Storm of Kings

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"How could this be? The avenue of virtual reality! Why doesn't Shen Batian stand in place and transform himself into nothingness?"

Heiteng Pavilion’s highest eye-sighted Lingtong Saint King smiled bitterly: “It’s not that God Tyrant doesn’t want to change form, but that this swordsman is not small, and it’s straight to the avenue level in terms of interference! Of course, it’s definitely not as good as the real and imaginary avenues, but it’s the perfect technique. The perfect state is enough to prove that sometimes trails can also be bad things. Now Zi Shen Batian can't exempt and pass on the attack!"

"Hey..." Jian Ying picked it lightly, tearing a crack in the hand of God's domineering mountain.

Zhou Xi's reaction speed was super fast, feeling the pressure loosened and hurriedly moved around, he did not hesitate to spend half of his true power to escape, he never wanted to stay in this ghost place anymore.

This is really fast, fast.

After Zhou Xi escaped and ascended to heaven, looking back, it was a roaring cannon from the sky collapse. With the help of Jingquan's magical sword, the interference was amplified, locked, and extended.

"Good opportunity!" Xu Tianbao and others were nearby. Zhou Yu took the lead in using the Eastern Emperor Bell, mixing Gu poison into the sound killing, forming extremely terrifying destructive power.

The three brothers and sisters of Hurry Ruling are not fuel-efficient lamps. Although they have not shown up, they sent the giant zombies. Seeing the opportunity, they hurriedly fought and trembled.

Shen Batian stepped back five steps. When he stood firm, his left body turned into nothingness, and his right body was injured.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the big guy looked up and roared, and then the right side of the body turned from real to virtual, and even his injuries turned into nothingness. The saving rate was as high as 85%.

Xu Tianbao's granddaughter Xu Yao widened her eyes and exclaimed: "Unbelievable! Is this the top saint king who cultivated a great road? Without effective checks and balances, she would be invincible."

Zhou Xi clutched his chest and sighed: "Yes! It is hard to fail when you build a avenue! This is the true king among the holy kings. I will work hard."

Xu Yao said with a look of concern: "Ah! You are injured by Xixi, hurry up and heal your injury, my God! This injury is serious."

Zhou Xi coughed heavily. Xu Yao's concern for him hurt him even more. Isn't it okay? Uncle Xu Tianbao stood beside him staring, her expression was too exaggerated.

At this time, Jing Quan approached God Batian, and shouted, "You stay behind, the farther the better!"

Everyone evacuated immediately, knowing that there might be a collision between the avenues in a while. Even if their cultivation bases can hold them, they will have to pick up layers, so don't treat yourself as a dish.

Zhou Yu pulled Zhou Xi back to Taihao Heaven and Earth. If the aftermath of the battle is too strong, he needs to open the sky defense formation as soon as possible. The more Saint Kings sitting in the formation, the better.

Jingquan's immortal posture was generous, and gently shook his hand to summon a nine-color magic sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the light and shadow were splattered, and others couldn't see the key, but God Batian found himself in a siege, and many strange and powerful existences surrounded him struggling to output.

"What the **** is this?"

"I understand, this nine-color magic sword is the ultimate version of the soul-racking banner!"

"You no longer exist, because you are full of obsession with resurrection, so relying on a little bit of residual thoughts to entangle you, it really eats the courage of the bear and the leopard, and kills me."

What a **** tyrant, he raised his arms to look like the sky. When the arms fell, everything within a radius of three hundred miles, including Jingquan and hundreds of battle castles, became nothingness at the same time, leaving only a little transparent frame from a distance.

No matter how many figures the Nine Colors Divine Sword summoned, they all turned from real to virtual at the first moment. They attacked the **** Batian, and their weapons and arms passed through the opponent's body without leaving any traces.

This hand calmed everyone present.

Even the owner of the Black Teng Pavilion felt fear, and fortunately he was in the same camp as God Batian, and he did not reveal anything wrong.

Encountered such a difficult situation, Zhou Lie secretly said: "Let’s join forces with the husband and wife! Your sword is attacking and try to tear some gaps. I will take the opportunity to bring the bad luck of the victims on the battlefield over to see if this guy can join hands. Doom exempted together?"

"Okay!" Jing Quan did something, and she held swords in both hands very rarely.

For thousands of years, Jing Quan had never held a sword with both hands. Today she did so uncharacteristically.

I saw the sword shadows densely covered, gradually intertwined into 49 groups of turbines.

It is really like a turbine, occluding each other "嘤嘤嘤" spinning, bursting out the kendo breath in the center of the turbine.

Forty-nine regiment turbines represent forty-nine types of swordsmanship. This is the benefit brought to Jingquan by a large amount of gold-gold aura in the world, and the mystery is not humane.

At a certain moment, the forty-nine groups of turbines were perfectly matched together. It seemed that it was grand in scale but there was no sound. This was a performance of restrained power to the extreme.

No matter how powerful this **** Batian was, and whether Jing Quan's figure was virtual or real, the supreme sword shadow was fleeting and seemed to never appear.

God Batian is by no means weak, he turns into a big purple tree.

The purple tree flickered rapidly, most of the attacks fell into the empty space, and only a small part of the damage officially took effect, which seemed to be easier than the previous match.

"It's at this moment!" Jingquan's female eyebrows were not allowed to be shaved, a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows trembled. The nine colors were condensed into one, cutting out a three-meter-long gap.

Zhou Lie was overjoyed. He thought that as long as he cut a half-meter-long gap there would be a chance. Who knew that the wife had over-completed the task and cut a three-meter gap.

Now it's safe.

"Blessing lies in the blessing, and the blessing lies in the misfortune. Thousands should not be for nothing, you have come to the wrong place." Zhou Lie's thoughts, the nine colors spinning like flying.

It is said that every other line is like a mountain, which is not bad at all.

The road of destiny was so difficult that Zhou Lie could not say that he had cultivated home!

Even, he suspected that he only saw a layer of destiny, and there is a destiny that transcends everything, and this destiny that transcends everything may have to be found after turning around on the road.

In the blink of an eye ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Shen Batian always felt that something was wrong, the sword marks that this woman had cut on him exudes a strange aura. Fortunately, it can be recovered in a moment, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it.

This mentality of him was wrong, not to mention that Zhou Lie and Jing Quan joined forces, it was really extraordinary!

Hundreds of millions of dooms come without knowing it, this is a sign of death.

Zhou Lie knew this guy had been recruited at first glance.

Because too many cultivators died on the battlefield, billions of trillions of trillions swarmed in darkness under the shift of the universe, and for a certain second, God Tyrant could be described as unlucky.

Jingquan blessed his soul, and forty-nine kinds of swordsmanship came in hand, once again gathered together and slashed forward.

"Not good!" God Batian only felt that Ten Thousand Insects Biting, and Ten Thousand Thousand Souls' virtual and real avenue was slow for a moment. At this moment, his head flew high, and no one inside or outside the battlefield believed this result.

Jingquan's appearance is high and cold, and it is frightening to glance left and right.

Zhou Lie acted secretly: "It turns out that this is a puppet, it doesn't matter! Look at me!"