Chapter 166: The Six Sword Slaves Perished, and the Entrance was a Trick
"Black Swordsman Wins Seven." Zhang Han's pupils contracted, and his body couldn't help but exude black true qi behind him.
And Chen Sheng didn't speak, and the crimson true qi relied on the sword body. Dragging the giant que, the electric light and sparks are like a fierce tiger in the mountains.
Farmhouse - Kuikui Hall appears.
The morning mist lifted, and the rootless water condensed on the tips of the leaves.
In the future, the sea and the moon are small, looking out, the sea and the sky are the same color, and there is no boundary.
"It's messy, it's messy." Li Zehua leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, the sea surface swallowed the water of the Jiujiang River, and there were many waves.
In this kind of enemy hinterland, only Li Zehua can look at the chaos he has created so leisurely.
"Childe's trip is really unwise."
There are few people who dare to speak like this in this situation, and Tian Tai is naturally one of them.
"You know what you mean." Li Zehua made a booing action, "No matter whether you win or lose, you will usher in the shocked side eyes of the empire, and in the same way, it may also lead to the most fierce encirclement and suppression, and then the peasant family and the Qi country will be in danger." ”
"Why does that son do such a thing that doesn't outweigh the losses."
"Now." Li Zehua exhaled and dissolved the mist into the air, and looked at the distance from the railing, as if looking at a scene outside the world, "Who knows." ”
But for the sake of the world that is gradually moving away in the dream, any price can be paid.
Vertical and horizontal, swords and halberds into battle.
The two are even more divided, and in this situation where one ring is one ring, only the most ferocious predator can achieve the final victory.
The Wu Clan's attack was at the entrance to the bottom of the mirage, Shi Lan looked ahead, and the place that was originally surrounded by the net involuntarily revealed a gap.
Ne Shiten, the general who had defeated South Korea, looked at the group of people who walked out in front of him, and then jumped to attack the woman who was the leader, but his halberd failed to come and was easily stopped by another demented fool beside him.
Nesteng is one of the top generals in the world, even compared to the famous Meng Tian and Wang Li, who are definitely not weak super powerhouses, but they were easily stopped by a demented fool again, which is a big joke.
"Brother Ci, get rid of him quickly." Tian Yan looked at Shi Lan not far away and bowed slightly, but he didn't look at the world-famous general Nei Shi Teng next to him.
Or maybe in her eyes, she is already a dead person.
The farmhouse - Lieshan Hall is here.
The team of the Taoist Sect is the fastest team, although it may not be the strongest team, but the results are the most obvious. And even so, halfway through, he was still stopped.
On the opposite side are the two elders of the Yin and Yang family, the combination of the star soul and the moon god, even the Xiaoyaozi in the state of total victory is only able to deal with it.
But they all stopped at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and both retreated.
A huge figure jumped down from a height, holding a pair of giant axes like a split of Huashan to separate the three people, and its majesty was like Mount Tai pressing the top. And in the midst of the smoke, there was a short and round man in brocade who walked out of it, without any momentum, like a peaceful businessman, and a festive smiling mask arched his hand at Xiaoyaozi,
"Master Xiaoyaozi, don't come unharmed."
After being filled with pills, the Shenlong Zhu family returned again; Yan Xue continued his life, and then Tian An personally healed the ignition of the Hundred Battles Celebration, both returned, and there were thousands of elites of the Shenlong Hall behind him.
The farmhouse - Shenryudo debuts.
Relying on the void to resist the wind, Li Zehua came to the central battlefield like a leisurely stroll.
His toes were light, and the ice under his feet was ten zhang in a radius, and an ice wall stood on the central avenue of Songhai City, and the huge ice peak shone in the sun.
"At this point, the big picture has been decided." Zhao Qian held an oil-paper umbrella, floated into the air from a tall building, and then gently snuggled next to Li Zehua, smiling like a flower.
"Almost, there's one most important thing that hasn't been resolved."
"What else?" Zhao Qian frowned.
"Net."
But before Li Zehua spit out these two words, his left hand was inserted into Zhao Qian's chest in an instant, like a lover's flirtatious face, with a hint of a smile on his face, even if he crushed your heart, there was no trace of fireworks.
"You're far worse than your senior sister, let's go to Fusang to learn makeup first."
The killing move was formed long before it began, and no one can say whether the overall situation is determined or uncertain in the end, such as now, what is the activity of the remaining body when the dragon head is cut off?
Is...... It's as if history repeats itself, someone chuckles in the dark.
The voice seemed to be killed, as if it had isolated itself from the whole heaven and earth. It exudes a violent and killing aura, and the place where the sword qi passes is lifeless, and the plants and trees are withered.
I really just broke the enemy, and the chaos is open!
Broken water lurking, speculating!
Turn the soul and pull the soul, destroy the soul bond!
Attracting the qi of the eight directions, the six sword slaves joined forces to kill.
"The sun is shining, and the sword is out of its sheath, just right. Let's reconnect with the unfinished fate. ”
Flames poured out from the figure in the center, as if the sun condensed to the extreme exploded, as if there were dragons and snakes dancing in the fire, and the light was reflected in the eyes of the six sword slaves, like the scene of the falling sun in mythology.
Chixiao's silver blade drew an arc, and at the end of that arc, there was really a silver sun blooming in the center. And the young man is like wearing a white royal robe, like a god.
In this kind of inner heaven and earth with unprecedented intensity and peak, how fast can the "time royal" be carried out.
I'm afraid no one knows, but now the six people can feel it.
Like waves of the sea, it is simple and rude, but the moment the left and right hands wave the long sword, they are able to overwhelm everything.
Chixiao's mystery severed the connection between the six people, and Yuanhong's revolution was shattered by the momentum of merging and killing.
An indiscernible broken sound sounded in Li Zehua's body.
A black door cracked and a crack emanated from the door, but it was fleeting, as if it had never existed.
The entrance was revealed for the first time in front of Li Zehua.
Li Zehua couldn't help laughing out loud, the sword momentum became more and more delicate and soft, waving his arms casually, but he fused with the wind to perform the hunting wind and thunder.
Ignoring the consumption of the inner heaven and earth, ignoring the reduction of true qi, he acted recklessly.
From small to big, with the trend, the roundness of power achieves a higher realm.
At this time, there were also teams returning from all directions.
Shenlong, Lieshan, Kuikui, Chiyou, Siyue, Gonggong. Originally, the six halls that did not give in to each other gathered here at this time.
"Knot, Jizawa Great Array."
At this point, the Six Sword Slaves turned around and wanted to evacuate, but the people gathered from all four sides no longer allowed them to decide.
Three thousand six hundred and fifty elite disciples laid down the most powerful array that had never been formed, and its area was so vast and powerful that it was terrifying. At least the Six Sword Slaves, who are invincible in heaven and earth, are also hated here.
But in the end, it was won by Li Zehua and included in the inner world.
At this point, the Six Sword Slaves, who were once the most terrifying core killer in the world, came to an end under such a result.