Chapter 1307: Crush!
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Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven
- Feiwu Jiyang
- 1982 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:21:10
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"I admit that you are very special. In the first stage of the Shinto realm, even in the middle stage, there are few adversaries. However, you only deliberately challenge me to the peak of the Shinto based on the first stage of the Shinto. The day of the fall, and this seat is the purpose of heaven! "
Under the might of the Black Dragon Sword Array, the peak of Shinto hair fluttered, the clothes fluttered, and looked at it from afar, it was really like a god!
Having said that, in front of the first stage of Shinto, is n’t the pinnacle of Shinto the god? Anger is Tianwei!
"Strong ... This is too strong! What should he do, what can he do? ..." Li Bin at this time is like a mountain on his body, the heavy feeling that shows through the depths of his heart, almost It was difficult for him to stand, and his body was crumbling. A pair of eyes are frequent and eager, constantly looking at Wan Dong. Unconsciously, all of his hearts turned to Wandong. This has nothing to do with love and hate. Perhaps it comes from the instinct of the weak to move closer together and resist the strong under the control of the unyielding soul.
"Aren't you playing with a sword? What a coincidence! I am also the best at swords!"
When Li Bin was trembling and supporting was difficult, Wan Dong suddenly uttered such a sentence, at that time, Li Bin heard the soul out of it, dumbfounded. In front of this infinitely murderous Black Dragon Sword Array, there are people who dare to claim to be good at using swords? This makes it difficult for Li Bin to wonder whether Wan Dong's brain is broken.
"Hahaha ..." After listening to the peak of Shinto, even after a moment's stun, as if hearing a big joke, he looked up and laughed wildly.
"You know, you young generation, it's really fun. If we are not in different camps, I'm a little bit reluctant to kill you. You have bad luck in this life, I hope you will be lucky in your next life!"
"Is it fun?"
Wan Dong smiled coldly, the storage ring on his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and with the skyrocketing Huaguang, there was a soaring murderousness in the sky. The Shinto Peak had n’t waited to see what was flying out of the Wandong Storage Ring, and was shocked by this terrifying momentum first, and his face changed instantly!
And when the buzz of the reincarnation sword rang through, the mind of the Shinto peak was extremely shaken. A pair of glaring eyes seemed to be cracking apart, and the color of shock in it instantly climbed to the top.
"This sword ..." The voice at the peak of Shinto shook clearly.
"This sword reincarnation, send you to be reborn!"
Along with Wan Dong's cold biting words, Huaguang of the reincarnation sword suddenly soared again, which was full. Thousands of miles of blood slaughtered, the two great tricks of dispelling the clouds and dispersing the clouds, under the magical power of Wandong's fusion of the true essence, cleverly merged into one, turning into a dazzling thunderbolt that traverses half the sky.
Under this sword mantle, the gloomy and evil Black Dragon Sword Formation seemed to be oppressed by something, from time to time it roared, as if it would burst at any time.
"You ... who the are you guys?"
The face of the Shinto Peak had changed dramatically, and his voice began to tremble. The killing intent from that gigantic swordmang was as vast as a galaxy. Not only his Black Dragon Sword Array could bear it, even if he himself showed signs of instability. . This is a complete threat to life, no, it is not an exaggeration to even use the word "crush".
"You are not a Shinto elementary at all, you ... you liar!"
The power that burst out from the Wandong samsara sword instantly overshadowed the Black Dragon Sword Formation, but this is not the end. The sword power of the samsara sword is still skyrocketing, and the power continues to increase. Then the peak of Shinto seems to be suddenly realized at this time. There was both anger on the face, and even more aggrieved Chong Wandong shouted. The look was like a woman deceived into chastity. It fell into Li Bin's eyes and was both ridiculous and sad.
"What a Black Dragon Sword Formation, it's almost humiliating the Black Dragon's life! Fuck me!"
Wan Dong was at the peak of this Shinto, and there was no wordy word. After the reincarnation of the sword's mansions rose to the extreme, the right hand was suddenly cut off, and the hand fell off the sword. While the hand fell, the true meaning of the sword was poured into it. The sword that had already reached the limit was doubled in an instant, reaching 20,000.
Under such a magnificent sword mansions, the Black Dragon Sword array is extremely small at once. From the perspective of the onlookers, there is a sense of emotion that can not help but kill the chicken.
In front of the first stage of Shinto, a pinnacle of Shinto will be reduced to such a point. If it was not seen with his own eyes, Li Bin would not believe it even if he was killed. It ’s just that he did n’t have time to think about it. The whole person was completely filled with shock,
Of course, in addition to shock, there is a fear that grows like wild grass. In particular, recalling his previous challenges to Wan Dong, Li Bin felt like a tightrope walk on a vast cliff, involuntarily, he was shocked with cold sweat.
Reincarnation Jianmang dances in the air, not to mention just a small sword array named after the black dragon, even if the real black dragon is here, what can be done? In the roar of landslides and cracks, two thousand feet of awns slammed on the Black Dragon Sword Formation. Even if no one can breathe, half of the hundreds of long swords that make up the Black Dragon Sword Array have burst on the spot. The remaining half, although still struggling to support, can be seen by anyone, completely collapsed, but it is only a matter of time.
At the peak of Shinto, the whole person was struck by lightning, and there was a fierce tremor, and five or six blood arrows were sprayed out one after another!
His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were red. Apart from horror, it is resentment and unwillingness.
"No! I won't lose that way, no!"
In the roar, the palm of the Shinto peak danced wildly, and the qi in the body sputtered out like no money, turning into a stream of light in the air, as if all the rivers returned to the sea, gathered in the remaining long swords . This is the final struggle and resistance of the peak of Shinto. If you abandon the theory of right and evil, then the move of the peak of Shinto at this time is indeed tragic.
"How can I be defeated by your Shinto in the first place? I don't admit defeat!"
By this time, at the pinnacle of Shinto, it was already not only a battle of life, but also a battle of honor and disgrace!
Under the release of its cost, the Black Dragon Sword Array that still collapsed half of the wall finally shone again, but this light, in Li Bin's eyes, may be brilliant, but in Wandong, it is still just the light of rice grains!
Without giving any breathing opportunity to the pinnacle of Shinto, Wan Dong's arm slammed into it, and the reincarnation sword immediately exploded into heaven. The sound of the sword sings, evoking the true sound of the avenue, as if the entire world is being touched by Jianmang, the male mountain is trembling, the space is twisting, and even the invisible air is also guided by it, turning into an invisible big mouth. Swallow the peak of that Shinto.
The remaining half of the long swords could no longer be supported, bursting with bangs and pops. Until the last handle turned into debris, the whole person of the Shinto Peak was like a baseball that had been pumped away, flying straight to tens of feet away.
When it hits the ground, it is no exaggeration to say that it is like a different person, with a look of sluggishness, ragged clothes, blood stains, and the power that a Shinto peak realm should have. At first glance, it is just an ordinary old man who is about to die in his old age.
"Just ... just finished?"
Staring blankly at Wan Dong's reincarnation of the sword, Shen Xing slowly drifted down. In Li Bin's mind, a series of thunders sounded like a blow to him. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.
Wan Dongsheng was so relaxed that he didn't even have a mess of hair. Could it be that the so-called Shinto Peak is here, even a chicken can't compare? If so, how high should Wan Dong's cultivation practice be?
All kinds of thoughts in the brain are complicated. When the eyes inadvertently swept over Wandong, Li Bin suddenly had an illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a person at all, and it was clearly a tall and imposing man. The peak is clearly an unpredictable vast ocean!
"You can tell me now, did you come to the seventh peak?"
Although it is also the pinnacle of Shinto, but the pinnacle of Shinto is much worse than Mo Taichang. It is expected that he has just been promoted. For defeating such a guy, Wan Dong is no longer happy, as usual.
Along with Wan Dong's words, the scattered eyes of the Shinto Peak finally refocused, staring at Wan Dong for a long while, and said one word at a time, "I didn't expect that I would actually lose to you! I admit that you are Wan No one of the Wizards, if they do n’t die, there will be no limit in the future. It ’s a pity that you have chosen the wrong camp, even if you are a Wizard of Heaven, you ca n’t escape the ending!
"Whoever chose the wrong camp, it is too early to talk about it!"
"Hahaha ... The blood has awakened, sacrificed thousands of blood spirits, and the destruction of the Taoist gate is a foregone conclusion. Why is it too early? You people in the Taoist gate are always so stupid and self-righteous!"
"Your nonsense is too much, answer my questions obediently, otherwise you will suffer!"
Wan Dong's expression was cold, and he beckoned, directly strangling the neck of the Shinto peak and lifting him up like a chicken.
The Shinto Peak did not struggle. Fortunately, Wandong's five fingers tightened by one point, and it didn't take a moment. Then there was a crunching sound at the throat of the Shinto Peak, as if it would break at any time.
"He ... what is he doing? Is he forcing a confession against a Shinto peak torture?"
This situation directly made Li Bin stunned. The pinnacle of Shinto, in Li Bin's eyes, has always existed like a deity. He never thought about it even in his dreams. It turns out that the pinnacle of Shinto can be so embarrassed that such people are played between applause.
For a time, Li Bin's fear of Shinto Peak was a little less, but correspondingly, his awe of Wan Dong was soaring to the point of almost bursting.
What a terrible existence this can play the peak of Shinto between applause? But he was still so young ... Li Bin was more and more startled when he thought about it, and finally didn't dare to think anymore ...
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