Chaotic Sword God

It is concluded that both Huangfu and Xu Zhiping have become very ugly. At this moment, they have realized that if the people on the rain do not let them leave, then they are afraid that they will fall. Here.

Because the rain man has been combined with the formation, in this battle, she is equivalent to the world, unless it can break the battle, otherwise, it is impossible to escape from here, even if they master some ancient And the powerful escape secret technique is useless in the rain man's formation.

Because this is a cloud of rain, it is not an ordinary formation. This is a set of 10%, which is equivalent to a self-contained boundary and completely separated from the outside world.

As for breaking the battle, the power of the rain and the power displayed at the moment, let alone Xu Zhiping and Huang Fu can not do it, even if they and Gong Sunzhi teamed up, fear is also worse.

"You... can you catch the sword of the **** of the Lord with empty hands?" In that strong light, the shocking voice of Gong Sunzhi came.

The power of the sword of the gods is clear, and even the origin of the sword of the gods, he also knows, and it is precisely because of this that he can feel the rain on the man with his sword. Shock.

After all, the sword of the **** of the gods, but the weapon that followed the ninth ancestor of his ancestors from the beginning, his body, his cultivation, and all his spirits condensed into the hands of this god. Sword.

In the past, the nine great shackles from the beginning, according to some of the slogans he heard from the Holy Light Tower, have already concluded that the cultivation of the year is the ultimate power of the nine heavens.

Although he could not play the full power of the sword of the **** of the gods with his current cultivation, it is impossible for him to be caught by others empty-handed.

"Do you think that with this sword, no one has cured you? This sword is very strong, but it is a pity that the person holding the sword is too weak." The rain was open, and there was a thick disdain in the voice.

With the voice, the other person in the rain, the jade palm, also explored from the power of the clouds and rain, the palm of the fluttering palm toward the Gongsun Zhiyin.

Her palm, like a breeze, does not contain the slightest fireworks, does not have a little energy fluctuations, but when she shoots this palm, there is a whole piece of void, even the power of the whole world. The illusion contained in this palm.

It seems that the people on the rain are not shooting, but from the whole world.

Not far away, Xu Zhiping and Huangfu returned to their faces, and their pupils shrank into the size of the eye of the eye. They stared at the palm of the rain for a moment, as the four-day power of Taishijing, their perception. How sharp is it, from the light palm of the rain, they feel an invisible force of destruction, which is so powerful that both of them are discolored.

When the light palm of the rain is printed on the guardian light of Gong Sunzhi, this layer is formed by the power of the sword of the gods, and the defensive power of the guardian light is as if it has suffered a fierce blow. The entire reticle is recessed towards the inside.

It is also at this moment that in the rain, the seemingly powerlessness of the jade, the bursting of a strong force, such as the tsunami flash floods, this force under the precise control of the rain, taking advantage of Gong Sunzhi When the guardian light is recessed into the interior, it instantly condenses into a drop of rain, and with a shocking force like a sword, it suddenly shoots out, wanting to break through the holy light defense of Gong Sunzhi.

In the repair of the gods and kings in the Gongsun area, if there is no protection of the holy sword, the shocking face of the rain, even if only a little bit of waves, is also incomparable.

"It's not good. People on the rain are going to kill Gongsunzhi." Seeing this scene, Xu Zhiping and Huangfu returned to each other and suddenly became nervous, showing the color of worry.

They don't care about Gong Sunzhi's life and death. What really cares for them is the commitment that Gong Sunzhi made to them. That is to give the remaining guardian swords in the Holy Light Tower to those who have become jihadist days in the family. The younger generation of the division.

If Gong Sun Zhi’s fall here, then all the efforts they have made to come to Yunzhou are not all in vain.

I saw that the drop of raindrops containing the power of the sky is like a sharp awl. The guardian light of the top Gongzhizhi is constantly sagged toward the inside.

This layer of powerful defense that Gong Sunzhi is proud of is now being shaken by the rain.

Inside the Guardian Light, Gong Sunzhi stared at the raindrops that were approaching from him, feeling the shocking energy contained in the raindrops. His face finally changed and became very frightened. The heart has already mentioned the scorpion. And, in his gaze, it is even more revealing the color of fear that is difficult to conceal.

"The light is about to break, it is about to break. I don't know where the rain comes from, she... she is so powerful, support, hold, must hold, sword of the gods, you were the ancestors of the year. The strongest swaying, you must hold on, you must hold it..." In the midst of the crisis, Gong Sunzhi also messed up and prayed in his heart.

At this moment, he really felt the threat of death, which made him feel trembled and feared.

Moreover, even his sword of the **** of the gods was caught by the rain, so that Gong Sunzhi could not recover the sword of the **** of the gods. Therefore, he could only watch the sword of the **** of the gods. The guardian light is constantly oppressed, and he can't do anything now.

The momentum on the rain is still rising, the energy in the body is bursting, and all of them are condensed in this raindrop, providing a constant stream of power for the raindrops that contain the power of the sky, and even placed in this void. In the stormy clouds, there is also a force to join in, which eventually makes this drop of rain, in the stalemate with Gong Sunzhi's holy light shield, the energy has not decreased, but has become stronger and stronger.

As for Xu Zhiping on the side, Huangfu’s return to the first class was almost ignored by the rain, and Gong Sunzhi became the biggest target of the rain.

It’s just that the rain is covered by the power of the clouds and rain, no one can see her face, otherwise, she will find her cold eyes, killing at this moment.

However, when Gong Sunzhi's body-protecting light is only a thin layer, there is a very old will between the gods, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep.

At this moment, the sword of the **** of the gods held in the hands of Gong Sunzhi seems to have a sudden life. From the previous dead object, suddenly turned into a living creature.

As this ancient will awakens, the light of the sword of the **** of the gods suddenly rises, and it becomes more dazzling than the sun in an instant, guarding the public sage, the protection of the holy light that is almost destroyed by the rain, and also got a The filling of the huge energy of the stock quickly stabilized, and the raindrops with the power of the sky were slowly returned.

The guardian of the Holy Light, restored as ever!

And, its defense is much stronger than before!

The awakening of this will not enhance the power of the sword of the gods, but only provides a stronger guardianship.

In the rain, people screamed coldly, and between the movements, the clouds and the rains, there were thousands of thunders rolling in, and each thunder was like a dragon, thousands of thunders and movements, huge momentum, magnificent, all playing in the grandson The guardian of the sage is on the light.

Gong Sunzhi’s Guardian of the Holy Light has all withstood, and his enhanced guardian light has become more difficult to break.