Blade and Sword God Sovereign

[Yu Gongzi] is a stiff body.

I only feel that I have been locked in by a force of arrogance, and I can’t escape without seeing it...

"Wang brother, I will take a step first, haha, haha!" In the crazy laughter, [Yu Gongzi] fought all the strength, suddenly one arm, throwing the king's peak.

The next moment, a sword light shredded his body, turned into a **** fog, and died.

Fallen.

"Teacher..." Wang Junfeng is stunned.

He looked at the same door and the younger brother died in front of him. He hated God in his heart.

"Go!" The figure flashed, and some people flashed out. Like the relay, they caught the peak of the king who flew out. The lightning generally continued to fly toward the mountain gate.

It is [Jian Gongzi] Guan Feidu.

"Ha ha ha, a group of ants, I want you to die, you have to die, who can escape?" The arrogant voice before it sounded again.

In the next moment, a Jianguang light, with a murderous murder, once again killed.

The strong man in the sky, entering the liver and chasing after him, turned out to be the king of the peak, and he wanted to set the king to death.

Jianguang blinked and killed.

Guan Feidu tried his best, but his body was wounded and he could not be enemies.

Seeing that the two men were killed by this ruthless sword light this time, just in the midst of this millennium, suddenly a red mans shot down from the mountain, and the flash of the ruthless sword light was loaded, and it was instantly broken.

Guan Feidu took a leap and flew out of the Jianguang coverage area with Wang Junfeng.

"Hey? I can't think of a group of ants, there are people who have such strengths..." In the sky, the voice was a bit strange, but it was no longer chasing Guan Feidu.

Because the endless blood-colored sword light, like the great river, is poured out from the mountains, and the people in the sky swept away.

Is to abandon the green shirt!

Someone cheered up.

At the crucial moment, the first master of the sword, who finally ended the retreat at the hidden sword peak, shot a strong enemy.

There are four enemies in the sky.

Abandoned the green shirt wrapped in **** flames, the wine gourd in the wine fragrance, open mouth spit, is a bloody, turned into a sword, madly shot out, the four people, surrounded by a group, a moment Between the four, even though the four men were sturdy in the sword, they could not escape.

At the same time, thousands of invaders under the mountain furiously came up.

"Ask the disciples of Jianzong and quickly retreat into the mountain gate!"

A big drink is like rolling a thunder, but seeing a dozen of people who are surging with a strong temperament, flying from the mountains into a streamer, the tigers and the flocks generally enter the invaders, where they pass, no one can stop It is like a burning red blade piercing the cheese.

I don’t know how many invaders turned into fly ash.

"Head!"

"The first seat of the Tang!"

"The six peaks and six blocks of the uncles!"

The surviving guardian asked the Jianzong disciple to cheer.

The master of Zongmen finally shot.

The brilliance of the mountain gate flashes, and there is a giant light sword collection in the sky. The last one, which is also the most solid guardian of the mountain, will be asked to cover all the eight ladders of the sword, from the previous relationship. Fortunately, the disciples who had survived, under the cover of Li Jianyi and others, were finally able to return to the Hushan array.

"Ha ha, Li Jianyi, the tortoise turtle has been in such a long time, let the disciples under the door give you life, now finally dare to come out? This hospital has been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the camp under the mountain, there was also a laugh.

Immediately after a dozen or so streams of light, the moment they came to the mountain gate, they surrounded Li Jianyi and Tang Buddha tears. It was the joint invasion of Fang Ping’an, Lu Xiongfei, and Leiyin’s head. The top powerhouses of the major sects.

The masters of both sides, at this moment, finally hit each other.

Unreserved collision.

The killing between ordinary disciples and warriors has finally stopped.

At this time, they have no meaning in fighting again.

The victory and defeat of those strong players above the sky will determine the ultimate outcome of this sect!

After the big mountain guard.

The surviving question asked the disciples of Jianzong, almost all of them have retreated into it, watching the battle with a breathless look.

The peak of the king is blood, and under the support of Guan Feidu, he barely stands.

At this time, he was already blank in his mind, full of tears.

died!

They are all dead.

The brave people who insisted on fighting the swords and insisted for ten days, died in an instant!

Until now, he remembered what happened before half a column of incense, still like a nightmare -

A quarter of an hour ago, after asking Jianzong to firmly guard [Sanshui] for three days, the crazy intruders suddenly retreated without warning. They thought that they would usher in a relatively long time of truce. When the disciples can get a chance to breathe, the situation changes suddenly -

But when the four figures were lifted from the depths of the camp in the distance.

When the powerful and unmatched strength of the air surged, Wang Junfeng suddenly realized that a disaster had arrived!

The four people, the unique atmosphere, is definitely not the strongest in Selangor.

In the next moment, the violent and sharp gold swords are shot from these four people, as if the four swords of the peerless sword appear in the void, which is the unique sin of sword repair, with unparalleled destructive power and The ability to tear, the light golden flame is a symbol of killing and blood.

Although Wang Junfeng is only a warrior of the ranks of the great divisions, it can be sensed. The strength of these four people is far above all the strong people of Selangor.

These four people are definitely from outside of Selangor.

At that moment, Wang Junfeng understood that the most worrying thing about the Zongmen high-level has always happened.

The strong man from the super sect of the outside of Selangor appeared.

Lu Xiongfei is not alarmist.

The next moment, when the king's peak has not yet been deployed, the four absolute sword repairers have already issued a devastating attack.

Countless lightsabers pour down from the sky. Wherever they pass, the mountains collapse, the rocks shatter, and the sky collapses!

[Sanshui] About the inscriptions that have been consumed by the original inscriptions, in the face of such an attack, like a paper paste, it is instantly broken...

Wang Junfeng saw that more than 30 elite inner-door disciples were passed through by a sword, and instantly became a blood fog.

Similar tragedies are constantly being staged. Under the arrogant swordsmanship, all defensive arrays are like paper paste. [Sanshui] Guan Yu is almost instantly collapsed.

More than 90% of the disciplined disciples were slaughtered without any struggle.

Only a few people with high strengths barely retired.

Then the situation begins to fall.

The strength of the four sword repairs is also at the lowest level of Wuwang Yufeng. It is simply not asking the disciples of Jianzong to resist. Wherever Jianguang passes, any formation is destroyed. Next [Dongfeng] and [Jiuquan] The two relations were almost destroyed in an instant. Hundreds of people who were stationed in two Guansong asked the Jianzong disciples, almost all of them were wiped out!

At this time, Wang Bianfeng is already covered in blood.

He looked to his side. In addition to Guan Feidu, Shen Kui, Lu Qi, Lu Yuqi and other innate core disciples, the former guards who fought together, almost all died under the Jianguang, even Even the core disciples, such as Yin Yifei and Leng Yixuan, have fallen.

This battle, asked Jian Zong's ordinary disciples to lose more than 30%, the core elite disciples fell more than half.

Look up.

In the sky, the green shirt was abandoned by one person to fight against the swords of the four kings.

The red sword is full of light, and he is wrapped in the middle, and it is inextricably linked to the swords of the four kings.

I can't see it for a while, who is the upper hand.

In the foothills of the mountain, [Dongfeng] Guanyu’s ruins, Li Jianyi, Tang Buddha’s tears, Roland and the first of the six peaks and six blocks, and the Qingping College Dean Fang Yu’an, Leiyin’s Iron War, Lu Xiongfei, and Xing Xing’s Lord, also fought. Become a group, Jianguang vertical and horizontal, lightning flashing, the sky is faint and dark!

This is the strongest lineup that Jian Zong can send.

Almost all the strong who asked Jian Zong played unreservedly at this moment.

This battle is to maintain the ultimate fate of Jianzong.

Wang Junfeng did not care about the treatment of the moment, and like everyone else, he looked at the two battle groups with his breath.

boom!

A sudden burst of sound in the sky, the sword light collapsed.

However, I saw a sword repairing a strong figure, and a blood spurted out of the mouth.

Everyone was in a tight heart and looked up.

I saw that the abandoned green shirt was covered in the light of the sword and the sword, and the momentum was unparalleled. It even steadily resisted the four powerful kings of the Wuwang peak. When the battle reached this time, it occupies the upper hand.

The red sword light that covered the sky seemed to be a red dragon. It roared and roared, and the flame covered half of the sky. The whole sky was almost stained with blood red, and the horrible atmosphere was awkward. The figure is like an invincible demon, suppressing the four swords to strengthen the strong!

"This is impossible...you, who is it? Is there a strong man like you in Selangor?" asked a sword to cross the sword and asked loudly.

The four swords are divided into four orientations, and the faintly abandoned green shirt is surrounded by them.

The contempt on their faces has disappeared, and the look is dignified.

Abandoning the amazing fighting power of the green shirt, they have to be serious. It seems that the previous information was wrong. This small sect of Xiaozhou, which hides such a strong fighting power, is a bit abnormal.

"Who are you?" Abandoned the green shirt and stood up, flying long.

"Jianzhou, [Chutian Jianzong] Han Yangjian." The first sword that looks like a 30-year-old sword, is cold and authentic.

"[Chutian Jianzong]? I am a compatriot of the same ethnic group. I asked Jianzong and the "Spouted Heavenly Swordsman" to be innocent and invincible. Why did they fight each other and kill my sects?" Abandoned the green shirt and asked: "You Are you not afraid of [Xuanshuang Jingu] sanctions?"

"Haha, childish, sinless, and guilty of sin." Han Yangjian ruthlessly said: "The basalite mine, not the ancestral ants like you, can withstand, a dozen days ago, already sent people I warn you, but you are indifferent, stubborn, and you are dying in battle today. As for [Xuanshuang Shrine]... you can only say that you are too naive. Old man, see you are good, not down Now, let me die!"