Divine Brilliance

The forty-ninth chapter is sighing (the second is more recommended for the monthly ticket)

The black and white sword shadow constantly hits the counterattack in the void. M (_彩 & Rainbow & Text & Learning) This whole space and time gap has been completely cut off to form a huge black break.

Thousands of squares, all the spirits of heaven and earth have disappeared. Only the sect of the sect, the surrounding land is still intact. Even if it is broken under the impact of giant force, it can always recover in time. The pieces returned to their original place and recovered as they were.

However, Zong Shou relies more on the black hole in the body to extract psionic energy directly from the source of heaven and earth. Although limited, it minimizes consumption.

The opposite of the desire, but has not relied on the spirit of the day. It’s just that the air storms and the black cracks in the air are constantly being incorporated into their swords.

A sword is attacked, and the sect is gradually becoming more and more. Can only be forced to concentrate all the attention to deal with this offensive offensive. Nearly mechanical, I don't know if time passes.

I don’t know how many swords I fought, and the swords in the hands of the two men, almost at the same time, there was a whisper.

After the black broad sword and the fire sword, it seems that it can no longer bear, this kind of continuous battle. Just after another fight, they all shattered and shattered!

Zong Shou looked a glimpse, and then stopped thinking about the broken sword. I did not hesitate to catch up with the void and immediately bring together the spirits of the five parties. Only for a moment, it is a silver sword, agglomerated.

There is no desire to hesitate over there, and it is also an instinctive probe. It directly gathers those hollow cracks into sword-shaped shapes and stabs them to Zong Shou.

"Awning!"

The explosion that was not inferior to the previous one shocked the entire 100,000-foot space. These two ‘swords’ are just smashing again in the smashing battle!

And after the shackles, the two silver black swords lighted again.

Constant collision, constant crushing! In the blink of an eye, there are thousands of hits. Until then, the speed at which Jianguang coalesced decreased at the same time.

The first time you thunder, you will notice. Then a moment, next to Su Chen, also frowned.

"The rhythm seems to be getting slower!"

The speed of the swords of the two men is obviously a lot lower. It takes more time to complete a blow.

On the other side of the autumn, the speed of the silver sword is also slowing down.

And this is exactly what Su Chen is, strange.

Talking about the speed of the autumn slowing down the sword, it is obviously due to the soul force, which is already insufficient. After the end of the force, the true form of the body is already a sign of instability and collapse.

At this moment, we are doing our best to seize every opportunity to restore the soul.

Can be absolutely there, but it is still at its peak. Although the consumption is huge, it can still be supported.

At the moment, it is not oppressive and lays the victory. Instead, it took the initiative to slow down the rhythm and gave the opportunity to talk about autumn. And every sword is stabbed, it seems to be very hard. It is really puzzling.

"What is so strange?"

If Tao shook his head and smiled, there was a glimmer of glory in the light: "I don't want to be willing to do it! The reason is that because of this autumn, he has already cracked his big sword, and he has almost cracked it. Every time you consume, you are reducing it. When you deal with the great sword of desperation, it is easier, and you can break it halfway. Obviously it is the sword road of absolute desire--"

Su Chen’s body is fascinating, and I think about it, it’s true.

The seven hundred swords behind this are really like this. It was only during this time that Tan Qiu was lacking in soul power. Every time he faced the sword, it seemed very difficult, he did not pay attention.

At this time, the thunder is even more sneer: "Talking about autumn is a post-force, but this desire also needs to be more careful, make up for the flaws in your swordsmanship, try to change the trend of the sword. Avoid being defeated by the other side! ”

Su Chen is also awkward, knowing the desire, this is more cautious. The rhythm is slowing down and it takes more time to calculate the deduction.

But if it is not attacking, so that the autumn will be completely restored, it is still a defeat.

Both of them have already been forced into the most embarrassing situation by the other side.

Next to Ruo Tao, this time also reached a conclusion.

"Within two swords and ten swords, you will be able to win or lose! If you don't see it, you can't believe it. In addition to that one, someone in the world can push the desire to such a situation-"

The thunder snorted and did not refute. It is obvious that this sentence is quite agreeable.

Just after the seven swords, the void is a muffled sound.

The figure of desperation has withdrawn from full swing. This time it was set in the void, and did not continue to attack. The brow is tight and the look is incomparably.

Zong Shou is still not pursued and stands in the same place. The eyelids are slightly sloppy and seem to be replenishing.

The silver sword in the hand, after dispersing, is no longer cohesive for the time being. It’s just silent, standing in the same place.

I am still thinking about it, and it seems to be thinking about the swords. It was not until after the interest rate that it was a slight smile.

"Between you and me, I have already played 19,944 swords. This battle is really refreshing. No matter the victory or defeat, today I am absolutely satisfied. The next sword is better than the victory. how is it?"

Zong Shoumei picked up his eyes and opened his eyes. His soul power is almost consumed. At this time, even this figure, only a faint shadow, and even the sound is difficult. It was concise, and nodded slightly.

"can!"

Just in his voice, the shackles that fell. The black sword in front of it, suddenly resurrected, a wave of smashing river with the power of destruction, drowned.

This sword, the obvious desire has been exhausted, and all the power has been mobilized.

- Nothing to destroy the sword!

However, it is more skillful than the original display, and there are countless changes! Put more time and space storms, more real power, to accommodate it.

At a glance, it is all black swords, endless, and can not afford courage, to stop, to resist.

I feel that this sword seems to be unable to resist when it is born, and it will be destroyed when it is born.

Zongshou’s brow scorned and stood in the same place. He looked silent and looked at the majestic swordsmanship in front of him. Within the soul of the sea, it is crazy to run, in analysis, in the crack.

Also until the forefront of the black sword shadow, close to the ten-foot radius.

The idea of ​​Zong Shou, this is only booming. It was like a silent volcano that suddenly exploded.

Surging war, once again rushing. The martial art idea that has reached the extreme is also a high point in this moment.

Without hesitation, it is another silver sword, completed in the hands. Then slammed out a sword!

The belief in the heart, the unshakable belief, is also determined to be tyrannical.

In this battle, he will surely win and win!

The silver sword shadow pierced, just outside the ten feet, and the black sword tide. It was also a muffled sound of ‘Peng’, and two swords and lights were scattered.

But this time, the black sword just stopped. Still in the tide, drowning. And the silver gas sword is also immediately restored, such as the skeleton of the bones, from the gap of the sword tide, shuttled into.

After two thousand swords, for the first time, wearing a ten-foot square!

The first nine hundred and forty-four hundred and forty-nine swords are guarded, only the last sword is the attack!

Yuan Yiyang sword!

If the mercury is leaking, there is no hole. The Jianguang is almost like a stitch, and it is constantly deep inside. It is also like a singer to solve the cattle, the black sword tide, continuous decomposition, and constantly cut open, all the way into the core of Jianchao.

The opposite desire is in the strong rejection. The same cool, resisting, constantly changing the sword light, while blocking the silver sword shadow, one side is still like a big river, the body shape of Zong Shou, completely engulfed.

At this moment, more than 100,000 people here have no more arguments. Just watching it quietly, except for the sound of the sword and the air, there is no sound.

Su Chen’s pupil was also shrunk into a needle. The soul is open and spreads away. Even if it was severely wounded by the black cracks that swam, it was disregarded, and only wanted to imprint every change there, within his own mind.

So fast!

Zong Shou is already at the point of knowing the great extinction sword. It is at a speed close to madness, constantly dispelling the Jianchao and disappearing!

The desire is also in the effort, and the vast swords are endless, often after the collapse, more swords are born, seemingly endless. If you break a sword, I will have another sword!

——Can break my ten swords, hundred swords, but I can't break my thousand swords, Wan Jian!

Su Chen’s fist can’t help but clench! After the martial arts, he was the first time, witnessing this wonderful sword fight! The two swords are extremely extreme, and the collision of the kendo genius is so embarrassing!

I also know that at this time, I have reached the final stage, but still can not judge the outcome, the heart is full of suspense.

- In the end, it is the last of the autumn, and it is defeated? Or before the soul power is completely used up, will the absolute sword of extinction be completely destroyed?

The swords are intertwined, but when they collide, they are few and far between. The curiosity of the utmost desire is also extremely focused in both eyes. Try to capture the true body of the silver sword.

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His figure is constantly retreating. Ten feet, hundred feet, thousands of feet!

Under the impact of the silver sword light, can only retreat! I couldn't resist it, so I had to do my best and pull the distance away.

At this time, Zong Shou is a sea of ​​knowledge, almost faint. The last remaining strength is continually disappearing.

Just instinct, control the sword in your hand, and move forward! Instinct resolves the desire, every sword.

And within the mind, that belief is more like a source mountain.

The Sword Emperor talks about autumn, and he has never experienced more than nine thousand battles. Today, it will not be defeated here!

At this time, in the midair, Fang Wen took a step forward. After I had to wait, I realized that I was out of my mind. The double fists are still tight, suppressing the tension in the chest and laughing at themselves.

"--This battle is really a sigh!"

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