Chapter 367: A terrible battle

Looking at the fallen sword of the sky, the eyes of the innocent eyes flashed, the hurricane of the foot rushed to the extreme, and the flying sword at the foot was already standing in front of him. The spell in the mouth kept spit out, and the finger pointed toward the fallen knife. Hey, the flying sword stunned and brought a glimpse of the light. The flying sword soared at a speed visible to the naked eye during the flight, fifty meters, one hundred meters...;...;
Thinking of innocence and calmness, but the heart has already set off a stormy wave, this knife does not say how powerful the power, but this knife is really unprecedented, this moment, he is also trying his best.
"Running to the sky!"
Thinking of innocence, fluttering, scent, and Xianlu, he has already passed two levels. Stepping into the Xuanzhi and Xuan's Jindan Avenue, it has escaped the of the immortals, and traveled to the North Sea to see the sky, move the mountains and towns, and turn the river into the mountains.
"broken!"
The sky that has been turned into a knife. The squeaking sound, the sword mans flashed, and it sounded like a normal cutting sound, the fire was shining, and the lightning flashed.
boom!
The knife and the sword collide. The knife light is even better, and it’s hard to hit the big sky sword. The sword body is thrown into the sky in a circle, and there is a slight crack on it. It instantly shrinks into a normal size. Evil flies away.
"Ok?"
Thoughtlessly, the face was pale, and the body suspended in the sky stepped back a half step. The sword and sword were united, and the body was damaged.
"how come?"
At this moment, his heart has already been horrified to the point where he can't add to it. How can the lower win him under hard fight? He is more than the existence of the immortal, and embarks on the Jindan Avenue. According to the realm, he is equal to the median god. Going out of the river to repair a realm.
"No reason, no reason...;...;"
There is no median in this world. He knows it. Because the only median god, he knows, but he does not know that the median he knows has been killed by Jiang Xiu. No, more accurately, it was crushed by Jiang Xiu and he became a vegetative person. The reason why he was able to break free from the limitations of the heavens and the earth was to benefit from the great changes in this world.
"I am ignoring you...;...;"
Jiang Xiu Yu Long went, the wind was on the side, the top of the head was flashing thunderclouds, such as the gods, the sneer in the nose, not only Xiao Yan, Jiang Xiu was just a knife and the innocence was the life of the flying sword This has been defeated by Jiang Xiu, the gap between the two is obvious.
"But, after all, you don't know who you are facing!" Speaking innocently, the body actually had a scent of scent, and the surrounding cloud was shaken by him, and the shock waved open, with the whole The sky seems to be shaking, as if there is a rush of water.
At this time, the Qiantang River, which is far more than a dozen miles away, slammed into the air and rushed into the sky. Rush to the place where the mind is not evil.
This will be the point of getting off work. There are a lot of traffic on the road. There are a lot of pedestrians. It can be bright tomorrow. It suddenly darkens. Looking up, the huge shadow of the sky is shrouded, and the whole city is shrouded.
"My God, what is that?"
"It seems to be water!"
After the world has changed, the human nerves are also much larger, and even strange things can be faced with calmness.
In the office of the Jiangnan Provincial Government, the position occupied by Zhuge Stone can clearly see that the water flows from the sky, and the place where he is located is dark.
"this is…;…;"
Not waiting for him to answer, the outside secretary hurriedly walked in and said: "The provincial book is as presumed as you expected, Jiang is down pretending, has been forced to appear the original form, no evil public shot."
Zhuge Shi smiled faintly: "The Jiang dynasty martial arts repair is not weak, but this person means sinister, sputum Zhang Wei, is a full-fledged coward, playing this small conspiracy in front of me like a three-year-old child just walks."
There is also an old man on the edge of Zhuge Stone. It is the contemporary sword master of Xiqiao Palace. The little sword master is his grandson, and he also invites him to think of innocence. "No evil public shot?!"
He shook his head and sighed and said: "It’s a pity that the river fell. It was also a generation of heroes. I want to talk to him again. See if his sword is so powerful, or if my sword is better."
Looking at his lost expression, it seems that he is very sorry to miss such an opportunity.
Zhuge Shi smiled: "With the innocent public to deal with the fall of the river, it is indeed killing the chicken with a knife, but also did not come from, the world can not find cattle, must kill only to find a bigger chicken. ""
The secretary on the side heard a long-awaited joke that was always serious. It was also very funny to laugh, but the smile was very embarrassing, lest the seal feel that he was not calm enough.
The owner of the Xiqiao sword said: "The water is so traversing the sky. If you haven't guessed it, this should be the water of the Qianjiang River. The means of ancestors who have turned the river to the sea have already come to the fore. Jindan Avenue, what kind of existence is there!

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The people in the stadium saw the water flowing from the sky coming from the sky and rushing toward Jiang Xiu. They also screamed, "My God...;...", the water flowing like the water of the Tianhe River filled the entire sky. The pump rushed toward Jiang Xiu.
The potential energy of water is very strong and floods. When you rushed over, you could rush the whole house. What's more, the water of the Qianjiang River came from the sky, and the power that rushed past was really enough to destroy the entire mountain.
With the sound of slaps of water, there is a constant curse.
"Ha ha ha...;...;"
When Jiang Xiu faced such a stalwart, the following people’s almost shocking thinking stopped, but he laughed and did not even put the immediate crisis in his eyes.
"Sword fairy actually used the trick of the scattered fairy, sad...;...;"
Jiang Xiu’s smile came to an abrupt end. The face was dignified, and the river rushed to the water waterfall with several kilometers, and the speed of the rush even exceeded the sound barrier.
"The river is falling, you are going to be crazy, today is your death!"
Jiang Xiu's knives and powers have been seen before, and he has already seen it better than his kendo. However, in the face of such a flood of water, he is simply unable to resist.
This judgment, he still has it!
"Do you open the water of the river?"
"dead!"
Jiang Xiu’s eyelids brought a cold light, and looked up slightly at the waterfall that had already covered the sky. The mouth spit out a word:
burning!

He, he sighed at the suppression of the waterfall.
Can be gently blown, the wind calls, the thorns of the ear drums hurt. A fierce wind rushed out of his mouth, and suddenly it became a hurricane of hundreds of feet, and then blinked and swept away.
"Dragon fire!"
The wind is burning, the fire is sweeping, and the water from the rushing water of the river is burning, as if it was swallowed up by the wind and the fire, it is constantly rushing and burning.
"how?"
The innocent face finally changed, and he could no longer calm down. He was shocked by the wonders in front of him.
And the people below are all stunned.
Crossing the entire sky, the fire will burn the water of the Qianjiang River. Such a celestial image is really shocking and inexplicable, just like listening to myths.
The dragon fire does not belong to this world, and the material of this heaven and earth can be burned in an instant.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"I do not believe!"
Thinking of no evil roaring, the sword in his hand flashed, suddenly a sword smashed out, and then, the body shape illusion, flashing non-stop, the sky was filled with a sword light.
The flashing swordsman has the power to destroy the earth, and a sword can open the mountain.
"Knife!"
The light in the body of Jiang Xiu Shen flashed, and the knife flew out of the knife. The knife light shone in the air. His eyes were dark and his eyes turned cold. The horrible knife was like a raging wind. Rushing toward the far end, God's thoughts are as solid as the essence, and his sword is so bright that the sword shines, the knife has not arrived, and the sword has been destroyed.
"嘣嘣嘣...;...;"
Above the sky, the swordsman continually burst open, and the three-footed knives broke through the air. With the sharp and decisive smashing of the sturdy gold, facing the knife, the face of the innocent reveals the color of despair, only a long sigh One sound.
"Hey!"
The sword in the hands of the innocent hands took off and flew out in the sky. This sword, once the world, was famous in the world. At the time of World War II, how many enemies were frightened, and how many overseas powers surrendered to this sword, but at the moment Go away.