Chapter 435: Supreme

?? The 30th floor of the Jingfeng Tower symbolizes the last floor of the Three Disasters. The red clothes walk slowly, flying with long hair, and the industry is surging.
At the same time, nine days of clouds changed, the red light converged, and in the sky of thunder, a red figure walked out, with the same appearance and the same sword, in an instant, killing the game opened instantly.
With a bang, the two swords merged, is it fast, or fast, the fast eyes are hard to reach, and quickly die.
Competing in the world, the last gatekeeper in the Three Disasters, is not a natural punishment or a devil, but a test of oneself.
The sound of ding-dong ships is getting faster and faster. The red clothes are extremely fast. One is faster and the other is faster. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Only the winner can reach the extreme.
"Sword style, sky fall"
"Sword style, sky fall"
The same sword style, since the rain fell for nine days, the earth vibrated, like a catastrophe, within ten miles, collapsed and collapsed, and no one was intact.
After Jian Yu, Keng Ran's double forwards again, two pairs of cold eyes, passed by, black hair fluttered, not yet landed, the sword turned back, and it was a ten-speed confrontation.
Like a mirrored opponent, there are no weaknesses, fierce swordsmanship, no trace of mud and water, the strongest test, a proof of life.
"Sword Power, Po Yue"
The sword of breaking Yue, ruining the sky and the earth, sinking like a mountain, mirroring the red clothes while carrying the sword, breaking the sword with one sword, the ultimate confrontation, the two of them, the earth rising, cracking and falling, the aftermath of terror, driving people crazy.
Unimaginable wars, landslides and ruins, the two swords constantly fighting, the purple light, the blood light shines on the nine days and the moon, the swordsman's heart is never shaken.
Outside the Jingfeng Tower, everyone was waiting for one hour and two hours. I didn't know how long they waited. The thirtyth floor of the gleaming light never walked out, and the thirty-first floor, which symbolizes the half body supreme, was never opened.
"How could it be so long?"
From night to morning, from morning to midday, everyone was amazed, so it was unknown.
In the competition tower, the red clothes are intertwined, the swords meet, and the two people fought for the night. They still have no difference in victory and defeat, and they are tired of the mirror, and their strength is like they will never be exhausted. The control of the sub-force is extremely beautiful, and Feng Yuan is also endless, and there is no fatigue.
Two incredibly strong shadows, beyond the limits of the realm, beckoning, m.
"Sword"
The two of them stood up, the sword style revived, Nirvana will come out, suddenly, at this moment, the destiny figure disappeared, in one step, before the mirror image, the horizontal sword crossed the body, and after the shadow, it was the sword, the person Not moved.
At the next moment, the sword returned, destined to hold the sword, glanced at the shadow in front, and turned to leave.
The slamming mirror image disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the residual red was like a star, blooming gorgeously at the last moment of life.
Never died, how come Nirvana, simply learning the sword, can never glimpse the sword.
In front of the entrance on the 31st floor, the red clothing pushed open the door and waved to collect the jade, but this time he did not go up again and turned away.
The thirty-first floor's instantaneous disappearance, the four domains share the same feeling, the supreme shock, the face is unbelievable.
impossible!
In front of the Jingfeng Tower, Hongyi walked out, watching the ashamed Hongzhu and others who were shocked in front of the tower and calmly said, "Let's go, it's time to go back"
"Young Master"
If you are not interested in the results of the competition, say goodbye to the shopkeeper and immediately walk quickly to the mountain.
Just then, in the distance, a figure in black and black hat came, two steps later, before everyone's vision.
"Come out? It seems that I came at the right time"
The black only sheath, without any warning, was killed by a sword, and it was immediately before his life.
Ning Chen's eyes were cold, combined with swords, no turmoil, forcibly took the sword.
Suddenly there was a trembling shock, the two of them were dancing in their clothes and hunting wildly, and the invincible confrontation made everyone feel the endless killing opportunities on the sword of the two.
"The First Sword Slayer in the Luoluo Gate of Life, Ye Fengdu"
A strange color flashed in Qi Yanxia's eyes, and it was troublesome. This man was a strong man that even the father and emperor did not want to easily provoke. Although the cultivation was only in the early stage of the third disaster, even the people at the peak of the third disaster had been killed.
The killer, unlike the general martial arts strongman, has always disliked the frontal shot. Compared with the name of the first swordsman, Wendu is the of death, which may be more suitable for this person.
"stop"
At the beginning of the war, all of a sudden, the world shook, the clouds gathered, and four ups and downs of phantoms appeared, powerful enough to suffocate the atmosphere, and shocked everyone present.
Supreme on earth!
"Oh?"
Ye Hongdu's mouth was slightly bent, and he waved his hand to collect the sword.
"Ten days later, Luo draft and Ye Feng are waiting, you won't come, and there will be no tears left behind."
The figure in black disappeared, and if left at the end, Fang would ask for life, and no one had escaped.
The sound echoed in the ear made the killing in Ning Chen's eyes constantly flash. So, this battle is inevitable.
"My Buddha Mercy"
The four respects are equal, and they have time to speak. In the distance, a peaceful buddha sounds, the gaze is contemplative, and the white robe with white hair walks towards him. Like a most ordinary walker.
"Bodhisattva"
When the four of them saw the figure, their expressions fell together, how could it be him?
Revered Bodhisattva, and the light of the world and the Buddha, dispelled the heavy coercion oppressed between the world and made everyone's mind slightly relaxed.
"Red Bamboo, Shui'er, you and Ruoxi go back to Yuheng first"
Ning Chen saw the coming Buddha, his expression condensed and said.
"Princess" Ruoxi face anxious, said.
"Don't worry, it's okay"
Ning Chen persuaded, and immediately looked at the sorrowful red bamboo beside him, said with a straight face, "Hurry up, I won't be able to care for you in a while"
"Brother, be sure to heart"
Sorrow Hongzhu depressed the worry in his heart, and understood that they were just cumbersome here, no longer staying, Lian stepped, and took Ruoxi, and quickly left.
"Return alive"
Jane Shui'er snorted, and quickly followed.
"Sinner, please"
Bodhichitta is kind, and in the face of great evil, it still gives the greatest respect. The ritual of the Buddha is not lost. The rosary dances with the wind. The one symbolizing the destiny is completely blackened, leaving little left.
"Bodhisattva, do you want to intervene in the competition?" The world supreme who is in charge of the competition of the hundred dynasties walked out, looked at the Buddha in front, and said in a deep voice.
"Great evil in the world, no palliation, my Buddha's compassion, dedication and crime"
The Bodhisattva twisting method means that the sky shines like light, and in an instant, the Aurora Buddha realm has no Beijing scattered, turning all the square miles into a pure land.
The slain Buddha, with his white hair dancing with the wind and a calm face, does not carry any intention to kill, but gives the heaviest pressure. At this moment, it actually surpassed the four supreme in the void.
The four statues sank and quickly weighed in their hearts. Although I do n’t know why this son got bodhisattva, it is not difficult to decide how to ulcerate a true top supreme for a young man who has the potential to become a supreme. .
As the space scrolled, the four figures faded away, and they no longer ignored the matter here.
The four statues left, the center of the Aurora Buddha realm, two figures confronted each other, one with red hair and black hair, and the other with white robe and white hair. The sinner knew his destiny, the best bodhisattva, and the two destined to be incompatible were finally facing each other.
In the battle to return to Pluto, Zhiming and Fan Lingyin killed the lives of millions of souls in the land of China.
Sin is always sin, and will not change for any reason. Ning Chen knows it clearly, so he never refuted it in half a sentence.
However, if you want to stop your life, it is not enough.
With a grasp of his hand, Yan Wang Shenbing fell from the void and didn't enter the hands of his destiny. Suddenly, the endless killing karma turned into a raging wave and stirred up.
Seeing the young man in front of him turned into a real killing, Bodhisattva sighed softly, no longer talked much, rosary beads around his fingers, and the Dharma practiced the sacrament.
"Pan Ruo extinguishes sins, 10,000 demons are buried"
The tactic of burying the devil and cutting the industry, blooming in the hands of the Buddha, the ultimate holy light, the moment before the move, the red clothes move, a sword is coming, and it is unbelievable fast.
With a bang, the sword light holy light touched, but the move was not out. The power of anti-bite had fallen like nine days, and the corner of his fatal mouth was red and turned back.
A sword banned, but it brought a great load to the body of the Phoenix, and the supreme power was difficult to measure.
"Sword style, sky fall"
Nine Heavens sword fell, slashing Buddha and destroying gods, a terrifying sword spirit, falling into the sky, gathering together, and urging the sword.
"Amitabha"
With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the rosary in the bodhi's hands bloomed in holy light, rising upward, and traversing the air. At the same time, the sky-falling sword fell and collided with the bead. The void suddenly twisted sharply, and a crack appeared.
"Uncommon sword, a pity"
The rosary drops and returns to the hands of the bodhi. The eyes of the supreme human are slowly closed, and the move of sinning is coming out. The endless pressure sweeps across and fills the entire Aurora Buddha realm.
"Buddhism, forgiveness and punishment"
The deceptive moves, the dazzling brilliance in the aurora buddha world, the ultimate power of sinning, spread out, swearing great evil on earth.
When the light of Buddha came, the eyes of the destiny flashed coldness, and the magic soldier in his hand turned on his left hand, and the endless Phoenix Yuan rose immediately, and the red phoenix broke through nine days, and he had to fight at any cost. Suddenly, the distant sky, pound The magnificent purple gas came in abruptly. After a while, a figure of the emperor appeared, blocked in front, his palms were divided, and he was very open.
"Huang Ji Tian Jing, Zi Xia Dong Zhao"
Zixia shook the Buddha's light ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The bipolar collision, a sudden explosion, the world of the Buddha was robbed, the sky fell, the aftermath of terror, instantly destroyed the Aurora Buddha, and opened a flat road.
"Back"
Extremely invincible, leaving the central heaven, Qi Huang was unwilling to face up to such an existence, and took the young man behind him and quickly retreated.
Seeing the sinner escape again, Bodhi Zun frowned slightly in the aftermath of the turmoil, looking at the rosary in his hand, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, the life of this child was not right, once or accidentally, two consecutive This is a bit unusual.
Unexpectedly, this great evil was so embarrassing.
In the distance, the shopkeeper clapped his hands and turned away. Fortunately, he didn't need to intervene and hit a supreme. This business was quite difficult to do. He was very worried about whether the young man could afford the money.
But then again, what did Ye Xingdu come to do?
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