Jian Xiu solemnly took the rusty sword in his hand back into the Sumeru ring, as if it was not an ordinary rust sword, but a peerless sword, but in fact, it was just a rusty sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then his aura changed in an instant!

If he was a sword that was included in the scabbard before, then he was now a three-foot green blade out of the sheath, with a sharp aura, and the incomparable sword intent was released from his body, just a look was enough to make their skin feel a tingling.

In his right hand, a sword also appeared, but unlike Wang Yuetian's handleless flying sword, the sword in his hand was an authentic three-foot Qingfeng, not one inch long, not one minute shorter, exactly three feet long.

That sword was very ordinary, just like his master before, but it was so sharp that the cold light made people's hairs stand on end.

"Sword name, Qingfeng!" Jian Xiu said coldly, this was the first time he opened his mouth, and he said four words very stiffly, and his voice also made people imagine a sword.

Now, it doesn't matter what Jian Xiu does, or what he looks like, in the eyes of others, this Jian Xiu is no longer a person, but a sword, a long sword that flashes with cold light, just like the sword he holds in his hand.

The sharp sword cultivation aroused everyone's fighting intent at once, Xie Lingyun looked at him and licked his somewhat chapped lips, his eyes were full of fanaticism, yes, it should be like this, only in this way can he borrow their strength to go further.

"Ha-" Xie Lingyun sneered, the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a crazy smile, the black mist wrapped around his body had already been taken back by him, but now, it appeared again, and there were more than the previous ones.

He is really moving, but after seeing the state of sword cultivation, these geniuses are not excited, just warmed up, what powerful spells and moves are useless, now, let's start the real melee!

"Enma True Body!" The demon cultivator woman was the first to transform, her skin turned black and red, two large horns like horns grew on her forehead, every breath she exhaled, there was a pungent taste, the whites of her eyes began to turn black, her pupils also turned red, and a tail with scales grew out of her tail vertebrae. At a glance, I know that it is a secret method that requires the essence blood of an alien race to cultivate, and judging by the external characteristics, it should be the bloodline of the hell ghost.

"Thunder Law Body!" The prince shouted, and the golden clouds in the sky began to condense, and golden thunder passed through the clouds and converged on the prince's side. The prince is thunderous, holding a dragon halberd, if the gods descend to earth, there is no prince so majestic and domineering.

"Sky Wolf Howling Moon!" Lang Zuo roared, and a full moon phantom rose from behind him and shone on his body, his hair turned purple and silver, looking very cool.

"Possessed by a witch god!" "Possessed by a witch god!" Two voices sounded at the same time, one was as rough as a tractor, the other was as crisp as a lark, the two witches also used secret methods to transform, the male witch had many blood-colored tattoos on his body, and the witch only had a totem at the center of his eyebrows. Although both of them used the secret method of possession of the witch god, in the witches of the three thousand worlds, there were twelve witch gods enshrined, not to mention that there was a Wu witch god like the Wu Yan world that was born out of thin air.

The three thousand worlds are a very wonderful world, people's beliefs can be gathered together, condensed into a god, at first, the witch clan has twelve witch gods, this is the most orthodox witch god in all worlds, in addition, there are witch gods like Wu Yan born from ancient legends, just like those two witches are possessed by witch gods, but they are not the same witch god. But these gods are only concepts, they can get priesthood from people's beliefs, and they can give them power through the prayers of the believers, but they have no real body, they have no wisdom, unlike the gods canonized by the heavenly court, and those kinds of gods are wise.

The strange boy didn't seem to have any transformation-like secret methods, but he silently took out many magic weapons, and it seemed that he could still control them at the same time.

Xie Lingyun watched all this coldly, although shouting it could increase his momentum, but he still felt that it was too shameful to shout the name of the move during the battle, and that sword cultivator and the strange boy probably thought the same thing. Now he just wants to say one thing: the retardation of hemp.

Wang Yuetian pointed a little flying sword on his finger, and the surrounding space was instantly filled with countless flying swords, without a single gap, like an iron pillar, whether it was front and back, left and right, up and down, it was filled with silver handleless flying swords.

Then, the sword began to spin, and then, it squirted out!

The flying sword is like a fragmentation grenade, the grenade exploded, and the flying sword naturally flew out, the flying sword was like a metal storm, raging in the sky above this area, and from time to time dozens of flying swords formed a long snake, swimming in the air.

And this time the flying sword is ten times stronger than the flying sword just now, it can't be compared with the previous and the present, not only the power, but also the number is several times more than just now, just now it was just an ordinary flying sword, and now these flying swords are Wang Yuetian's natal magic weapon, and he is naturally more handy in control.

But no matter how powerful these flying swords are, what about them? These people on the scene are all geniuses, peerless geniuses, peerless geniuses are in their world, those people who stand at the top of the genius, Daoyan World doesn't know what kind of luck they have, and three of them popped out at once. Except for Duguqi's absence, the other two monsters are here.

"Drink!" The male witch shouted, the blood-colored tattoos on his body bloomed, and the strength of his body suddenly increased several times, even if it was Wang Yuetian's flying sword, it could only cut a small wound on his skin, and in the state of 'witch god possession', his recovery power was even more amazing, often the wound appeared, and it took less than two seconds for it to scab, and after another two seconds, the wound had healed.

A monster is a monster, don't look at the male witch's mature appearance, in fact, he is only twenty years old, and he has already reached the Jindan realm at the age of twenty, and the speed of the stars is not much worse than that of the stars, but the stars are ancient body cultivation, and the ancient body cultivation is more difficult to cultivate now, so it cannot be compared.

Xie Lingyun was even more angry, it was impossible for the flying sword to get close to his body, let alone leave a wound on his body.

Xie Lingyun opened his right hand, and the evil qi that emerged from his body formed a right hand appearance, and then he reached out and grabbed it, and the evil qi hand also grabbed it forward, and Wang Yuetian's flying sword was caught.

However, although these flying swords are Wang Yuetian's natal magic weapons, it can also be said that they are not, because from beginning to end, his natal magic weapon has only one one, and these flying swords are just condensed by his natal magic weapon with sword qi, even if they are damaged, it is nothing.

The demonic qi on the fist of the demon cultivator who opened the true body of the demon surged, and she punched directly, because she felt that Xie Lingyun was very strong, and his melee ability was stronger than everyone else, so she wanted to fight him.

The two fists collided, and there was a terrible loud noise in the air, and both of them were shocked by the power of the other party's fists and flew out, and the strange boy seized this opportunity at this time, and controlled the magic weapons such as the Reverse God Mirror and the Chaotic Sky Whip to kill Xie Lingyun.

Xie Lingyun smiled and released a clone, the previous clone he had already taken back, since they had all taken out their real skills, then what else did he have to wait for?

Jian Xiu gently swung out a sword, but it also killed Xie Lingyun, Xie Lingyun dodged, although he dodged the sword, but there was still a wound on his shoulder, which was not injured by Jian Xiu's sword, but by Jian Xiu's sword intent.

Jian Xiu swung out a sword that must be hit, not the sword qi must hit, nor the sword blade must hit, but the sword intent must hit, as long as he swings the sword, then this sword will definitely hit. However, there are also limitations, he can't swing this kind of sword that must be in the middle many times, and although the wound formed by the sword in the middle is difficult to heal in the presence of his sword intent, but even if this kind of sword is him, he can't let the opponent die, just like just now, he originally wanted to kill Xie Lingyun, but he could only open a wound on Xie Lingyun's shoulder. And a sword idiot like him doesn't bother to bully the weak, so this kind of sword that must be hit is basically useless to him.

The reason why he swung this sword was just to tell Xie Lingyun that he was going to make a real move! As for why it was Xie Lingyun, it was just because he happened to choose Xie Lingyun.

Arrogant, arrogant to the extreme! A sentence suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts, but have they ever been arrogant when they are monsters?

"Hehe, that's exactly what I want......"

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I decided, tomorrow I'm going to challenge my procrastination and my laziness

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