Chapter 349: Startling 1 Arrow

The more intense the bipolar battle, a sword, a halberd, crossed the heavy and fierce killing light, no one showed mercy, because any mercy is the greatest disrespect for the opponent in front of him. ΩΩΕ Novel WWW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM
The Lord Yongye's hands are stained with red, no special skills, nor an undead body. A mortal body is undoubtedly strong, strong and worthy of the first person in the world.
The celestial war halberd is powerful and domineering, adding three points of heroic force to the master of the night, the combination of fast and strong, shaking the sword of chaos.
Mu Bai's fighting intentions have been raised to the pinnacle of life, holding a sword in his hand, a sword like a cloud, a sword like a flowing cloud, like a flowing water, a sword in white, passing through the sky, into the eyes, there is no Mu Bai, but a mouthful of the most Sharp sword.
The sky above the eternal night gods reproduces the sword on the sword, the real peak on the sword, no one can reach, let the congenital strongmen watching the battle below feel the distance of the sword way, watch this sword in this life, chase the sword on the sword for life.
Xuan Tian also came. After stepping into the Three Disasters, his temperament was reborn, looking at the sky, the calm eyes flashed the Dao Guanghua involuntarily.
The battle of the winds and clouds attracted the powerful people from all walks of the world, the Ronglou and the sword and bodhisattva in different places, but they all paid attention to this battle. Such a battle is also rare in the hometown of the West Buddha.
The fight for the strong, no matter when and where, is so splendid.
"Sword style, one sword is invisible"
The battle situation has not been known for how long, Mu Bai's body is moving, the sword style reappears, the chaotic sword tire disappears, and the afterimages that only two people can see pass, thousands of sword shadows condense, focus, then focus, the sword comes out On the front line, the world is sharp.
Seeing the leader of the night, the blood element was cited, the thunder of the eight parties came into the world, the blessing of the blood element was turned into the thunder of blood thunder, and the sword reached the moment, and it did not retreat.
With a click, a trace of cracks appeared on the Celestial Battle Halberd, very light, but so clear.
The leader Yongye frowned slightly, and sent his hand over his palm.
Twilight retired, wielding his sword, and his sword slashed his palm, but Yu Wei also spread it, and the corner of his mouth slipped with blood.
It is the most crucial moment in the battle that is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. The sun is shining brightly, and there is a warm glow.
Since the war, the two sides have no reservations, and the injuries each swallowed, but there is no way to stop the rising war intentions, shining the outstanding war soul on the sky, and become the most dazzling scenery in the world.
The six types of the Zentian nine styles have emerged, and the coming will be the seventh style that has never appeared in the world. The strokes have not yet been made, and they are all in a radius. The world of swords has been transformed, and a sword has risen into the sky. , Forming a huge sword cloud hovering in the sky.
Thousands of swords hovered in the sky with the might of being out of bounds. Thousands of swords hovered in the sky.
At this time, Ning Chen also arrived, looking at the Jianyun circled by the sky, his eyes narrowed.
Qingque trembles, the sword of the emperor of Ziyin Dynasty. At this moment, he also felt the call of the royal blood and sang.
"Go," Ning Chen said calmly.
Upon hearing the answer, the blue croaked, and immediately turned into a blue meteor rushing into the sky, and fell into the Wanjian.
The battle of the swords is at the end.
At the next moment, in the circling sword cloud, a piece of sword light flew out from the center of the vortex, and turned into a majestic endless flow of swords towards the Lord Yongye.
Chaos Sword Birth starts with a bang and hits the sky and the sky. After the chaos, thousands of sword lights accompany, flying down from the sky in the eyes of everyone.
"happy"
The leader Yong Ye shouted, dancing in black, leaping into the sky with all his intent, waving his halberd and breaking ten thousand swords.
Thousands of swords shattered, and the cracks on the sky were more obvious. At the last moment, the last sword, the blue bird fell, and the bird blew, and then crashed into the sky and cracked again.
The shattered war halberd declared the regret of World War I. The sword entered an inch in the chest of the Lord Yong Ye, but he was held by one hand, and it was difficult to advance half an inch.
The familiar sword was thrown off the sky and fell ten miles away.
"Junior, your sword, return you"
The words of pride are still as free and easy as they used to be.
The finches flew down and crashed into the earth. Ning Chen looked at the sword in front of him and retracted it into the mahogany box, quietly waiting for the end of the war.
Such a strong man is indeed worthy of respect. If the position and belief are different, being the enemy is really not what he wants.
The sky was broken, and Mu Bai stopped her hand, frowning, calmly saying, "Why have you always used Wujun's weapons, the smoke cloud in the third temple?"
"I can't get it out now, so gossip less, I can still fight, come again"
The leader Yong Ye stepped out in one step, his whole body was full of blood, his majesty and pressure remained undiminished, strong and heavy.
Twilight's brow furrowed tighter, and after a while, she closed the sword and dispersed it.
"This battle is no longer necessary. Twilight will wait in the desert city for the day when the leader takes out his weapons"
The words fell, and Mubai turned and left. This battle is not worth it. The leader of the night is worthy of the title of the strongest person in the world. Unfortunately, there are still some regrets left.
The white figure disappeared in the air, left with regret and loneliness, the heights were invincible, the legend of Daxia left, it was difficult to find opponents to discuss the sword, the only remaining Yongye master, but failed to retrieve his weapon The road is so tortuous.
"When I come tonight, see me in the deserted city"
The last words echoed in Ning Chen ’s ears, and the Shuangcheng Swords left, one returned to the sword city, and the other continued on the road to the world.
Ten miles away from Yongye God's Religion, Ning Chen stood still, because the Qingque exposed whereabouts, and there was no need to hide.
Frost and snow fell, and the dazzling silver light oscillated around, ten miles away. It was nothing for the eternal leader, but it was nothing for the pardon.
The distance that has been calculated at the time of arrival is not far, not close, barely able to fight for the time of the arrow, and can give the greatest lethality. This is a rare opportunity at this moment, and it will not come again.
This arrow was not shot in the battle before it was done. It was the greatest respect Ning Chen could give. Regardless of Mu Bai or the leader of Yongye, it was worth him to wait until the end of this battle.
Looking at the silver glory that was growing more and more ten miles away, the leader Yong Ye looked down, and the gentleman could not do the arrow behind him. However, Zhiminghou was obviously never a gentleman. This arrow could not be waited until now.
Of course, at this moment, even if he came forward, he was not 100% sure.
Ten miles away, the piece of cracked earth showed the stunning stunning arrow. The snow and ice in the sky was like a sky tilt, surging around the plain clothes, and the arrow that gathered three volumes of the power of the sky, before the people had not recovered. When rushing to the sky.
"Godmaster" Qu changed his look and tried to stop, but it was too late.
Opening an arrow through the void, carrying a dark long ravine, full of power to forgive the sky arrow, terrifying and terrifying, as strong as the three disaster victims on the scene, also shocked by the destruction of the arrow, the whole body cold.
In the face of this powerful arrow, the leader of the night night gathered together, and the whole body was released, and the whole body was shocked, turned into a barrier, and stood in front of him.
"Uh"
But seeing the Pardon Arrow breaks through the barrier of the True Yuan and penetrates the former body, a waterfall of blood spews like rain.
In Yongye God's Religion, Luo Fei, who had been punished, suddenly shuddered and rushed out, but he saw this amazing scene.
Amnesty Sky shattered, and after this extreme arrow, it completely dissipated. At the next moment, the leader of the night fell from the sky, blood stained and desolate.
"father"
Luo Fei's heart tragedy, stepped forward, catch the former, weak breath, gradually dispersed.
"Back"
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, his feet moved, and the figure quickly retreated.
Qu Li looked back at the leader, whose breath gradually weakened. His eyes were very tragic and angry, and his reason was lost. He chased up alone.
"Quli"
Ben Jiang was shocked and wanted to remind that it was too late.
Above the vast wilderness of the Western Xinjiang, two figures rushed by one after the other, lost their sensible channels, and had no regard for others.
Silly woman, Ning Chen sighed in her heart. A woman is infatuated, but she is also the easiest to lose judgment for love.
Keeping up like this, she has no chance to go back.
Ten miles away from the triumphant camp, a majestic figure felt the breath of the two before waiting for the camp.
Two people approached, Yao Shi's saber came out of the sheath, and the army was mighty.
"Know your destiny, come your life"
Angrily angry, despite the threat of the triumphant Hou, the fierce gunfire locks the destiny body, and the tricks are fierce and style-taking.
"Senior Triumphant Hou, this girl is handed over to me. If someone comes to help, please ask the senior to stop."
Ning Chen avoided the gunman in front of him, and grasped it with his left hand.
"Well, be careful"
Triumphant Hou responded and stood aside, beware of someone coming to aid, and cut off the possibility of fleeing.
Wuhou and Wuguan have already played for the second time in just a few days. However, the situation is very different.
Qu Li lost his heart and was ashamed. Although the moves were fierce, he had lost the last change. Adding to being alone, facing the destiny, he completely lost the last overwhelming trend.
Ning Chen stepped on the streamer, the figure moved, and the knife was brisk ~ EbookFREE.me ~ not for life, just for the enemy.
The confrontation of swords and guns is as fast as the wind, killing the overflowing, unreachable opponents, so that the anger in the centrifugal centrifuge is better, and the power will be increased.
The sudden increase in power brings more flaws, and the plain clothes flow, so the door of life is revealed.
Without the power of judgment, Qu Li has become inseparable from true and false.
Opportunity appeared, Ning Chen walked around, stepped into the middle palace, and before the moment left, the sword fingers condensed, and the sword broke the air.
"Uh"
With a squeak of mumble, Qu Li's body was separated by 50% instantly, but he still suffered from the pain and made a strong return.
"Silly woman"
Ning Chen stunned the former, and did not hit the killer. The arrow was shot by him, but the shot did not shoot to death. He was very clear.
Do n’t know what he ’s thinking about, Yongye even deceived everyone present with fake death. Is n’t he afraid that this impulsive silly woman would be killed by him?