Vol 2 Chapter 3098: The Battle of All Swords (3)

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"This is the life and death of Jian Yun~"
Bei Minghong hurriedly changed his sword strength, trying to escape from the sword-holding attack, but before the light of his sword reappeared, the nameless dagger in his sword-holding hand slashed lightly again, and another arc-shaped sword shadow was born. Interrupt the sword force extremely accurately!
Bei Minghong is a little unbelieving in evil, he urges Wen Li frantically, and the dragon scale sword in his hand stabs out one sword after another, but after a stick of incense, Bei Minghong goes mad. He has an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling. It seems that I want to solve it, but every time I am about to solve it, I will be interrupted by the sword. This...Who can bear it? ?
"Roar~"
Bei Minghong roared, his body stretched out his sword hair, and along with the sword hair, the contours of dragon scales grew all over his body!
Bei Minghong wants to force the sword!
Sure enough, the holding sword was rushed upside down by Bei Minghong's sword intent, and the whole figure was difficult to balance.
"Boom~"
In the night rain, the whole body of Beiminghong's golden light flashed, and the dragon scale sword in his hand turned into a dragon head, and the roaring sword intent rushed into the sky, forcing the surrounding wind to stop and rain!
However, just as the dragon scales sword to transform the dragon, the body that was holding the sword was tumbling suddenly darkened, disappearing like no beast in the dark sky.
Bei Minghong was sinking into the refreshing volatility of his sword intent. He still wanted to give the holding sword the strongest blow. The disappearing holding sword appeared strangely on the side of the Wanzhang Dragon Scale Sword, and then, the nameless short sword. With a light stroke, the sword light was extremely dim this time, almost blending with the night, but this sword light directly pierced the neck of the dragon scale sword...
"what??"
The Rainbow Soul of the North Ming is flying out of the sky. He is now the Zhenghua sword, the Dragonscale Sword is him, he is the Dragonscale Sword, isn't the sword holding the sword piercing his throat?
Holding the sword to cut off the life and death of the Dragon Scale Sword, wouldn't it mean that one's own life and death was annihilated?
Bei Minghong didn't even think about it. He opened his mouth and "poofed" a little sword, just blocking the arc of the sword holding the sword.
But he himself immediately got out of the sword, watching the scarlet little sword being split in half by holding the sword with a sword, scared his vest into cold sweat.
The strength of holding sword may not be as good as him, but holding sword's understanding of kendo and the drive of sword intent are clearly superior to him!
Bei Minghong took a deep breath, and didn't dare to hold any more, swinging the dragon scale sword and holding the sword in one place...
"Roar, roar~"
But for a long time, Bei Minghong’s roar sounded again, but no one paid attention to Bei Minghong, even if it was the nearest Lei Huan and Che Zhendong, Lei Huan was holding a work cloth sword, and Che Zhendong, the elder of Qiongsang Tower, was holding it. Zhan Lujian.
Zhan Lu Jian is also known as Bahuang Yeyu Jian.
Cham, black also. Zhanlu, words are like water and black, so Zhan Lujian is dark in color. In this night rain is like a note, it is the best motivating Zhan Lujian.
The Che Zhendong watched Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan fly out together, rushed towards Lei, and swung the Zhan Lu sword first.
"Wow~"
Immediately there was the sound of rain and wind from nearby, and even the Heavenly Sword Fairy couldn't tell whether it was the rain from the sky or the rain from the wilds of Zhan Lujian.
This is nothing. Look at the work cloth sword in Lei Huan's hand. When raindrops fall on it, "tick tick tick", three hundred and sixty drops of rain instantly seep out of the work cloth sword, and these At the same time when the raindrops gave birth, the work cloth sword had disappeared. Three hundred and sixty raindrops swayed out along the night rain. I am afraid that only Lei Huan would know which raindrop contained the real work cloth sword or which raindrops. It's a work cloth sword!
"Keng~"
Seeing the danger of night rain all around, Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan didn't care. They didn't need to look at each other. The couple tacitly urged both swords and rushed into the night sky immediately.
The swordsmanship of Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan was personally taught by Xiao Hua. The mandarin duck swords used by the two of them were warmed up when Xiao Hua Space opened up the world. Although they are not named, they are innate weapons, not to mention that in the fairy world space, the two are in the dust. The fellow practitioners in the ritual formation practiced together in the secret realm of Qingqiu Mountain, so the two of them shot together, and the two sword lights immediately echoed each other, whether it was the sword intent or the sword qi, they all formed a two ritual formation!
"This…"
Even Lei Huan could not help being surprised when he saw the sword light was sharp and the yin and yang hongyun seamlessly integrated without flaws. "The swordsmanship of these two people is too powerful, right?"
The sword light tore the raindrops, the sword intent leaped from the raindrops, and the work cloth sword overflowed like rain;
The sword energy broke through the night rain, and the eight wildernesses were revealed in the night rain. Zhan Lujian used the eight wilderness to lock the mandarin duck sword;
Four people and two sword formations, the end is full of weather, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a time!
The elder of Qingyun Tower, Nie Yun, was holding a light-shading sword, but seeing him flick the sword, the sword light immediately shot in all directions, as if the sky light and shadow illuminate the sky and the earth, Nie Yun smiled proudly. The heart moves at will, the mind turns with the light, and it rushes to the fairy infant.
The fairy infant holding the blue light sword smiled slightly, urging his body to fall into the sword light, and then the fairy infant even more calmly shook the blue light sword, the earth fire, wind and thunder gushing out from the blue light sword, like a storm and rain pounce on Nie Yun !
"what?"
Seeing this, Nie Yun's face changed abruptly, and he whispered, "Cyan Light Sword?"
The light-sharing shadow sword walks like a sword shadow, the heart moves at will, the standard heavenly sword immortal play style, the blue light sword is directly on the fire, wind and thunder, and it emphasizes power. This is the road of the immortal sword immortal, not so much green. The lightsaber is a sword weapon, not to say that it is an immortal weapon cast into a sword shape!
In the face of such a sturdy Primordial Immortal Tool, Nie Yun had no particularly good solution except for urging the Heavenly Court Flying Sword to deal with it carefully!
Pure Jun sword is a sword that kills the gods and seizes the soul.
Holding a pure Jun sword, Ba Qing coldly faced the fairy infant holding a flying smoke sword.
The Feiyanjian is a double sword, held in the hands of the fairy infant, the flames linger in the smoke, and the flames of the elemental spirit of the fire element appear in the smoke from time to time.
"how?"
Fairy Ying waved his double swords and said with a smile, "Don't you dare to do it? Come, come, grandpa teaches you how to play swords!"
After all, the fairy infant's left hand flying smoke sword waved, and the flames soaring into the sky almost burned everything in the nearby space to fly ashes, and the crazy heat hit Ba Qing's soul!
"Small bugs and bugs~"
Ba Qing smiled slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Chunjun sword calmly sacrificed.
"Boom~"
When the sword light passed, it seemed as if the galaxy was cut open, and the dazzling formations emerged out of thin air, turning into a stream of stars to plunge into the flame, and the power of the deserted stars instantly destroyed the heat of the flame.
"Come again~"
Fairy Ying was slightly angry and waved his right hand Feiyanjian again, "booming" successively, and not only the flames that had been extinguished before came back to life, but also around the Ba Qingchunjun sword, firebirds also smashed out desperately!
"Hey~"
Ba Qing smiled again, the pure Jun sword in his hand changed again, and the "brush" the previously fierce Galaxy immediately turned into a splendid flower, and the flowers of different styles bloomed from the flames of the Flying Smoke Sword!
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