Chapter 645: A Brief Confrontation

"Wang Dao Wuxue, it turned out to be the king of a country, and he is here in person!

With this voice, a black figure also flew out of the giant ancient tree-1-

Two wings and one fan, it is nearly a thousand miles away. After chasing after the Demon Exorcism Shuttle, the speed is even more victorious.

After a few breaths, he was already far behind the shuttle.

"It's rude that you can't greet your guests in person! Your Excellency doesn't need to leave in a hurry, so why don't you leave a story?"

Grabbed out with one palm, the sky was full of qi, and it converged in all directions, grabbing the bundle in the direction of the Demon Exodus Shuttle!

Although it couldn't really be caught, it also made the shuttle shake.

There are also countless Chigang Divine Thunder, which burst and spread one by one.

Zong Shou didn't panic at all, and directly abandoned the control spirit array in this flying shuttle, and motioned to several women beside him to take over.

His own figure flashed, and when he reached the stern of the shuttle, he smiled loudly: "Lonely is a wicked guest, and Your Excellency is not a good master." It's better not to keep it this time, don't give it away!"

The hands were sealed, and behind Zong Shou's body, a pair of thunder wings immediately opened and stretched out for thousands of feet. Then the red flame ignited, dyeing the purple electricity all black.

In an instant, it also spread across the sky, and the red thunder that struck from all directions, constantly impacting, constantly intertwined.

There were more than a dozen breaths in a row, which were comparable.

The black figure in the distance also let out another shock.

"Burning Sky Fire, Lei Luan Zidian, it's a bit interesting, what do you have to do with the Lu family?"

At this time, his speed had slowed down. Every time the bat wings flapp, it is only one or two hundred miles away.

Seeing that Zong Shou looked indifferent, he had no intention of answering. The black figure sneered again: "Before the monarch leaves, it is better to take me again-"

Suddenly, the space shattered without warning. The Spirit River collapsed, and the entire time and space layer returned to a state of chaos and disorder.

Countless void energies, as well as the spiritual energy of the four directions, all gathered together at this moment, condensed into a long knife, and slashed across the sky!

Zong Shou Tongren first slammed it out, and then slightly condensed.

It is said that the martial arts spirit method of the cloud realm is combined with the martial arts of many foreign races, which seems to be really reasonable.

Whether it is the Chigang Divine Thunder that this person has just cast, or the sword that Fang Cai has just used, they all have a lot to figure out with some martial arts in the Cloud Realm.

The shadow of the sword is coming, and it is already close at hand. Zong Shou closed his eyes instead, and his heart was lonely. Visualize the meaning of several true dragons.

- The Platinum Dragon. The dragon of Aoki, the dragon of thunder, the dragon of Xuanyin, the dragon of the fiery flame, the dragon of the instantaneous sky.

Nine Nine Dragon Shadows, stacked!

To act as a person, you can't be too ambitious. He knew that the true essence of the Ninety-Nine True Dragon Sword lay in unity and oneness.

But at this moment, the first thing he has to do is this 'stack' word!

"Choke!"

There was a faint and inaudible sound, but it shook thousands of miles. The sword in Zong Shou's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

The sword turned into a dragon, gathering a cloud of blazing white gas, and slammed into the void.

Six True Dragon Sword Intents, superimposed on top of each other. He also gathered the royal qi instilled by the Abi Throne, so that Zong Shou's sword momentum instantly climbed to the extreme.

The sword shadow collided with the blade, and history caused a roar. The surrounding voids are all bursting in chains.

And that giant 'knife' was also at this moment, differentiating into countless sword shadows, and continued to impact in the direction of the Demon Exorcism Divine Shuttle.

Zong Shou also expected that the sword shadow in his hand was also divided into two, two into four, and four into eight at this moment. With a snap of a finger in a thousandth, it was divided into tens of thousands of sword shadows, smashing all those void swords into pieces!

But the shuttle, the speed is getting faster and faster, and above the top speed, there is an improvement. ...,

actually borrowed gravity, and was gathered in the stern of the boat by Zong Shou, faintly boosting.

Seeing this, the black figure finally stopped and stopped pursuing.

"Good swordsmanship! I heard that in the current Cloud Realm, there is a monarch who is known for his swordsmanship, and is recognized as the head of the six peerless swords. In the past thousand years in the Cloud Realm, the way of the sword has been the first, but you are the monarch of the Heavenly Kingdom, the guardian of the Demon Sword Sect?"

Zong Shou smiled, neither denying nor agreeing. wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, and suddenly flicked his sleeves in the turbulence of time and space. Suddenly, a silver light burst into it.

"I have a saying in the cloud world, and I don't come to be rude. Your Excellency is hospitable, courteous, and you can't help but be courteous. Please take my knife and try it!"

The black figure was unaware at first. It wasn't until Zong Shou's words fell that he felt that something was wrong.

The alarm in my heart was deep, and a sense of mortal danger rushed from my chest.

But Lingjue searched around, but there was no trace.

Without thinking about it, around him, there were countless red thunders, shining in the sky.

A punch was struck, like a wall, and the drums were lined up in all directions.

Lingnian vaguely found a trace.

"Throwing knives?"

The black figure raised an eyebrow, only to see a little silver light appear in front of him.

It's as if he has opened his mind, and after he notices it, he doesn't hide it anymore. It's like the shadow of a sword that has just split apart. One into two, two into four.

Another incomparable burst of thought, it seems that this knife has exhausted all the strength of the sect guard, and the strength is incomparable. In a moment's time, the momentum had exploded to the point where he was also shocked.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and you dare to show ugliness in front of this king?"

With a light snort, the spiritual thoughts of the black figure had already traced the traces of the true body of the flying knife in less than a moment.

Directly popped out with a finger, and sure enough, the flying knife there also shattered in response.

The shadow of the sword in the sky also dissipated.

He shook his head disdainfully, thinking in his heart whether to chase down.

The black figure suddenly realized that the sense of crisis in his heart had not subsided at this moment.

Eyebrows furrowed, and eyes were fixed again. The black figure suddenly roared with a tiger.

The bat's wings flapped, and it actually dodged and exploded back. But he changed more than a dozen directions in a row, but he felt that the sharp feeling in his heart was still following him! It was becoming more and more dangerous.

Another punch was struck, and within the overflowing strength, the black figure finally caught a trace of that thing.

It is still a shallow sword shadow, but it actually contains two completely different true strengths, one yin and one yang. Drove the flying knife to spiral impact, as if entering a no-man's land, breaking into front of him, it was already less than half a foot away from his throat!

I felt that my mind was in a trance for a while, and the scene in front of me suddenly collapsed.

He had never hit this flying knife before, and the previous thousands of sword shadows were always phantoms.

This is clearly - the blessing of sword intent, the instrument can be psychic!

This sword must have been blessed with some kind of martial arts secret art, and I don't know how long it has been cultivated, and it has already been enlightened. In line with its master's mind, it can change freely like the flying sword of the Cloud Realm Spirit Master's envoy.

But the power it contains is far beyond the ability of a flying sword. It's almost equivalent to a spiritual realm martial artist, with all his strength!

In addition, it also contains hidden spiritual power, and the royal breath, this is the unity of spiritual and martial arts!

In his thoughts, there is an unreasonable domineering!

He frowned, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes. When the black figure thought of it, his fist speed increased by another 8 strength, and he instantly climbed another level.

saw that the flying knife actually sank one by one, and completed an extremely delicate change of direction in mid-air, turning the target to his lower abdomen.

One knife and one person, just like this, constantly changing direction in the void, chasing and fleeing, constantly fighting. ..., in the end, only to hear a 'snort', the black figure finally froze in the void.

Frowning and looking at his left arm, he saw the flying knife, obliquely inserted in his arm.

It was also thanks to Fang Cai that he did his best to reduce most of the yin and yang spiral qi contained in this flying knife. Otherwise, just this knife can shatter his left arm, flesh and blood.

But at this time, this momentum is also along those meridians, counterattacking, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the shuttle in front of me, it was already gone. The spiritual thoughts are scattered, and there is no sense, so it should have returned to the cloud realm.

The black figure was stunned, then laughed at himself,

With the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, he was injured by this Cloud Realm cultivator who had only reached the Heavenly Realm by cultivating to the Heavenly Realm. This time, it's a shame.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation around him. A figure then appeared in front of him.

Dressed in gold, his face can be regarded as handsome even in the eyes of the human race.

The Night Demon Clan, even if they don't practice. The years are also counted in thousands of years, and they are not old for life, and they are as strong as when they were adults, and there is no such thing as "old man".

But this one can give people a very old feeling.

Standing in the void, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's almost like it doesn't exist.

"That is the King of the Dry Heaven of the Cloud Realm, the Demon Sword Sect Guard, who can use the peak strength of the Heavenly Realm. Fight with you King Jiaminluo without falling behind. This Cloud Realm martial artist really can't be taken lightly!"

Jia Mingluo shook his head slightly, this can be the world of several Supreme Realm cultivators.

There have even been people who have done half a step to ask the truth. The Xizi of the Cangsheng Dao is famous in all worlds. It's a pity that it fell early.

Ten thousand years ago, it once made the Daredevil return. How can such a world be taken lightly?

"This knife is so strong!"

Still staring at his left arm, Jia Mingluo then frowned again: "But it shouldn't hurt this king—"

It's really strange, this flying knife, I'm afraid that under the spirit realm, no one can take it, and those who see it will die.

Above the spiritual realm, the night demon battle cultivator of the same level as him also needs to retreat.

But Tajia Mingluo is one of the twelve princes of the Night Demon Royal Family with the purest blood who are qualified to inherit the throne.

――How is it possible, compared to those ordinary war repairs?

But it's really weird. How good is it, being fascinated by those knife shadows?

With his own will, all illusions under the spiritual realm should be seen through. It doesn't make sense, it can confuse him-

"It should be an illusory state of mind! Don't forget that this person is the king of the fox clan!"