Wan Jian twisted his eyebrows, and his long eyebrows like sword blades began to burst into cold light.

"Strength, speed, agility...... Am I useless!" he held his breath in his chest, and while fighting against the thunderstorm, a magnificent and sharp aura began to be released, and the waves were like angry waves.

Suddenly, there was a long roar, and the black hair was scattered, and the ten thousand sword qi was stimulated, interspersed vertically and horizontally, and the dignified edge was more than one step stronger than the one!

"Okay, that's how it should be!" Evil Jun smiled heartily, looking up at Wan Jian Yi rushing into the sky without making any further movements. He knew that Wan Jian was about to advance to perfection, and he couldn't be disturbed at this moment.

The black-pressed clouds were tumbling and tumbling because of the arrival of Wan Jianyi, and even the thunder that was extremely violent was delayed for a moment, as if there was a feeling that the lice were on the body and had no way to start.

A moment later, the torrent lightning exploded in the thunderclouds, but it exploded on its own, becoming more and more violent.

At this time, Wan Jianyi unfolded his natal path diagram, connected to the power of thunder, washed his true body, and stored divine power. At this moment, the dense sword shadow swept out again, and the end of the end was connected to form a world-slaughtering sword, spanning the heavens and the earth, dazzling, frantically absorbing thunderclouds and thunderbolts, swallowing cattle and drinking, and continuously channeling it into the body of Wan Jianyi.

"Sure enough, Wan Jianyi's natal path diagram is a sword, a good blade!"

"I also expected it a long time ago, he was born for the sword, and he is a sword path himself, how can the Natal Dao diagram he gathered be something else? If that's the case, I'm afraid his sword skills will never reach the peak!"

Some people discussed, their faces solemn. There are too many enemies in this life. All of them are amazing!

"A long sword slashes a thousand times. It is difficult to hide the wind when it is sheathed. It's not in vain that my brother is heroic, I will break through the Nine Shadows with my own sword!" Wan Jianyi used his arm as a sword, continued to evolve his sword path, and integrated the endless oppression given by the evil jun and the invincible domineering and killing that he realized from it, and cultivated the sword root for the second time.

The huge divine blade in the sky rotated abruptly, and the glory was immeasurable, no different from Wan Jianyi's arm movements!

How high a person's eyes bulge. Such a huge divine sword was terrifying enough, and now it began to bloom with an unprecedented killing, and those small sword qi that escaped were enough to kill the third-order master of the Great Dao with one blow, giving people the feeling of wanting to tear their flesh apart. What's more, this huge sword body is running, and the wind is mighty, so I don't know that it will not get out of control and fall off the head!

Whew!

A sound of breaking the air exploded abruptly, obviously very sharp, but it was like thunder! Then people found that a surging purple glow had already crossed the sky at some point. It became one with the Daotu Excalibur.

The dark clouds that obviously still occupied half of the sky were sucked into the map with a snort because of its addition. It's not enough to blink an eye, the sky changes color, and the sun is shining!

Everyone shivered in unison, goosebumps and camps for three thousand miles, squeezing out one layer and growing another: what kind of sound is that, why is it so like the indecent tone of eating noodles!

People looked up, only to see ten thousand swords in the sky, and the Dao Tu had already penetrated into their bodies, and in their hands, there was a weapon that could not be seen clearly. As for the vast purple glow, people have long forgotten when it disappeared. When the true dragon saw the head and did not see the tail, it suddenly appeared and then dispersed silently in an imperceptible way.

People only paid attention to this weapon--why did it suddenly appear, what kind of treasure was it?, but they saw that it was completely covered by a purple glow, and it was so turbulent that even the hand holding the sword of ten thousand swords could not be seen. I just feel that this is a sword, but a sword that kills the sky!

In addition to the sword, will Wan Jianyi also use other weapons? Joke!

"Could it be that Zixia just now is this divine weapon? It sensed Wan Jianyi and came to recognize the Lord and recognize the Lord? If this is really the case, the sword is alive and has access to the Dao, and Wan Jianyi is even more powerful!"

"No, how does it feel like the Zixiao Essence Golden Sword, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Garden......?

"Not necessarily, although the sword is amazing, it doesn't seem to be there. Perhaps, this is another sword forged by Zixiao Essence Gold, it is not impossible. ”

"Noise, take it down and take a look!" Wang Tiezhu finally couldn't hold it back, licked his lips with his thick big tongue, and ran in a few steps, the big stones of the house seemed to be bumpy, a typical live-action version of King Kong!

"Come on, come on, let me sharpen your sword, hahaha!" he laughed out loud as he ran, and rushed straight to Wan Jianyi. With a wave of his palm, he also swept the evil jun into the battle circle.

He had been looking forward to such a hearty battle for a long time! It would not be an exaggeration to say that he wanted to go crazy!

"Alas, it's my bad luck to meet a fighting machine like you!" Evil Jun Wu sighed to himself, although he had a surging fighting intent, but that trace of depression was slowly revealed, and his momentum dropped a little. Immediately, his pupils shrank, but the majestic palm had already come to the front, unhurriedly, and a hammer blasted out to meet the attack.

"My Zixiao Essence Golden Sword!Master ......" Wan Jian burst into tears, knowing that it was the master who returned the sword to him, and he would definitely not take it back! He was full of excitement, because the master did not abandon him, he had been silently paying attention to him, and this sword had finally begun to show its divine might!

There is no need to refine again, there is no need to deliberately run in, and the sword heart has been one!

"I will use this sword to protect the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Garden, I am willing to do everything I can to do everything for the righteousness of the Ten Thousand Swords!" He stroked the sword body inch by inch just as Bai Yan caressed the Zixiao Essence Golden Sword before, and then ...... Suddenly draw your sword out of its sheath!

There was a loud sound, and the clear and clear was swept away from the soul! The sword power was mighty for three thousand miles!

At this moment, the sky was full of sword qi that crisscrossed the past, and it was still dazzling under the scorching sun!

Everyone had a feeling - the god is in hand, who is fighting!

"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter a storm! What a thousand swords, he finally broke through the shackles, and the way of the sword was just beginning!" Guo Baizhan couldn't help but admire, his heart swayed, and he wanted to fight. Even though his realm is far beyond him now, he is inevitably suspected of relying on the strong to bully the weak and bullying the small, but he just can't help it.

He was reluctant to make a move against Wang Tiezhu, because he was too familiar with it and was a little tired of it. The situation is no different.

Looking back, the others looked sideways. The corners of his eyes and mouth twitched: Is this just the beginning of kendo? What should we do after Dacheng? When I think about that scene, I can't help but shudder.

Perverts, a bunch of perverts!

The voice of many people.

Guo Baizhan watched from afar, but after all, he didn't step forward to join the melee. In the eyes of others, he is high and determined, and he disdains his identity. But what about the reality? I secretly shed tears in my heart, and I couldn't stop feeling sad: grandma drops, usually the shelf is too high. How can I let go of this face now? It's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, so if I make a rash move, what will others think of me? Wouldn't I have become a thug who fights indiscriminately like them......

But he is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't tell if he suffers. The dumb chews wontons, and he knows it in his heart. That taste, tsk......

I finally know the pain of pretending to be forced, and my heart is itchy......

Behind the thunder riot, the three masters launched a new round of war, and it seemed that the momentum would not stop if they would not cripple this world.

Ten thousand swords and a purple sky essence golden sword in hand, a sword swing will be a mountain and a tsunami. The sword move is still the same as the original sword move. It's just a slight change in the trajectory of the sword, but the power it exerts is like a rebirth. It's a qualitative change!

The previous suppression of the evil jun had basically forged ten thousand swords, making him realize his shortcomings, and it was time to test the sword. He has no reservations, his endless power is in full swing, and he is fearless in the face of the two masters, and he actually wants to fight one against two!

"Hey, interesting. Brother Wan, why should such a superb move be put on that guy, he is dying, so let's concentrate on fighting with me. He turned his head and said to the evil handsome, "Brother evil handsome, go down, you are absent-minded now, don't hurt you by mistake." ”

I really hate Evil Jun so much, this level of battle is actually distracted, can't you look down on me! I couldn't get angry, so I had to beat and beat with words. If you can't have fun, it's too much fun.

"That's right, you two are cool, I won't join in the fun. The evil handsome's momentum was vented again and again, and in the end, there was nothing to vent, and he didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this, so he took his own way and landed on the ground.

He was really tired, tired, and always felt uncertain and didn't want to fight again. And the previous purpose has finally been achieved, and his own 'throwing bricks and attracting jade' can be regarded as opening up Wanjian.

"Uhh

His eyebrows were upside down, anger rose from his heart, evil was born to the side of his guts, and his big hand grabbed in the void, and a three-strand fork appeared in his hand.

This treasure fork is a head higher than Wang Tiezhu, with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, the blue light is clear, it is made of a small amount of green tear fairy gold supplemented by 10,000-year-old ice cloud crystal, and under ordinary circumstances, it also has a weight of 13,000 catties, and the weight in the heavy fire cliff is incalculable!

Wang Tiezhu stood in the sky with three strands of heavenly forks in one hand, as stable as Mount Tai!

He glared at Evil Jun fiercely, snorted heavily in his nose, and finally didn't make a move from behind, watching Evil Jun leave. He did see that the evil jun was indeed in a bad state, and now that the weapon was withdrawn, he was also left as a holy armor, and he had a sneak attack, and if he couldn't keep it, he would really give this kid the result.

As soon as he turned to face Wan Jianyi, he said, "Come on, let me have fun with you!" Xindao, since you have made a move, you will simply give it a go!

"With honor!" Wan Jian didn't talk nonsense and took the lead in attacking. The two shifted and transposed and quickly became entangled, and the fight was inextricable and intense.

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"Big brother evil, what's wrong with you, I always feel that something is wrong with you lately. Mu Xueqing greeted him, and found that Xie Jun's lips were gray, his face was haggard, and he even staggered a little in his steps, and was startled. She has been by the side of Evil Jun for a long time, how have you ever seen him so sluggish, hasn't he always been like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!

The battle with Bi Fang is not only twice as dangerous as it is twice as dangerous, but it has survived and recovered quickly, why is it just a small fight today?

If something really went wrong, the recovery from the injury would never have been so fast. But if not, how can this be explained? Mu Xueqing got into a dead end, and couldn't think of a reason.

Evil Jun sighed softly and turned to focus on Wan Jianyi's battle. The hair was full of strands, which made Mu Xueqing discover a few shocking white hairs.

The corners of her eyes twitched, her eye circles turned red, and an inexplicable sadness immediately welled up in her heart.

"Brother Evil Jun, it's time to enter the competition platform soon. Guo Baizhan also had a trace of worry in his heart, and found that there was a lingering twilight aura on the evil jun's body, was it really ...... Heroic twilight?!

What he means by this is that it is dangerous to break into the wall of dazzling fire tomorrow, and the situation you are in is definitely not optimistic, but you have to think clearly.

It is very concerned.

"Thank you. The evil jun understood, smiled lightly, and put his hand behind his back. I set my sights on the battlefield, but the focus is not there. The previous contest was certainly wonderful, but the energy ripples generated by the collisions again and again were like the shock waves produced by the simultaneous explosion of hundreds and thousands of hydrogen bombs, and it was impossible not to pay attention to them. But in fact, what appeared in front of him was a slowly rotating blue planet, full of spiritual mist and mysteries......

That is his first home, the harvest of friendship and love! No matter where he goes, it is the place where he is haunted by his dreams, and there is no substitute!

Are you all right......

When I looked up, there were a few white clouds in the blue sky dominated by the blazing sun. The clouds are rolling and the clouds are ...... But it's all melancholy...... The lingering depression in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. (To be continued......)

PS: It's not in good shape, and I feel a little bit at a loss for what to write.