Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sword Liberation, Born in an Upside Down Hanging! Four
Dense black clouds pressed down to the horizon, like a bloodthirsty devil with his teeth and claws, filled with a terrifying aura that made people breathless, eyeing and ready to attack.
After talking and laughing, it will be life and death in an instant. Ignoring the ridicule of his opponents, the Son of Evil continued to infuse the invisible evil guards into the evil sword that gradually turned from silver light to blood.
"In recent years, I've been used to using the Five-Style Calamity Sword. But the Calamity Sword not only takes its power, but also responds to other ......"
The words are calm, the voice is indifferent, and there is no threat of evil. The blue light in his hand is magnificent, dispelling the boundless evil cloud undercurrent, and the blue sky behind him is like washing, as if it is the harmony and nature of the past, or the joy of the future......
"One disaster and one catastrophe, no end of life. Whether it's a personal number of days, or an ancient catastrophe. Whether it is Tiance Zhenlong, Bo Xun, or Jin Ziling, although they are all manipulated by the will of heaven, but with some efforts, they can almost all be solved semi-satisfactorily. During that time, I always thought that maybe it was really the endless road. Later, because of this, before seeing Mu Liuchen, he also had a little knowledge of the way of obedience and disobedience. ”
The five swords of the newborn are fused into one, the mighty life is endless, the thunder tears through the dark clouds, and the people stand in the center and suddenly calm the waves, as if they are in the eye of the ring.
The blue sword caught his eye, and he suddenly knew that the power had increased by a few more ...... Slightly incomprehensible, the son of evil didn't bother to ask, his right leg stomped heavily to the ground, and the black fog and cloud shadow in the sky suddenly gathered the blade, and suddenly the shadow of the bloody knife appeared, exuding a strong fishy smell, and it fell from the sky!
"But after coming to the future realm to fight you, I realized that it wasn't quite right. ”
The earth-shattering knife passed by, and there was no way to dodge it, but he didn't want to dodge...... The slightly thin jade sword qi resisted the blood-red huge blade, steady and firm.
"Extinction hope, is it really extinct? If the will of heaven is on you, why can Xu Yuan have the opportunity to hand over "Bloodthirsty Years" to the Buddha Sword Master? If the will of heaven is on you, why is there still a holy walker against the sky? If the will of heaven is on you, the power of my swords should not reach this kind of ......"
"What do you want to lead? Is the future realm rejecting me after all? Instead of giving ridiculous answers, it is better to witness the reality with your own eyes!"
The sharpness is equal, the sword is deadlocked, but the battle between the foundations is still slightly superior to the son of evil. With the sneer of contempt from the Son of Evil, the sword rose by three more points, and slashed over the towering cliff in an instant, causing it to collapse more than half.
People lost their foothold in mid-air, Hualan's shirt was torn in many places, and the front of each other was covered with blood stains, but the look of the people was still calm.
Dan Qing saw that the blue mang was undiminished, as if he had suddenly staggered the evil knife, and the blue water and the bloody blade were actually slashed on their respective masters. The extremely powerful power exploded completely on the two of them, causing each other to retreat injured.
"......Hmmm
Although there are evil guards who continue to repair their bodies, how can the power of extreme moves be eliminated in a short period of time?
Although the appearance is as usual, even the black dress is undamaged, but the son of evil knows what kind of damage has been caused by the sword. The sword qi in his body was still entangled, and he couldn't help but spit out the essence blood that he hadn't experienced for many years, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he pointed at Wen Renran incredulously: "Are you crazy?"
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"
His chest rose and fell violently, Wen Renran's injuries were even more serious, and he stood with his sword stained with blood, his ragged clothes against the unyielding sword man, and shook his head with a smile: "Although it can hurt me, it can't break the combination of Buddha and Demon...... You're much worse than Bo Shun. Since that's the case, then don't blame me for not being merciful. ”
"Wishful thinking!"
Slightly stunned, the son of evil still did not forget to concentrate on vigilance. Wen Renran turned a blind eye, Danqing saw the sword and gathered again, but it was no longer any of the earlier swordsmanship.
"The next sword, with a poem that you can't have heard, how about separating victory from defeat?"
"Hmmm......"
The inexplicable words were shocking, and the son of evil was shocked to see the opponent's momentum change suddenly, and hurriedly urged the evil soldiers to complete the guard.
At the same time, Wen Renran let out a faint laugh from his mouth, closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, his right hand was raised, and a sword seemed to be born from Wuji, the muddy white mangs cut the heaven and the earth, and the yin and yang were distinguished, and the sword did not enter the Tao, and he was in harmony with the Tao!
What can the evil soldiers do to defend the infinite power of the evil soldiers? What about the immortality of the ultimate bloodthirsty person? The son of evil who does not know the preciousness of his life is just an ignorant fool who tries to enslave all things at this moment.
And the eyes are all decayed, and the whole land is full of dry bones, and there is only wailing in the ears. The barren future realm, how many sacrifices and ambitions over the years, and the soil is buried unknown. How can a chaotic world last?
"The number of days cannot be changed, and the number of fortunes depends on man-made. If you can see through it, it is all vitality, if you can't see through it, it is all a dilemma, and if you can afford it, you can take it ...... Small self, big world!"
Yundu, Yundu...... If you can afford it, you can take it all down!
The thoughts in my mind go up and down, but they are memories from a long time ago, and they have passed in an instant. Hearing this, people's minds suddenly brightened, and a sword rolled like a wave over the clouds, crushing all the demons and monsters, and breaking through the chaotic world!
"Oh, if there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!"
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At the pinnacle of the three religions, none of them alone is Simon's enemy. But the best opponent and best friend, at this moment, joined forces, so that Simon was shocked that he could not take advantage of more.
Unshakable and unbending spiritual support, the Shura Buddha Sword ignored the Buddha's backlash, and the idea of crossing life and slaying sin was forced to the top, and the majestic posture resisted the rampant evil.
Seeing that the Buddha Sword was repeatedly injured and his injuries were worsening, Simon couldn't help but feel very troubled. And Shulou Longsu, who is armed with the knife of evil, is also a deadly object that has to be guarded against.
"Gu Chen, slash selfless!"
Emperor Yan knew what the threat was, how could the white-clothed Taoist whisk the dust, and the ancient dust was like a fantasy, and he could always praise it properly, and the sword followed, working together to dispel the killing move. And because of the merit, the sword immortal is standing at the outermost part of the battle circle, leaving less Simon to break through.
It can't go on like this...... Knowing that if he defended it for a long time, he would lose it, Simon Huoran urged the evil guards again, and the power of the Emperor was blessed on it, and the power swept away in the air. Wherever the evil flows, it is only the ashes that are annihilated, and all things do not exist!
Under the extreme threat, one after another, the sword shadows, the Confucian wind was agitated, and the Buddha Hui who did not change his guilt converged against the enemy, but the three of them still couldn't avoid being held back for a few feet, and their breath was disordered for a while. In a moment, Simon took advantage of the situation with his knife to attack again, running the style of the Thousand Peaks of Ice Evil, gathering the cold and frost of the evil, and killing the sword immortal trail.
In the face of the Evil Emperor's desperate blow, although the white-clothed Taoist was slightly injured and had just stood firm, he was always calm and comfortable.
I knew very well in my heart that as long as I was infected with bloodthirsty toxin by a blow, I would definitely fail to encircle and annihilate. The sword immortal trail slammed down, the whole body was really full of true qi, and the snow-white robe was flowing and light, which was a sign of going all out!
"Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword has returned. ”
The ancient dust rushed into the sky and turned into thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky and the earth, and the extreme move was sacrificed again, suddenly showing extraordinary power.
The dust in the sky was flying, and a radius of dozens of miles was shaken by it, and the chaotic and sharp invisible sword qi could not cause fatal wounds to Simon, but it still caused his offensive to stop and recover from external troubles, giving the Daoist a chance to escape.
Just when Simon slowed down and was about to enter again with the knife, he suddenly heard the sound of Confucianism, and the purple shadow held the evil knife, and the gorgeous and luxurious move came out in response.
"The mountains and rivers of Bandai are full of red!"
The Taoist cuts the evil current, and the Confucian head blocks the pass. The purple color dazzling the eyes, and the evil knife pierced Simon's shoulder in an instant, but it was at the cost of his own waist and abdomen.
There are two people who fight, one is the ultimate bloodthirsty king, and the other is a bloodthirsty outlier. Simon is not immune to the damage of the Evil Knife, and Shulou Longsu cannot escape the suppression of the ranks.
"It's a touching ...... of trust"
"Do you trust? Ha, after this battle, you should not get along with each other!"
When they let out a sigh, but when they saw the surging Buddha power into a lotus peak, Shura angrily urged the ten thousand truths to be destroyed, and the Buddha made people have no time to escape, and then created the evil body of the emperor!
The strength of the three of them to turn over together is unexpectedly strong. The Buddha can be crossed, the evil knife has to be killed, Simon was hit hard twice, and finally became angry.
"Emperor Blood!"
The red blood flame was one after the other, and the two congenital tarsal bones of Shi Ru were difficult to drive, shocking people back a hundred steps. Simon stared coldly at the sword immortal trace, and indifferently killed: "This emperor will let you understand that a single qiē is just in vain." ”
"It's the end of the day. ”
The palm of the right hand is spread upwards, and it is facing Gu Chen's upside down and flat thoracic vertebrae, and the sword immortal trace is clear and bright, and the true yuan of the Dao Gate is urging to the top.
"Three feet of autumn water!"