Chapter 482: surrender
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Limitless Sword God
- Fire God
- 1919 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:00:56
Every sword is burning with fierce flames at the moment. They fly out of the swords, chaos around, looking for sand bombardment, and when the sword appears, the flame on the sword is suddenly turned pale. The temperature is even stronger.
Although the strength of the Shabing is amazing, but in the face of so many flying swords, they are really powerless, have been intercepted by flying swords, shattered the defense, and directly turned into sand and died.
The spirit ghosts see the shape, the brows are crumpled: "This person is good at fire, completely restraining my existence!"
Su Yun took the lead, and now the rushed, the hundred swords came along, and the violent temperature would be like a hot hell.
Looking at the fiery sword that keeps spinning, the spirit of the ghost is stunned. He hurries to push the magic weapon, and a water curtain completely surrounds his body.
The grade of the water curtain is not low. When the flying sword smashed on the water curtain, it was not pierced, but the thickness of the water curtain was rapidly shrinking, enough to be visible, and the water curtain could not last long.
"Seven difficult to kill!!"
At this time, Su Yun whispered, his fingers raised, and seven swords flew out of the sword, flying in the air.
This is to destroy the fire of the sword, to form a seven difficult to kill, the power of this move can be imagined.
The seven long swords hovering in the air gave the ghosts and sages unprecedented pressure. He bit his teeth and yelled at the large spiritual practitioners in the back: "You still do what you are doing? Help me kill this person quickly. !!"
Ye Moxian, who was treated by Su Yun's gorgeous sword skills, also came back to this moment. He yelled: "First kill Su Yun, Su Yun is dead, Huairou Mu Yu can't run, kill Su Yun! Fast! !"
People heard the sound, did not dare to hesitate, and rushed over.
A full hundred people began to attack the Su Yun.
All kinds of beautiful mysterious techniques have come over, and the magic weapon is even more dazzling. These attacks are mainly ice and water. They seem to want to cover the burning flame of Su Yun.
Several spells hit a flying sword, and the fire on the flying sword immediately sounded the sound of ‘Zizi’. The white smoke came out, and the Kung Fu sword would be fireless.
The flying swords are all suffering from this kind of scorpion. The spirits and ghosts who are watching are happy, and he screams again and again: "Excellent, very good, the swords that you subdue him, let me marry this person!"
When the sound fell, the spirit ghost leaps and leaps high, and his gray cloak directly turns into a large piece of quicksand, which is like a big wave, and the original appearance of the spirit ghost is also exposed. This is A middle-aged man with a knives and a knife, the golden color of his eyes, the knives on his face are also golden, very ferocious.
I saw him floating in the air, waving his hands quickly, the big waves of sand drifted immediately, and turned into a huge sand ball. The sand continued to expand, contract, expand, shrink, and there was a burst of '噗通噗通' inside. The strange sound is like a beating heart.
Su Yun can clearly feel that the spirits and ghosts are injecting mysterious power into the sand ball in a crazy way. His mysterious power is like a big river, crazy instilled in the sand ball, and with the infusion of Xuan Li, the sand ball It is getting bigger and bigger and getting stronger.
"Not good!"
Su Yun's face changed slightly, suddenly squatting to the side of Huairou Muyu, directly taking out the precautions.
Such a horrible breath shocked other spiritual practitioners, and everyone's face changed dramatically, fleeing, or offering magic weapon defense.
However, seeing that the sandball has expanded to a certain extent, it suddenly bursts open, and a horrible destruction like a meteorite hitting the ground slams open and blows directly to the Quartet.
No one can describe this terrible blow.
The spiritual masters of the strength were directly swallowed up by the destruction wave, and the strong strength was also bombarded from the air and seriously injured.
The mountains were razed, the forests were swayed, and the horrible Yuwei shook all the birds in the sky.
It was a shock!
The ancient earthquake was blown to a large stone, the big stone was crushed, and the people could not climb again, and the injury was serious.
Even Ye Moxian is not good enough to be vomiting blood by this terrible shock.
The seven-pronged imperial device that can always guard against everything can not withstand this amazing blow at this moment. After the explosion, the mysteriousness in Su Yun’s body was blown up by half! ! ! If there is such a horrible sand ball, the seven products will break! !
There is a wind and sand between the heavens and the earth, and the surroundings are completely eliminated.
In order to defeat Su Yun, he even launched this horrible trick regardless of the enemy.
Su Yun removed the imperial device, his face was pale, and there was a little blood in his mouth.
Judging from this hit, this spirit of ghosts and sages, at least in strength, is more than six items.
Seeing Su Yun look like this, Huairou Muyu’s calm face can no longer remain calm. She bit her lip, and there are tears flashing between her eyes. People are screaming:
Su Yun, go, go! !! You are leaving here! You are leaving here!"
How many times have passed.
In order to save himself, Su Yun did not know how many times he had worked together.
She didn't want to see this person fight for herself, bleeding for herself, and every time she saw it, she would feel very uncomfortable.
However, Su Yun smiled.
His mouth was gently raised, and his eyes passed a glimpse of unclear pleasure.
"What are you doing?"
Su Yun sneered, staring at the ghost and sorcerer.
Although this hit his ordinary mysteriousness, he is convinced that this blow also consumes a lot of mysteriousness.
He is a cautious person and a bold person.
Now that there is a chance to win, why should I escape?
He stared at the ghostly sorcerer who was suspended in the air and looked at him with a stunned look. He suddenly sighed and sighed.
"Su Yun!!"
Huairou Muyu bit his lip and saw that he could not persuade Su Yun. At this moment, he no longer looked at it. He directly sacrificed the baby at the bottom of the box to help fight.
"Eat the ‘Shashen burial’, I’m still not dead. What is your magic weapon?
The spirits and ghosts are wrong.
However, Su Yun never answered the enemy's habits. When he spoke, people had already killed him. Together, they are combined into a network of heavens and earth, and they are caged together to the spirits.
"Look at me in Qiansha Wan!!"
The sorcerer screamed and slammed into the armor, and continued to give birth. Whenever the seven-hard-killed sword smashes the armor, the armor will erupt in an instant.
This requires a lot of mystery to support, but what is surprising is that these mysterious forces are all the mysterious power that broke out in the sand ball before! ! At this moment, the spirits and sorcerers have absorbed the mysterious power that has dispersed in the air for their own use! ! !
However, the mysterious power in the air also has a degree, not to mention the large amount of mysteriousness is spreading, and the mysterious power that the spirits and ghosts can absorb is limited.
Thinking of this, Su Yun’s eyes were so bloody, and the seven swords hovering around the spirits and ghosts suddenly found seven horrible evil spirits and killed them all together. At the same time, the speed of Su Yunchao’s attack was also in vain. The horrible robbery sword was like a crazy dancing dragon, and it was killed and killed by a single blow.
So fast! !
How can this person's speed be so fast?
The spirits and ghosts are shocked and stunned, and they feel that the thousands of them have been able to keep up with the speed of Su Yun.
Hey!
At this time, there was a pain in the shoulders! It was the pain of the shoulder being robbed by fire.
Hey!
Another pain came from the lower abdomen.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
More and more pain overflows, the sword in front of it can hardly be described in words. Before Qiansha Wanjia can still be prepared, but after the end, a armor has not yet formed, there are several swords and shadows to kill, fundamentally Can't avoid the other's sword in time!
Oh!
Suddenly, the armor of the sorcerer's sand was torn apart by the evil spirits, and Su Yun smashed, and a sword smashed.
"Oops!!"
The spirit ghost was shocked and rushed to the right. But his movements were slower.
Hey! ! ! !
The fiery fire robber sword directly cut off his arm, the burning flame ignited his flesh, and the wound was burning with a white fire. The severe pain caused the spirit ghost to completely open, and the whole person fell from the sky. .
boom!
The sorcerer fell to the ground and rolled wildly.
When Su Yun looked at the fire in his hand, he saw that the blade was constantly flashing white light, and a magical force overflowed from the blade.
The spirit ghosts tried their best to put out the flame at the wound, and looked at his own Su Yun in the air. He hurriedly took the medicinal medicine from the space pocket in his waist and stuffed it into his mouth.
Like a swallow, a jar of medicinal herbs will be stuffed into the mouth.
However, the medicinal herbs have no effect.
All the wounds on the body are not recovered, even if it is transported to the wound and forcibly healed.
what?
The spirits and ghosts are very wrong, and they take out the medicinal herbs and smother them into their mouths.
However, no matter how much he takes medicine, there is no change in the wound.
"What is going on here? Why am I hurt?" The spirit ghosts have widened their golden eyes and muttered.
"Your injury will not recover."
Su Yun landed, raised the sword in his hand, said faintly: "I was injured by the robbery, and the three souls and seven souls are not attacked. If they are killed by this sword, they will die immediately. Nothing can be revived by any mysterious skill. Back to the sky!!"
"what??"
The spirits of the ghosts have changed dramatically.
Su Yun buckled his long sword and stared at the spirited ghost. He said: "The spirits and ghosts, I have nothing to do with you. Today, for Ye Moxian's bounty, I choose to do it right with me. I don't blame you, artificial. The dead bird is a food and death. This is the nature. But if you lose your life for money, it would be too worthless. I will give you a chance to choose to leave or die."
The spirit ghosts listened for a while, and finally, he hurriedly kneeled down his knees and his head squatted on the ground.
"The spirits do not force themselves, offending Su Yun adults, it is not enough to die. Today, the great people of the Soviet Union are willing to let the ghosts live a path, the spirits will be remembered in the heart, and the beauty of the adults will come!"
After that, there is no ink, just turn around, jump to the mouth, and leave the sky to leave, simply ignore the life and death of Ye Moxian!