"What an astonishing battle has gone through here just now, and it has left these traces of ruining the world!" A young girl, the sound like a jade bead colliding with each other, was crisp and beautiful.
Her temperament is like the ripples of water, passing through people's hearts, without traces, purifying the soul, the whole person is as gentle as water, giving people an extreme sense of affinity, at a glance, it is thorough and refreshing.
"Sister, what a bloody smell!" The girl's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, with a rather quiet voice, very pleasing to the ears. This is not artificial, but a natural movement. Her temperament is like the cold moon hanging high in the sky, cold and refined, without the slightest smoke.
He added, "I don't know which expert's war movement is so terrible?"
"Hahaha, apart from my Dugu family, who else can leave such terrible sword marks." The wanton laughter suddenly resounded through the world.
During Zhang Xiaotian's previous battle, that terrifying mountain spirit sword left many terrifying, bottomless, smooth sword marks.
"Your Excellency?" The woman who spoke first said lightly.
"Fairy Shuiqing, I want to ask, this is Fairy Xiaoyue!" This person walked around and stood in front of the two girls, smiling.
There were a few people behind him, all with an iron sword on their waist, all of them were good hands, with neat and uniform movements, serious faces, without the slightest emotion. The most amazing thing is that, without exception, the cultivation base is at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
"Yes!" Shui said lightly. If the lotus is out of the water, Tankou lightly opens.
"I want to pass a few words to Fairy Xiaoyue!" This human said, his expression straightened.
"Dugu Sword Demon, please tell Fairy Xiaoyue!" This person took a deep breath, still said with excitement and solemnity.
Shui Qing's heart was slightly shocked, did the Dugu Sword Demon really come to the Holy Tomb, but their cultivation... could it be that they suppressed the realm, but once the slightest aura is leaked, based on the experience of the exchanges, there will be catastrophic disasters!
Now, how can I send someone to invite the younger sister
"Sorry! I hope your Excellency can tell Dugu Sword Demon that there is something wrong with the younger sister, so I can't go to see you!" She was thinking about the master, but she gave her full responsibility for the safety of the younger sister and she must protect the younger sister!
"Your Excellency, among the peers of Dugu Sword Demon, there is no one in the world who can be invincible. Think twice!" This person has a high voice. Although he didn't pick it out by himself, the threat in his words was even stronger.
Shui Qing hadn't spoken yet, suddenly a black shadow rushed over, unable to see the figure at all, as if a kamikaze had passed by, and then fiercely grabbed the Dugu family by the neck, like a little chicken.
"Dugu Sword Demon, but he is only slightly accomplished in kendo, and he dare to claim that he is No. 1 in the world!" The man said coldly, strangling his neck, treating him with contempt like an ant.
"Let go of your lord!" These people coldly said in a posture of drawing their swords together.
"Weak monks, dare to speak to me like this!" He said, one foot slammed on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, huge cracks spread under the feet, and a terrible force spread along the deep cracks to the feet of the monks.
The change was so fast that it made people dazzling and overwhelmed. The monks were sifting through their bodies, even spraying blood, or even shooting them backwards, and suffered serious injuries.
It was just a kick to kill so many enemies of the same rank. This shocking scene made people unbelievable, and there was a huge wave in my heart.
Such a supernatural power, it is like a god descending to the earth, whoever can be the enemy of the younger generation, this is a living legend!
"Who are you?" The man's face turned into a pig liver color, and he said in a deep anger, but there are some cities, but they are just ashamed on the surface, and he can't stop the opponent's blow, even though he looks like a sneak attack. But the level of the opponent's sneak attack was too high.
"Could it be that he is a member of the Killer Dynasty." He was terrified, and he didn't even have the thought of revenge.
"My name is Ming Zhentian, and I am destined to suppress the heavens." He said coldly, without any emotion.
"Good name, I hope your Excellency has something to say!" The Dugu family squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said.
He thought in his heart that he naturally hadn't heard the name, and it shouldn't be famous. It seems that it has only recently emerged.
Well, this person is not invulnerable. After all, he still has a hole card.
"Boom!" Ming Zhentian let out a cold snort, and threw it out, not taking it seriously.
"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly, laughing madly, staring at this man most viciously.
"Barbarian boy, I just let you succeed, I will let you know what despair is in a while!" This person said gloomily, and immediately said with a murderous seal on both hands, "Remember, the one who killed you is called Dugu Jian Gang!"
To be ashamed in front of the two famous three thousand domain fairies, not only is oneself ugly, even Dugu's family is also embarrassed, so this place. He must get it back.
"Broken sword style!" He shouted, meditating silently, his secret power spreading, his breath was extremely violent, like a mane lion. If these martial skills are not weaker than any other skills, they are one of the six sword styles of the Dugu Family.
A black giant sword hovered above his head, and the blade was shining brightly, a breath of desire to split the world, agitating the space. With incomparable sharpness.
As his words spread, the sword changed, and the sword's edge swam layer upon layer of brilliance, radiant light, like the morning light of nine days.
He grabbed the hilt of the sword, made a slight lunge, regained his strength, and pierced out with a sword. The sword was brilliant and brilliant.
That huge sword was gone, and it actually broke apart on its own. For a while, it was radiant and dazzling, and a storm of sword blades swept towards Ming Zhentian. That is composed of real sword body.
He just raised his hand, the breath was wild and shocking, the wind was strong, the spiritual power was surging, and a big golden hand was condensed in the air.
Directly domineering and boundless rampage, wherever he went, his hands broke everything.
However, the blades are vertical and horizontal, and the world is densely covered. If a hurricane rages, that big hand will be riddled with holes.
All of this seemed to be irrelevant, Ming Zhentian's expression was complacent, and he was rampant, resounding domineering, and approaching the other side.
In the end, the loud noise of "Boom!", the golden light hand, the light was shining, and it was brilliant, all of a sudden, it shot the Dugu Jiangang.
He was in the air, tumbling a few times, blood splattered, and the space was red before he landed and wiped the ground several feet before stopping the roll.
"Who are you?" His face was pale, spurting blood, and he couldn't help but pale in shock.
"Shoot!" He just raised his hand, and a handprint traversed like a lightning bolt, so he drew the Dugu Sword straight in circles like a spinning top.