But he was the only one with the thickest skin.

There were many monks outside, as well as the gate of Jindan and others to see, which monk was embarrassed to make himself like this, pretending to be dead, and crossing the border?

Su Qin patted the fat man's shoulder, signaling him to rest assured, just turned his head, and said coldly: "The wind is good and rainy, don't be nonsense, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qin walked towards the wind, neither fast nor slow.

"Sickness!"

In front of a monk, a shot was suddenly fired, holding the sword in one hand, straight towards Su Qin's eyebrows, and rubbing the mental pattern with the other hand.

Su Qin used the divine horse to pass through the body, and suddenly added it, leaving a series of remnants in mid-air, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the sting of the flying knife, and immediately walked towards this person in front of this person. ？

The man only felt a large fist fall in front of him, striking him the head.

Then, with a sharp pain in his head, he lost consciousness completely.

People's hearts were shaken greatly.

The two sides were just one round, and these four veins didn't even gather their spirits, so they passed through the body on the spot.

I heard that Su Qin's melee strength was very strong before, but I didn't expect it to become strong at this point!

The crowd dispersed with Su Qin one by one.

Su Qin's eyes were like torches, always falling on the wind and feathers, the more powerful the killing machine, exuding an icy smell, like a fierce beast whose body mountain blood flowed out of the sea!

Wow!

Behind the wind, a pair of children's flickering spirit wings suddenly stretched out, and the whole person flew away in the air, looking at Su Qin with a smile, his eyes full of mockery.

On the other hand, the real Fire Gate He Jiang reprimanded, the five-vein spiritual power exploded, the palm of the flying sword trembled slightly, and the sword body flashed with three spiritual lights, it was actually a high-quality flying sword.

"Let's go!"

He Jiang hid in the distance, pointing ahead.

The sword seemed to be attached to a thin layer of flame, passing through the void, the air burned, and a burst of air erupted.

Wow! Wow!

At least dozens of flying swords shot away, the sword spirit was majestic and sharp, and there was only one target, and that was Su Qin!

The fat man was stunned. When he saw such a scene, he only felt that his scalp was burnt and his whole body was cold.

"Big brother, crush the jade symbol!" the fat man roared.

With such a ferocious and fierce attack, it is only possible to survive with the crushed jade symbol!

Of course, Su Qin would not crush the symbol of the jade.

At this moment, he did not hesitate to cross these two regions, two fourth-level massacres, and experienced something much more dangerous than today, how could he give up?

Buzz!

Su Qin's sleeves waved his robe, and 18 flying swords flew out of the storage bag, the sword body trembled violently, and each sword flashed with four bright gods and dazzling eyes.

Eighteen of the best flying swords!

The eyes of many monks are bright.

In this war, even if we can't catch that perfect spiritual weapon, we can catch the best flying sword, and it is worth this brigade school?

Ming Ze Zhenjun said quietly: "Although few monks are going to shoot this time, the strength is much stronger, and these two veins are too much of a threat to the foundation, Su Qin's sword formation can't stop, and he is about to be injured." ”

Zhou Zi also nodded.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with making such a judgment on the basis of cultivating two rao.

But these two people were wrong about one thing.

These eighteen flying swords were not condensed from the sword array, but taken from the mysterious ruins by the King of Vulcan from the candlelight sword array!

Zheng!Zheng!

Eighteen flying swords sped through the air, leaving a sword spirit in their wake, and the light of the lines bloomed.

"Sword of Candlelight!"

Su Qin rebuked and pointed out.

As a result, the eighteen flying swords gathered together, and the tips of the blades were unified outward, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, like a blazing sun, blooming with the spirit of Shi'an, dazzling and sharp!

"Ahh

The monks around them squinted and shouted.

As soon as the sword was released, the crowd felt a tingling pain, and even the five senses were a little blurred.

It is unclear whether this sting is a burning pain released by the sun or a sting of the sword spirit.

The monks who built the foundations in the square still felt unclear.

At this time, the real people of Jindan saw candles shining on the sword array in the stands, but their appearances had changed a lot.

Even through the five elements of this umbrella, people can still feel the horror of this candlelight sword array!

"This sword is amazing!"

Zhou Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sucked in secretly.

Gu Li was also stunned, her beautiful eyes did not blink, staring at the five elements of the umbrella, her upper body moved forward slightly, and a layer of Snow White was exposed on her chest but she didn't know it, as if she wanted to see through the candle, according to the origin of the sword.

As Yuan Ying's Zhen Jun, in this burst of sword bodies, they vaguely captured another breath.

Desolate, desolate, simple, distant, if not.

It's the breath of antiquity, and even longer!

As the only swordsman on the court, Xuanyi has different feelings about lighting candles.

Through the sword marks left by the flying sword, Xuanyi could see that Su Qin's candlelight sword formation was a second-level sword formation.

For the same second-level sword formation, the candle sword formation is much stronger than the ** sword formation!

If you think about it, even if you don't form a sword formation, only eighteen of the best flying swords together is a force to be reckoned with.

Now that this terrifying sword array has been condensed, what kind of power will it burst out?

When! When!

Two throwing knives hit the sword with candlelight, making two crunchy sounds.

Then, in full view of everyone, the two flying swords were twisted into pieces by candles and scattered all over the place!

Shhhh

Outside the five elements of the umbrella, a commotion erupted in the crowd.

These two flying swords are not broken iron, but Chinese flying swords!

The Chinese flying sword hit the candlelight sword formation, was hanged, and was scrapped directly!

When, when, when!

The candle array circled around Su Qin's body, scattering the sword soul to the extreme, the sword light shone brightly, and the thorny sword flew all the way!

The Chinese flying sword broke off on the spot and turned into a black cherry

Only the first flying sword can remain intact, and it can also fly with the power of the candle sword, the light is dim, and it falls to the ground. ？

This was the first time that Su Qin took out a candle and a sword to deal with the enemy, and its power was indeed beyond his imagination!

The fat man had a big mouth, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

The candlelight sword array was hit like this, and although the light and shadow of the sword array were dim, it was still running

The sound of the sword is singing, on the contrary, more clearly, through the gold divided by the stone!

The running sword array, as if to tear apart the void and hang the ground!

When the monk saw this scene, he was frightened like a cold cicada, afraid that Su Qin would throw the sword-shaped roulette to the ground.

At this moment, Su Qin actually closed his eyes, his mood suddenly calmed down, and his heart was empty.

Time seemed to freeze, but Su Qin's thoughts were rising.

Every choice that follows affects the final result.

Just like Zhou Zi and others, it is impossible to kill the wind and feathers in the five elements of the umbrella.

It's not that Su Qin is not strong enough, but because Feng Haoyu still has the symbol of escaping jade in his hand, and he can leave at any time.

So if you want to kill the wind, there's only one chance to shoot!

If you can't hit, Feng Haoyu is not a fool, and he will definitely crush the jade figure and flee here.

Although the candlelight sword array is powerful, it may not be able to hit the kill.

First of all, Feng Haoyu was based on the five veins, his eyes were light green, and he seemed to be practicing some kind of secret skill of the Blood Opium Palace, and maybe there were other cards.

Second, the wind and feathers practice ethereal wings, and the method of the body is very flexible, and it is very likely to avoid the edge of the candlelight sword array.

The Candle Sword Array may not be able to kill another person, but there is a lot of confidence!

Precipitous!

Su Qin opened his eyes, opened the body of the foal through the gap, and galloped towards the wind, but his arm pointed to the real Huomen Hejiang, and his mouth reprimanded: "Thunder!"

Click!

There was a loud bang, deafening.

Suddenly, a beam of thunder and lightning suddenly fell on the upper reaches of the river, and a corpse protector on the river was so frightened that his head was bleeding.

Cut!

The force of the lightning strike collides with the body protector, and the barrier formed by the sign is broken.

Zheng!

Before He Jiang could take a breath, the candle burst through the void with a ferocious sword qi, as if a huge cloth had been torn apart!

The color of the river was changed by the terrible discoloration, and his eyes showed endless panic.

It was only then that he suddenly realized.

With the thunder just now, Su Qin didn't want to kill him at all, but wanted to leave him where he was!

The real killing is the coming candlelight sword array!

The candlelight sword array was close at hand, and it was no longer enough to avoid at this time.

He Jiang's flying sword was hanged by the candlelight sword array, and fortunately, he also had a thinner tripod in his hand, which could be used for the first battle.

Wow!

He Jiang frantically urged the spiritual power of the dantian, five spiritual veins flashed in his body, the spiritual power roared like a big river, and the light of the cultivator flourished, suddenly swelling, blocking in front of Hejiang.

Looking at the battle situation, many Jindan real people couldn't see this scene clearly.

The real Huomen Sima Zhi and the others were so nervous that they couldn't control their emotions and couldn't even help standing up.

Although they were a true Jindan person, people knew very little about the Candlelight Sword Formation, and with their eyesight, they still couldn't judge the result of this violent shaking.

The candle shone in the scorching sun on the sword, blooming with never-ending sword light, and on the tripod of the refinery where Ha Jiang sacrificed, it shone with dazzling light.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

The sword soul slammed into the wall frantically, a piercing golden light, and the light of the candle rushing out of the sword was so hot and dazzling that it would almost overwhelm He Jiang and his refiner tripod!?

Bang!

There was another loud bang.

The sword light converged, and it dimmed, and the candlelight sword array finally collapsed, and with a roar, eighteen flying knives scattered from the air and fell to the ground.

In the inner and outer elements of the umbrella, all the monks looked at it with full attention.