Chapter 2634: One sword with nine songs, one sword with the Yellow River

Su Jin was expressionless.
The inner waves... don't be surprised!
Although the blackened sea is strong, Su Jin is not incapable of contending! Thousands of times in his mind, every thought is extremely clear
A halo rose, and the three-color lotus quickly peeled off the petals and turned into silky power to bless itself. In a blink of an eye, Su Jin used Senluo Dao Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Dao pictures to blend the other eight paths together
Brilliant!
Looking at the two women, the Great Hunting God and Qin Painting, they saw that Su Jin’s body was splendid and incomparable. The nine gods of Xia Rong seemed to merge into a starry sky. Among them were spots, golden crows neighing, fire lotus blooming, and even nearly ten thousand The true Buddha image bathed in the fire...
"Back, fast back."
Guiying Kuanglan took Qin Hua's little hand, his face changed wildly, and he retreated 20,000 miles away. The others were not fools, especially the six gods of the Holy Land of Light, the Lord of Sin, and others ran faster than them!
No one dared to think about the consequences of this blow, and who would be sure that it would not die after it affected him? !
Now, if the power of Sword Eleven is the ‘sea of ​​power’, then Su Jin’s power is to illuminate the sky, cover the sky, and accept this starry sky as the power of the field!
Slap--
The whole piece of void changed its color in an instant, Su Jin blessed all his strength and began to bless it without reservation. His whole body was clearly felt in the field that covered the sky!
"This is the strongest technique created by Mr. Ye Difu, let's take a look..." Guiying Kuanglan was preparing to be affected, and there was a move to put Qin painting away at any time.
"Create your own?" Qin Hua looked at Su Jin in the field in the distance, his mouth slightly opened, but his heart was extremely shocked.
Can Su Jin create his own magic arts?
Indeed, Qin Painting still felt a kind of'aura' in that power, the kind of domineering aura of not hitting the south wall without turning back.
Everyone knows that Su Jin and Sword Eleven, neither of them have any more thoughts of temptation and tricks, because the two of them are now fully displaying their strength, whoever is weaker will be crushed!
"Yes, this technique is the'Nine Music Yellow River'. I dare not think about how powerful this technique should be when all his power is applied now—" Guiying Kuanglan watched the void shining with the light, and said Really, at that moment, she really felt that Ye Di could stabilize her head and face each other!
Jiuqu Yellow River...
Qin Hua's face is slightly low, it can be said that Su Jin's indestructible posture has left an indelible impression in her heart!
The momentum is rising, constantly rising!
Sword Eleven now knows that Su Jin is no longer weaker than him, so he can only continue to bless the gathering strength, and want to overcome Su Jin's surging weather
Zhou Tian Million Miles began to tremble, as if returning to the time when it was an ancient battle for the crown!
"what!"
"what!"
The blood of the two of them surged in their bodies, and their fighting spirit reached an unprecedented level of their own. Su Jin took the field and turned a nine-tune yellow river into a terrible dragon and smashed it over—
The sword eleven that achieved the Venerable Blackening, naturally knew that this time he couldn't retreat! There was a huge wave in the sea of ​​power, and the black statues opened their eyes and looked at Su Jin's position.
The two forces are quickly approaching, and the shocking sound of the two forces has been heard before they meet each other!
Rumble~~~
"Ah! My eyes!" Far away from the Holy Land of Light, many people's eyes bleed. These human-god-level powerhouses were stabbed by the strong light generated during the impact!
Take a look, people and gods are also hurt!
Guiying Kuanglan and Qin Painting have long experience, but the strong light shines out directly. Even though the figures of the two women are far away, they still sway, forced to gather their divine power to resist
Qin Hua wanted to see it, but she knew that if she saw it with normal eyes, it would definitely damage her eyes. Unlike others, she still has bright pupils!
open! Qin Painting put his fingers together and looked in the other direction, but on the edge of the void opened two beautiful and charming eyes!
She saw it!
Qin Hua didn't know why he was so happy--
In the field of vision, Su Jin’s condensed nine bends of the Yellow River spewed out a series of Buddha locks. Almost all of the black statues were locked by the pull, and Su Jin lifted Longyuan, lightly patted the sword body, the power of the sword eleven, in an instant. The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, there are three thousand dragons tumbling, raising the dragon head, and bombarding the black statues with the dragon's tail!
"Ahhhh, you die! Ancient God Great Sovereign Art!" Jian Shixi stared, and the ten-star October on his forehead was cracking one by one, and the Buddha locks on the black statues were all broken. !
"Set~~~"
There was a voice in Zhoutian millions of miles, Su Jin's voice! At this time, the strong light was much weaker, but the sound was like a catching drum, which directly suffocated everyone.
Concentration!
The ‘Divine Dragon’ transformed from the Jiuqu Yellow River has a blood-blue color on the originally dim dragon’s eyes!
Jian Eleven was shocked, "Dou Zi Tian Mi!"
More than that!
Su Jin lifted Long Yuan high, and the entire nine-curved yellow river turned into a dragon, gradually gathered in the Long Yuan sword, the strength of the nine-curved yellow river seemed to be sucked in by Long Yuan!
The dragon head ornament on the hilt of Longyuan's sword is also blood blue! Shining blood
"I use this sword to kill you! One sword with nine bends, one sword with the Yellow River, and blast your evil body!" Su Jin felt that the whole Long Yuan was trembling, the tremor that ordinary people could not hold!
That feeling is as if Long Yuan is going to transform into a dragon and leave--
Jian eleven's face became more solemn. He just thought about it, but he thought that Su Jin could not hurt him. How to fight against him to blacken the sage!
But as things got worse and worse, Su Jin had grown like this. After Jianxi became Venerable Black, for the first time, he felt like he was going to be cut off!
Do not!
Never let this happen!
Sword Eleven must step into the heavens, achieve the pinnacle, be the number one in the past, and be the best in the world! How could he be cut off by a Divine Dao realm monk!
Immediately, Venerable Black Sword eleven shook his arms fiercely, and every black statue also raised its hand, with traces of thick black cracks appearing in the air like a tree crown. This kind of huge power is already difficult for people to look directly at— —
"Not good." Gui Yan Kuanglan was as nervous as a drum.
"Who will win?" Qin Hua saw Su Jin holding Long Yuan high, and that sword seemed very unstable now. And the blackening power of Sword Eleven drove the black statues, and the momentum it caused also made her pale.
Trembling!
"I don't know--" Guiying is uncertain, Su Jin's sword must be unparalleled, but this sword eleven is too evil, after all, the blackened divine body of sword eleven before, Su Jin did not cut half a point.
Qin Hua didn't ask any more questions. Tomorrow, Tongguang was staring at it, and no one could see this scene as clearly as her!
"Cut." Su Jin struck down the sword at Sword Eleven.