Vol 11 Chapter 182: Break lock
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1316 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:03:11
"It's over!"
Zhou Tong couldn't help but hold his breath, and the blood seemed to condense. It was easy to fly to kill them. It only took a breath of effort. Welcome to reading
However, the pair of cold eyes were just swept away, and they flapped their wings and fell down, arranging black and white clouds.
Zhou Tong resumed breathing, and he was amazed: "Why is Feitian Yuwang so urgent!"
Vaguely seeing the broad and yellow back of the flying king, there is a totem of the demons. The demon is mixed with the magic of the forest, and you can't consider the cause and effect, bite the tip of the tongue, and a blood is sprayed on the Thunder sword. Going at the lowest speed.
"Flying King!" Tiandi two old people exclaimed, how could it come here?
The Tibetan sword peak is the core of the heaven and earth sword array. On the one hand, it can abandon the sword. On the other hand, it can extract its power against foreign enemies. This is an extremely clever design. However, the elders abandoned the sword for refining, and abandoned it. The soul of the sword is in a stalemate, but the heaven and earth swords have lost their core.
The flying king smashed the sword array with a light and easy, vibrating wings, hovering over the Tibetan sword palace, and arranging the wind and rain.
Xian abandoned the sword and soul: "You are really slow with this bug, I have wasted so much force to control the timing!"
"Shut up, do you want to be trapped here?"
"Then you want to bear hatred forever? You can only weaken the small bugs that need my strength, so how can I humiliate you, you will be patient, because this humiliation is really insignificant compared to real hatred! But we It’s all trapped, and I can’t help but give you such a sympathy, oh, come on, release me, let the people of the world pay the price!
The king of the flying king gnawed his teeth. If he had no choice but to do so, he would never liberate the sword. However, at this time, the figure of the king of the golden scorpion was passed through the double eyes, and hundreds of millions of pictures overlapped. Roaring: "Golden!"
The wind blowing up the wings uprooted the big trees, and the screaming thunder tears the sky.
"The younger brother, blocking him, there is no insect group to protect the car, his strength is not much stronger than the general demon king!" Tianchang.
"Wan Jian!"
The old man’s hand, Sui Jian, stared at the flying king, and there were thousands of swords behind him, ready to go.
"roll!"
The Flying King screamed, and the body broke out with a magical spirit. The huge body became bigger again. The yellow body was stained with a black sè, and a spur bulge raised more and more violently.
The slamming of the wings, but did not rush to the elders, but to the nearest chain, the mouthparts licked, the chain split more than half.
"Teacher, ah!" The elders rushed to urge, this is the real horror than the flying king.
The elders did not shoot, and the Jianguang next to them gradually dissipated, and the singer’s dignified pair of celestial elders on the Jianfeng Peak: "Brother, you gamble lost!"
If he wants to play against the Flying King, he can still try it. But it is impossible for him to stop the flying king from breaking the chain and destroying the sword array.
"Save me!" The elders reached out and the sword of the elders did not return.
The sharp mouthparts of the Flying Scorpio King slammed hard, and a chain of chains broke down. The home was smashed on the Etienne Peak, and the buildings were turned into ruins. The fragments were scattered all over the sky.
Avalanche collapses!
A chain of broken chains, like a strip of tentacle crazy dance, smacked the mountain that once locked it.
The swords of heaven and earth shook yu, and all the swords on the Jianjian Peak began to tremble, and in the depths of the Jianjian Peak, a strange and strange sound spread, so that all the swords in the Tibetan sword palace began. Trembling.
In the twinkling of an eye, only the only chain on the Eternal Peak is left, straight to the sky.
"Okay, there is the last one, your mission is complete!"
"This root, you will break free yourself!" Fei Tianyu Wang turned and fluttered away.
"Oh, it’s so smart!" Xian abandoned the sword and soul and turned to the elders: "Now, there is only you and me, you don't refine me, come on!" A crazy sword rushed into the elders The knowledge of the sea is devastating and unstoppable.
"Stop, let me go, otherwise I will smash the sword baby!" The elders shouted.
"What do you mean, want me to be gentle? Rest assured, I will be very gentle!" Xian abandoned the sword soul slowly, the crazy sword meaning suddenly disappeared.
The elders of the heavens have not yet breathed a sigh of relief, and the disappearing swordsmanship suddenly broke out. I did not know how to sneak into the depths of his knowledge. He slammed his eyes wide open, his eyes and ears shouted out of the sword light, his limbs stretched to the extreme, the robes were filled with swords.
"But I still like violence. Unfortunately, this body is too fragile. It can't compare with Li Qingshan. Just pick it up!" Xian abandoned the sword.
In an instant, the thunder of the sky gathered in the body of Tibetan Jianfeng and Tianchang.
The elders’ consciousness is like a candle in the wind, and they will be extinguished at any time. If you want to blew your sword, you are already delusional. The corner of your eye sweeps over a lonely peak. Suddenly recalling that thousands of years ago, someone once said to him:
"Heaven, get a sword, not all lucky, a sword, mortals can also master, and a sword is much more dangerous... Remember, the sword is not a friend, not a lover, cold, you Hold the hilt firmly, otherwise it will hurt the sword!"
It was his first master, who taught him the most basic kendo, and waited until he had passed through the robbery and pulled out his sword. He was not qualified to teach him. He finally gave him this remark, but he was already vague.
He never put this in his heart. He has never been able to survive the second day of the robbery. What qualifications are there to teach him this famous sword. Instead, he feels that this kind of fear will only affect practice.
"am I wrong?"
"No~EbookFREE.me~ You are not wrong, you are not strong enough!" Abandoned the sword and replied.
The elders of the sky have not heard it. The consciousness of the frenzied sword is completely annihilated. The sword light of the eyes, ears, nose and nose slowly converges, the expression is gradually distorted, the temperament changes greatly, and the temperament is full, and the sleeves are waved.
The sword light flashed, the last chain of sound, even the wind and rain were also opened together, the sun shè thousands of golden light, but not the glory of that sword.
On the Jianjian Peak, Wan Jian Qi Ming, Tibetan Jianfeng fell like a kite that had broken the line, and slammed into the Tibetan sword court.
boom!
The gate of the Tibetan sword pavilion collapsed, and the Jianfeng Peak was distorted. It seemed to disappear from the beginning of life.
At this time, the elders of the swordsmen awakened, and the magical thoughts in their hearts faded a lot. The magical species used to control the hearts of the people. After all, they could not last long. They looked at the tragic scene of the Tibetan sword palace and have not completely recovered from the horror. God is coming.
Under a round of white light, the Tibetan Jianfeng rises again and rises again. It is the whole world of the sword. To be continued. )