Chapter 625: Ten Thousand Swords

Daylight did not reach the distraction realm, lacked the means to resist this spiritual attack, and according to the next development, he only had two ends, death, or becoming a dementia, the latter being more miserable.

Having said that, you definitely can't sit still at this time, let alone him.

I saw that Dayday's hand flipped over, and there was an extra object in his hand, which was a faceless puppet with a golden armor (shēn) and a retractable knife pinned to his back.

Daylight shouted at the puppet: "The sword is not easy. ”

The pupil on his finger opened his eyes suddenly, and the will of the Lord Rao was connected to the puppet.

Daylight uses the second (cāo) longitudinal mode of the ancient spirit maid, attached (shēn).

His consciousness instantly slipped into the body of the Ancient Spiritual Maid (shēn).

After attaching (shēn) (cāo) control, the body lost control, allowing the sword master's Yuan Shen to concentrate and fall backwards, lying flat on the ground in a large font.

It was as quiet as death.

Seeing this, the sword master was overjoyed, and he felt that the full strength of the Yuan Shen slash was firmly hitting the enemy (shēn), and there could be no mistake.

The sword master knew that it was a good habit to mend the sword, so he quickly took two steps forward, intending to plunge the sword into Bai Day's head.

At the critical moment, the ancient spirit maid attached to the daytime consciousness (shēn) became a normal person, and although there was nothing on his face, he could clearly feel that it had locked onto the sword master, which was a void gaze, sharp and full of murderous aura.

Daylight used the hands of the ancient spirit maid to pick up the demon knife and brother sword in the hands of the fallen body.

Then he suddenly burst out of power, receiving the speed blessing of the spiritual light armor on the spiritual weapon (shēn), and the rubble under his feet cracked, and a puff of dust was raised after (shēn).

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Liang (rì), in the form of a fully armed spirit maid.

The main beam of the sword (rì) was already injured, and with the use of life destroying power, he slashed the Yuan Shen twice in a row, and his body was very weak.

For a while, I couldn't dodge the attack of the spirit maid.

At this moment, the shadow man wearing a wooden mask on his face and wearing a heavy long costume (yīn) struck again.

His (shēn) body turned into an afterimage, and a palm struck the (xiōng) bore of the ancient spirit maid.

This palm has the power to move the mountains and rivers.

The Elder Spirit Maid flew upside down like a cannonball, smashed into the ground, and bounced high again, like a stone used to hit the water on the water.

By the time it finally landed, the limbs of the Elder Maid had twisted into an incredible shape.

Daytime's consciousness felt a shock (dàng) in the spirit maid's body, and it was almost expelled from the spirit maid's (shēn) body.

This shadow is so strong that even in the body of the Ancient Spirit Maid, it can be felt during the day.

It seemed to be just a random palm just now, but it was like a tsunami engulfing the city, destroying it with decay

The shadow man retreated to his original position, and a cold voice came from the cracks in the words of the wooden mask: "Sword Master, you have disappointed me this time, do you want me to help you wipe your shares for this kind of thing?

Liang (rì) heard this, his face was pale and bloodless, his voice was a little trembling, and his hoarse tone finally came out of his throat. "Uh............ My lord............ I didn't expect those soldiers to be so useless, I have already told them that they can't let people in, and there is something about the enchantment, it will definitely not be like this next time, please forgive me. ”

The sword main beam (rì) slapped his palm in a panic, and a young immortal cultivator in a purple robe came out of the shadows.

"What did you do, let two people in? Aren't you foolproof of your enchantment?" Facing the questioning of the shadow man, Liang (rì) turned to question the immortal cultivator, it was really a level at a time.

The purple-robed immortal cultivator looked oily and slippery, but he had the temperament of a ruffian, he pursed his lips and replied nonchalantly: "(rì) Sword Master, this is not my fault, I am the enchantment of the third realm can only resist immortal cultivators of the same realm, obviously the enemy this time is higher than this realm." ”

The Shadow Bearers turned their heads, each looking at Xing Feiyu through the cracks in the wooden masks. "Two immortal cultivators, one turned out to be the sixth realm, and your enchantment can't stop him. ”

Xing Feiyu buckled his nose. "I didn't break the barrier, what do you think I'm doing?"

The purple-robed immortal cultivator frowned, in the face of a high-realm immortal cultivator, he didn't dare to make too many mistakes, who knows which force this is, or which big collapse "It's not you, senior, who is it, could it be that the fourth realm's son is broken?"

Xing Feiyu innocently pointed out a fraction. "That's right. ”

The purple-robed cultivator made a question mark face. "He???impossible, I'm already in the Fifth Realm, how can a mere Fourth Realm break my barrier. ”

Xing Feiyu said helplessly. "Then ask him yourself. ”

Following Xing Feiyu's words, all Rao's eyes were once again focused on the fallen daylight (shēn).

Bai Tian scolded Xing Feiyu 10,000 times in his heart, and as soon as he released the attached (shēn) (cāo) control and returned to his own (shēn) body, Xing Feiyu sold him.

Bai Tian simply sat up directly and looked at the purple-robed immortal cultivator. "I thought immortal cultivators weren't welcome. ”

The purple-robed immortal cultivator smiled. "Whether it's a martial artist or an immortal cultivator, standing on the right team will make your life very nourishing. ”

As soon as the day waved, the spirit maid in the golden armor next to him returned to normal and was retracted into the storage bag.

The demon sword and the brother sword all flew back to the side (shēn) and hung in both hands.

Examining the battle situation during the day, the Moon Sword Lord was controlled by the Shadow Lord, and the Star Sword Lord lost the ability to fight.

Now there is another immortal cultivator of the fifth realm, and as for the main beam of the sword (rì), it should be almost restored.

"Moon Sword Lord, this is really troublesome. Bai Tian looked at Liang Yue, like an old friend talking greedily: "If I run away now, you won't blame me, right?"

A look of disappointment flashed in the Moon Sword Lord's eyes, but he still shook his head slightly, "No." ”

"Well, in that case, I don't want to be a bad seed. ”

At the end of day, the first moonlight flying sword emerges after (shēn).

Then there is the second, third, and tenth handles.

Forty-eight stems are surpassed.

Originally, everyone thought that forty-eight was the limit, but forty-nine appeared, and then fifty, sixty, one hundred, and three hundred.

Until it surpassed a thousand, ten thousand.

"Go!" Bai Tian whispered, directing the sea of lightsabers to smash at everyone present.

The shēn (shēn) is not a good thing, but it is a means to hide people's ears.

Everyone was fascinated by the beautiful sight, shocked, and more terrified.

Under the river of lightsabers, the corners of Bai Day's mouth were gently raised, and then the rune cloth strips were sacrificed.

The spiritual power was fully fed into the rune cloth, and the cloth instantly bloomed with a dazzling golden light.

It even illuminates the entire sea of lightsabers, like a dazzling spark in a glass cover, which is beautiful.

Daylight's target is not the Sword Master or the Immortal Cultivator, but the most powerful person here, the Shadow Master who controls the Moon Sword Master.

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Protagonist status record

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Realm: The early stage of the frost realm

System: CV Master

Grade: Intermediate

CV point: 62 (in the fourth runaway, it will become infinite, which is a foreshadowing of the future)

The author's own words: Lao Tie, this book is really cold, but you have to persevere.