Zhutian’s Strongest Need System

A figure appeared in Lunwutai. This figure looked like a herdsman, wearing coarse cloth and even carrying a horsewhip.

After he appeared, there were a lot of characters around him, and these people were obviously his men.

"It turned out to be you. You also have thoughts about the leader of this remote place!" The leader obviously knew this person.

"Why, isn't it possible? Isn't your rule that everyone can?"

"Of course, everyone can, this has always been the purpose of the big league!" The leader nodded, very calm.

"So, you want to come and teach me some great tricks!" Wang Yin tilted his head.

"Why don't I go out in person!" The person came out from the crowd while speaking.

This man has ordinary looks, but his red hair is very eye-catching.

"Be careful of his sword skills!"

"Yingyue has nothing to do with double swords, little skill!" Chifa didn't care.

The people around retreated.

Suddenly, Na Chi made a loud scream, like a ghost crying and howling, and many low-level Skywalkers around him suddenly felt that their heads were pierced by spikes and were extremely painful.

In the screams, the red-haired arms like a peacock spread their wings to draw a large colored circle. The large circle shocked, and countless colorful lights turned into a rainstorm, pouring down towards Wang Yin.

At the same time, this red hair actually turned into two, two became four, four became eight, surrounded Wang Yin's regiment, four avatars each squeezed sword tactics, and the sword gas of the open stone and the cracked stone shot towards Wang Yinfei.

"Peacock free sword! Interesting, this disciple's cultivation is good, and the heart you give is also good!" The leader said lightly.

The Peacock Free Sword is a third-order internal martial art of high grade martial arts. This man's cultivation is profound, and he has refined it to a satisfactory stage.

And he is also good at using sonic attacks, which is also a novel martial arts, and most people are not qualified to learn.

However, Wang Yin's mental power has been upgraded to level three, and he has no interest in this dim sum attack, and has no effect.

"This person uses a sword!" Wang Yin's eyes lit up. For a long time, there were few people who could resist him with a sword.

Today, I actually met one, it is Qifeng opponent, will meet Liangcai.

His legendary sword crossed a sword light, and the people present only listened to the countless intensive sounds of ding ding bang, as if the torrential rain hit the plantain.

The burst of blue light directly penetrated the colored light, the sword light was like lightning, but only a twist, the colored light turned into gray, and there was a circle in the gray. The blood dripping fell down.

That Chifa's body had not fallen, and a huge boxing wind had struck Wang Yin, as if a mountain suddenly collapsed and fell against Wang Yin.

Wang Yin shouted and turned around like a gyro. His right hand held the sword like a mountain, and his left hand squeezed into a fist with a sonic boom towards the high mountain.

Bang!

The two fists collided, sounding a thunderbolt.

The person who came here turned into a copper color, muscle knots, as if there was a poison under the fur. The dragon was spinning and winding.

Wang Yin's star nucleus has gathered a lot of vitality, and his entire arm has become golden, and he wants to punch the mountains and sea.

The fists fought each other again, banging, and the person was beaten back by Wang Yin for three steps.

Wang Yin took advantage of the situation and bombarded and bombarded again.

Boom! Wang Yin bombarded one after another, coming three times and coming back nine times.

Wang Yin stopped his hand, and the person coming wanted to fight back. Suddenly blood spewed out of his throat, and then blood sprang all over his body.

Wang Yin's huge force of hundreds of thousands of pounds has already smashed all his bones and internal organs, and the blood gas blockage has nowhere to go, and he can only spurt out of the body.

"It's too cruel!" The four owners of Quwa cottage looked frightened, but were relished.

"What a powerful force!"

"This power is almost comparable to war martial arts!"

The bandits watching around were shocked.

"It's your turn now, don't always let the younger brother die! They are too weak!"

Xia Houwu's face was blue.

Wang Yin didn't care about his face at all, but said to himself: "If you don't shoot, I can only send them all with one punch, just taking this opportunity to eradicate the unstable factors in the big league! Kill After them, I will confiscate their heavenly heart and spar. You, this one, will disappear. "

"Don't think of how great you are. In this world, everyone except the leader is on the same line!"

"Since you are dying yourself, you can blame me!" Xia Houwu was finally irritated by Wang Yin.

The crowd of villagers watching around suddenly fought a chill.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but an ice-cold air of death killed the entire Luantai in an instant, as if it had become the ninth winter in a flash.

The cold wind rolled up the red leaves.

Xia Hou Wu pulls out the whip he inserted around his waist.

The master of the village clearly saw that the whip came alive and turned into a giant python, and then it transformed into a snake spear.

Although the snake spears did not point at them, they all felt like they had been swallowed by the python.

Everyone shrank in the cold wind.

Only Wang Yin, holding the legendary sword, did not move at all, as if he was a solitary peak in the fierce wind.

Xia Houwu's spear twitched, and a dark and cold light took Wang Yin straight away. The spear had not yet arrived.

Only Wang Yin remained unshakable, seeing that the spear tip was about to hit him.

Wang Yin's sword finally moved, and a blue light came straight out, and the tip of the sword and the spear tip hit together.

The sound of the ding, like the first burst of fireworks, instantly illuminates the whole sky.

In an instant, the owners of the villages felt light, and the endless pressure on them was pierced by a puncture.

"Interesting!" However, they didn't see it clearly. Only the leader on one side saw it clearly. Just now, Wang Yin's "one sword" was not a sword at all, but a combination of thousands of swords.

That's the sword trick Wang Yin came to realize through the destruction, and the destruction is the fusion of the three masters. Can his shadow moon Wushuang sword combine so many swords, plus the power of the iron sword, to achieve a new move?

The answer is: yes!

Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of great force, thousands of unparalleled swords, plus the firmness of chopping iron swords.

Xia Houwu only felt that a delicate, dense and majestic force came from the tip of the sword. The spearhead of the tenth-grade middle-class Jiao Wang spear was actually broken into gaps and cracks, and then shattered into thousands of pieces.

"Impossible!" Xia Houwu was going crazy. How could this be possible, a little Skywalker ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ protect me! "He shouted frantically, smashing a talisman, and at the same time those men rushed towards Wang Yin frantically."

What are the rules of the rivers and lakes in their view is a pile of shit, who cares?

Suddenly, Wang Yin's figure became blurred, and a ray of gray came and found everyone who attacked him.

Jianguang flew across their throats, blood was splashing, they widened their eyes, and their eyes gradually lost their luster. All the thieves couldn't see clearly, only smelled the endless **** smell in the air, only the main leader saw all this clearly as a painting.

"Die!" Xiahou Wu snorted.

With his cry, the whole space became very heavy. Everyone felt that he was more than ten times heavier, and the closer he was to Wang Yin, the heavier he was!

A fierce murderous air descended from the sky, as if the thunder **** above the nine days had dropped the **** punishment!

Xia Houwu's eyes showed a crazy and fierce light, and he had foreseen the fragmentation of the teenager in front of him.