Storm of Kings

Sword Qi rushes into the sky, and its power reaches the sky! ! !

"Hey..." Jing Quan looked at her flying sword, feeling that the true meaning of the sword was greatly oppressed, she hurriedly pointed to the hilt of the sword, and put the flying sword into the monkey's body with a loud sound.

At the same time, the 13 prescription positions far and near changed.

"No! Our weapons and treasures are trembling, is there a powerful treasure born?"

Zhou Lie’s voice echoed between the heavens and the earth: "Shenshuzong, Yaozu, and the Flying Swordsman in the Obsidian Pavilion, today you set up such a battle to block me, have you ever thought of the word defeat? No, you haven't thought about it. Because of the serial killings, the Obsidian Pavilion and the demon fox are just pathfinders to measure my depth! Okay, I am about to live and sacrifice the sword!"

"expensive……"

The sound of Long Yin cracked gold and broken stones, and suddenly, 20 meters away from Zhou Lie, sword energy suddenly rose from the ground.

The two figures ran away in horror, but they felt a chill at the back of their necks and watched their bodies fall into the dust.

Looking over, thinking of that possibility, the two chose to burn both jade and stone.

The two heads stared with round eyes, and the ancestor spirit was released when the eyebrows flickered. The two ancestor spirits closed their eyes, and suddenly a spiritual storm was set off.

"Kacha..." Thunder Wanjun, I don't know how many people are in a trance!

The power of this psychic storm is ten times as powerful as the psychic punching of the monsters outside the territory, but Zhou Lie stepped on the shadow of the dragon, and a fast-rotating Taiji picture appeared behind his head. He just rowed out this dying backlash!

"Rumble..."

People in the Kaiyuan Village motorcade turned their backs on their backs, and many of them fainted directly and were shocked by their hearts. However, these psychic storms also brought opportunities for Zhou Lie.

The sound of swords rang, the sound was very soft, and I couldn't hear it if I didn't pay attention.

The two of them died at the same time in the two directions of the east and the north. Their brows were left with a little scarlet, and they were spraying blood mist rapidly, their heads and bodies were shriveled, like deflated balloons, their appearance was weird!

"Hurry up, this kid got a divine sword." Someone saw that the signs were wrong, and they could no longer hide their deeds and strangle them a little bit according to the previously set steps, and then they performed their life skills.

The birth of the Excalibur created an indescribable momentum, as if a vast mountain and river were suppressed from the void.

The fact is also true, the king's arrogance was like a flame before, and now it bursts into flames, attracting the mountains and rivers of the Qin Dynasty to come.

As a result, all 13 targets near and far fell into Yingzheng's legal domain, and Donghuangyin appeared again.

"Six kings, four seas and one! Shushanwu, A Fang is out."

"The pressure is more than three hundred li, and the sky is isolated. Lishan is formed from the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall."

"Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion. The corridor is back, the eaves and teeth are high. Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. Panpan Yan, 囷囷焉..."

The towering palaces were transformed into heavenly palaces, and a surprising scene appeared. All the attacks passed through the Afang palace, but this palace and the palace covered the sky and the sun, why there is no end?

"Boom..." There was a round of daylight in the sky. When Shao Yong looked up, he muttered to himself: "White qi is on his head. This is the most authentic royal arrogance and the edge of Qin Jian's universe!"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Jianmang is everywhere, Ying Zheng showed the way of the Sword Emperor for the first time in front of the world!

The day is clear, above all beings.

The sword power is like the decree issued by the heavenly court, its power is shining and its state is shining thousands of miles, and its merits are life and death!

"Puff..."

For those with a cultivation base of less than the fifth rank, the sixth-rank and seventh-rank cultivators who are responsible for slaying their hands, no matter what means they use to defend themselves, they just endure the sword shadow swipe and die.

Among the fifth-rank monks were also divided among them. Six successfully blocked the attack, three were wounded, and the other five had swords in their eyebrows and hearts, and blood mist sprayed out from the wounds, offering their swords with blood!

"Damn it, why did he suddenly become so powerful?" The cultivators of the Divine Sect Sect were shocked.

In fact, Yingzheng consumes a lot of energy. The forcibly summoned Afang Palace is already vain, and Zhou Lie's face is pale. In order to match the day's rushing and Shenting's decree, his chest has become hot, and the Qi word Oracle consumes a lot of vitality and blood. The sword will die 100%!

"Shoot!" Jing Quan found that Zhou Lie's breath had begun to fall, and stepped forward to kill him. Qin Xiaoya, Su Liuli, and Niu vigorously entangled the three wounded monks, even if they could not gain the upper hand, they would still be useless.

There are also five masters, one of them is the Obscure Pavilion Flying Swordsman, he has already left the battlefield, but he is only observing from a distance, and the suppression is much less.

At this moment, I don't know what he thinks? Taking advantage of Zhou Lie's breath weakening, he traversed the mountains and ridges at the most recent speed, completely leaving the battlefield behind, without even observing.

There were four people left, and they laughed coldly: "This Obsidian Assassin is really timid! Even today, the Sect Master will kill this child again and again, and there will be special circumstances again and again, that's why he sent so many masters To prevent accidents."

"Don't talk about it, kill!" Two of them were anxious and released the treasures they had used for many years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One left and one right turned into two dazzling Changhong kills Xiang Zhou Lie.

They didn't notice that those corpses that fell to the ground were quietly covered with sword marks, their flesh and blood shriveled, and their bones lightened by a dozen kilograms.

Zhou Lie took a deep breath, and the fascinating cloud that had enveloped him disappeared. Ying Zheng and Shao Yong walked into his body, trinity!

The majestic voice echoed: "It is now that the sacrifice is nearing its end, take off the sword clothes and take a look at the true sharpness of Da Qin Universe Frontier!"

"Shan!" Zhou Lie and Shao Yong replied in unison, grabbing the hilt of the sword abruptly and pulling it toward the left and right sides.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Clang clang..."

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sword body kept colliding with the two galloping Changhongs, rubbing the sparks of their debut, and seeing them become mottled.

The two masters became stronger as they fought, and Zhou Lie retreated step by step. They could only barely parry, and had lost room for counterattack.

The two laughed: "Hahaha, the offensive just now turned out to be a forceful act. You are dead. Lord Sovereign wants us to take your head back and put it in the shrine for worship. This is a very high treatment."

It's too late to say, in a hurry, the rainbow is prosperous.

The ancestral spirits appeared behind these two monks. Don't look at them laughing. In fact, they were very careful when killing Zhou Lie, and kept themselves safe to ensure that the blow worked.

"Dead!" Both sides shouted at the same time.

At this moment, Zhou Lie vigorously shook the sword in his hand, the sword body was suddenly shattered, and the metal fragments flew towards the enemy.

Before this sword had shown the arrogance of Wanzong's coming dynasty, but at this moment, he was truly born.

Daqin Universe Front looked very deep, so deep that no blade light was visible, but the edgeless front was there, and it seemed to have gently peeled off something in an instant.

Stripping...

That is the life of the enemy, blood like fireworks, loneliness and dying...