Bing of Nations

Sword Shadow Tianzhi is Sword Servant's strongest trick, and it consumes horribly the true energy. Once it is used, the true energy in the Sword Servant's body immediately falls into a vacuum, and his face turns slightly pale. The hood of the net is falling!

The sword servant has only practiced Sword Shadow Tianzhi not long ago, and it is difficult to retract and release freely. He couldn't undo the sword net in a hurry. Stance, with both legs parted, stabbing the horse steadily, and then pulling away the clenched fist like a copper hammer, gathering momentum slightly, and punching hard, the powerful fist wind formed a terrible pulse, and even The air was distorted visible to the naked eye, and the sword net formed by thousands of sword shadows was instantly turned into powder when hit by the fist wind. The powerful fist wind continued, and like a dragon whistling, it slammed into the King Kong giant ferociously!

The hundred-foot-tall King Kong giant let out a deep voice, stomped heavily on his left foot, and stabbed his horse steadily, causing the ground to tremble again. Then he crossed his arms to protect his head and face, and forcibly carried the powerful fist wind down. Once the foot is set, it is like Mount Tai standing, majestic and immobile!

The contest was thrilling and earth-shattering. The disciples of the Northern Sky Sword Sect, the disciples of the Tomb Shadow Society, and the monks and soldiers of the Buddhist army were all startled by the momentum of this mighty Lun, and their hearts were pounding!What level of battle is this?Even a strong man in the Dao Heaven Realm would feel terrified and turn pale with horror just by looking at it!

Seeing the King Kong giant, the monks and soldiers of the Buddhist army reacted one after another, and cheered loudly: "Fudo Myoko! It's Fudo Myoko!"

This vajra giant that blocks the sky and the sun is none other than Fudo Ming King Mahashige!Seeing that the Lion King was in danger, he suddenly used the Immovable Vajra Jue and transformed himself into a giant Vajra of a hundred feet long. With a slash of his giant palm, he shattered the sword servant's sword shadow Tianzhi.

Maha looked down at the person in front of the sword servant with eyes as heavy as those of a vajra, and said in a deep voice: "The Sword Master of the Northern Sky, known as the enemy of the world, is nothing more than that!" His voice was as deep and heavy as a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, like thunder. Tianyin resounded in everyone's ears.

The person who smashed the sword net with one punch was none other than Yao Xifeng, the Sword Master of the Northern Sky!Although the Sword Master of the North Sky is well-known for his kendo, his bare-handed fighting ability is also very powerful, but after all, the Sword Master of the North Sky is already over 130 years old, old and weak, and dying, his strength is far inferior to that of his prime. Listen The sword master of Beitian was only saddened by Mahe's heavy taunt, and he couldn't refuse to accept his old age.

The Northern Sky Sword Saint was heroic by nature, although his heart was a little sad, but it only lasted for a moment, and soon he regained his pride, and raised his voice: "Big words! I will let you, a junior, open your eyes!" After saying that, he strode towards Maha go again. [

Mahezhong is 70 to [-] years younger than the Sword Master of Beitian, and has never seen the strength of Sword Master of Beitian in its heyday, so he does not know how powerful the Sword Master of Beitian is. Come, just hugging his chest and sneering, however, soon he couldn't laugh.

The Northern Sky Sword Saint is full of aura, and every step he takes, his aura doubles. In a blink of an eye, his aura is even more powerful and terrifying than that of the Baizhang Vajra incarnated by Maha Zhong. , Mahe Zhong changed his face in shock. The Sword Master of Beitian seemed to be taller than him at this moment, and he couldn't help feeling looking up!

"This...how is this possible? He didn't use any supernatural powers, so how could he be more powerful than my Vajra incarnation?" Mohazhong finally experienced the power of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint for himself, and he began to understand why those few The elder King Ming, every time he mentions the Sword Master of the Northern Sky, his face changes color, and he is very afraid. This Sword Master of the Northern Sky is truly terrifyingly strong!

"I can't let his momentum grow any longer!" Fudo Vajra Art is a supernatural power that can lose moves, but never loses momentum. At the moment, Maha couldn't care less about the incongruity of the moves. It was like a mountain peak, pressing down on the head of the Sword Saint of Beitian!

The Sword Master of Beitian snorted coldly, and supported it with one hand, Mahe couldn't step on the vajra foot!The vajra strength of the Fudo Vajra Jue is enough to sweep away thousands of armies, but it can't withstand the support of the Sword Master of Beitian with one hand!Mahazhong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it!

The Beitian Sword Master supported the giant Vajra foot with his right hand, and punched out with his left hand, which hit the sole of the giant foot hard. Stopped, leaned back and fell down, the Sword Master of the North Sky jumped away, flew down the bridge of Mahezhong's nose, raised his right fist, aimed at Mahezhong's forehead and punched it!

With a muffled bang, the fist of the Sword Master of Beitian hit Ma Hezhong's forehead heavily, and the powerful zhenqi suddenly exploded, forming a strong pulse, and scattered in all directions, as if even the space was vibrating !

Maha Chong's skull was about to split, he felt the sky was spinning, his body was not in control, and the qi in his body was disordered, the Fudo Vajra Art disappeared automatically, and instantly changed back to its original shape, falling to the ground with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, he couldn't get up for a while.

The majestic and invincible King Fudo Ming, under the hands of the Sword Master of the Northern Sky, was unable to sustain the Sanhe and was defeated immediately. Everyone was not afraid!The Sword Master of Beitian defeated Mahe who had activated the Immovable Vajra Art with his bare hands, without using a single move or style. How dare everyone not be afraid of such strength?

Standing beside Mahe Zhong, the Sword Saint of Northern Sky raised his right fist, and was about to know his life, when a melodious sound of the zither came, the pupils of the Sword Saint of Northern Sky shrank, and his right fist suddenly stopped, Can't help but feel angry: "King Jundali Ming!"

Yao Qiyuan, the only son of the Northern Heaven Sword Master, was murdered by King Jundali Ming. King Tuli Ming himself sent him to his door, nothing can stop the Sword Master of Beitian from avenging his son!

The Sword Saint of Northern Sky slowly withdrew his fist, looked at King Jundali Ming in a blink of an eye, and suddenly heard the sound of the piano tremble, the Sword Saint of Northern Sky couldn't help but froze, his head felt dizzy, and his heart trembled: "This is the music of the Four Souls Qin !" Don't dare to be negligent at the moment, guard your mind, and fight against King Jundali Ming's piano sound.

The moment the Sword Saint of Beitian froze, five pitch-black ropes shot out from the center of the Buddhist army, like five flying snakes, all rolled towards the Sword Saint of Beitian at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye!

The Sword Master of Beitian could clearly sense that there was a strange and powerful aura wrapped around the five black ropes. Almost instantly, the Swordmaster of Beitian concluded that these five black ropes were definitely not for nothing, and must have strange effects. He wanted to dodge, but his body was disturbed by King Jundali Ming's zither, and he was a little disobedient, so he couldn't dodge, and was instantly tied into a rice dumpling by the black rope.

On the side of the Buddhist army, apart from King Fudoming, the Laughing Lion King was the closest to the Sword Master of Beitian. Seeing that the Sword Master of Beitian was tied up with a black rope, he knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he jumped up and punched Beitian Sword Holy head!The golden light on the fist shone, and it was astonishingly using the Xiangjin Shield! [

In the midst of a crisis, Beitian Sword Saint's eyes flashed fiercely, he shouted loudly, and swung his head into the Laughing Lion King's fist, but he heard a crisp sound like a clash of gold and stone, the sound spread ten miles away, and the Laughing Lion King's golden shield, Being mauled to pieces by the Sword Master of the North Sky, the right arm of the Laughing Lion King made a "clack" sound, the muscles cracked, blood spattered, and one arm was twisted and folded, breaking into four sections!

The Laughing Lion King was stunned, so shocked that he even forgot the pain!The Beitian Sword Master was just a head hammer, which not only smashed Xiang Jin's armor, but also broke the arm of the Laughing Lion King!You know, the Laughing Lion King has always been known for his strong defense, and his physical strength ranks among the top five in the entire Buddhist kingdom!Even so, even with the blessing of Xiangjin Armor, it still can't stop Beitian Sword Master from casually hitting the head!

Whether it was the monk army or the members of the Tomb Shadow Society, all of them turned pale with astonishment and were shocked!This Beitian Sword Master is really a strong pervert, and he is worthy of being recognized as the number one master of the Seven Kingdoms!Fighting alone, if the Sword Master of Beitian is called the second, who dares to call himself the first!

The Laughing Lion King, like Maha Zhong, is a newcomer. He has never seen the power of the Northern Heaven Sword Master. His arm was broken by a majestic head hammer of the Northern Heaven Sword Master. He immediately became timid and dared not stay in Beitian Standing in front of the Juggernaut, he picked up Mahezhong who was on the ground, and quickly rushed back to the Buddhist army formation. He was terrified for a moment, his heart was pounding, and he felt the sharp pain in his arm after a while, and he couldn't help moaning.

The Duke of Beitian scolded angrily: "Using the crowd to bully the widows is extremely shameful!" Before he finished speaking, the man flew down beside the Beitian Sword Master, and with his vertical palms like knives, he slashed at the five black ropes!

The Sword Master of Beitian hurriedly jumped away, and said: "Don't touch the black rope! It's poisonous!" The Duke of Beitian's complexion changed, he cursed angrily "shame", drew out the long sword on his back, and slashed at the black rope , who knows that the black rope is actually more flexible, the Duke of Beitian cut it down with a sword, but it failed to cut it!

Suddenly someone laughed and said: "It's useless, Duke of Beitian, you are already old, your sword is like your sword, it has already rusted, don't even think about cutting off this king's 'Extreme Cable'!"

"This is the rope of Juetian!" Duke Beitian's heart shuddered, he looked at the speaker in the blink of an eye, snorted coldly, and said, "It's in vain that you, the king of Jiang III, even put poison on the rope, such a despicable method , no matter how old this old man is, how can I lose to a shameless villain like you!" After saying that, he raised his sword to the sky, and the blue light of the blade flashed, forming a long sword light, and the Duke of Beitian slashed down with his sword, and the rope of Juetian responded to the sword And off!

Ming Wang Jiang III's complexion changed, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "You old man with half a foot in the coffin, dare to use such an energy-intensive origin energy technique as Jianmang, I think you can hold it When will it be!" After saying that, he flicked his left hand, and the five white ropes were like five long whips, and with the sound of howling wind, they were drawn towards the Duke of Beitian!

Duke Beitian swung his long sword horizontally and wanted to cut off the white rope. Suddenly the sound of King Jundali Ming's zither trembled. Duke Beitian became dizzy, his ears rang and his heart trembled, as if his soul was trembling. The frequency fluctuates from side to side, and I can't see anything clearly. There is no way to resist the rope of the heavenly end of King Jiang III! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)