Storm of Kings

God saw that the king spoke.

"Trash, you know? You are all trash in my eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, the sword emperor of the mountain and river community formed by Jingyu refracted the light, forming billions of unimaginable magnificent sword shadows.

It's just a sword shadow, not a sword aura, nor a sword gang.

This sword shadow only contains a trace of domineering incomparable sword intent, this trace of sword intent is still reflected back by Jingyu, not from the sword formation itself.

This kind of treatment shows that the cost of using the King of God Jian Shanhe Sheji Sword Emperor's Great Array is extremely low, and anyone who can't fight against it will immediately die out.

"Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang..."

The kendo monks who came to besiege the giant hurriedly raised their swords to resist, but they were extremely frightened that the swords flew around, turning into the world's most terrifying prisons. If they are careless, they will suffocate and die. When they react, their bodies Has been shot into a sieve by Xin Jin Qi.

"Ahhh, why is this? He can even return photos of the Sword Emperor of Shanhesheji."

"No, the Shanheshe Ji Sword Emperor's Great Formation simulated by this guy is more mysterious. It incorporates all the advantages of the previous 22 sword formations. The formation is ever-changing. Every move and every style is full of murderous intent. There are ten major swords. It’s difficult. The Old Sage King and his disciples are also in trouble. I want Xuanyuan Longcheng to abandon Zhou’s house and I’m afraid..."

In just a few words of effort, you can see Jingyu flying in the air, like a mouthful of the world-shaking invincible divine sword bursting with infinite light and infinite heat.

"Damn!" This scene caused an uproar.

"How is this possible? Du Tian Wuliang sword gate ranked second in the top ten sword gates, Jing Yu unexpectedly merged the strongest sword formations of the first sword gate and the second sword gate, and the sword formation after the fusion can be called Is Shanhe Sheji Sword Emperor Grand Formation?"

"Obviously not, this new big formation is like a million sword kings coming, Xin Jin's aura comes out, and if one is not paying attention, it will hurt the internal organs."

In the blink of an eye, the Jingyu used to form the array changed and turned into a little giant holding a sharp sword.

Their eyes glowed, their sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and their sword formations evolved to the extreme with their hands and feet raised, immediately forming an unimaginable storm of sword rain.

Jianguang lased, facing the ten major sword gates, looking for a gap, killing a group of kendo monks from left to right.

"It's terrible!" The old sage king was moved and hurried to protect his disciples.

"Puff puff..." Jian Qi shot past, and Old Saint King looked down in disbelief.

His chest was covered with scars, and the sword saint vestment on his body was so dilapidated that it failed to prevent Xin Jin's sword spirit from raging.

"Ah!" The screams came one after another.

The old saint king was furious, and Xuanyuan Longcheng was right. Because of the existence of this giant, this place has evolved into a Jedi, fearing ominous.

"No, the ten major swordsmen are very lucky, and there is no reason to join forces today to plant here." The old sage doesn't believe it. At this moment, all the monks facing the giant don't believe it, isn't it just a giant? Are there few giants that the Human race has entered the ten-dimensional universe to kill?

Giants are all the same in the eyes of the human race, tall, dull, and rich in wealth! However, many giants do not consider themselves to belong to the same race as other races, just as the human race does not consider orangutans as their own.

God sees that the king is the king of giants, and it cannot be measured by ordinary giants.

He sat and watched hundreds of epochs drifting by like clouds, and he had already honed a heart of vicissitudes of life. To him, the human race was like tiny mites attached to the bedding. He picked up the incense and smoked it to remove it, a little trivial matter. Children are not enough.

Among the human races, only people like Zhou Lie can talk to him. Besides Zhou Lie, there may be a few unique existences, but they hide deeply and believe that they will jump out when the time is up, so don’t worry. Just wait slowly.

You can't use normal thinking to measure an old man who has been with the years. The gains and losses in his eyes are never in the present, but in the future.

Millions of sword kings among the sword formations set off killings, and every sword went down to surprise.

The old saint king cried out sadly: "Go back, you guys go back!"

It is a pity that his disciple is being shot and killed mercilessly.

The avatars of mirror feathers stood in the distance, as if they were in charge of the mountains and rivers of kendo, killing and robbing them between their thoughts, their lives became a declining cold number, killing the kendo monks with fear.

"Wow, I'm fighting with you!" There was a First-Rank Sword King who was extremely close to the Super First-Rank realm. He roared and smashed more than ten sword gourds, suddenly rendering half of the void, turning into a purple sword energy tide, sweeping the gods. See the kendo mountains and rivers spread by the king.

"I'm fighting too!" The second king broke out in an all-round way, without making any reservations, and released the sacred tower at the bottom of the box.

This tower hides the sword mound, offering sacrifices to nine thousand demons.

They hold magic swords day and night to convert their magic power into sword power. Both refining and practicing swords, they have accumulated 18 million years of world-shaking sword power today, even if several holy kings fell into these corpses and killed themselves. , The result will not be too beautiful.

"Let's do our best! We must not make this giant bigger." The Taiyi Sword Master who was hiding in the sword formation suddenly shot.

The Great Sword Emperor of Shanheshe Ji is a unique school. If it is easily reversed by a giant, where will this face be put in the future?

So right now, all the post moves are displayed, and there is no way to hide them.

It was lively now, and the figures that Jing Yu transformed were shattered one after another.

After all, the number of the top ten sword gates and kendo monks are in front of you! Regardless of the distance, everyone fought hard together and displayed their killer skills together. Quantitative changes immediately triggered qualitative changes. If Zhou Lie couldn't move quickly, it wouldn't be much better for Zhou Lie to sink.

Jing Yu quickly shattered, but the sword storm that was set off before it shattered can always make contributions, bringing a group of monks or more than a dozen masters into ashes, which is very sad!

People just destroy a few feathers, and the ten major sword gates are filled with lives. If they can no longer attack the front, it will consume too much damage.

But who is the King of God? He hummed coldly, and unexpectedly restored the shattered mirror feather within a second, rubbing his hands hard and rubbed countless sparks with Xin Jin Qi, and millions of mirror feathers quickly burned and dropped a billion sword energy.

"not good!"

Everyone is going crazy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The number of enemies exceeds one billion, and there are 26 scary swordsmen with red wings appearing behind them. Their cultivation bases vary, so they can find the monks to fight fiercely at the fastest speed. sword.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Retreat to a safe zone." There are many sword repairs in the world, and there are not a few people who come to join in the fun. At this moment, seeing the changes in the battlefield, where would you dare to stay?

Unfortunately, it is too late to quit now!

With the sword air blowing, everyone encountered two to three enemies, and those with strong cultivation might even encounter ten or even dozens of enemies.

What is even more frightening is that these enemies accurately rotate with each other, still maintaining the operation of the sword formation, just like a pair of exquisite chess pieces, the dragon strangling in series, leaving no way out.

The killings immediately showed a difference. Mr. Shui Jing was safe and sound, and the monks who had joined the Zhou family camp were lucky.

txt download address:

phone-reading: