Chapter 1594: Zhu Xian Jian Zhen

One stamp after another, the stamp is small and exquisite, and you can see the patterns on it, but the small stamp is broken and the blood donation bit by bit dries up to form traces. The sense of vicissitudes of time brings a different sense of sadness, such as 幡The flag was swaying, with no embellishment on it, as if the surrounding area had been torn apart vigorously, with dense, dentate marks.
　　The two appeared in front of Yang Jian. Yang Jian's eyes were complicated, "You are always there."
The two are acting like a real creature, responding to Yang Jian. Yang Jian takes a deep breath, pinches the tactics in his hand, and points his finger forward, suddenly the seal is struck by the wind, and the seal is turned into a mountain, and it falls down hard and settles in On the mountain, there is an intriguing feeling in the swing, and the combination of the two is a comprehensive attack method.
The delicate young Mo Luo smiled gently, raised his finger, and the mountain above his head encountered resistance, and could no longer fall. Then he reprimanded in his mouth, as if there was a must-have sound from his mouth, and the soul streamer was like pulling a cart vigorously from it. Split, the flag stream fell, leaving only the flagpole still on the mountain.
　　Yang Jian's face was expressionless, pinching his hands with both hands, and still proceeding with the French.
"Zhao Luo Soul Clock, come to help! Let's hold the help of the four beads of the world's Promise Creation!" Yang Jianshen sighed coldly, and finally seemed to pause slightly before closing his eyes, "Calling Uncle Huang Long to help him!" The voice has Another kind of sadness.
In the voice recording, a distinctive little clock appeared from the air and shook towards the demon god, then three beads pierced the void and appeared in front of the eyes, and finally a powerful Huanglong flesh appeared, with open teeth and dancing claws, but no vitality, this was just a The flesh is only the original Huanglong real human body, and these four beads are the treasures of the Huanglong people, but he has not seen the physical body of Huanglong real people. He had recovered his emotions before closing his eyes, and he The finger pointed towards the front again, and three beads flew out around the flesh, as well as the distinctive Soul Clock, which had already attacked the devil.
The story is long, in fact, since Yang Jian summoned Fantianyin Pangu, until the two appeared to be defended by the demon god, it was only a moment, and the physical body of Huanglong Real Man and even the fallen soul species and the three beads were immediately connected without pause. .
And Yang Jian did not look at the results of the Falling Soul Species and the real person of Huanglong. He continued to summon, and with his summoning, pieces of jade virtual treasures were summoned and attacked toward the devil. This seems not to be Yang Jian’s alone. Fight, but the battle of that civilization.
However, all the treasures with the master's brand were wiped out, and the Demon God's power could not be resisted. These treasures seemed to be useless. While the Devil God dealt with these treasures easily, he was impatiently saying: "Is there no one's own skills, these broken products? What's the use."
　　In addition to delaying time for you!
　　 This is a sentence that Mo Luo didn't say, and knew that Yang Jian's real purpose might be like this, and Yang Jian did.
At this point, Yang Jian coldly glanced at Mo Luo, and then pinched the tactic again, but this time it cut the scar on the heart of the eyebrow, and a drop of blood donation came out, and was accepted by his finger, so that the Fa Jue had a strange, cold Sip.
　　 "Call one of the four swords of the Treasure of Yuxu Palace to poke the fairy sword!"
　　 "A dangerous fairy sword, one of the four swords of the Treasure of Zhaoxu Palace!"
　　 "One of the four swords of the most treasured Zhaoxu Palace!"
　　 "Zhu Xianjian, one of the four swords of the most treasured Zhaoxu Palace!"
　　 Finally closed his eyes again, his voice was more solemn, and his body bowed down. "Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple of the Jade Emperor Palace, borrowed from the Master Celestial Master Zhuxian Array!"
　　The words fall, and the whole world seems to be different. The entire Jiu You is like being cut by an extremely sharp sword. This sword is round and perfect. The next moment, shredding innumerable spaces directly appear in this world and appear in front of Yang Jian.
　　 And there are four swords as soon as they appear. Combine this bizarre formation. On top of the formation, a sword figure is combined with the formation to turn into a real Zhuxian sword formation!
　　 Seeing that they had come together with Zhentu, Yang Jian's eyes were complicated. The four swords seemed to be fighting together until the end. They put out Zhuxianjian array and had been responding to the enemy. Even when they were awakened by themselves, they also came together.
　　Although the sword array has been laid out, he still closed his eyes and shouted: "Put the fairy sword array, kill this demon!"
　　 Buzz!
Zhuxian sword array seems to be different, a powerful wave is uploaded from the picture of Hezhuxian array, it is extremely sharp sword intention, there was this sword intention before, but at this time after Yang Jian wakes up, this sword intention seems to be more A powerful rejuvenation followed by a flash, and four swords appeared around the front of the Moro.
　　 Four swords combined to cover Mo Luo, Mo Luo also found that his position had changed. He knew that this was the world in Zhu Xian Si Jian, and it was an extremely dangerous world.
　　 "This is Zhuxian Sword Array. Sure enough, it's not a fake name. I want to learn something from this seat."
Moro took a rare and serious look, trying to move gently, but only in this step, there was a mighty sword flying from the sky, from the ground from countless spaces, flying towards him, and falling towards him, and It is generally raining.
And these swordsmanships~EbookFREE.me~Every shot can break him through, and hurt him now, but in the face of this countless swordsmanship, Moro just opened his mouth and drank lightly, and suddenly a huge one appeared behind him. The physiognomy of that is his true body, and the physiognomy of the asura swept toward it, and suddenly countless sword lights had disappeared.
　　 There is only a white piece.
The world was silent, but Mo Luo suddenly frowned, and moved his side away from the trace, and at the next moment, a ray of light appeared at the position before him, and he passed by now, only a little closer. Penetrate it, and above this sword light is a breath that wipes out everything in the world.
　　 For Moro, this sword light is a sword light that can bring him danger.
It seems that what switch is turned on, and then countless sword lights are struck together with the sword light that can bring fatal danger to the previous sword light, which makes Moro fall into a rare embarrassment. Each sword He couldn't be hit alone, he had to avoid it, but the dense space of the sword figure left him clumsy, how big the Kung Fu beans could not be displayed.
　　 Among these sword lights, there was an invisible sword light hidden among many sword lights.
　　 Moro's face changed greatly, and finally the flanks of the vital moment took a position. At this moment, the invisible sword light roared through his body and disappeared into the distance. A penetrating wound suddenly appeared in Moro's chest.
　　 The key is that there is an endless sword on the wound, which constantly invades into his body and destroys everything in the body of the destroyer.