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Broken Island, King Jimu.

Broken Island, King Huai.

Although the latter is not well-known, it is highlighted in the intelligence of various forces.

"My consciousness must return to the main body, you be careful."

After entering the Buddha Prison, King Jiwu said.

"Go ahead."

Liu Huaimeng took the Xuange, the snow in his hand manifested, and the sword realm was released.

King Jiwu turned into a branch of the locust tree and returned to the body of the willow locust dream.

"I will see this branch of the king, but if I can't see it...... Hum! ”

King Jiwu's voice disappeared, and Liu Huaimeng smiled bitterly, this time I came back to the broken island, I am afraid it will take more than a hundred years to go back.

"Fire House Buddha Prison."

Liu Huaimeng's footsteps moved slightly, and above the blade of the sword, with a trace of coldness, the surroundings were covered with frost.

Everywhere I passed, snow was flying.

In the vast snow, there was a terrifying sword aura, and everywhere it passed, there were corpses everywhere.

In the vast sword aura, a figure descended.

"I, Lord of the Curse! I represent the Fire House Buddha Prison. ”

The descending figure, with infinite anger, is the wrath of the king, and also with the determination of the king of the Buddha and Hell.

As soon as it appeared, it was an amazing sword.

Liu Huaimeng's body did not move, his feet did not move, his eyes became more and more indifferent, the ice and snow sword realm contracted infinitely, and the surrounding demonic atmosphere disappeared, some were just flying snow in the sky, and isolated swordsmen in the flying snow.

Gou Mang, pouring snow, the two are handed over, colliding in an instant, and the surroundings are miserable and wailing.

Liu Huaimeng moved suddenly, and his footsteps instantly penetrated the space and reached the front.

One step at a time, a thousand miles in an instant, the sword qi was covered with a layer of frost white.

The curse master is strong, Liu Huaimeng's body is not yet perfect, and it is extremely unwise to fight with him.

"King Huai of Broken Island, how about a battle with me?" Although the speed of the Curse World Lord was one line faster than Liu Huaimeng, however, after entering Liu Huaimeng's sword realm, his speed suddenly decreased and he was unable to break through.

It was this that caused him to be unable to catch up with Liu Huaimeng's footsteps.

"In the hundred years of Aofeng, my sword realm has strengthened a lot, but it is difficult to control myself and troublesome."

Liu Huaimeng said secretly in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to restrain the Sword Realm, it's that his own cold qi is not under his control at all now.

His body is like half of it has turned into immortal ice, absorbing and producing cold all the time.

Everywhere he passed, the corpses were all over the field, and the eyes of the curse lord became more and more cold, and in an instant, he urged Yuan Gong to break through the boundary, the sword realm, and break.

"Dance of Death!"

In an instant, the extreme move was released, and the extremely fast sword move caught people off guard.

However, Liu Huaimeng's body instantly turned into a layer of ice shield, which was the king's sword move, and only left a nick on the ice shield, but the dance of death was a curse master after all, and the ice shield was instantly shattered when the moves were exhausted.

The ice that does not melt into the peak has its own terrible features.

The curse lord felt a chill in his heart, and then he saw the ice shield turn into countless tiny ice sword qi and rush towards him.

"Unstoppable!"

The curse lord involuntarily had such a thought in his heart, the blow just now had already made him completely understand the hardness of the other party's ice, and these sword qi were very difficult.

"You, die!"

The figure of the curse lord switched back and forth between sword qi, and then in an instant, a sword broke through all protections.

This is his strongest attack, but it is also the easiest blow with no moves attached.

However, for Liu Huaimeng, this is the most difficult sword.

"The Lord of the Curse, the king of the Buddha Prison, invaded my broken island, you should have certain preparations." A layer of black and white realm appeared on the blade of Liu Huaimeng's sword, and a layer of pathetic aura emanated layer by layer, turning the surroundings into black and white.

"Although I can't be in the same state of mind as him, I have learned a word or two from this sword." Liu Huaimeng's figure was low, "I've been instructed!" ”

The physical body is cultivated, and it is initially innate, but Liu Huaimeng's skill body is special, and he has the source of the king tree and the ice of the proud peak, and his strength is not trivial.

The sword, silent, the curse lord was deprived of his five senses, and there was only endless cold and a layer of life qi left around him.

"This ......"

The Lord of the Curse World was stunned at first, he had never seen this new king of the broken island make a move, but today, there was a little bit of the style of the swordsman in the Silent Well Floating Corridor.

However, it is not unbreakable.

The Lord of the Curse World waved his mang, absorbing the demonic qi of the Buddha Prison, and under the penetration of the demonic qi, the sword realm collapsed instantly.

Liu Huaimeng has no accidents, the ability of the curse lord is extraordinary, and his cultivation is not enough after all, but this sword is done.

No blame with a sword!

Accommodating the pathos of heaven and earth, a sword strikes out, and the sword realm opens again in an instant.

The black and white sword realm fused with the blameless sword move, the sword light for a moment was dim and silent, but it was hidden and killed, the curse lord's eyes sank, Gou Mang waved, and the momentum was raised to the peak, and in an instant, the sword move was broken.

"You, you're still a lot short."

What the blameless sword move requires is an endless pathetic state of mind, and obviously, Liu Huaimeng does not have it.

"That being said, I never tried to defeat you." Liu Huaimeng said, and continued to go to the Borneo moat.

As a king, he may be surprised by his initial strength, but he is not hesitant because of this, he is really not an opponent.

"Lord of the Curse, you are a qualified king, but why not see the enemy clearly and then attack? Is the Slaughter Broken Island, the Tower of Mercy, the Poetic Heavenly City, the Four Realms, and your ambition limited to one inch? Liu Huaimeng's voice came, and he knew a little about the secrets of the Four Realms.

"Besides, I lost this battle, but this war is your defeat."

"What do you know?"

The Lord of the Curses no longer pursues, but goes to the Borneo moat.

Liu Huaimeng's footsteps were still not fast, he didn't release Xuange, but the curse lord's heart sank.

"King Jiwu went to the other world, and the Marquis of Triumph followed, but only King Jiwu and King Huai of Broken Island came back, could it be ......"

In the king's heart, there was a bad thought, if this is the case, this battle, my Buddha prison will be defeated miserably!

"The Primordial Killing, Ji Wu; Chaos Kills, Soldiers! ”

The familiar poem horn sounded, accompanied by a figure of a king, a halberd, shaking the Borneo trench.

"Stop, King Jiwu."

The curse lord returns, a terrible blow.

"Curse the Lord of the World, you want to fight, I will accompany you, it's just that when I retreat, I fight, I go out, but you don't fight, what is where you kill the broken island?" King Jiwu took it step by step, with murder in his eyes.

"Taigong, I've worked hard for you, it's my fault for letting you pick up the sword again." King Jiwu said.

Xuanjue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I heard it right, Tianyin instructed, my king, Xuanjue's ears are uncomfortable, and he will retire temporarily." ”

King Jiwu nodded, and then, or the heavenly halberd pointed out: "King of the Buddha Prison, in this battle, I want you to be in the Buddha Prison, and you will be defeated miserably!" ”

"No need, my Buddha Prison admits defeat, in the future, with the Brahmana as the boundary, the Buddha Prison will never be lightly offended, but if you want to fight, I also have the ability to fight."

The Lord of the Mantra said in a deep voice, he has always only considered the Buddha's prison, and his own honor and disgrace are not considered.