Chapter 395: Dao Sword Fights

asked the sky in a sad voice, and replied speechlessly, the leader of the new generation of the true domain was swallowed up again, and another person fell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Beixiong Lingling, the fourth-ranked warrior on the Demon Punishment List, fell under the new generation of the Demon Clan's king, the Demon Owl Ancestral Technique.

Defeated in three battles, the three new generation leaders fell on the Daogu ring, despair, indignation, two emotions, permeated the heads of many new generations in the true domain, and they could not be dispersed.

At this time, on the Daogu ring, there were two Haoguang rushing out again, one of them landed on the side of the demon clan, the first-born one-horned, covered in the hands of the new generation of kings covered with demon scales, and the other landed in the hands of Dao Zhenzong and Dao Sword Miaofeng.

The drought spirit looked indifferent, took the battle spirit in his hand, flew up, and had already taken the first step to the Daogu ring.

Dao Sword Temple, looking at the battle order suspended in front of him, there was a trace of relief flickering in the depths of his expression.

Taking the battle order in his hand, the Dao sword flew up, and the ancient sword in his hand was held flat, one step at a time.

"The way of heaven is saved, the sword of the road is flat, the road is tracked, my life is filled, the heaven and the earth are the same, and the road is immortal!"

In the Qinglang poem, the temple walks on the ancient ring, and between the opening and closing of the road eye, there is a flash of Daohui, which is overwhelming on the spot.

Dry Ling said angrily: "Originally, I came here for Xuanmen Beichen, but I didn't expect that when I came to Taiwan, I actually picked a scumbag opponent for me, although it is also the cultivation of the peak of Ning Dan, but it is not enough to see!"

After the drought spirit said arrogantly, he didn't even give a Dao sword in the right eye, looked at the people of the new generation of the True Domain, and asked: "Which one is the same sect as Xuanzong Beichen, help me pass a word, let him not hide, since he doesn't dare to go to the Dao Ancient Ring, we can make an appointment outside the ring, let this seat also see, how unbearable is your first person of the New Generation of the True Domain!"

The frivolous tone, the eyes of the world, and the domineering words all show that the dry scales are incomparably strong and arrogant self-confidence.

On the side of the demon clan, a new generation of kings echoed: "Why use the dry spirit demon brother to make a move, as long as that Xuanzong Beichen dares to come, I will tear him with one hand!"

"That's right, just an ant, he dares to provoke my holy realm, this son really doesn't know the height of the sky, I'm afraid I'm hiding at this time, I don't dare to fight!"

"It's useless, at this level, and it's also the first person in the new generation of your True Domain, it's really shameless!"

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Hearing the provocative words, Dao Sword Temple, eyebrows soared, the ancient sword in his hand was raised, and he said coldly: "The people of the demon clan, the little northern tyrant of the Southern Xuanzong, must not be humiliated!"

Word by word, word by word, word by word, there is a temple to say, and there is a sense of grief and indignation that is unwilling to contain it.

Dry Ling glanced at Dao Jian carefully, and sneered: "Daomen boy, I see that you have good qualifications, it is better to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, Grandpa Demon is in a good mood and may accept you as a war pet, you can rest assured, that Xuanzong Beichen, I will personally accept it, as my capital to return to the Holy Realm and show off." ”

Dao Jian frowned coldly, the ancient sword in his hand was lucky, and the pure sword qi in his body was permeated, and he urged the extreme sword move with his hand.

"Southern Xuanzong Xiaobeiba, don't be humiliated!"

With a cold voice again, the Dao Sword Temple, the figure moved instantly, the ancient sword in his hand, the cold light flashed, and the extreme came out, and the sword pointed to it was the throat of the dry spirit.

"Star and Moon Sword, the sky reflects a thousand mountains!"

A sword moves the sky, the sword moves a thousand mountains, the Dao Sword Temple, the starting hand is the Dao Zhen Sect, the sword is vast, and it fills the entire Daogu ring.

Dry Ling's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly, and his right hand punched out directly, extremely accurate, and bombarded the tip of the temple sword.

The extreme moves collided, the Dao sword temple, the sword momentum was pressed, and the body took three steps back.

Looking at the dry spirit again, his body shape remained unchanged, he was forcibly fixed on the ring, and the right fist of the attack was not damaged at all.

In one move, the judgment was made, and the new generation of the demon clan's king, Dry Ling, showed his domination of the heavens, and he actually took the supreme supernatural power of the Dao Sword Temple with his bare hands.

His eyes were cold, the sword was in front of him, and the ancient sword was raised in front of him, and then the sword was extremely upset.

"Star and Moon Sword, the sky flies the sun and the moon!"

A sword moves, the stars and the moon are cold, between heaven and earth, the sun and the moon come out together, and in the majesty of the sword, a sword domain is faintly revealed, swirling around the body of the sword, and the power covers out, pressing directly on the top of the head of the drought spirit.

The corner of the dry spirit's mouth hooked, and it appeared hideous, and the demon gang in his body rushed out, turning into a rapid black shadow, and struck out angrily.

"Demon spirit killing, there are only demons in the eternal world!"

The ultimate move was colliding, and the entire Daogu ring trembled.

The sword move was invincible to the magic skill, and the Dao Sword Temple was repulsed and flew out again, and the corners of his mouth were already red, obviously because of the trauma of the body.

At this time, under the ring, the Holy Son of Daomen, the temple of Daozhen Sect, in his eyes, an inexplicable look appeared, and the talisman fan in his hand opened and closed again and again, showing the uncertain thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that he was incomparably powerful, the Dao Sword Temple was only forced to retreat a few steps, and the dry spirit's face turned cold, and in his eyes, a murderous aura rushed out.

"Terran, you have aroused the anger of this seat!"

With a roar, the dry spirit's body flashed out, and the demon scales covering his arms suddenly twisted and moved, and began to gather on his palms, and then, with a sudden grip, he formed a black demon fist, which smashed out angrily.

Surprised by the opponent's domineering attack, the Dao Sword Temple, the sword intent in the body urged, and the ancient sword slashed diagonally in front of him.

"Jiang Tian is full of snow!"

The Dao sword came out, the snow drifted for nine days, the frost and cold breath was pervasive, and the sword path was supremely supernatural, revealing hideousness.

A sword stabbed straight ahead, and the sword light broke through all obstacles and successfully stabbed on the two fists of the dry spirit.

What's the matter, the drought spirit possessed by demon scales is still beyond everyone's expectations.

"Jingle bell" made a crisp sound, like a golden stone exchange, under the sword power of the Dao Sword, the two fists of the Dry Spirit were not damaged at all, and the fist Gang struck out fiercely, shaking the entire Dao Sword out.

Dao Sword Temple, although it is not well-known in the cultivation world, but in the Southern Regions, the name of the head of the eleven little sword masters of the Daozhen Sect is definitely not covered.

But such a powerful Dao Sword Miaoqi was repelled three times before the Drought Spirit Demon Might, and such a battle situation had to surprise everyone.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, around the Dao sword, Dao Yuan rushed to the top, Dao Gang appeared, the sword aura was pervasive, and the sword power was vast.

Subsequently, the Dao Sword was full of Dao Yuan, all of which were infused into the ancient sword, and it was held high to the sky, attracting the Qi of the Heavenly Dao to help.

"Heavenly Spirit Cold Sword, a lamp!"

A sword of heavenly spirit, frost appeared, the road lamp was dazzling, and the Dao Hua was brilliant, like a lighthouse in the sea, shining through the ages, and the power came out.

Facing the power of the Dao Sword, the dry spirit knew that this move was extreme, and he was unconscious in his heart.

"The demon destroys the universe, the heaven and the earth strike, and the demon wins endlessly!"

The vast magic power urged, the demon gang rose to the sky, and a demon god phantom appeared on the Daogu ring, supreme might, extinguishing the Dao lamp and shattering Daohua.

The extreme move was broken again, and the Dao Sword Temple, the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, regardless of the injuries in his body, he started his hand, and it was the sword path that was extremely upside down.

Holding the sword in the right hand, waving the yuan in the left hand, around the body of the sword, the flying snow drifted to, between heaven and earth, and suddenly became a silver crystal world.

"Jiang Tianxue will return to the truth!"

A sword fills the sky, in the body of the Dao Sword, the pure sword intent is urged, and above the sword, the cultivation is explosive again. For a time, the entire Daogu ring was covered with non-snow, the sword was snow, and the snow was the sword, which was difficult to distinguish from each other, and it was the same body.

"Mole ant, but I underestimate you, such strength, I have to do this trick!"

The expression in the eyes of the demon spirit changed, his face appeared calm for the first time, and between the flipping of his hands, he had already sacrificed the ancestral magic power of the demon clan.

"The demon spirit destroys the sky, and the true demon subdues the power of heaven and earth!"

The magic power is mighty, suppressing the power of heaven and earth, and it shoots out angrily, angrily breaking through the surrounding snow world, breaking through the world of the temple and sword domain, sweeping the dust and washing the ground, and never returning.

In one move, the Dao Sword Temple was once again shocked back a few steps. This time, the demon drought spirit was also shocked by the energy, and his body shot backwards and flashed.

"Hmph, I originally thought that only the Xuanmen Beichen could make this seat a little amazing this time, but I didn't expect that you would be able to make this seat perfect!"

With a cold voice, the dry spirit opened and closed his hands, his ten fingers were clamped, the devil's claws appeared, and the demon gang in his body turned into a life-snatching blade and galloped out, and in the high sky, it gathered into a demonic enchantment, approaching the top of the Dao Sword Temple.

Miaofeng's face turned ruthless, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the ancient sword in his hand flashed out again.

"The Wind Bright Moon Sword Returns to the Sect!"

A sword returns to the sect, ten thousand swords appear at the same time, around the body of the Dao sword, the blade emerges from the void, and on the entire Daogu ring, the infinite sword power is pervasive, as if it has been triggered, and the entire center of the ring, the residual sword power of the bloody person.

A sword echoed, the heavenly way roared, and above the nine heavens, a cold sword light fell, hitting directly on the Daogu ring, the mighty power of the mighty, and all the evil spirits were repulsed.

"Wow", the demonic qi in the dry spirit's body was chaotic, and the pure demonic body was invaded by the sword qi of the strange heavenly dao of the Dao sword, which was very uncomfortable, and it was red for the first time.

One sword works, the Dao Sword Temple, mercilessly, and then urges the second move above the sword.

"Jiang Lei raised the wind and dust with a sword!"

With a sword, the mighty river is filled with water, and the thunder emerges, slashing down angrily, hidden in the depths of the water, ready to strike at any time.

The ancient sword stabbed out angrily, and in the hand of the Dao sword, the ancient sword of the Dao Gate shone brightly, gathering the sword river in the sky, condensing all the thunder sources, and suddenly bombarded around the body of the drought spirit.

In an instant, the face of the dry spirit changed wildly, and he hurriedly urged the demonic power to pull the demonic qi to protect the body, and it turned out to be a direct urging of the pure demonic qi in his body, which was originally not much preserved.

"Damn, I actually forced this seat to use the breath of the Holy Demon to die for this seat!"

With a loud shout, the Dry Spirit Demon Shadow turned into a void, turned into dozens of Demon Shadows, and shot straight out towards the Dao Sword Temple.

The ancient sword in Miaofeng's hand shook, and the sword intent in his body rushed out, urging again, and it was another secret edict of the Daomen.

"Red Dust Dao Sword Braised Apocalypse!"

Between the red dust, the heart of the Dao is not extinguished, the apocalypse is alert, and the Dao sword is coming!

The extreme sword was struck, Ren was a dry spirit, the demon was fierce, but he was still repulsed, and the sword was in the chest, and the magic power overflowed.

"Damn, lowly ant, since you dare to hurt this seat, it is really not enough to pay for your sin!"

With a roar of rage, the demon spirit claws flipped and gathered a stream of demonic qi in front of him, which turned into a magic ball, and threw it violently, smashing it straight to the top of Dao Jian Miaofeng's head.

Dao Jian's face remained unchanged, the ancient sword drew a circle around his body, and then he struck, and it was a new peak above the sword realm.

"Dao Snow Fairy Dust One Sword Legend!"

Dao Xue Xianchen sword move urges, between heaven and earth, the cold snow drifts away, dispels the demonic atmosphere, and returns the peace of heaven and earth.

Among the demon clans, all the new generation of kings, after seeing the strength of the Dao Sword Temple, unconsciously sank, and their hearts sank.

Surprised to see that the other party urged the extreme move, they were all secretly comparing themselves, if they were in the situation of the drought spirit, whether they could resist this move.

"The devil destroys the sky, I am the only one!

In the face of the peak sword moves of the Dao Sword Temple, the demon drought spirit also returned to the extreme magic skills.