Vol 2 Chapter 79: Oriwa

Even the wave of this sword was broken, the body stunned, and I couldn’t say anything at all. Seeing that Zhao Yi could still laugh out loud, there was a hint of coolness in his body. This article is by . . Starting
Usually, there is a gap between Baishan and Baishui. The real Yuan Xiu of Bai Shanshui has already crossed the seven-day product, but the same is the seven-story product. The time of practice will not be shorter than that of Zhao Yi. It has also experienced in the fierce area. How many years of strangling, but now even Zhao Yi can not get it, is it worse than these big reversals, it is really the disappointment of swallowing the mountains and rivers?
In the small game of the overall situation today, the mad knife with the Xishan sword plate is the worst, but it is the most important one.
In Zhao Yi’s mad laughter, he sinks into the water and puts all the remaining real elements in his body into this soldier.
A bang.
If the real yuan is exhausted, he can't control the anti-seismic force of the Xishan sword plate. The foothold is overwhelmed, and the small boat is overturned. His body falls into the water. At the same time, the dozens of small handles The sword is flying again.
These dozens of small swords led the majestic heaven and earth to fly in the air. They did not stab Zhao Yi, but stabbed the white mountains and waters that had left without stopping.
The sword array consisting of dozens of small swords falls like a prison, and it is necessary to lock the white mountains and waters.
Perceived the walking of these little swords, Bai Shanshui is not intended to take the slightest shot, and the eyes are cold to the extreme, they are crazy.
"Qin used Chu Jian, not shame?"
Zhao Yi is another screaming laughter. When the laughter sounds, his red-skinned little sword has been bent in the air, and they have crossed the sword.
There was a loud bang, and there were countless black and red real fires above his head. It was like a huge red furnace standing in the air, and fishing these small swords.
Uh... dozens of sounds are densely connected, and the tens of thousands of small swords gathered together are all burned, and they are slammed by fire waves.
At this time, Lidao Zhou shot.
Lidao Zhou, who is wearing iron armor, is the real general of the army. In these years, he has commanded the army. He has no swords on his back and he does not know how many strong people have dyed the blood. However, this famous Qin army general is not Sword, but the palms are shot forward.
Two hurricanes formed in front of him and pushed on the waves.
After a wave of screams, he flew up, and in the next moment, he became a black spot in the sky.
There is another black spot in the sky at this time, and that is his big sword with a dark green handle.
After the sword was shaken, it did not fall, but flew out like a high altitude.
At this time, the wave of waves reached out and caught the sword.
The trembling whistling sound of the eardrum sounded in the air.
Two black spots expanded sharply in Zhao Yi's eyes.
Zhao Yi’s face became abnormally dignified.
He felt that the mountains and the earth's vitality merged into these two black spots.
His eyes narrowed.
Then he took his black sword with both hands and once again slammed the giant hammer and went up.
The next moment, a circular wave of air appeared around his body, which exploded outside.
All the flames outside him disappeared, and some of the dark poplars standing in the burning reeds were instantly smashed into countless sawdust and danced outside.
Countless soil was shocked by the horrible shock wave and was thrown around.
There is a huge pit on the shore.
The smoke and dust were overflowing, and two figures at the bottom of the pit gradually appeared.
Zhao Yi still holds a black sword in his hands, and the black sword is slightly deformed.
Before the Zhao Jian furnace was not destroyed, most of the practitioners of Zhao Jian furnace were playing iron all the time. The sword tire of Zhao Jian furnace was recognized as the best in the world. Zhao Yi was the first person of Zhao Jian furnace. His sword tire is naturally not imagined by ordinary people.
However, at this time, his sword has been bent, especially to see what kind of power is contained in the attack.
Even the wave is still holding the sword in the right, but the whole arm is strangely twisted, falling down, blood leaking between his lips and teeth, his face is extraordinarily pale.
It is clear that in this hit, his right arm bone has broken many times.
"The world knows Zhao Siqiang, but I didn't expect you to be so strong."
Lian Bo left his sword and looked at the place where the white mountain water disappeared. The blood in his mouth no longer flowed, but between the words, the energy between the chest and the abdomen was echoed. He looked at Zhao Yi with hatefulness, and Li smiled: "Just use your life to change the life of Bai Shanshui. Do you think Zhao Jianhao is worth it?"
Zhao Yi also sensed something at this time, slowly turning sideways.
On the far bank of the river, there is a figure in the line.
The figure is extremely thin and tall, like a turret in Changling.
"Who is my way, I want to come to Shen Xuan, who is outside the food, and only in the seven realms that he hides in the sewers like a water mouse, and will not attract too many people's attention, come here."
Zhao Yi knows who the coming person is. He also understands that even the wave is only going to entangle him. Under such a combination of these two people, he definitely has no half-point winnings. However, his eyebrows are flowing out of Zhao. When Miaoben’s sword was destroyed, it was as frustrating and stronger.
"I control my own life."
He said this sentence.
At the same time he said this sentence, the far-away one was extremely thin and tall, just like the figure of the turret, which released a heart-wrenching sword.
The haze of his body suddenly swelled, and the sky was scattered, and his body was plated with countless heavy gold rims.
At the same time, there seems to be an invisible bridge in the sky, and it seems that the space has broken a gap, and it is also moving the mountain. The ordinary practitioners will move the world of heaven and earth to the depths of the world. At this time, he was reversed, and the numerous swords that formed his own body were passed through this invisible bridge.
The light above the top of Zhao Yitou is getting brighter and brighter, and the whole body of Zhao Yi is white, just like melting.
Zhao Yi said earlier that "I am by my life," he naturally knows where the real threat comes from, but at this time, he does not care about the numerous silk swords that the sky has fallen, but he is extremely serious. Wave out the sword.
These years follow Zhao Miao to travel the world, he has realized the truth of retreat, but the people of Zhao Jian furnace, even if they retreat, are retreating.
The slightly curved sword once again fell like a hammer.
When the craftsman hits the iron, the hammer is to throw everything out. The power of the hammer is the sublimation of the craftsman's life. Many people can't imagine how a craftsman can pull out a hammer far beyond his own strength. Here.
A muffled sound.
The deep pit continues to sag.
Even the left arm of the wave, even the body, sounded countless sounds.
After a wave of screaming, the hatred and obsession of these years made him stand arrogantly. His feet were cracked under the ground, and two rivers poured out, supporting his body and supporting his sword.
However, at this time, the black sword that had become red was also hit.
This black and red sword is like a hammer that the old-fashioned master in the iron shop is knocking on, just to regulate the shape of the red iron being hit, but this hammer is the one that can best determine the shape of the red iron. hammer.
The dark green sword in the hands of Lian Bo was on top of this small sword, but the dark green sword in his hand was a momentary shock.
This shock passed to him and shattered his vitality.
The wave of waves suddenly fell to the ground, and the powerful force pushed him to slide out sharply. The curvature of the bottom of the pit caused his body to fall back sharply. When it was separated from the pit, it flew upwards.
Zhao Yi did not stop and rushed forward.
He didn't go to see the figure of Lian Bo, because he had closed his eyes at this time.
The light that falls in the sky is brighter and brighter.
Numerous light silky swords pierced his body.
He snorted, and the real elements in the whole sea were turned into real fires, burning fiercely.
These swords are burned out in his body.
But at the same time, countless blood in his body was evaporated and the body instantly dried up.
In the distance, the extremely tall figure was sullen and cold.
The light that pierced Zhao’s eyes was brighter, and the light in the sky suddenly disappeared.
The water in Zhao Yi's eyes is volatilized, and countless blood vessels dry up to break, just like turning into a single sediment.
Zhao Yi’s eyes were darkened. He knew that he would never see any light in the future, and he could never see any color, but his dry face was more and more tenacious.
The black sword in his hand went back and forth.
The black sword roared in the wind, and the boulder thrown by the stone car generally fell to the tall figure in the distance.
His body was recoiled by this sword, and several ups and downs disappeared into the wasteland of the river bank.
Shen Xuan reached out and grabbed it.
When a metal slammed, his five fingers turned into bronze, and he slightly grasped the tip of the black sword.
Lidao Zhou fell behind Lianbo, holding the falling waves with his hands.
Under the battle, Bai Shanshui was seriously injured. Zhao Yi’s eyes were stabbed and lost a sword... However, such a murder did not completely leave these big rebellions. At this time, the name of this great Qin Qin’s heart was not happy. The whole body trembled against it.
Shen Xuan did not have any communication with Lian Bo and his remaining two ministries, but turned up Zhao Yi’s big sword and turned back to look at the direction of Changling Imperial City.
The streets and lanes of Changling are criss-crossed and fall into his eyes, just like a square chessboard.
In this big war, even if these big counters escaped, they also faltered, but for a long time, these big reversals can only find a way to win a living space.
The Emperor Yuanwu reached the point of thought, and the Lushan League was completely stable before.
Hee hee, the strong players above the seven realms are like chess pieces. Can swordsmanship be better than heart?