Chapter 1793: Sword of Sorrow, Xuanji Technique! (Min Zhen and Shi Bi+)
Zuo Wei's outburst was not abrupt, but it was definitely amazing, because Zu Yuanfeng and the others felt that her combat power had improved a lot.
"You go to deal with other people, she and I will deal with it" Jiu Entropy waved his sleeves and asked Zu Yuanfeng and a few people to deal with others, of course, this other person naturally refers to a few people in the night sea.
Zu Yuanfeng and Yan Shan naturally had no objections, after all, Jiu Entropy had also fought with Zuo Wei before, and he had a steady upper hand, so he didn't expect any accidents, only Fan Yuqiu and Mei Luo's eyes flashed, and their jaws bowed: "Yes."
After that, brushing, one after another streamers splashed towards a few people in the night sea.
Battles or something, there are still very few things like Tian Ji horse racing, most of them are king-to-king.
Realm Lord Level to Realm Master Level, God King to God King.
Nine entropy's elegant eyes quietly approached Zuo Wei's face, and the purple yang qi swirled between his slender fingers into a faint purple fireworks, faint, like fireworks confusing people, more and more set off the young man's appearance of the person is handsome and elegant.
Depicting her eyebrows, he said slowly; "Now it's time to never die."
Zuo Wei looked at him, his slightly dim eyes were burning at the moment, the corners of his mouth were pouting with a faint arc, the shimmer between his eyebrows was like cinnabar, and his voice was slightly cold, like ground ice slag, "You think it wasn't before?" ”
before
Nine Entropy raised his eyes, and a solemn coldness was rare between his eyebrows, "Then don't die."
Epilogue undecided!
Whoa, whoa!
The two of them are like arrows with broken bows at the same time, and the silver bottle is broken, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrates the space, Qiang ~~~~
Strike!
From the impact of the power of the divine body, the shield of the outer sphere form was like two glass balls colliding together
Who's stronger, who's weaker. Let's see who breaks first!
And in the eyes of others, it is a sonorous sound, overlapping sound!
Both shields are broken!
The fragments were dotted with crystalline light, like the shattered light of the morning sun, and like the indifferent afterimage after being cut and shattered at dusk.
Surrounded by chaos, fluttering around the two of them. Skimming their faint and slightly cold eyebrows.
Moment!
Purple Yang Sword Pick! The tip of the sword is impressively close to the black purple yang power!
The way of the sword, the way of the nine entropy is definitely not inferior to Zuo Wei!
After all, he is an ancient god king, and his attainments, if he has no talent, he will also have the help of time.
Zuo Wei didn't dare to be careless, her head turned slightly, and when the Ziyang Sword brushed the forehead of her head and turned to slash over, her clothes fluttered, like a lonely goose. The eyes fly sideways, sharp as a sword, huh!
The moonlight wheel is offered from the center of the eyebrows!
Instant Bigger!
Airplanes~~~
Turning~~
The Ziyang Sword naturally hit the moonlight disc formed by the moonlight wheel, hissing, sharp friction, spark sputtering, and the moonlight soared!
"Go!"
Zuo Wei sighed lightly in his mouth, and the moonlight wheel was heavily suppressed!
Ziyang Sword refuses to retreat!
"There is no sword. With your moonlight wheel alone, you can't defeat me. Zuo Wei! "Nine Entropy doesn't laugh or get angry, only claims to state a fact, and presses his palm!
"Purple Sun Spiral Strength!"
Karma!
The purple sun sword suddenly swelled, turning a crazy spiral, twisting vigorously, and the moonlight wheel suddenly emitted a sharp invincible sound.
Zuo Wei is not in a hurry. "Time, Go Back"
From the thought, the time is now! Eight time veins were infused on the Moonlight Wheel, along the tip of the Ziyang Sword
Brush!
The amount of power on the Ziyang Sword dropped instantly, reducing to the weakest accumulation period before. At that time, Zuo Wei's will intensified.
"Moonlight, Shock!"
Shake!!!
Zuo Wei's best thing is concussion, whether it's kendo or Shinto.
When the other party is the most vulnerable, is it shameless to have nine shocks on his side?
Forget it
Touch!
The Purple Sun Sword catapulted out!
With a click, the hilt of the sword fell into the hand of the nine entropy, and it swirled steadily and slashed against the trend!
It's too fast!
This guy's combat ability is really strong!
Attack and kill in one!
Zuo Wei still suffered a little after all, because he had worked the sacrifice of the Divine Sword, and in the face of the already powerful Nine Entropy, he naturally did not have the upper hand, but
Giggles, the tremor on the sword became more and more violent, and the killing intent in Zuo Wei's eyes instantly became a lot more arrogant, probably thinking of Shao Si Ming's death, looking at the Shao Si Ming Yin Soul who seemed to be blocked and killed, his eyebrows froze!
Evil spirit!
Nine Entropy was startled, and saw the cold aura that continued to escape from Zuo Wei's body, which seemed to be black as gray, gloomy, and terrifying!
And the look on that face and the unconcealable sadness in his eyes were too strong!
Sorrow!
You have to hate it to be like this
Without thinking deeply, the aura in front of him was already tense, and the familiar and unfamiliar face was close at hand, accompanied by the brazen slashing of a sword!
Qiang~! ~~~
The half-cut of the sword of the god sword is coming towards the purple yang sword, so this sword is completely a dispute between the two swords, but
Kenneth !!
The Ziyang Sword was invincible, and it was completely stopped and cut away, as far as the eyes of the Nine Entropy could see, how could he not see that there was already an extra gap in the blade of his Ziyang Sword!
That delicate face is full of sorrow, and that sword will naturally be extremely sad!
The sorrow of the sword!
Karma! The shroud is broken!
Flesh rolled in his chest, and the blade of the sword was torn and cut so that the sound pierced into his mind, and the pain was far away
Bang!
Nine entropy, the whole person was swept away by a sword!
The blood suddenly rose, and with a bang, it hit the space wall, trembling greatly!
Blood, exploding and splattering on his back!
Everyone was terrified, God, Zuo Wei at this time
"A small cosmic explosion?"
Night Robin protected the young master in his arms, looked down at her, pursed his lips, and sighed a little unwillingly: "Your influence is really big enough"
At this time, Yonghuangfeng and others were besieged, and on the other side, Hong Huang faced the evil Xuanji who was playing with flying knives.
I thought that this woman still planned to stay out of it, however. Her reaction was that the butterfly wing flying knife was sandwiched on the white jade fingers, fluttering like a butterfly, raising her eyebrows faintly at him, the bright color on the lip flap was unknown, and the flying knife on her fingertips had already shot out~!
Or for those who have seen the great beauty of Evil Xuanji play with the flying knife before, they have subconsciously thought that the butterfly wing flying knife is too delicate and too beautiful in her hands. I didn't think it would be a murderous weapon.
Or is it an attack and killing method from a god-king powerhouse! 、
Hong Huang knew the evil Xuanji, but
Brush!
The knife swept across his cheek, cutting a bloody streak through his bronzed skin.
Touching his cheek, his expression was extremely shocked.
"Over the years, you have learned such a method"
The flying knife is definitely a unique way among today's monks, let alone for a god king powerhouse like Evil Xuanji.
"In the days of Babel, the time is too long, and the world is too quiet. I can only play things by myself," Xie Xuanji said with a flat face, easily ignoring the loneliness in it.
It also made Hong Huang's face solemn.
Evil Xuanji is much stronger than he imagined!
After so many years of incarceration, she is much stronger.
Xie Xuanji didn't think that this matter was worth thinking about, so as to delay the battle with her, so she didn't have to stop to fly with her hands, flick her fingers, and fly knives. Fluttering butterfly wings, so beautiful~~~
Woohoo. Flying all over the sky, where every butterfly wing passes, the space is shredded and hideous.
The gods are terrified!
"Ya, this is a master, I can still practice such a powerful flying knife after being imprisoned for so many years"
The fat head is fighting against Yan Shan!
In comparison, this fat man is a strong man in the form of pure strength, and he has always liked to attack. And the same is true of Yan Shan!
Boom, boom, boom!
It takes about the same amount of strength to make a wonderful battle.
Obviously, the difference in the strength of these god kings is not large. There is only Evil Xuanji
The flood was repeatedly forced to retreat, and finally became angry, and his body was full of mountains with a thick yellow luster, immobile like a mountain!
Raise your punch and slam it down!
"The Ancient World!"
One punch is the world of the world, and the world is broken!
Bang!
The spatial layer has been blatantly blasted!
Huge power frantically surged towards Evil Xuanji!
Evil Xuanji waved his wrist, his cuffs flew up and down, and his body was like a crescent moon, under the majestic rain
Tension, release!
"Xuanji Technique!"
Relying on the sky Xuanji, the stars are reversed, it is for Xuanji!
The space distortion swirled, and everything in it turned into powder as if it had been swept into the strangulation by a meat grinder
The same is true of the punch that shattered the world realm!
Hong Huang's brows trembled violently, and his heart was extremely frightened, how could he have thought that after many years of absence, this woman would be so strong!
I'm afraid it's no less than nine entropy!
Shout!
Flying knives have been slashed!
Hong Huang's eyes were blood-red, his abdomen was bloody, and his mouth was red!
He's defeated!
Although defeated, it is not retreated! Evil Xuanji looked at the unrelenting desolation, frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at the sky.
What about her?
What about Zuo Wei?
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The earth is vast, big pits have been blown out, cracked rivers are hideous, heavy rain accumulates and pours into them, rolling into waves, churning blood and water, flooding!
Above the river of blood, two afterimages kill each other endlessly!
The water beneath their feet rippled in circles with their fierce attack, overlapping and forming a web of blood, enveloping them layer upon layer.
Boom!
The Ziyang Sword was slammed, counterattacked, and retreated!
Nine entropy wrist pain! Hold the sword in both hands and stick it in the water
Brush ~~~~ The body was drawn out of the water, the tip of the sword was cut, the water waves were divided, and the rain was a hundred meters away, and the rain washed the wounds under his embarrassed clothes, pulling out a large area of blood, and the blood seeped from his hands,
grinning, the handsome young man's eyes were crazy, he spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and laughed lowly: "Energetic!" ”
While laughing, he accumulated an attack, but when he raised his eyes, his smile froze slightly.
The shadow on the opposite side, under the continuous heavy rain and rain curtain, the sound of the rain is endless, a little hazy, the silhouette is enchanting, the moon white and elegant and even the simple robe has long been soaked, the silk thread on it is elegant, the flowing water slides down, the cloud crane pattern seems more and more clear, the body is light and cold, holding a sword, and the jade stands above the blood river
The ink is like a waterfall, a wisp caresses her cheeks, touches her lips, wraps around her body, and entangles other people's hearts.
It's just that those eyes are sad after all. (To be continued......)