Chapter 213: Night Journey to Edgeworth

Continue to ask for a recommended ticket for the next monthly pass, and the ranking is in jeopardy.

The brilliance of the sky exploded rapidly within a hundred zhang, and it was in front of several people in an instant. When he got closer, he realized that it was a silver iron nail that was extremely sharp. Torrential rain is pouring in. It was only three inches long, but it was as fierce as a bow shot by a Xuanwu Grandmaster, and the aura that came out of the tip of the nail alone was enough to penetrate everything.

There were a few more figures behind, following closely. Like a shadow, speeding not far behind those iron nails. The speed is also fast, and the cold gaze shuttles through the nail curtain, and there is no one at the mouth, not the Xuanwu Grandmaster!

This raid was sudden. Shi Dan was the first to react, and immediately flicked his sleeves slightly, and let out a soft snort: "Spirit law, wind vortex!"

Immediately, a whirlpool of wind suddenly burst out in front of everyone, and a cloud of wind swirled, although it did not sweep away those iron nails, but it also made them condense, and the trajectory was slightly scattered, and they moved to the side.

Shi Dan followed his hands and formed another rune, and said again in his mouth: "Protect the sword slave, condense the sword!"

A green mist condensed in front of him, and it didn't take long for it to coalesce and form. It was as if he was a living person, holding a sword that had coalesced with soul power in his hand. The gaze is glazed, but it is awe-inspiring. is full of breath, no less than Tan Tao. And with Shi Dan's spirit spell, countless Gengjin spirits gathered on top of that soul sword. It was actually a hidden entity.

When the sword completely turned golden, it immediately set off a golden light in the sky, knocking all the iron nails that were close to it away.

Then the reaction was Liluo, who bowed his waist. I don't care about those silver nails. Like a leopard, it shuttled behind the nail curtain. There were two knives in his hand, one long and one short, each with a sharp knife qi, drawing a brilliant arc, and struck away like a storm. Just the first knife had already caused one of them to burst into blood.

Those people were obviously stunned for a while, and sighed, but they didn't fight with them. Leaving only two of them, wrap them up. The remaining four people, directly crossed. Still to the place where the sect guard stood, he rushed wildly.

Shi Dan frowned, she couldn't use any powerful spiritual magic at this moment. With another wave of his sleeves, another sixth-order soul beast coalesced. More than ten zhang tall, his body was like a hedgehog, his body was covered with scales and spikes, and he also had the agility of a spirit leopard, and rushed directly towards one person.

And in the end, it was Hu Zhongyuan and Tan Tao. The former looked solemn, and the two mandarin duck knives were crossed in front of him, resisting the rushing wind.

Although the remaining three had not yet arrived, the strong wind generated by Liluo's battle with the other two Xuanwu Grandmasters had spread to this point. In just an instant, the rocks on the mountainside where the terrain was quite flat, and countless holes were cut out by the sword qi, and there was a faint tendency to collapse. So that within ten thousand feet of this place, it is full of smoke and dust

The innate martial artist of the ordinary earth chakra primordial vein has about 30,000 jin of strength. When it reaches the three veins of the earth chakra, it can grow to 90,000 catties. The powerhouses of the Martial Sect of the four veins of the earth wheel directly tripled, to 300,000 catties. And the Earth Wheel Seven Veins Xuanwu Sect is three million catties of power, which can already shake the mountains and mountains!

Hu Zhongyuan's eyes shrank, as if he knew that he could not be the opponent of any of them. But instead of retreating, it is advancing. It was still a tiger roaring in all directions, and it swept out in front of him without his life.

With a loud bang, this full force blow actually forced one of them back more than dozens of feet.

But the other two, their bodies did not stay for a moment, and they ignored the already weak Hu Zhongyuan, and still rushed forward quickly. Two incomparably powerful martial arts thoughts violently pressed through.

Tan Tao's face was also dripping with cold sweat. When these two Xuanwu Grandmasters were approaching the ten zhang place. finally broke out in the twilight of this vast pressure. With a muffled snort, the two mandarin duck knives, one black and one white, were all breathless, and they quickly retracted. It is only twenty zhang, but it is even more condensed and sharp, as if the knife in his hand has expanded dozens of times in an instant. It is like two light fans, enveloping the space of thirty zhang in front of him.

Not only did he do his best, but this knife shadow was also the most perfect knife in his life so far!

First, there was a clanging and shattering sound, and those iron nails were slashed one after another, and then they collided with the blades and swords of the two Xuanwu Grandmasters. In just a moment, there were countless collisions. One of them vomited blood and retreated. However, Tan Tao's figure, the whole person was also forced by the huge force that crushed him. Waist-high, almost all of them sank into the stone. ,

A figure swept from above like a gale. And in front of him, only the sect guard who stood ten zhang away was left. Standing alone on the stone platform, but at some point, there was an extra fifth-order soul beast that seemed to be a Broken Yue Bear.

In the eyes of this Xuanwu Grandmaster, there was a slight doubt at first, the rumored Zong Shou should be a waste person who does not know spiritual law, but just now he saw the other party with his own eyes and summoned a guard. And then he didn't care, what about the spiritual method? Under his sword, he was still dead.

Just when this person was staring at Zong Shou, Zong Shou also looked at him. About forty years old, with a square face. With a breath, it should be that the seven veins of the earth chakra are close to breaking through. The eyes were full of joy and murderous intent, and there was a bit of confidence and calmness in his hands.

Zong Shou's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled helplessly. A silver glow in the sleeve sank to the waist. At this moment, two swords were hanging from his waist. One is the Thunder Wing Sword given by Duanmu Yiren, and the other is the mutilated Jiulin.

Almost instantly, Xiao Jin's body had already merged with the Jiulin Sword. And behind Zong Shou, there was also a cloud of yin spirits freeing up. Bring the Jiulin sword body, which was already shining with aura and transformed into a golden color, into the air. Within the Yuan Soul, the hidden Void Spirit Yuan One Sword. "The same goes into the sword. The golden light flashed, and it hit the forty-year-old in front of him.

And in the next moment, there was an exclamation from Shi Dan not far away: "Out of body during the day?" Shi Dan's eyes just revealed a look of horror, with the soul power of the night travel realm, he actually went out of his body in this evening time, and was not burned by the true fire of the sun. How did this son of the world do it?

Then there were waves of consternation, rising in his chest one after another.

"This is a seventh-order spiritual weapon! No, it's an eighth-order! There is even a second elemental god, the Void Spirit Sword Embryo!"

The latter are just thoughts in my heart, and I don't have time to say it at all. And the situation in front of her made the pupils in her eyes dilate to the extreme.

The Xuanwu Grandmaster who was close to Zong Shou originally didn't look at the sword shadow above, but only stared at Zong Shou's neck.

No matter what he does, all he needs to do is cut off this person's head, and everything can be over. Under the realm of daily travel, no matter how powerful the spirit master is, if he has no body, he can only die.

But when the golden sword light was several times faster than him, at an extremely mysterious angle, it struck erratically. His gaze was immediately fixed. Without hesitation, he retreated behind him.

At this moment, I only felt that this sword was unusually fierce and unusually fierce! I was afraid that he had not yet cut off the head of the sect guard.

His body was about to be cut to pieces.

For a moment, there was chaos in my head. Why is this sect guard able to get out of his body in the daytime? Why is his swordsmanship so exquisite? Where did he get the eighth-order spiritual weapon? The Void Spirit Casting Sword Technique is clearly a sword cultivation path. What kind of idiot is it that actually says that this person is a waste who has achieved nothing? Pit daddy one

was frantically flying into the distance, and at this moment, in his heart, he had already given up the intention of assassination

However, just in the next breath, I only felt that the sword shadow entwined by the nine-headed unicorn in front of me suddenly became a little different.

And at this moment, within the soul of Zong Shou, it is indeed changing. A dark epiphany, blooming.

The sea of souls immediately boiled, and it suddenly expanded outward by nearly two percent. The golden sword shadow also flickered suddenly, shuttling into the sword light in front of it. Cut off the head of this forty-year-old man with a sword!

"Swallow the sky and turn it into a yuan, and then slash it!"

The Nine Lin Sword that flew in the air almost without delay, only devouring the person's small half essence to resist the sun's rays. Then another spinning slash struck at another Xuanwu Grandmaster next to him.

This person is also the first time, crazy dodge. The knife in his hand was surging with aura, constantly swinging in front of him, but it had no effect. was still deceived by this Jiulin Sword with great ease.

In the end, he could only see through the voice of despair, and suddenly roared: "Retreat! Retreat, this person,...。 It's the night tour of the sword, the way of the sword psychic!

The last one was too late to speak. The golden sword light had already pierced through his left chest, directly piercing his heart. Absorb the most intense essence and penetrate out.

At this moment, the faces of the other four people also changed slightly. Without hesitation, he began to flee and evacuate.

Na Liluo sneered, and his figure bent his bow incredibly, and burst out like a spring, and his figure flashed slightly, and he cut off the head of a person.

And Tan Tao did not hesitate, and his body also pounced violently, and he was entangled by a Xuanwu Sect that was repelled by the Tiger Central Plains.

Zong Shou's sword also rose into the air again. It is like the swiftness of a bird, and in a tenth of an instant, it is a hundred feet away. The blade of the sword was twisted, and the head of another person was cut off. However, by the time he got here, he had exhausted his strength. In the Yuan Soul, the epiphany that bloomed was slowly withering and closing. He didn't want to use the other two dark epiphanyes for it as well. With a slight sense of spiritual thought, he knew the battle situation and did not need him to interfere anymore. Without hesitation, he returned to his body with his sword.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes again, Na Liluo had already caught up with another person. is still fighting, but it is an overwhelming advantage, and the corners of Liluo's lips contain a cruel smile. Tan Tao's opponent was even worse, under the joint efforts of the two soul beasts of Na Shi Dan and Tan Tao, they only lasted less than half an hour, and they were beheaded Hu Zhongyuan was watching all the time, opening his mouth wide and looking incredulous...... )