew out into pieces, and the scarf on her face was also blown out by the wind.
"is her……"
Everyone in the distance was stunned. In the whole fairyland, no one had ever seen the true colors of the four people of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu. ! Who would have thought she would be Suzaku?
In the distance, Qinglong and Baihu also stunned. Even if they had never seen each other's true face, they never knew each other's identity. At this moment, they finally knew and understood. However, the identities of the four of them must never be known. Once the identity is revealed, it will definitely die. Xuanwu is the best explanation. Today Suzaku ’s identity is exposed, and she will definitely die, even if she did not betray the Holy King, and her identity is exposed Mortal is undoubtedly like a curse.
"Sister ..."
Xiao Chen never thought that what he saw at the moment would be a thousand feathers. The original thousand feathers were Suzaku, and the Suzaku was a thousand feathers. At this moment, he was finally able to confirm that, indeed, Qian Fei went to the Buddha not to listen to any Dharma, but to steal eight wonderful books. But why is all this ...
"why?"
"Don't ask, go away."
Qianyu Nishang stared at the Eight Kings in the midair, a surging breath suddenly burst out of her body, all directions, suddenly a violent wind, the outsiders were shrouded in this breath, only felt bursts of suffocation, this What kind of power is it? She was hiding so deep!
Xiao Chen did not expect that she had been hiding her strength. At this moment, her power made him inexplicably think of the more terrifying power of the world inside the butterfly clothing. There must be a connection between the two!
In the distance, Fairy Liuyue did n’t know when she had arrived, and there were two little girls, Chu Jingjing and Chu Yiyi. The three of them looked at Qianyu Nishang, and they were all stunned. They did n’t expect their master anyway. Sister, Sister Shizu turned out to be Suzaku.
In the air, the eyes of the Eighth Wasted Saint King were cold: "Want to go, no one has gone today! Eight Wasted Sixers, I am the only one, and there is no heaven and earth! Sealed!" When the words fell, a powerful profound strength would suddenly be around for dozens of miles The space was sealed.
"Oops ..." Qianyu Nisang's secret way is not good, she never thought that the Eight Kings of Saints had been so strong, even under the situation of being cut through the sword of the soul, and even able to exhibit such a powerful phaseless world. Sealing technique, maybe today, she really can't escape this life and death.
"Suzaku, you betrayed Ben Wang for him, so today, Ben Wang will let you see with your own eyes, how he is so spirited ..."
Suddenly, I saw the arms of the Eight Great Kings startled, and a breath of terror spread out with him as the center. In a short time, the clouds in the tens of thousands of squares were surging. People, at this moment, it seems that even the soul of the soul is about to be crushed, and some are lowered. Even this breath alone can't bear it anymore.
"Bahuang-Excalibur!"
With a cry, I saw that the Eight Kings of the Holy Land kept going to his big cave, and then in a flash, I saw a red-red Taixu Sword, and suddenly emerged from his chest.
"That's ... Bahuang Taixu Sword!"
Everyone in the distance was horrified. The Holy King of Eight Wastes had an ancient sword inherited from the ancient times. The name is "Eight Waste", but no one thought that this sword had been sealed by him all the time. In his own body, not in Yuanying, in this way, he raises the sword by himself. Is he the master of the sword or the sword is his master? Horrible and weird!
At this moment, the violent wind and the moment when the sword appeared, the wind and the cloud suddenly changed, and the world lost its color, as if the entire clear sky shivered under this terrible sword gas, and the several peaks in the distance were more shocking, as if they were about to collapse General.
I saw that the sword body was crimson, with eight sword spirits wrapped around it. It was the eight sword spirits. With such a powerful sword spirit, everyone seemed to be suffocating. The Holy King of Eight Wastes was shrouded by a layer of golden red light at the moment, just like the ancient sword came into the world, and even the daggers were close.
"go with!"
The Eight Wasted Saint King's eyes were horrified, and his hand was pointed.
At this moment, the sky and earth suddenly faded, as if the entire sky was covered by the golden red swordmans of the eight wild swords. I saw that the swordmand was suddenly divided into eight, turned into eight sword lights, intertwined, and cut through fiercely. .
At this moment, everyone held their breath and couldn't even move their bodies. Whether it was the Phoenix Celestial Lady or the two devils who swallowed the heavens, it was impossible to rescue them at the moment.
This sword is like ruining the sky and the earth, the sword is in the wild, the sword is passing, the ground is cracked, the mountain is broken, and all the smoke is extinguished!
Xiao Chen was covered by the sword wind, as if his whole body was imprisoned for a moment, unable to move, he could only watch the eight sword lights cut, avoiding inevitable, and he would definitely die! Huangfu Xin'er and Su Lianyue wanted to resist, but were swayed by Jian Qi and flew out directly.
The eight sword lights are getting closer and closer, and the entire sky seems to be eclipsed at this moment. Only the eight sword lights are left, swallowing towards Xiao Chen like an ancient wild beast.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was enveloped by the sword wind and could not move. The twelve spiritual veins in his body seemed to be suddenly awakened, but he couldn't rush out and couldn't rush his heart! I can't break the seal like I did in Youshan that day!
Seeing these eight swordsmen mercilessly slashing at him, the distant Phoenix Tian Nu instantly changed her face, the faces of Princess Luo Ling and Wu Ling'er were pale, and there were Chu Jingjing and Chu Yiyi outside. The two little girls were scared almost on the spot. Fainted.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew to his front to resist. At this moment, it seemed that time had solidified, and the wind had stopped, leaving only the sky, a voice that slowly closed his eyes and chanted: "Read the past, Xiao Feng Canyue, dreams like yesterday, long hate He Kang, only Qingqi is indifferent ... "
"Sister ... Sister ... No, no! No--"