Chapter 514: Mirror body

At the peak of the supreme war, the war is extremely chaotic, the flowers are dead, nine rounds of the world, the red shirts are dyed, and the double chance of death is not reduced. Eight? One? Chinese W㈠W? W ?. ㈧8? 1㈧Ｚ㈧W ?. COM
Thousand-year-old shocking decision, in the dark, became the only color in the world, attracting countless eyes.
Butterfly reproduction is completely different from the past. The black blade is full of murderous opportunities.
Zhao Liusu Yunhua Nine Respects Roulette, the Nine Generation Supreme Soul Strength Plus, raised his hands and throws his hands, hard to kill the sword.
Can't see the victory and defeat duel, the sword turns into the wind and the wind, the palm is against the nine days, the night is blooming with magnificent life and death, one move and one style, all are the pinnacle of the ultimate ability.
"Butterfly Dance"
During the battle, the magic butterfly's blade turned around, the wind and waves were turbulent, and countless blood-colored frost flowers appeared out of thin air. They fell into the battlefield, and the void gave birth to flowers, and the beautiful frost flowers bloomed in a beautiful way.
"Frosting"
The frost flower disintegrates, burying the sword of the sky, and the tens of thousands of swords explode, annihilating for nine days instantly.
Zhao Liusu slightly changed, palms converged with the power of the wind and thunder, and leaned into the nine compasses, Tianwei gathered, and palms opened in all directions.
Bipolar collision, blood splashing, and terrifying aftermath flooding, the two shadows draw a few feet away at the same time, blood dyeing clothes.
The magic butterfly is powerful, and the Supreme Family of Zhao is not weaker than others. He has nine generations of supreme soul power and control of the power of heaven and earth. It is far from a congenital consummation.
The same invincible combat power in the world, the battle of life and death in the night, the terrifying ability, people are breathtaking.
After the war was hot, Zhao Liusu appeared behind him as a ghost image of the Dragon Gate, almost condensed into a substantial Dragon Gate, the powerful extreme pressure was swayed, the extreme power of the world, the peak appeared.
Seeing the magic butterfly, the body exploded, the blood danced violently, and at the back, an illusory dragon gate also manifested, and the pressure was terrifying, and it resisted the court with the former.
Shuangzun then confronted each other, palm and knife, bursting with earth-shattering power. In the shock of the collision, the aftermath swayed, and the pieces of space cracked and spread infinitely.
Heaven and earth transform into nothingness, it is difficult to bear the power of double respect and beyond the limit, the human gods have already come out of everyone's cognition.
Under the Golden Buddha Temple at the foot of the mountain, Bodhi enlightened the Tao in front of the demon tower in the town. The two respected the war, and the world was turbulent. The Buddha opened his eyes and watched the shocking decision.
In the middle of Zhongzhou, in front of Taibai Mansion, a middle-aged man in a white robe with blue patterns stood still, watching the summit of the distant Supreme War, and the glory flashed in his eyes.
The Zhao Family Supreme, although young, no doubt has become the most extraordinary Supreme, almost invincible.
What made him more concerned was that the magical sword god, who first entered the Supreme Realm, had the ability to contend with the Supreme Supreme, which was really shocking.
In this matchup, the outcome is hard to tell.
"Did she come back for revenge?"
In the southeast of Zhongzhou, in the ancient environment of Tali, Tuli Zun watched the battle, and his expression became deeper and deeper. At first, the oath before the magic wheel was known to everyone in the world.
If this is the case, the religions of Zhongzhou may be in big trouble. A sword who can contend with the supreme supremacy of the human world, if he wants to avenge himself, no one in the world can stop him.
Thinking of this, Tulizun no longer hesitated, took a step and disappeared.
This woman must not stay. They have made a mistake before returning to the mountain. This time, they cannot make the same mistake again.
In Taibai Mansion, Tali appeared, looking at the middle-aged man in front of the mansion, and said, "How is the Taibai Mansion together?"
"Is Tali Zun too anxious?" Taibai House Lord calmly said.
"This woman has become a climate, not to stay" Tali Zun said coldly.
"The victory and defeat are still inseparable. Wouldn't it be better to treat them both, and then clean up the mess," Taibai House Lord said lightly.
"If the Supreme Family of Zhao is defeated, with you and me, and then want to leave the butterfly in the flower, how easy it is to talk"
Tuli Zun said in a deep voice, defeating a human supreme and removing a human supreme are completely different things. If Hua Zhongdie wants to go, it is almost impossible to stop him and Taibai House Lord alone.
"After seeing this battle today, it is not just you and me who want to get rid of this woman, just wait quietly" said Yun Danfeng, the main leader of Taibai House.
Over the Zhao family, the battle of the two respects has become more fierce. The blood-stained void is constantly shaking under the extreme power. The butterfly that returns three years later comes for the original oath. To repay.
The wounded Zhao family supreme, between the moves, was not weakened, the nine roulette wheels turned, and the wind and thunder stirred.
Looking back at the magic butterfly, the flower is buried in hand, the sword is like a flowing cloud, the sleeves are turned over, and the rigidity and softness are combined, and the martial arts is magnificent, let the world look at it.
The shadows, grievances, and crisscrossing under the night sky are all broken.
The knives and palms of the fighting, and the outstanding martial spirit shined dazzlingly in the nine days. They used to share the same pains, and today, regardless of life and death.
"Butterfly Dance, Tian Luo"
In the melee battle, the magic butterfly reappears the trapped god's move, the sleeves turn into a heavenly net, crisscrossing, and trapping the Zhao family supreme.
Tian Luo closes the net, the blue sleeves that spread vertically and horizontally contract, killing with a knife, ruthless.
"drink"
At the moment of the crisis, Zhao Liusu sipped with a deep voice, and the whole body was surrounded by dark discs, billowing clouds of smoke rising, and instantly turned into a nine swords, with roulette attention, Vientiane disintegrated instantly.
Shenbing Jie Tianluo, Jian Feng blocking the sword light, Zhao family tassels reappeared the power of inheritance that has never been seen.
The swords fought, the heavens and the earth tilted, three thousand sharp awns, cut across the night, and cut a huge gap after another.
The dark clouds converged, and were immediately cut open by the sword light again, reappearing the cold moon, extremely martial confrontation, accompanied by celestial phenomena, a knife, the world was frightened.
Zhao Liusu palmed the swords side by side, and the nine gods of the sword danced with the sound of wind and wind, with one move and one move, which actually had the most familiar shadow.
"You use his moves will only make me more angry"
Mo Diexian's hand crossed the tears of the burial flower, a touch of blood stained with red and black blades, a hundred miles of space suddenly dimmed, the blood rain fell, and the cold biting.
"Butterfly Dance, Demon Realm"
The field spreads endlessly, the butterfly dances in the rain, the knife light scores faster, and the stunning knife shows the spirit of death.
Zhao Liusu wields his sword to block the sword, but feels that Yuanyuan is restrained, and his moves are like a catty.
With a tingle, the clothes and silks cracked and blood was spilt. In the field, the Zhao family tassel was hit again.
Fate-playing fellows, the sword cut off all friendship, and the ruthless magic soldier is full of vermilion.
Swords and swords, the battle of kings since ancient times, are now confronting each other on the top, weaving a splendid hell.
"It's hard to revenge for him"
In the blood rain, Zhao Liusu's footsteps swelled, the blue silk broke through the shackles, and danced wildly. At the next moment, the nine phantom figures appeared in the sky and earth.
The nine phantoms are endless, propping up the demon realm, leveling the battle again, the swords are merged, kill all the waves, the blue silk and blood fall, it is difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat.
The strongest showdown, each showing its own card, the two people on the top of the world, discard the past, it is difficult to be compatible, and only death can play the final voice of grudge.
One sword fell, one sword greeted, and the summit played extremely martial arts.
At the same time when the two were fighting, in the immortal palace beyond the endless distance, the destiny met the crisis, the moment the immortal gate closed, the space swayed, and Shino suddenly changed.
On the fairy road, the mirror lights up Hell Road, red clothes, black, purple phoenix, like the shadow of the mirror body, it manifests itself.
Ning Chen's expression sank, and he wielded his sword to block it, but felt a great force came, and he stepped back several times.
The phases are different, the red clothes are transformed, the black clothes appear, the magic atmosphere is monstrous, the purple gods are red, and the magic is frightening.
The changeable twins, dancing with completely different sword paths, and the first confrontation, now show the absolute suppression of strength.
Ning Chen's eyes condensed, stepping his body, like a fantasy, moving.
But seeing the black clothes scattered, the red clothes appeared, the same pole, the same cold front, pole-to-pole, pressing the Phoenix body.
Unprecedented killing situation, twin rotation, sword opened Huangquan Road.
On the other side, Jiang Litong was trapped in his own body, and the shadow of the white clothes, the fingertips shook the world, and he was ruthless.
Seeking the road of immortality, killing the real world, trapping and killing trespassers.
Defeat, one step at a time.
The same killing game, fierce anomaly, the mirror image of the extreme fighting, the two swords fighting against the twins, however, the twins are constantly changing, and it is difficult to find the slightest flaw.
The Vietnam War was a tough battle, Feng Yuan's consumption was very violent, Ning Chen stepped into the air, and the nine suns on the sword rose and fell down.
But seeing the same move manifest between the world, Jiuyang rebelled against the world and collided.
Blood stained the Divine Soldier, aftermath of shock, Ning Chen withdrew a few steps, and the blood of his right hand holding the sword fell, and the eyes became colder.
"Broken"
The blood flow didn't stop, the sword front didn't stop either, a sword was slashed, Baizhang Kuanglan roared out, and the red clothes were also in the style of a sword, breaking a sword in the air, and facing the sword upward.
The double strokes oscillate, the space shakes, the shadow passing by in the aftermath, the knife light manifests, and falls down.
With a loud bang, in the hands of the red clothes, the demon knife appeared, the knife light shook the knife light, and there was no flaw.
Surprised at this moment, Ning Chen's demon knife suddenly took off, and immediately turned forward, pointing at Ning Jian, a sword through the sea of ​​air, coming out through the body.
A sword breaks the soul, and the battle is over. In this world, the person who knows himself best is still himself. The fate of the sword is extraordinary, but relatively speaking, after all, the sword is slightly better than half.
At the end of the battle, when the two bodies disappeared, the variables suddenly emerged, the incarnation disappeared, and the plain clothes appeared, with a vigorous palm, and the heart came out.
"Uh"
With a snorting sound ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Fate of the destiny repeated several steps, the Xuanwu Heart Armor, which had been several times to block the disaster, finally couldn't bear the power and burst into pieces.
This embodiment, shocking foundation, hits the fate.
The blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Ning Chen took out a panacea and took his eyes, looking at the plain coat in front of him, and gradually sinking into trouble.
At the next moment, the fate of the sword is revealed, and a blood rushes into the sky. The patterns on the sword penetrate the body arm, which is astonishing and spreading.
The strongest body, the strongest sword, reappears in the world, the two swords confront each other again, with a bang, the red clothes retreat, blood stained with dust.
The foundation is shocking and unshakable. In one move, the body of Phoenix shows defeat.
"Nine Suns Burning the Sky"
Defeat to win, know the destiny to reproduce the roll of the sun, Jiuyang Shenhuo shines on the horizon, but see this moment, the plain clothes sword moves spring and autumn, frost blooms, the extreme freezing air rolls wildly, the birth of the world appears, Jiuyang God fire Now the sign of freezing.
The gap between the foundations is obvious at the moment, and the two moves confront each other, seeing the blood, fighting the sword with the sword, and fighting with the body of the phoenix, the judgement is high.