MTL - Divine Brilliance-~ 1183 No sword

As the tide of stagnation swept, the pale sword light crossed the void.

There is almost no shadow, just a flash, and in the distance is a gas machine of a holy monk outside ten miles away. It is so silent and disappears in the spiritual sense of all people.

The nearby people only saw the human head thrown up, and then the whole body suddenly fell apart.

The code is still in place and seems to have never been moved. Under the combined attack of more than ten holy steps, it was unscathed.

The sword is not exhausted, but this time it is straight into the royal study. Yin Yu’s eyes suddenly picked up, and the twelve towns of the bronze people were also ‘empty’.

Once the situation is dangerous, it will act.

Zuo Xin, who is standing on the side, is slightly sneer. He firmly believes that what he is doing is the right way, in line with Confucian rituals. To die for the Guardian, is it really dead, and will you be afraid?

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Yu. At the age of 30, a spurt is Li Bixue. A finger shot, just hit the pale sword.

Zong Shou suddenly joined the sword with his sword, and all of them flew out of the air. They slipped out of the footsteps and almost flew out of Miyagi.

It’s hard to stop, and more blood in the mouth is coming out, and the shape is miserable.

At this time, Li Bixue’s fingertips also showed a little blood marks.

The entire left index finger knuckles began to become necrotic, and Li Bixue’s ability to go to the holy sacredness could not be recovered for a while.

Only slightly frown, just put it down temporarily. Zong Shou’s Sword of Death kills the sword and uses the **** of death.

It was determined that his finger was already 'dead' and it was useless even if the broken limb was reborn before the correction.

Others did not feel the same, Yin Yu was deeply surprised, and carefully looked at Li Bixue’s left hand behind him.

Can ignore the level, so that the injured. Even the so-called half-step to the world. It is never possible.

And the supreme Yuan Li Bie Xue, even in the sacred sage, is also the top figure.

In this way, the sword that Zong Shoufang was sent is the thirteenth supreme god?

A deep chill came to my heart. On the face of Yin Yu, there was also a bit of gratitude.

"Thank you for the National Teacher! If the non-national teacher promptly shot, today Yin Yu, maybe you really want to die under this sword!"

"What's in it!"

Li Bie Xue did not care, and waved his sleeves: "Even if there is no old man. That singer, you can't hurt."

Yin Yu laughed and said nothing, although he has twelve towns and bronzes to protect himself. However, it is impossible to stop the sword.

Zong Shou was awkward, and the injury that he recovered before he used his life and death, and then broke out again. Hey, he’s down. It is a riddled hole.

The blood and blood riots in the body, the soul of the soul oscillated. When the mysterious life of the life and death transforms into the power of the living element, it is far from smooth.

Only this one hit, almost made him fly away, and died.

This is the ultimate power! I learned, please let Xu Fu take it beforehand. Sure enough, it is not superfluous.

If it is only Wei Xu and Yuan Jing, it may not be able to stop this Li Bie Xue escape.

Although the injury is heavy, it is so good in the sword. Still running without hindrance. The refining sword was interspersed in the void, and weaved a layer of sword nets, forcibly blocking the pursuit of Li Bixue.

Zong Shoude has had some breathing space, and he has adjusted his veins in a few moments and tried his best to recover.

Just this way. The sword of the heavenly heavens can no longer stop Li Biexue. Repair the nine days and ten places of the Yinmai Tu Ling array.

Dark red clouds, once again filled the sky.

At this time, suddenly there was a long sigh.

"There is no suspense in the victory and defeat! The old husband Yang night marks, he is the university of Wu Yingdian, the governor of the left, the governor of the left, the home of Huang Jing Yang! You can guarantee here, if today, the emperor will retreat, then just My emperor made an account and returned all the land of Jiangnan. I will wait for my emperor to ask for mercy, so that my majesty can retreat -"

Yin Yu is still sitting, listening quietly, with a smile on her face. For the words of Yang Yezhi, it is neither blocked nor allowed.

The code of the family shook his head slightly. For this Yang night mark, how many big family members think, isn’t it a hole in the fire? however--

"Noisy!"

It was a silver light, and it flew out of the sleeve. The mother leaves the leaves and shuttles the void at ten times the speed. A smashing, will pierce the throat of the Yang night mark!

A trace of blood spilled from the wound. Yang night marks the hand sore throat, the face is full of incredible colors.

The Holy Land has an invincible body. Even if the body is bombarded with dust powder, it can recover.

However, the power of the celestial knives on the knives, when the knives entered the body, it ruined all his vitality.

Zong Shou did not look at this person. He only came for Yu Yin Yu today. He was too lazy to say anything else.

Li Bie Xue’s eyes were cold and indifferent, watching the air of Yang’s night marks, and gradually disappeared. Then he sneered: "Although he is guilty of speculation, he can do something, but it is somewhat beneficial to you. It is still inevitable that he will die. It is really a **** sword, and his heart is hot! Even if you are in this seat, you can't stand it. I don’t want to quit, but it’s just what I want. Then please kneel down and die here!”

Once again, I took a look at it and immediately took an invisible force and took Zong Shou.

Zong Shou only felt a glimpse of the air, and even breathing could not be felt at this time.

Even if there is a sword in the sky, it is difficult to lead the heavens.

Heavenly swords and swords, a little bit of erased, the space that can be controlled by the body is also compressed step by step.

In the eyes of Li Bixue, it’s all in the color. Just want to continue to work, but also at this time.

The sky outside the Imperial City, suddenly two arrogant air, suddenly rushed into the city, straight into the Royal Beijing.

Unusual monks are hard to detect, but under his sensation, there is no omission.

It is the same level of breath as him, but it is obviously weaker.

Wei Xu, Yuan Jing?

In the eyes of Li Bixue, the sneer is more concentrated~www.novelbuddy.com~ There is no surprise.

These two people are almost at this time, otherwise it will take only a moment, this sect will die in their own hands.

The only thing that is strange is that Xiu Guan and Yuan Jing Long Ying are still missing.

However, it is no problem, just to suppress these two people, it will not look good.

Suddenly, the mind moved, and Li Bieqi looked at the south side in a strange way.

There is also a place that is not under the former two, better than a slightly better air machine, is quietly approaching.

Xu Fu?

Li Bie Xue stunned and then smirked with disdain. If you don’t return to the world of Penglai, you will fall into this drowning. Is it going to die?

That's it! In this battle, the Cangsheng Road is not only five sacred sacred sects, but two sets of swords, but six sacred sages!

So what is the view of the show? He Li Bixue, good life expectation!