Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 166
"You hide first!"

Patting Xinyue's little head, Gucheng said lightly.

Once the word is settled, it has shown the determination of Gucheng.Speak out to avoid, but for the ultimate killing, for success or failure, it is necessary to avoid it, but the enemy has come to the door, blocking and avoiding it.

In such an encounter, once hiding, it is hard to ask for the heart, hard to get rid of the god, and there is only one battle.

Extremely! Extremely! Extremely!
In the ultimate battle, the peaks meet, Nishen Yang blocks the pass to avenge Yang Si, he is about to die, the lonely city reverses, he no longer flees, and decides to fight to the death.

The ultimate intersection, the pinnacle intersection!
Gucheng made the first move, raised the long sword, revealed the intent of the sword, and the dazzling silver-white sword light was like a river of swords flowing backwards, heading towards Nishenyang, the ultimate sword.

It not only contains the heart of fighting for victory, but also accepts the meaning of purging, the attack is a unique move, the sword intent is full of sky and blue, and it is vast.

"Since you shot first, it seems that you don't want to argue. I respect you so much. When you lose, I will give you a dead body!"

Ni Shenyang put his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently, like a high mountain, holding his breath back like a bright sun, like a god.

Proud! Invincible! Domineering! Confident!
"The world is destroyed!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands spread out, and spread out left and right, as if capturing a round of vast sun, the light cluster became bigger and bigger, gradually covering the original darkness, and turning into a vast expanse of splendor.

Like the coming of the galaxy, a vast expanse.

boom!
Boom!
One shot, the mountains and rivers are smashed, the jade twists evaporate, the rivers and rivers repeat, the world is difficult!
The light of the sword is like a giant waterfall rising from the sky, and the vast sun is like the light of a descending god. Sword intentions and divine intentions converge to the extreme, rumbling and exploding, shaking in the void, and then turning into dead silence.

Xinyue turned into a prototype and hid in Gucheng's arms, trembling constantly. The attack just now, due to Gucheng's protection, did not affect it, but just seeing it made it feel a little stinging in its eyes.

When I closed my eyes, I felt completely occupied by the vast divine light and the fierce sword light. There was nothing left, only the ultimate killing and destruction.

vomit!
The ultimate confrontation, the intersection of the two moves, as an outsider's heart, is shaken, and the isolated city in the middle of the battle retreats, stepping on the ground, and the heavy steps open the ground into a row of deep holes, which looks like black hole.

The figure couldn't help but retreat, and after five steps, the figure stopped temporarily, leaning on the sword to support the ground, and spewed out a mouthful of bright red.

When one move intersects, the lonely city weeps with blood, and watching the other side of the battle, Ni Shenyang's hands tremble, his body steps back two steps, the ultimate collision reveals a deep palace.

In this battle, Nishen wins!
"The strength of the swordsman is admirable. It's no wonder that Yang Si died at your hands. It's not an insult to him."

"Hang yourself!"

Pressing his chest with one hand, Ni Shenyang glanced at Gucheng, with a look of admiration in his eyes, although he did not belong to the same clan.

However, Gucheng's free and easy, true, and ultimate swordsmanship convinced him, so he gave Gucheng the respect he deserved.

"Hang yourself?"

Gucheng felt as if he had heard something wrong, and asked back, his face was full of surprise, but more of it was disdain.

Unexpectedly, the majestic god of elves is actually a despicable person who relies on words to gain some advantage, thanks to his respect for Ni Shenyang before.

"Hang yourself!"

Ni Shenyang nodded, confirming that Gucheng heard correctly.By the way, he explained another sentence: "Your strength is certainly great, but it is still inferior to mine. If you force a fight, you will inevitably be seriously injured."

"Instead of being a hero and waiting for the dusk, it is better for you to hang yourself first and stop at the most glorious moment of your life."

"how do you feel?"

Ni Shenyang's indifferent explanation is full of his boundless self-confidence and majestic pride. In his eyes, the power of all living beings is nothing but mere ears. In front of him, they are all ants.

As for ants, there is only a difference between life and death.

God, give you a moment of glory!
It is already the highest glory, so how can we seek anything else?

"I don't think so?"

"Why don't you come again?"

Hearing Ni Shenyang's nightmare-like explanation, Gucheng just smiled faintly.

The words fell, the sword came out, the sword shadow was wild, and a more violent sword intent rose from Gucheng's heart than before. Ever since he achieved the sword, he has not tasted the taste of failure.

Not to mention being asked to hang himself!
He also promised the highest honor, such glory, no matter what, he was alone in the city, since he joined the world, and since he was in charge of the path of the immortal sect.

Since he chose Qianqiu to sharpen his sword, then this sword should be unique, unparalleled in the world, a sword that even all sentient beings would be powerless to resist.

Instead of being weak and despised by others like now, such a sword, he is alone, so he doesn't need it!
There is endless shouting in the heart, and the ultimate explosion in the hand. The long sword is unsheathed, and it will not return to the sheath in the hand without seeing the blood of the strong man.

"Extreme way, Gewu!"

With a sword strike, a starlight moment, a little cold light gathers quietly, like a snowflake shining brightly in the winter snow, and like the most inconspicuous star among the stars in the sky, but after a sudden.

Like a shooting star falling across the sky, the night is as silent as a tide, the sky is full of one color, the stars are shining, the sword is shining, and the silver light is shining.

Ni Shen stared wide-eyed, only to see a flicker of cold light, but it was the ultimate killing in an instant, just like finding the most inconspicuous trace of the ultimate origin of all things.

However, this weakest, softest, and gentlest point contains the sharpest, sharpest, and fiercest consciousness in the world.

When the sword is released, the sky and the earth are all silvery white, like the light of the sword invades the whole world, in an instant, people get lost in this sudden world.

Get lost, and die!
Stab it!
pain!
Biting pain!
The color in front of his eyes was charming, but the huge pain in his chest told him that he shouldn't be immersed in it anymore. A scroll opened loosely, and a long sword stabbed out suddenly.

Ni Shenyang lowered his head, looked at the black and white long sword in front of him, and struck it out with one palm.

"Dump Xuanhuang!"

The forbidden knowledge belonging to the God of Elves has reappeared in the world today. When I take action, the situation is already turbulent. As soon as I take action, the situation changes, and the world becomes like a prehistoric state.

It's like reversing time and space.

Gucheng, hidden in the silver light of the sky, suffered a slap and retreated, his footsteps were a little staggered. In the fight just now, he had fallen into a disadvantage, but later he exploded to the extreme, wanting to kill Ni Shenyang.

In order to reveal the prestige that belongs to him as the creator of the heart sword, let him have the opportunity to rewrite his name. Compared with the name of the creator of the heart sword, he hopes that the world will call him the sword master!
The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords!
The Lord of Swords!
Sleepless King!
Rather than a so-called source, the master of the heart sword!
Unfortunately, Ni Shenyang's strength was still somewhat beyond his expectation. With one strike of his sword, the sky was covered by silver light.A fatal sword strike!
It was finally discovered, and when I looked back, it was already a blur of black and yellow.

This time the fight was still a defeat!
Hoo hoo~~~
The breeze howled, and Gucheng knelt down on one knee, supporting himself with a sword!
He stared at the standing Ni Shenyang.

(End of this chapter)