This power is unmatched and seems to be able to suppress all enemies between heaven and earth.
At Ming Yan's fingers, purple flames shone crazily, and the temperature was so high that it was astonishing. Suddenly, a finger was tapped out of the space, the shining light was shaking to the sky, and the terrible purple flame was gushing away, and a purple radiance spurted away.
"Yuankong Lei Li!" Zhang Xiaotian whispered. At the same time, a white light beam bloomed in the void, and bursts of fierce aura were released.
This was the spirit sword in the mountain spirit realm of the middle-aged Qin Yu, and it was also the first time Zhang Xiaotian used it in front of a stranger.
After all, this is a big killer, but one of his own cards, and once it is used, the news will leak out again, and it will be a bloody storm waiting for Zhang Xiaotian.
A gentleman is innocent, but he is guilty of his crime. The unchanging truth.
Zhang Xiaotian opened the way with a sword. The sword was like a star, and his whole spirit was like a rainbow, as if he was about to pierce the world.
"You don't deserve to have the spirit sword of the mountain spirit realm. If you hand it over, this seat can spare you not to die!" The purple flame of the dark flame body trembled, and the light in his eyes was extremely radiant, showing his inner excitement.
Ming Yan is just the Hehuan Sect, a super strong with weak combat power. He ranks at the bottom of the ranking, but after all, he is also a strong man in the mountain realm, but he does not have a mountain spirit sword. Zhang Xiaotian does. This is too unbalanced.
Ming Yan was extremely angry. Why, an ant-like existence in an ethereal realm actually had a treasure that he didn't have.
Ming Yan's jealousy was overwhelming, causing Ming Yan to be completely distorted, his jealousy turned into greed in his heart, and he wanted to get it directly.
These thoughts caused Ming Yan to be stunned for a moment, and this was Zhang Xiaotian's opportunity.
The opportunity is really fleeting, and Zhang Xiaotian's eyes are bright.
Zhang Xiaotian ignored it and used the Mountain Spirit Sword to go all out to release Yuankong's thunder power.
At the same time, in the other direction, a giant knife measuring dozens of feet traversed the sky and the earth. The blade was extremely bright, flowing brightly. The overall momentum is like a mountain, majestic and earth-shattering.
Ordinary people can feel the blade cutting their bodies at a glance, because this world is full of swordsmanship, and a wave of sword energy that dominates the world rages on the world.
Naturally, Ming Yan would not make the mistake of capsize in the gutter. Although he was a bit slower, he was still a super strong person. He was the first to impress with both hands.
A palm slapped out, purple light Yaoyu, without the sun and moon, a large stretch of purple fireworks across the sky, if the rain passed by, it would be shining brightly. It is Xingyu's palm print!
Finally, Zhang Xiaotian and Zhang Xiaotian face off...
In a hurry, Ming Yan's other hand flicked his fingers continuously, as if the jade fell on the plate.
When brushing, the purple awns rolled, sweeping away like an overwhelming sky. Naturally, he was fighting against the mysterious giant knife.
On the two battlefields, the breath was shocking, and the fluctuations that occurred swept across the entire sky, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a time.
"You lost!" Zhang Xiaotian shouted, his tongue bursting through the world like thunder.
Holding the sword in both hands, it shook violently, the wind blew suddenly, and the sword aura was gushing out, and the white light of the sword raged away like a storm, actually tearing the clouds in the sky.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian's entire popularity surged, as sharp as a sword that pierced the sky.
In the end, Zhang Xiaotian held swords in both hands, and suddenly displayed his sword skills. In the void, there are thousands of swords shaking together.
A brilliant sun surrounded by thunder arcs appeared in the sky, and when Hajime appeared, only the rays of the sun remained in the world.
Suddenly, the anger slammed into the dark flames, and for a while, the world shuddered, the earth was roasted and cracked, and the lightning arc flashed, and the power of destruction was beyond the world.
This was Zhang Xiaotian's strenuous blow, using sunset swordsmanship (Sunset Slash), Yuankong Lei Li and other martial arts.
"Boy, are you ignorant enough that you are not afraid to die from exhaustion?" Ming Yan smiled.
It was because Zhang Xiaotian completed the release of martial arts in the first time, and in a flash, he turned into an electric light again, this time faster, because it was mixed with blood and light.
Zhang Xiaotian stomped between his steps and moved tens of feet away. For the super strong this time, the distance is dispensable and basically useless. But Zhang Xiaotian just used it.
"Kill!" The word captures the sky, and the spirit pressures the world. I saw a bloody lightning burst through the air,
The palm of Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual seal changed drastically, and the purple fireworks that circled the palm of his hand became deeper and deeper, and turned into black and purple.
Ming Yan waved a fist of light, endless brilliance, black and purple aura, illuminating the sky, this blow, if a meteorite sinks into the sea, the momentum is huge.
Almost in no particular order, Zhang Xiaotian turned to lightning. At this moment, Ming Yan was furious, withdrew his arm, and slammed away with a palm. If the sword was out of its sheath, it was astonishingly sharp.
The two violently collide...
"There is actually..." Ming Yan was aggrieved, angrily and angry.
"This ***, how did the brand of the strong man in the mountain realm become Chinese cabbage?" Ming Yan was angrily.
At this moment, Ming Yan and Zhang Xiaotian, as well as the mysterious giant sword, although they are one-to-two, the battle is inextricably fought, but if you look at the overall situation, Ming Yan is quite a little confused.
However, the situation is slowly reversing, after all, Ming Yan is a super strong, what disturbs Zhang Xiaotian and others the most.
Ming Yan's real body may not be far away, because for some reasons he can't come here, of course, the real body can continuously instill spiritual power into the avatar with a single thought.
Unless Zhang Xiaotian and others kill Mingyan all at once, making the real body Mingyan overwhelmed and unable to quickly make up for the needs of the avatar, it will naturally perish.
But this is not easy, once Zhang Xiaotian and others are gone, and the cultivation base returns to the original point, then Ming Yan will be able to handle it.
Beforehand, Zhang Xiaotian and others discussed it secretly, and decided to win with a crowd of tactics flexibly.
At this moment, a vast expanse of white spirit seal traverses the sky, and at a glance, there is no end to it, which is hundreds of meters long. This is a spiritual formation of a mountain spiritual realm, and the simplicity is a terrible mountain spiritual formation.
The spirit array is like a mountain, rumbling to the sky, and its spiritual power is majestic. When it moves, it descends from the sky of a few people's battle, almost covering a few people.
"What... Break the formation, the arrangement is too fast!" Ming Yan was furious, his heart was a little hairy, this group of boys had too many cards.
Zhang Xiaotian and the others suddenly sighed with emotion. They are worthy of being a business tycoon. There are so many spirit stones! Zhang Xiaotian didn't know how many spirit stones it would take to set up a mountain spirit formation, but it was also a burden for a strong mountain spirit realm.
And so fast, leaving the mountain-moving experts unconscious, is to set up a mountain spirit formation, the formation and spirit stones used are by no means ordinary.
It is very likely that it is a middle-grade spirit stone. Of course, it is not ruled out that it is a high-grade spirit stone. These thoughts shocked a few people. After all, the middle-grade spirit stone is a treasure, and the exclusive currency of the strong mountain spirit realm, can it not be rare
"I don't believe it, I will lose to you little bunnies." Ming Yan roared, rolling noises, sweeping away, the sky and the earth trembling, the clouds trembling, and the endless earth and rocks shattered.
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