Chapter 109: Monkey Trick

"Ruthless Sword, who are you waiting for?" Li Mo got up and shouted, his hair dancing wildly.

"Crazy Knife, the battle between you and me has long ended, and there is no intention of fighting again. ”

Beside the old man of the Sword Heart Pavilion, a young man drank coldly, he held the long sword in his arms, drank by himself, and didn't even look at Limo, and seemed to disdain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, behind the knife maniac, twelve teenagers burst out, holding big knives and rushing straight to the stone platform, one by one, with a fighting spirit in the sky, and they were extremely domineering.

"Boom!"

Behind the old man of Jianxin Pavilion, eleven white-clothed young men also rushed out, all of them as rich as jade, and their eyes were sharp.

"Eleven...... It's not enough to see!" Daozun grinned, and after speaking, he picked up his wine glass and drank happily.

"My Sword Pavilion never takes advantage of others, especially ...... Valley of the Blades. The old man of the Sword Heart Pavilion narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.

Originally, the twelve sword kings came out together, and they were completely invincible to the thirteen swords of the Battle Sword Valley, but the providence made people, and at a critical time, one person fell on both sides.

If you want to make up for the twelve, I'm afraid, you can only shoot with a ruthless sword.

However, the ruthless sword, the words have already been released, and he can't say anything more.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Both sides roared at the same time, put on strange formations, and attacked each other with great ferocity.

"Gang fighting!"

The guests exclaimed, commented with great interest, and even gambled on the spot.

"Damn, Sword Pavilion Raining Sword Array?"

A young man exclaimed, recognizing the eleven sword kings, and the sword array he put up, but he felt that something was missing, so his tone was a little uncertain.

I saw that behind the Great Sword King, ten young men in white were guarding the Quartet, their long swords dancing in the air, and the sword shadows in the sky were conjured.

"Dripping water pierces stones, sword dances and flowers, dense and extremely sharp, it is undoubtedly a rain sword array, but there is one less sword king, and the power is greatly reduced!"

Beside him, an old man with a white beard explained his doubts.

"A group of 'sword men', put on a cheap formation, little Doyle. ”

The sword king shouted loudly, the big knife flicked, and four teenagers were killed on both sides, followed by six people who rose up, attacked and killed on three sides, the knife light flickered, the figure was psychedelic, and there was one person, seeing the stitches and stitches, wandering around.

"Phantom Mist Sword Formation, the Thirteen Battle Swords have actually been trained into the Phantom Mist Sword Formation, oh no, it's twelve Battle Swords!" As soon as the sword formation was formed, it was immediately revealed.

"The real is virtual, the virtual is real, the attack is mysterious, the means are terrifying, it is the superb sword array of the Battle Knife Valley, once this array comes out, it can trap the strong in the soul realm for a quarter of an hour, and it can kill the strong in the body realm. ”

Su Hongtian sighed faintly, and there was no lack of envy in his tone.

Compared with the Heavenly God Dynasty, there are many comparable means, but now, they are all in the hands of one person, and they have become the means to train the dead!

Pathetic!

"Come to battle?" The Great Sword King took the lead in attacking, breaking away from the sword formation and provoking the Sword King.

"Who have I been afraid of in the Sword Valley?" the Sword King disdained, and flew into the air to meet the Great Sword King.

"Kill ......"

The King of Swords vs. the King of Swords, there is no doubt that it is a peerless battle, the two of them fought endlessly, roaring again and again, swords colliding, sparks shot out, and everyone who watched was dazzled.

"The Sword King of the Sword Pavilion is nothing more than that. The Sword King roared, his face was hideous and terrifying, he held the knife in both hands, and slashed the Sword King's neck obliquely, extremely ferocious.

"Bang ......"

The Great Sword King was caught off guard and resisted in a hurry, however, his strength was insufficient, and he was slashed by a knife and crashed into the Battle Sword Valley Sword Formation.

"Hahaha, the Sword King is nothing more than that, and the Sword Pavilion is nothing more than that. The Sword King looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was a "boom" under his feet, and he chased after the Great Sword King.

"Waste. Li Moqi's face was pale, and the wine glass in his hand turned into a touch of powder.

"If you have a knife formation, you don't have to rely on a big heads-up, give up your own advantages, now, I don't know if I've been tricked, I don't know, I don't know, what the hell are you laughing at?

The knife maniac is also not angry, and he can't wait to fly onto the stone platform and slap the sword king to death, simply throwing away all the face of the battle knife valley!

"Although the Sword King is straight-headed, he is brave, and he is very lucky, he can always find a way to survive in the mortal situation, I believe in him. ”

Dao Zun picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, trusting the Sword King very much.

The eldest brother of the Thirteen Battle Swords, if he is really so stupid, how can he be in the position of the Sword King?

"Change the mist shadow. ”

The Sword King burst into tears, and he also discovered the purpose of the Great Sword King, and suddenly, he was scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's late. ”

The Great Sword King sneered, and with the impact of the Sword King's slash, he entered the flock like a tiger, jumped up, and rushed into the sword array.

The eleventh sword king of the Sword Pavilion, the twelve sword of the Battle Sword Valley, is itself in a weak position, and if it wants to fight with it, the Sword Pavilion will definitely be defeated.

However, if you first destroy the sword formation of the Sword Valley, get rid of a few war knives, and then use the Sword Pavilion Sword Formation to besiege and kill the Sword King, then everything will be much easier.

"Big brother, leave us alone, we can bear it. ”

The second sword controlled the sword formation, and it was difficult to resist the Great Sword King, but without the sword formation of the Sword King, the strength was obviously greatly reduced, and in less than two or three breaths, it was almost crumbling.

"Resist. The Sword King's eyes were blood-red, and he roared and slaughtered the rest of the Sword Kings.

This move immediately made the knife maniac jump up, and he scolded: "If you don't save your brothers, when they are all finished, do you think you can run away?"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The sword king looked like a madman, ignoring the sword maniac, he was brave and incomparable, the big sword opened and closed, and he rampaged in the sword array, with a desperate posture, and the sword kings were terrified.

"Poof!"

A sword was stabbed in the chest, and he was almost pierced.

"Cool?"

The Sword King gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes were blood-red, he did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the blade of the sword, let the blood spray wildly, and then, in the frightened gaze of the young man in white, the big knife slashed horizontally.

"Huh!" The sword light flickered coldly, like a silver waterfall falling, bringing up countless blood beads, extremely sharp.

"Ahhh......h

The young man in white howled miserably, his right arm holding the sword was cut off by the sword king, and the blood gushed like a spring, and he couldn't cover it.

"Old Nine?"

The rest of the sword kings were about to split, and roared to kill the sword king, one by one with anger burning the sky, and their eyes were blood-red.

"Old Nine?" the Great Sword King's heart sank, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"I actually looked for death, and I got into the knife formation by myself, brothers, trap him and buy time for my eldest brother. Daoji sneered.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The Great Sword King is crazy, he is going crazy, the Twelve Sword Kings of the Sword Pavilion have already died one, and now another one has been abolished, if another one has an accident, then his position as the Great Sword King can be regarded as the end!

"Brothers, let the miscellaneous pieces of the Sword Pavilion take a good look, where are the madmen of our War Sword Valley?"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The eleven teenagers were all crazy, their eyes were red, and they didn't want to kill with knives, even if they had several swords in their bodies, they refused to mess up the formation.

The biggest feature of the Phantom Mist Knife Array in the Valley of the War Knife is that it is illusory, ethereal, and difficult to capture.

Every time, two knives come out together, one hit misses, and he immediately retreats, mysterious, one group retreats, and the other group quickly makes up for it, and when he sees the stitches, he doesn't give the Great Sword King time to react at all, and the fight is very urgent, so that he can only be forced to resist.

Not only that, but in the knife formation, there was another person.

Like a ghost assassin, he always chooses to strike when the Great Sword King is about to free his hand, and although his attacks are not sharp, they always make him unguardable, so that he can't concentrate and lock on to anyone.

Around ten breaths, things slowly reversed, and the originally crumbling Phantom Mist Sword Formation gradually stabilized with the desperate struggle of Dao Er and the others, but the Great Sword King struggled to support it, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Come on?"

The sword king's big sword was sideways, looking up to the sky and roaring, he was covered in blood, like a bloody man, with countless sword wounds all over his body, crisscrossing and terrifying.

But even so, he was extremely brave, and his invincible momentum was vividly expressed, and all the sword kings who killed him were all broken, and they swallowed their saliva one by one, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Okay, it is worthy of being the Sword King of my Battle Knife Valley, this battle is over, whether you win or lose, three hundred years ago, the twelve blood swords that killed endlessly were rewarded to you. ”

Dao Zun's blood was boiling, and he was shocked by the invincible momentum of the Sword King, and roared happily.

"Hmph, it's all rubbish. ”

The ruthless sword man lived up to his name, not only did he not care about the injuries of the Nine Sword King, but instead made mocking remarks.

"Kind of fighting?"

The son of the mad sword danced wildly, his body rose violently, and he rushed straight to the stone platform, and the big sword pointed at him, provoking the ruthless sword.

"Boom!" the ruthless sword burst out, and this time, he didn't refuse.

He was furious and needed to vent.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Tianjiao was angry, everyone avoided it, and after the two of them made a move, the rest of the people all dodged, stood aside and watched the battle, not daring to say a word, let alone continue to fight.

"Roaring ......"

The son of the mad knife roared wildly, kicked under his feet, only to hear a "boom" explosion, the stone platform exploded, and the other swords were one, like a sharp streamer, shooting a ruthless sword.

"Three lives, three lives, I break the love, just for the sword. ”

The temperament of the ruthless sword has changed greatly, his brows are furrowed, his treasure is solemn, the long sword in his hand is horizontal, and he silently recites the mantra in his mouth.

"Ruthless sword technique, run. The sword king's heart was shocked, and the frightened souls were all rising, and after shouting, he jumped and jumped off the stone platform.

However, after he jumped off the stone platform, he found that he had ...... He was the last one to run away!

"Ruthless and unjust, how is it different from a brute? The Son of the Knife roared.

"The sword is a sharp weapon for killing, once you are in love, where is the sharpness? What is the use of it?" The ruthless sword burst into tears, and the long sword in his hand was cold.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......" The two roared and burst into action.

"Boom!"

"Click......"

The swords collided, making a deafening explosion, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the huge force collided, causing a strong wave of qi, almost tearing the stone platform apart.

Although the stone platform exploded, the body of the platform was full of hideous cracks, like a dry cracked ground, which was terrifying, and the cracks on the stone platform were still rapidly becoming more, bigger and longer.

But fortunately, Daozun made a move, and he fixed the stone platform to prevent it from falling apart.

"Yo-heh, what about monkeys?"

Suddenly, a playful laugh came, it seemed that the battle between the two Tianjiao, in his eyes, was just an acrobatic trick!

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