It's as quiet as death all around!

Not only Huang Yuan and Jian Guiyi were stunned, but even Liu Shuang'er, Li Gui and Huang Zhiling in the distance, and even the tens of thousands of martial artists in the distance were also at a loss.

In this world, martial artists do not cultivate the state of mind, only cultivate great power, the so-called martial arts are not the first, everyone has their own unique means and magical powers, except for the legendary masters of the great sect and the holy land, who dares to say that there are many enemies?

Mrs. Liu is also a person with extremely high means and profound realm, but as a result, the wheel of the wheel was defeated in four battles and almost died.

"Arrogance!"

Jian Guiyi felt as if he was offended, and jumped into the air, the golden long sword was like a long dragon dancing, circling between heaven and earth, and the power was incomparable, "I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I have encountered many strong enemies in my life, and there has never been a person as ignorant as Your Excellency, please take out the sword, you and I are divided into life and death, and we are also divided into high ...... today."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a cloud-patterned long sword, wrapped in the power of Hunyuan like a long river, and the strange evil aura sprinkled all over the sky, and the sword light hung upside down like a horse, dazzling, and a sword attacked.

"Kenichi, evil god!"

Before the sword arrived, the heavy mountain-like sword momentum was already heavy.

"Be careful!"

In the distance, the faces of the warriors surnamed Leng, the warriors surnamed Wang, and Huang Yuan changed slightly, and they found that the sword that suddenly came out of the "little white face" on the opposite side could not be seen from reality.

"It's good to come!"

The sword Guiyi's heart sank slightly, but his face laughed, his fingers slipped, and the power of Hun Yuan was overwhelming: "The big sword is like the sky, and it is easy to ......."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light was broken.

Xin Zhuo's sword light easily slashed his sword, and a flash of evil qi appeared behind him, rolling up the sword light in the sky, covering the sky and the size of the sun, sharp and rare.

I saw a simple sword,

Can't break! Can't hide! Locked up, it seems that there is nowhere to go in heaven and on earth.

He finally understood why this man was so arrogant, and this man's sword was too evil to stop.

"Poof—"

The protective body was shattered, and the powerful Hun Yuan Void Hundred Refining body was split in half, and blood splattered.

The faces of the two halves were filled with extreme despair and panic, and in an instant, the martial arts enchantment was summoned, and it was a sword forest with a circle of thirty miles.

Another gourd spirit treasure flew out, and a huge iron parrot popped out of the spirit treasure.

This is his regret and stubbornness before he died!

It's just that it's too late.

Without the blessing of the warrior himself, everything is vain.

The sword of the evil god had not yet dissipated, and with the terrifying power of Hunyuan, it shook the sky, and the martial arts enchantment and gourd magic weapon were shattered in an instant.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two halves of the corpse fell to the ground, and the strong desire to survive made him not die for a short time, struggling to get up, and then lying down, and soon there was no sound again.

The dead gray eyes were still looking at Huang Yuan and the others as if they were asking for help, as if telling their unwillingness, I shouldn't be like this, why did I die?

With one sword, slash the high Hunyuan Void Primal Realm grandmaster-level master!

Destroying withering and decaying, like playing.

Countless pairs of eyes in all directions, staring blankly.

Dead silence.

Li Gui, Huang Zhiling and Liu Shuang'er were completely stunned.

Mrs. Liu in Xin Zhuo's arms was also glazed.

The three of Huang Yuan on the opposite side breathed rapidly for a while, their faces turned blue and white, Xin Zhuo's sword, they still didn't understand, it was like the mortal world should not have it, evil spirits, nerves, but there was the power to cut the sky and destroy the earth.

A sword to cut Hun Yuan is not only absurd but also ridiculous.

And Xin Zhuo never moved a point from beginning to end, and looked at Huang Yuan and the others at this moment: "I said, you only have one chance!" Come along! ”

"Whew-"

Huang Yuan and the three of them sighed heavily, and suddenly their bodies shook at the same time, and when they reached the sky, their momentum climbed to the peak of the Hun Yuan Void Primal Realm, and the three terrifying Hun Yuan powers stirred the clouds and suppressed the whole city.

Li Gui, Huang Zhiling and others in the distance jumped off the roof in horror, picked up Liu Shuang'er who was in a daze, and retreated in a panic again with tens of thousands of warriors around them.

However, before the dense warriors retreated to a safe distance, they heard a voice like a bell behind them:

"Sword two, slay the demon!"

A crimson yellow light enveloped the whole city, and the fierce sword light, even if it was dozens of miles away, still made people feel a piercing pain.

Someone turned his head in a panic, only to see that on the distant sword testing platform, the violent power of Hun Yuan was like a natural disaster, rolling in all directions.

A crimson giant sword swept through half the sky like a blade that slashed the sky, smashing two golden light swords and a sky-shaking giant hammer with one sword.

"Poof......

The three figures flew out upside down from the sky, their long hair was messy, their clothes were torn, and they were in mid-air, spitting blood, obviously seriously injured.

It's Huang Yuan, Leng, and Wang!

More and more people turned their heads to look, and their eyes slowly moved as the figures of the three high-flying terrifying sect master-level masters fell.

Everyone was shocked.

One sword, slash the powerful sword to one!

With one sword, he defeated Huang Yuan's three Hun Yuan predecessors.

What kind of fierce man is this?

This is crazy, right?

Is this what martial arts fighting is all about?

Especially Liu Shuang'er and a group of people, they used to think that his guy was just a lowly little white face, and this strong contrast almost destroyed all their self-confidence and pride.

……

Xin Zhuo was still standing tall in the air, still standing still, and Mrs. Liu in her arms was already dumbfounded, stupid, and even forgot about her injuries.

"Boring!"

Xin Zhuo looked at the three people who fell to the ground, and felt a little bored, even if he only used the strength of the Hun Yuan Void Primal Realm, these three ordinary Hun Yuan Void masters couldn't stop it.

One sword is equal to the sword of ten, ten times the strength.

And this is the swordsmanship that has been fused from Fulong Mountain many years ago, anyone who fights with him for the first time seems to be unable to stop it, maybe he can block it for the second time, but I'm afraid that there will be no chance.

He lost interest, and the heavenly black sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and slashed down.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yuan and the warrior surnamed Wang fell to the ground heavily, their blood and qi were surging, and they were confused for a while, but the warrior surnamed Leng forcibly stopped his body, looked up to the sky and laughed, and forcibly endured his injuries and looked directly at Xin Zhuo: "You try my cold and tasteless blood transformation divine sword technique, this technique can kill the enemy when crossing the border, see how you resist!"

Hands stamped, a sharp finger.

The heaven and earth were blood-red, and a bloody long knife phantom suddenly condensed on the top of Xin Zhuo's head, and slashed down violently, before the knife arrived, it violently sucked the blood and vitality of Xin Zhuo's whole body.

"Uh-"

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his mind was unbearable, and then he looked carefully at the martial artist surnamed Leng, "Are you ...... Cold and tasteless predecessors? This Blood Transformation Divine Sword Technique is yours? ”

He suddenly felt that this world was too small, he had forcibly snatched the fragment of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword from the Creation Pavilion of the Taiping Palace, and it had shined in the Western Regions, gradually perfected, and helped him a lot.

"That's right! How? Scared? How can you resist it? ”

The cold and tasteless mouth had blood at the corner, laughed out loud, indescribably proud, this move is his magic power at the bottom of the box, not the magic of the law and the martial arts, he is very confident, the martial artists of the same realm, even if they are evil, it is extremely difficult to stop.

Immediately stunned, he called out to me...... Predecessor? What about fighting for your life, shouting the ball seniors, this is the latest way to insult people today?

Xin Zhuo sighed, silently feeling the blood-colored long knife that was chopped, he was willing to taste the cold and tasteless kindness, and suffer from the blood knife three breaths of sucking.

"Brother Leng's swordsmanship is so domineering! This person is mysterious, his swordsmanship is not as good as the mortal world, and there are times when he is helpless, hahaha......"

Huang Yuan and the warrior surnamed Wang perked up and jumped to Leng Wuwei's side one after another.

Leng Wuwei's true qi and the power of Hun Yuan infinitely blessed the blood knife, and he sighed with emotion: "This technique is inherited from the ancient blood clan, and it was in the east back then...... Today's Great Zhou Kingdom and people gambled, lost half of the chips, and were forced to leave fragments. It's not Leng who is arrogant, even if he is a brilliant person, it is difficult to dodge! ”

Huang Yuan was happy and said with a smile: "Very good! Very good! ”

Saying that, the three of them stared at that Xin Zhuo together, and saw that the blood knife was getting more and more powerful, almost slashing to the top of Xin Zhuo's head, and couldn't help but scold in unison: "Die!"

Who knew that Xin Zhuo, who had not moved, as if he didn't know how to dodge, suddenly stretched out a finger and lightly pointed at the handle of the blood knife.

"Hum—"

The overwhelming and terrifying blood knife shattered all at once, like foam.

"Uh......"

The smiles on the faces of the three of Huang Yuan froze, dry, wrinkled, like three poor stupid melons.

Send a draft every day, there are a lot of typos, and then revise it after half an hour, forgive me.

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