"Nine Youzhen Tianyin!" His tongue burst into thunder, like a thunderbolt in the sky, majestic, and his two fists changed like lightning. The storm was surging, the world was turbulent, and a series of purple and black spiritual seals were condensed before him.
In this way, Lingyin burst out shots of purple and black princesses, sealing his whole body, not giving the opponent any space to move, and wanting to grind him to death.
The saber had a sullen face, his fists and feet were like knives, and they moved together, the wind and thunder shook, and they cut fiercely, as if taking the void as a picture scroll, with pen and ink in their hands and feet, engraving a legend.
A few meters in front of him, such a steel fortress stood in front of him, blocking everything and completely turning into a barren land, leaving only the screaming and raging light waves.
As for the spirit array, it was also shocked, swaying and shining.
"Zhentiansuodiyin!" His whole body trembled, his power climbed in a straight line, his inspiration was great, and the light was shining for a while, unable to measure.
As for the huge black shadow surrounding the body, dragging the thick Umong, like an ocean wave, suddenly left and slammed into the sword world, the meaning, it seems that it really trapped the land, let alone a person.
At the same time, the sword was as bold as a giant piercing sword, gleaming silver, and looked like an immortal monument.
"The sword is cut into the air!" The others turned the sword, and the sword vigorously added to the body, just like the ancient sword god falling into the dust.
At this moment, his sword intent is incomparable, he is like a heaven-breaking sword god, full of light shining from all over his body, directly facing the huge black shadow of the other party.
Facing the two, the dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted, extremely bright, waves of powerful spiritual shock waves raged across the world.
In the end, the sword was defeated, and he was blasted down and flew directly. The man was in the air, coughing up blood, and when he landed, he was splashed with dust.
At this moment, the sky radiated a monstrous light, and the haze enveloped the world, causing the sun and the moon to disappear and the mountains and rivers to separate.
For a time, the rainstorm swayed and the spiritual power was surging, covering the world, and I saw a handle Tiange, a sharp light, and it was endless, like a pouring of gold and iron, and the sky stretched into pieces, and it was extremely bright.
On the ground, the saber stood staggered, his slashed cheeks were pale, yet it still had to revolve the whole body's spiritual light, flowing thousands of rays of light. For the first time, he used the remaining spiritual power to defend.
For a time, the sound of steel colliding again and again, as bright as a meteor shower. And on his spiritual power shield, there were also ripples, and spiritual fog splashed all over.
"Broken!" He formed a sword with a length of tens of feet. The blade was shimmering and sharp, like a long river of swords, sweeping across the line of defense of the sword.
"Bang!" The harsh sound, like the cracking sound of a wooden fish knocking a drum, was accompanied by a blood flower blooming, splashing a pool of blood.
The sword's spiritual protection was not only broken, but its person was also severely injured, leaving a pit of blood and flesh, and even bones can be seen.
"Death!" Like the sound of death, the world is quiet and murderous.
An aura long dragon, shining holy light, roaring sound, shaking the heaven and the earth, with the mighty power of the animation heaven, whistling towards the sword.
If this blow hits, the sword is definitely dead or alive.
"Dare you!" The dragon danced like a phoenix dragon, drank and said majesticly.
However, he was powerless and could only watch this scene happen. As for the others, even his own formation was unbreakable, and he couldn't see anything else at all.
"Is the sky going to perish me?" The sword wailed, full of unwillingness.
At this most critical moment, a new wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared in Heaven and Earth.
"Aurora fist!" A series of fists broke through the barriers and arrived at extremely fast speed, as fast as wind and thunder, and unpredictable.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Even if the power is not enough, the victory is more, and the ants can pile up the elephants.
Soon, the flying dragon was battered all over the place. The most important thing was that the speed was impaired, and the man in the dark came, and the crisis of the sword was solved.
"Aurora!" Zhang Xiaotian shouted. This is the last celestial martial art that masters the speed given by the elder Taishang.
He turned the aurora and made his debut, like a dragon exploring the sky, flying indulgently.
The aura billowed, a lot of spiritual power poured out, and the world was solemn, as if the gate was opened, the waterfall vented wildly. The shadow of the dragon broke with the catastrophe.
"If you want to kill me from the Haohai Sect, I don't agree!" Zhang Xiaotian said lightly, confidently. He didn't stop talking, but moved forward quickly.
"Our Haohai Sect is not easy to provoke. Anyone who wants to swallow us must weigh it before that!" Zhang Xiaotian said coldly while galloping.
An iron sword ran across the air, as the sword was swung, it seemed that there was a kind of secret power, which affected the light of the sky, the sword light was about to flourish, and it was dazzling. In the end, the sky seemed to be occupied by the brilliance of this sword light.
"The sword gathers its brilliance and shines on the blue sky!" Zhang Xiaotian was angry, and his brows were cold. The whole body shone with aura, like a god of war, holding a sword madly hacking, and the sword glow exuded an earth-shattering killing intent.
"The overall situation is determined, what are you?" Zhao Pu's face immediately sank. The big array glowed, and shot a pile of spiritual power heavenly swords, densely integrated into a river, sharp sword intent, and slammed directly at Zhang Xiaotian.
"Someone who can kill you." Zhang Xiaotian said coldly.
Finally, the two sides confronted each other fiercely, and for a while, the dazzling light burst, Zhang Xiaotian took the sword and left, swinging the sword along the way, and attacking waves of blocking power, between Zhang Xiaotian, dazzling sparks flew all over the sky.
Between the two, there was a desperate confrontation, the aura flashed frequently, and the spiritual formation masters from time to time lay down huge spiritual weapons to alarm Xiaohan. Although he did not defeat Zhang Xiaotian, he also won some time.
Finally, Zhang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and his mighty spiritual power poured into the sword crazily. The sword aura was gushing out, as if cheering and cheering, making the sword light shine brightly, and it shocked Yuntian.
In an instant, countless sword lights burst out, tearing apart the land of eight wastes, and Zhang Xiaotian was shocked, clearing the way with a sword, and advancing at extreme speed.
"The formation is unstoppable!" Spiritual Array Master Zhao Pu shouted, raising his sword eyebrows, and the whole person was stern. In the sky of tens of feet, the aura rises, thousands of colored lights, ten thousand rays of Ruixia, and the decoration of the void.
In the end, a huge spear nearly one hundred feet tall, glowing with eye-catching luster, was extremely dangerous, sharp and sharp.
In the end, it was like an angry dragon, descending from the sky, condescending, and approaching Zhang Xiaotian, not allowing him to avoid it.
"Nine Sky Stars Converge Cangyu!" Zhang Xiaotian roared suddenly, with great momentum, and the surrounding spirits agitated.
It seemed that the rays of light from the stars above the nine heavens gathered in Cangyu, all shining brightly, all moved by that sword.
And Zhang Xiaotian seemed to be only responsible, swinging his sword and dancing, the light of the sword illuminates the morning light of nine days. But there is only a vast brilliance like a galaxy, sweeping upwards.
For a time, there was a continuous roar, and when I looked up, it was full of white brilliance and mist overflowing with holiness. The crackling keeps on, and if it lasts for a long time, it will make people deaf in both ears.
The wave of spiritual shock that swept away seemed to skyrocket, flattening the wild land, and even tore a small mountain bag nearby.
In the battle between the two, Zhang Xiaotian hurried forward, as agile and slippery as a civet cat, but it was a hard blow if he couldn't dodge.
Finally, in this long sky, misty mist and Ruixia overlap, a cloud peng hovering in the clouds, swallowing and absorbing, the wind and clouds emerge, the two wings spread out, and the light is flowing.
It turned into a shadow of a bird and rushed straight to Zhao Pu.
"Take it to death!" Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth and roared in anger, feeling unstoppable.
If nothing else, facing the tyrannical Zhang Xiaotian, Zhao Pu would be dead or alive, but the reality is very difficult.
"Looking for death!" Mingye rushed towards him with murderous intent, and his hands suddenly penetrated, and he slapped directly, the sound of muffled thunder and explosion shocked the world.