Chapter 612: Sword

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The dialogue between the two people fell into the ears of the people, all of them were cold sweats, and only they dared to say such words. Yang Ping’s heart kept screaming constantly. Don’t make a big noise and be destroyed again, then I really want to cry. No tears.
"Let's go! I know who my grown-up is? Really it!"
The martial artist who made the speech was furious, and when he said nothing, he shot a sword mang, and the sword and the sword rushed up. The gold gas forced people, and the meaning of Ling Xiao spread!
Although he could not see the repair of Mo Xiaochuan, the degree of Li Yunqi’s one-star Wuhuang was indeed unobstructed by him. The people in the same martial arts would be one in the same way. If there is too much difference, there will be a gap. Since Mo Xiaochuan and Li Yunqi are intimate and intimate, it is almost the same strength.
Mo Xiaochuan gently pointed out the two fingers, and then pinched the tip of the sword. When he glanced, the sword was broken into seven or eight, and then the fingers were pushed forward. The palm wind force swept the cut-off blades and twisted them into a arrogant hand.
"Hey!"
A few broken blades broke the body, the man who attacked the flying sword immediately broke seven or eight large holes. The whole person screamed and shot a blood in the air. Like a fountain, people also flew out and fell. The ground died.
"Scared!"
The next move of Ma Li was only a moment, and the other seven warriors could not react. They saw that the companion who had been arrogant and arrogant had turned into a corpse, and they freaked back several steps.
"Be daring!"
The face of the Gongsun station suddenly changed greatly. This turned the eyes of the scorpion and turned the scorpion. When I saw Mo Xiaochuan, the pupils suddenly shrank and condensed: "No wonder some people dare to ignore my majesty. It turns out that there is also the Emperor Wu. Is it true? You don't know, even if it is the same as the nine-day Emperor Wu, is it different?"
Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said: "You know it."
The anger of Gongsun’s war is gradually calming down. He is not a fool. In fact, he can cultivate to the Emperor Wu, and there will be no fools. He can’t see the depth of the other party, but what is certain is that the attitude of being fearless is absolutely true. of!
After the advance of Emperor Wudi, because you can control the rules of the heavens and the earth at will, the hands are the force of the rules, so even if the same Emperor Wudi can also see the depth of the other party, only a hands-on test. But if the gap is huge and the results are done, then the result...
"First come to your name, some don't work with the unknown people!"
Gongsun’s war is taboo, and he dares not to rush to shoot. He wants to put some information out of the other’s words. This is also a common set of behaviors between the general Emperor Wu.
Mo Xiaochuan laughed and said: "Crazy, roll!"
"you……!"
The face of the grandson is very angry, sitting on the sedan chair is very incomparable, and one of his men is innocent and dead, how can he lose face and retreat. But if you want to go up, the other side has no fear, the breeze looks like a cloud, let him play drums.
Moreover, his real purpose is not to rob the order of transmission, there is no need to contradict and even conflict with an Emperor.
After thinking about it, he condensed: "This place is too small. If it is fighting, I am afraid that the repairing array that has just been repaired will suffer damage, so..."
Mo Xiaochuan interrupted impatiently: "Killing you for minutes, even thinking about spreading to the big array, you think too much!"
"Hurricane, discourage me too!"
The grandson can no longer resist, and the other party does not leave any humiliation of humiliation. If this can be swallowed, then today’s events will surely turn into the knots in the future martial arts, and repairs will stop from here. Most likely, even a myth.
The meaning of martial arts lies in the fact that there is no return to it.
Which one can be cultivated to Wudi, which is an ordinary generation?
Gongsun war also understands this point. Mo Xiaochuan has already reached the level of having to shoot, and his anger is buried in an instant, showing calmness and calmness like a stagnant water.
The people around him trembled. They used to be next to the crater that was about to erupt. They were afraid that they would be burnt to the ashes at any time. But at this moment, it is like being in a cold hail, and it may be frostbitten by the cold frost at any time.
Li Yunxiao also smiled and said: "Yes, it can stop the emotions in the anger, the control of the subtle, and indeed the cultivation is not bad."
He was praised. He was very ridiculous in the ears of the Gongsun, and the old well waved like a dead mood. The anger suddenly appeared on his face, and the cold light flashed in his hand. Attack on the air!
"The sword roll is breaking through the sky!"
Among the swords, the meaning of the heavens and the earth is ambiguous, giving people a heart-felt, wide-mindedness.
"Good sword, this is awesome!"
Li Yun said: "Be careful to protect the formation, don't be destroyed again!"
After he dropped the words, he flashed to the vicinity like everyone else. The sword of Wudi, even if it was his primary immortal golden body, would have to vanish.
"Well! No wonder so long, there are two brushes!"
Mo Xiaochuan withdrew his right foot and stepped back. A golden light spread out under his feet, and the entire transmission array was covered under the golden light, for fear of being damaged by the strength of the two. After that, the double fists danced in front of them, and the spirit gathered from all directions with the fist road, sandwiching the sword between the fists.
The power control is extremely subtle, and there is no such thing as spreading the aftermath of the waves, so as to avoid shocking and hurting nearby people.
The grandson of the grandson is shocked. It is only this hand that shows that the other party is far better than himself in the subtle control of power. But it is not enough to have subtle control. The most crucial thing to win is absolute strength!
He poured the emperor into the long sword, and instantly shot the Huaguang, broke the vitality of Mo Xiaochuan's hand, and directly pushed the three feet, directly puncturing the heart of Mo Xiaochuan.
Mo Xiaochuan looked calm as usual, and the boxing style of Hech shocked the sword body, swaying out the harsh rhythm. He can't move under his feet, otherwise, once moved, the formation will easily be shattered by the emperor, and they will not have time to carry out large-scale repairs.
"Dangdang!"
The fist shadow danced like a butterfly in the whole body. Under a fist, even more than 30 layers of enthusiasm piled up in the air and pressed against the sea, a strong one.
The grandson’s sword was under tremendous pressure, and the sword turned and stabbed the past. Sword gas is not reduced from the tip of the sword, directly through the void within the kilometer.
The people around him were shocked and blue, and if someone had just pointed out before the sword, they would be finished.
God fights, mortal and mortal, not a fake!
"Follow me, I still want to protect the formation, crazy!"
After the sword of the grandson and the sword, the confidence increased greatly, and the cross sword swept up. The swordsman condensed the virtual shadow outside the sword body. It was like a sword spirit, which brought a bloodthirsty atmosphere and no mercy.
Mo Xiaochuan's right foot does not leave the ground, rotates the half body, and the turn into swords, and goes to the other side's swords and shadows. He gently sighs: "If you have to protect the formation, do you think you can live to the present?"
"Hey!"
Fingering the sword, the earthquake was instantly annihilated on the sword, and the power of the sword of the grandson and the sword was so powerful that it was going to make it fly!
Mo Xiaochuan was finally moved. Half of his strength was poured under his right foot. He wanted to guard against the law, and his actions were restricted to death and he was controlled everywhere.
"The swearing is the feelings, obviously seeing the gap between you and me but not knowing to retreat. I also think that with my guardianship, you can take advantage of it! Even so, stay forever!"
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly screamed a powerful sword, just standing there, it was like turning into an invincible weapon of the gods, about to go out!
It is only the kind of power of the sword, let the swordsmanship of the Gongsun battle stagnate, it seems to be aware of what is dangerous, and the sword suddenly makes a harsh sound of long sound, as if warning!
"not good!"
The grandson’s war was shocked, and he wanted to escape with a sword. At this moment, he realized the horror of Mo Xiaochuan. He used to warm up with him. Under the sword, he only felt cold and no war!
"Want to go? Have you eaten it early?"
Mo Xiaochuan's cold voice sounded, raising his arms high, and on the right arm, it seemed that there was a sword shape in the faint, if it was hidden, it flashed with light.
Li Feiyu’s pupils swelled and looked at Mo Xiaochuan’s right hand. He couldn’t tell if it’s a sword or a sword. But the sword is strong, and it’s swaying through the small courtyard. Let everyone feel chilling!
Li Yunqi also had a slightly moving face, and his eyes stared at the sword. It seemed to be a smile and a great appreciation.
"Red dust gaze at the moon!"
Mo Xiaochuan mouth vomited in the mouth, this sword is the thousand levy of their Mo family, he displayed more than Li Yunqi more than countless. Because of this sword, his deep ancestors passed away, and Li Yunhao’s only few times of learning the fur is a world apart!
Under the sword, there is a sword like a sea, and the whole warrior within a few squares~EbookFREE.me~ all linger in this sea of ​​swords, holding the breath in horror, not a little bit of action Yes, as if you just move, you will be cut into mud by the sword, and even the mud will not exist.
"Ah! Stop, I am just..."
The public grandson was completely afraid, and the trepidation was shocked, but his voice was instantly annihilated in Jianhai. Not only him, but the seven warriors who came behind him even had no screams. It’s like dying, as if it had never been seen in this world.
A huge gully cracked from the ground, with Mo Xiaochuan's right foot as the end, and it was all over a kilometer away. I don't know how many!
"Cut! I don't know how to slag, I waste my brother's sword!"
Mo Xiaochuan snorted and looked at his side. He said to Li Yun: "Yun less, what about the sword?" His eyes were full of expectations, and he hoped to get the approval of the master!
Li Feiyu and others have long been sweating, and they have already forgotten how to move. The nerves are too straight to relax, and even the neck is difficult to twist. There is a dry cough in the throat, which can't be heard.
Today, I have a little delay, just finished the chapter more than one chapter. The next chapter may be around 11:30, but it will definitely be before twelve. Let's go to sleep first, and the body is tight, look again tomorrow. Good night for everyone.
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