Chapter Seventy-Nine: An Unexpected Result
"Qin Zheng!! To the old and dead!! ”
Xiang Huan roared fiercely, above the thunder sword, the thunder was vertical and horizontal, and there was a vast white space between heaven and earth, all of which were traces of thunder and lightning!
Thunderbolt, this is the most violent thing in the world, but like a docile pet, under the sword of Xianghuan, but also attached to its body, originally just a rickety old man, but in an instant the body skyrocketed dozens of times, turned into a thunder giant, blinking his eyes, there are thousands of thunder!
Thunder!
A sword fell, and it was even more thunderous and angry, and the heavens and the earth were slammed! It's like a judgment from the gods!
The huge thunderbolt turned into a giant sword that flickered with endless streamers, slashing towards Qin Zheng below!
"Two hundred years dormant! You're almost there! ”
Qin Zheng muttered, raising his Tai'a sword with one hand!
Blocking the Thunder Sword......
Even though he ranked first on the Dao weapon list, facing Xianghuan's Thunder Sword Divine Power, he was still unable to do it......
There was a loud bang!
In an instant, it seemed that everything in heaven and earth was sinking, and even Xianghuan's body, which had recovered its prime, suddenly bent.
Su Jing snorted and almost knelt on the ground...... As Qin Zheng took out his sword, the gravity around him seemed to suddenly become dozens of times heavier, if it weren't for his strength, I'm afraid that this time, he would have been told to kneel!
Su Jing, who was affected, is still like this.
The thunderbolt that bore the brunt of the thunderbolt also began to tremble!
Two powerful forces competed, and under the oppression of too powerful forces, the gorgeous and unparalleled Afang Palace, the stone slab made of black iron stone that was as hard as fine iron, directly clicked and cracked, and cracked out a shocking scar! Soon, it was centered on the two of them, spreading like a spider's web...... Diffuse to the end of the visible eye!
In the distance, the palace collapsed, there were waiters screaming, and some people didn't know whether gods or demons had descended, and they were shocked and begged for mercy!
With a muffled snort, Qin Zheng had already been directly shocked back dozens of feet, and the corners of his lips were even spilling a little blood!
Xiang Huan showed a solemn look on his face, and the thunder sword that had been cut out was slowly withdrawn, and he muttered: "The old man's full strength!" Qin Zheng...... You're in the way! ”
"This is the power you get in the Supreme Heaven?!"
A sneer appeared on Qin Zheng's face, "It's really powerful, in terms of absolute strength, the Great Sword Master is indeed above Lone!" ”
"You're not bad either...... If you come 30 years earlier, you may not be your opponent! ”
"If it weren't for your Supreme Heaven shielding and cherishing yourself and locking the path of initiation, Lone would have already broken through the realm of entering the Dao, and at that time, even if you came, it would not be Lone's opponent!"
"But you'll never have that chance again! Qin Zheng, today, the old decay will definitely let you die here! ”
Xiang Huan shouted, and thunder and lightning were reattached to the thunder sword.
In the blink of an eye, his figure was gone!
was attached to the thunder, or Xiang Huan had already turned into a thunderbolt at this time......
On Qin Zheng's side, countless Xianghuan figures appeared, as if tens of thousands of Xianghuan were attacking Qin Zheng at the same time, the momentum was terrifying, and the momentum was shocking!
Compared with the thunderous Wanjun of Mosaic, Qin Zheng is much more low-key and introverted, raising Tai'a in his hand, a sword will not leak a drop of his own defense, and the sound of the resonance of weapons is endless, every time he collides, he has to be forced to take a step back......
After dozens of moves, he retreated dozens of steps one after another, and the battlefield was already far out of Su Jing's range!
By the time Xiang Huan returned to the sword, Qin Zheng's arm was already dripping with blood, but he didn't suffer the slightest injury on his body......
Qin Zheng suddenly showed a cold smile on his face, and sighed: "If you are fair and right, the Great Sword Master Lily can be killed by the sword!" ”
"It's good to know!"
"But this is Afang Palace, Great Sword Master, you will never have a chance! Do it! Kill Chu Nan!! ”
Qin Zheng's eyes flashed, and he burst into cheers!
Let his voice fall!
In the dark night, dozens of figures suddenly poured out......
These people appeared out of thin air, they didn't have any life before, they were all dressed in black robes, their bodies were sturdy, and they attacked Su Jing at the same time, and they were already holding sharp weapons in their hands, stabbing towards Su Jing!
"Nan'er be careful!!"
Han Wujian hurriedly protected Su Jing behind him and shouted, "Put down your weapons!" ”
The words fell!
The weapons in the hands of these black-robed figures all fell to the ground one after another......
Su Jing was shocked and said: "Say what you say!" ”
This is the power of the Legalists?!
Su Jing's pupils constricted suddenly, and he only felt ...... With such a magical power, isn't it even Qin Zheng's opponent?
"Useless !!"
Qin Zheng snorted lightly, and Tai'a Sword slashed out directly......
The sharp sword pressure went straight towards Han Wujian and pressed it!
"Thou shalt not be ...... by thy sword Wow......"
Han Wujian's voice did not fall, and the sword pressure had arrived.
Han Wujian spat out the dripping blood in one mouthful and wilted on the ground!
"Kill him!"
Even though the dozens of black-clothed men had lost their weapons, they still had the ability to move, and they rushed towards Su Jing again.
"Despicable! Nan'er! ”
Xiang Huan shouted angrily......
Without hesitation, he rushed towards Su Jing!
"Where is the Great Sword Master going?!"
Qin Zheng defeated Han Wujian with a sword, without stopping, and then slashed at Xianghuan with a sword!
A sword slashed out, but it was like a decree from heaven, and a heavy pressure fell from the sky, to make all things in heaven and earth surrender to it, Tai'a Sword weighed no more than seven catties and four taels, but in his hands it was like a sword of a thousand jun, and even Xiang Huan's movements were a little slower!
"Hugh has to stop the old decay!"
Xiang Huan rushed forward, turned into thunder and lightning, and was free from the shackles of gravity, his face turned pale, obviously forcibly dodging Qin Zheng's sword had already caused him some minor injuries!
But he has a very deep background, even if he is injured, he will not be affected in the slightest!
Slash forward with a sword......
"Dead !!"
With a loud shout, these black-robed figures did not have the slightest power to fight back when facing Xiang Huan, and they turned into ashes directly under the thunder sword!
"Han Wujian, take Nan'er first!"
Xiang Huan shouted loudly: "There is an old decay, Qin Zheng can't chase you, when you are all safe, the old decay will be able to let go of his hands and feet, at that time, Qin Zheng will never be able to escape the old decay's sword!" ”
Han Wujian sighed: "Really? The Great Sword Master is really powerful...... It seems that I asked the Great Sword Master to come over, and it was indeed the right choice!! ”
"Grandpa Xianghuan be careful!!"
Su Jing suddenly shouted, a frightened look suddenly appeared on his face, and he didn't care about hiding his traces, and the Seven Injuries Fist, which he had been thinking about for a long time in his heart, finally came out for the first time in this plane......
Roaring.
Without hesitation, he hit Han Wujian without hesitation!
"You ......"
Xiang Huan froze for a moment, looking at his waist in a daze, a sharp blade had been directly buried deep into his body.
And the other side of the blade was in Han Wujian's hand!
And at this time.
Su Jing is punching Zhonghan Wujian in the back with a punch!
No one will take the angry attack of a person who doesn't know martial arts to heart......
Han Wujian had a wry smile on his face, and he was about to turn back, but his fist and body, a faint, but violent cold aura like a volcanic eruption instantly rushed into his body, and the qi was positive or negative, spinning or curving, yin or yang.
His face changed, and a mouthful of blood spat out.