Chapter 38: Covering a sword (third more)

"Head!!!!!"
The elders there and the sects of the sects groaned, and they ignored everything, and they all rushed over.
But when I saw this, the blood swords that pierced the iron gates flew out, surrounded by the Iron Face, and rushed straight out of the mountains.
Thousands of blood swords are holding their bodies and dancing, the picture is extremely gorgeous.
They are like the most loyal guards, and no one can be close.
"Good sinister! Eleven elders, you are used by this person!"
The white singer fan exclaimed.
"I.. I used it by him?" Xiao Zhengming was shocked and glanced.
"This person has included you in his plan from the very beginning. Do you still remember that when you just got out of the sword, these blood swords will fly, but it is not because you are about to shoot, even if you are not involved in the battle. They will also force you to fight, these blood swords are controlled by that person, he uses the blood sword to approach you to the iron gate, use you to suddenly attack, kill the iron gate!!"
White scorpion fan.
Xiao Zhengming stunned for a while, and suddenly his face changed dramatically, and he seemed to want to understand.
"My sword cover... can produce amazing swordsmanship. This person uses the sword that I exude as a scorpion, hides the breath of his blood swords, and pushes me to the iron with a dense and fierce attack. His people attacked the iron heart and launched a powerful attack, attracting the attention of the iron and asking for a sneak attack!"
"Yes! If he is strong in front, if the iron gate is not defeated, he will retreat, so that the proud bones will be sent to help the elite! If so, how can this person succeed! Therefore, this strategy is available! Good people! This person shot , at all, do not give arrogant determination to send people opportunities!"
"Who is he?"
Xiao Zhengming’s face turned white.
"No matter who he is! We must avenge the iron gate!! Kill, be sure to take this person!!"
Yuan Zhenshan shouted in anger.
"kill!!"
All the proud bones are determined to send people angry.
But at this time, a snow white Changhong carried out the sky and rushed straight here.
"The arrogant determined to send the cultivating friends to panic, wait for the deity to kill this person!"
The sound fell, and a fierce sword seemed to break through the sky, and forced the man who escaped.
"It's a dragon elder!"
The sound of joy came out.
The male disciples of the Shen Jian faction picked up their feet and looked into the air. The eyes only went with the Changhong.
And those female disciples also showed their admiration in their eyes.
Just above the sky, like a fairy-like person, stepping on a white flying sword, straight into the black iron sword man.
The eyes of men are hard to remove, and women are both envious and envious, how can the world come up with such beautiful people.
Even Xiao Zhengming was stunned for a while, until he was shocked by the white fan on the side, which quietly retracted his view and looked at the white fan. He did not pay attention to him.
I saw a fairy-like person with a sip of joy, and the sword rushed to the man like a huge wave.
"The Promise! You will be stunned, otherwise you will not blame the deity for killing you!"
"The Promise?"
The iron man...that is, Su Yun squatted for a while, and then he woke up.
When I was in Xinyue Valley, I lied to the Pioneer disciples when I signed up for the name, and I never thought that this person was named for this.
However, how did she find it here? Is it the breath of Tianqing? Can the atmosphere of Tianqing not be filled by the blood of the gods?
"The Promise? It turns out that he is the Promise!!"
The white cockroach fan under the head heard the words, and the eyebrows immediately condensed.
"The one who used my sword to send people to steal Tianqing?" Xiao Zhengwen asked.
"Eight and nine are not separated from each other, it should be him!"
"So, there must be a heavenly engine on his body?"
"I don't know! But looking at the current momentum that he exudes, it is really terrifying, it makes people feel tremble, especially those blood swords... Is this the power of Tianqing?"
The white scorpion fan looks at the sky, and there is a faint glow in his eyes: "The Promise, although I don't know who you are, I must defeat you! I am stronger than you!"
The girl clenched her pink fist and whispered.
The fairy flew in, but this time, Su Yun did not choose to flee.
He walked in the air with a blood-red flying sword, and all the blood swords gathered around him, dense and horrible.
"There is such a strong bloody... Are you a demon-style mainlander?"
When the fairy drinks, the white sword spins from the foot to the hand, and then the sword breaks out, swaying a gas bundle made by the sword, and it goes to Su Yun.
Oh...
At the moment when the gas beam rushed, the blood sword turned, and they were layered to form a sword shield to stop the gas beam.
The fairy girl's eyebrows are light and wrinkled, but the anger is gone. People rushed over, and the delicate little hands clasping the white sword shook, and thousands of swords and shadows stirred up.
This sword shadow is like a beast's big mouth, swallowing Su Yun.
However, the red-faced eyes of the iron face did not have a slight panic, but quickly retreated, the left hand pinched, turned into a sword, and immediately waved, a large number of violent and horrible spirits splashed from their fingertips.
They are like elves, and they are packed into the swords that are flying, and the cages are extremely tight and dripping.
Then, all the blood swords were all operated, turned into swords and shadows, such as the mouth of countless beasts, swallowed the fairies.
"There is no such thing as this person. It will mimic the moves of others!" Xiao Zhengming said.
"The spirit of the spirit is enough, the move is not important."
The fairy quickly retreated, but the blood sword covers an extremely large area and there is nowhere to hide.
Under the crisis, the fairy had to rush her life to the treasure ‘God’s order.’
Bang!
The sky suddenly turned black, and five lightnings were shot. The fairy was surrounded and a lightning cage was formed. The blood sword smashed into it and was immediately eroded by lightning. Su Yun trembled and slammed, and the iron surface was broken.
"Ok?"
Looking down at the white-eyed fan, I saw the half-face that was barely exposed. My heart was slightly stunned: "This person... How do you feel so good, where have you seen it?"

Have you seen it?
Xiao Zhengming smiled and said:
I think that half of the face is plain and unpredictable. I think it’s not what I have, ordinary people, everywhere.

The white fan is silent.
In the air, the Iron Man saw that he could not kill the fairy, immediately took up the blood sword and turned to leave.
"Have off!"
Fairy petite.
The sword front rotates, the sword flutters and sways to the iron man.
However, the man did not evade, while flew away from the side and drove the blood sword to resist.
After eating this fairy's thick sword, the blood sword is cracked and swaying, and the spirit of the surface is very weak.
Why didn't he continue to loosen the spirit of these blood swords?
The fairy heart is puzzled: Is it true that the Tianqing, which is driven by this person, is exhausted and will be returned to its original shape?
Most likely!
Thinking of this, the fairy no longer keeps her hand and screams at the man.
The fierce and thick swords are like the raindrops. They are smashing to the iron-faced people. Nearly a thousand blood swords are gathered together, and they are indiscriminately resisting the sword, and a lot of sparks and splashes.
However, these blood swords are gradually smashed, and the spirits of their surface are almost completely polished, and the people who control them are no longer conveying the spirit of the spirit, seemingly letting themselves fend for themselves.
"It looks like the effect of Tianqing has arrived! Good! In this case, the deity is also welcome, killing you, taking Tianqing!"
In the eyes of the fairy, there was a burst of killing, and the sword in his hand turned.
The emptiness of the sky, the raging wind, and the numerous sand and trees on the ground were blown.
The sword broke out, like a mighty flame, burning out.
The sword of the sky is like a majestic mountain. In front of it, the smallness is like sand.
This sword, really wants to crush people into powder, the soul disappears.
But in this effort that does not breathe.
The face of the Iron Man suddenly overflowed with the horror of horror.
This breath is mature and overbearing, as if it has endured for a long time, it is already violent and angry.
It is eager to break out
Desire to kill.
Desire to destroy.
Desire for all the silence.
The coldness of the cold knife is leaking!
Konjac breath?
The figure of the fairy hurriedly stopped, his face changed greatly: "Not good! This person has been accumulating power, waiting for me to close, so that it is sinister! It is really mean!"
She quickly pulled back and pulled away from it, but saw that the iron man suddenly turned around. The slender sword of the long-haired sword did not know when it had turned into a red color. Its sword body rose to a length of a few feet to destroy the dead. The trend back to the fairy.
The sword body shields the sky!
This sword is more terrifying than the fairy, and it is shocking and shocking.