God-slaughtering King

"Just fight!"

The words of the thirteen princesses were cold, and the whole body was covered with cold.

He Tianchen nodded slightly, and his whole body was gaining momentum. The mighty sword spirit broke through the sky, and the sharp sword spirit covered the whole audience, wild and boundless.

"Sword... Sword meaning!"

"How dare you use such moves!"

"It is said that he Tianchen's sword intention is the first-order peak, but it doesn't seem so strong at the moment!"

"He Tianchen must be hiding his strength."

He Tianchen's sword intention blooms, and people of major forces Marvel repeatedly. The genius who controls the artistic conception is absolutely terrible.

In the northwest coast, there are few talents under the age of 30 who can understand the power of artistic conception.

He Tianchen has just broken through the importance of the cave, that is to control the meaning of the sword. After years of honing, his artistic conception has already reached the first-class peak, and his qualification can be called shocking.

South Gate maple is in the East martial arts platform. He Tianchen is looking at him wantonly. Seeing the artistic conception of others for the first time makes him quite curious.

He Tianchen is like an open sky sword, which is unstoppable and fierce.

"Dream empty shadow sword!"

He Tianchen jumped to the ground for hundreds of meters in an instant. The power of the cave shook wildly. The light of the black long sword increased sharply, and a sword path fell straight down.

The roaring wind is deafening, air whirlpools rotate rapidly, and the dazzling black sword light blocks out the sky. There is only one sword in the world, and there is nothing else.

This sword is magnificent!

This sword dominates the world!

People from all major forces marveled at the strength of this sword. At the same time, they stared at such a turbulent sword in the martial arts platform. If Princess Wu Yue 13 was careless, she would die on the spot.

The sharp sword light flashed away and came to the top of Princess 13.

However, the thirteen princess was undaunted. Her light blue dress was blown by the roaring sword.

"Three feet frozen!"

Delicate and low, then I saw the thirteen princesses waving their slender jade hands, and nine water blue icicles rising from the ground to meet the storm.

At the next breath, the thirteen princesses were directly surrounded by nine icicles, like sleeping beauty. They were cold and beautiful.

The sword light fell in the blink of an eye, and countless ice crystals splashed. However, after chopping more than ten meters, the sword light could not save a penny, and immediately collapsed in the air.

There was an uproar among the onlookers.

"What a powerful move! What a power!"

"This icicle is really an iron wall. Even the sword can't cut it completely!"

"Yu level third-order potential, worthy of the name!"

The means of the thirteen princesses surprised everyone. He Tianchen's sword, even the seven experts in Dongtian, had to hate it.

But now, the thirteen princesses fought it effortlessly.

Mo Wuke, Xie Kui, Nie Tian, Li juechen, duanmuqing and other top demons in mountain and river records all changed their faces and shocked inexplicably in their hearts.

"What kind of ice is this? It's so hard to break?"

He Tianchen took a breath of cold air and his eyes twinkled.

"Hee hee, you can't hit me!"

The thirteen princess smiled with a soft and beautiful voice, and the meaning of green and astringent was obvious

"Oh?"

He Tianchen picked his eyebrows, his whole body suddenly climbed, the sword meaning fully bloomed, the space glittered with a trace of cracks, and there were faint signs of collapse.

"One sword can't be broken. What about ten or a hundred swords?"

He Tianchen roared in a low voice. He was extremely crazy. The long sword in his hand turned into a mirage in the sky, like a group of ghosts passing through the customs and killing the world!

The black sword Qi swept all directions and burned all.

Dangdang moment, the venue was covered with black sword light. The sword meaning was like the surging and falling waves.

The thirteen princess took strict precautions. There were countless icicles rising from the ground around her, which surrounded her tightly. The sword light fell, and the icicles burst one after another, and soon grew out at a faster speed.

When the raging hurricane dissipated, the sword light returned to nothingness, and the two looked at each other in the fighting platform.

The thirteen princesses were intact without any injuries.

"How is that possible?"

He Tianchen opened his eyes and wanted to crack. In the slaughtering City, the people of major forces were stunned on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time. The people of Wuyue royal family looked as usual and a faint smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

It was obvious that Princess thirteen was no weaker than he Tianchen.

"You're finished. Now it's my turn!"

The thirteen princess was so tender that an ice pillar ten meters wide appeared at her feet, rushed it into the sky and galloped towards he Tianchen.

"Ice country path!"

The thirteen Princess waved her slender jade hand, and the huge icicle at her feet suddenly appeared countless branches. Each ice branch was comparable to the sharp weapon of divine soldiers, and the collective flew towards he Tianchen.

These ice branches are like ice lotus blossoms, which have great prestige and directly make countless cracks in the space.

"Broken!"

He Tianchen was so tall that he cut the long sword in his hand wildly, his strength roared, the sword light exploded, and the ice lotus gradually disintegrated.

Bang bang, the two fought frantically, but in a moment, they were bombarding hundreds of moves. He Tianchen only attacked but couldn't defend. The sword idea was like a long river of waves, sweeping mountains and seas, drowning heaven and earth.

As for the thirteen princesses, they are even more fierce. Under the protection of the giant icicle at the bottom of their feet, they are like a copper wall and iron wall. No evil will invade them. No matter how Tianchen cuts them, they can't touch half of their clothes.

The originally noisy scenes around were suddenly silent. Even the other eight martial arts platforms stopped fighting with each other and looked at here.

"He Tianchen will lose!"

Nanmen Feng sighed slightly and said softly to Ling Youji.

"Hmm? Nanmenfeng, how did you see it?"

Hearing this, Ling Youji blinked and looked at each other incomprehensibly.

Nanmen Feng smiled and said in a deep voice, "he Tianchen has already lost his mind. With such crazy playing methods, the power of Dongtian is about to be exhausted."

He Qiqiang and he Tianchen's five senses of Nanmen Maple have decreased a lot. Although they are very subtle, they still can't escape his perception.

"Ignorance! How can you see the pros and cons of the situation in such fierce battles!"

Suddenly, there was a voice of disdain not far away. Looking at the maple side of the south gate, the speaker was Wan Yan, No. 35 in the mountain and river record.

Nanmen maple is silent and doesn't want to quarrel with him. I'll see what the result is later.

As expected, after the two people in the field fought hundreds of moves again, he Tianchen's power suddenly dropped a large part and was directly pressed.

He Tianchen's power in the cave is only about 10%.

At the moment, he Tianchen's face was very gloomy. He didn't expect that he would be beaten by a woman. He might lose here before he even fought with Mo Wuke.

The major forces outside the court were shocked. They all looked at the scene in front of them. The elders of tianluozong were stunned and once suspected that they were still in a dream.

He Tianchen, this is the fifth demon in the mountain and river record. Among the disciples participating in the hegemony this time, only Mo Wuke and Xie Kui can slightly beat him.

As for the remaining two, they were twin brothers, more than thirty years old, so they did not come.

But now, he Tianchen, the most evil, was strongly crushed by the mysterious thirteen princesses.

Too shocking!

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nie Tian's mouth. He knew the horror of his thirteen younger sister. Killing himself was like playing. It was natural to defeat he Tianchen.

Joo!

He Tianchen's rosefinch was more than 70 meters high and was swallowed by the rosefinch virtual shadow of the thirteen Princesses for 30 meters.

At this moment, the rosefinch virtual shadow of the thirteen princess, after being supplemented by vigorous strength, directly soared to 50 meters high, and the red seat gold seal on her waist also changed to silver white.

The silver awn blooms, and the rosefinch power of the thirteen princesses has reached sudu of mingliushanhelu.

However, according to the height of the rosefinch virtual shadow of the thirteen princesses, they should be able to rush into the top 30 of the mountain and river records.

East battle platform, in the crowd.

A faint smile appeared on Nanmen Feng's face. His eyes were full of drama and abuse. He looked at Wan Yan.

Wan Yan was stunned. When he felt the eyes of Nanmen maple, his face was gloomy.

"Hum! You're lucky. You guessed right!"

Wan Yan snorted coldly and said coldly.

"Guess? Hehe!"

Nanmenfeng lost his smile and didn't want to argue more.

Suddenly, the golden seal of the seat on the maple waist of the South Gate turned around, and the golden seal of Wanyan seat on one side also soared into the air.

They were silent, their fierce eyes intertwined in the air, full of gunpowder.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the South Gate maple and WAN Yan swept to the fighting platform in a flash.

Both of them are good at fighting. They can rank among the top South Gate in the whole East martial arts platform, which naturally attracts countless onlookers.

Even in the rest of the martial arts platforms, many forces cast their eyes.

At the central fighting platform, Ren yunzong saw this scene, his eyes twinkled with a few fine lights, and secretly paid attention to the battle of Nanmen maple.

He didn't fight too tricky demons. During this period, he played two mountains and rivers and recorded more than 60 Tianjiao, but he won for a moment without effort.

Now, Nanmen maple is fighting with Wan Yan. Ren yunzong naturally wants to explore the depth of Nanmen maple. If Nanmen Maple loses to the other party, he can rest easy, but if Nanmen Maple can win, he must be prepared early.

Eight elders, Duan Xiwen, Canglang and other people of Xianyue sect stared at the East martial arts platform.

In the venue, Wanyan's rosefinch virtual shadow is very grand. It is more than 50 meters high. The waves and flames are tumbling and surging on its head, with unparalleled power.

"Nanmenfeng, you have great luck, but meeting me is doomed to your failure!"

Wan Yan said faintly, looking arrogant.

Nanmen Maple was calm and calm. He looked at the rosefinch power on the head of xiawanyan and said greedily, "if you eat your rosefinch power, it will transform the golden seal of my seat."

"Arrogance!"

Wan Yan suddenly scolded and said in a cold voice, "I really want to know where you have the courage to be so arrogant and domineering!"

The power of the cave in Wan Yan's body soared. He punched with one hand and hit the South Gate Maple directly.

"Taixu Shenquan; Xiuyang kill!"

With one blow, the fist is powerful and powerful. It is as powerful as God's punishment.

This fist is powerful and contains a strong destructive force. When it passes, it smashes layers of emptiness.

When the soul breaking knife was used, the South Gate Maple swept out with a knife. It was simple and rough. The domineering blade was cut above the fist strength.

There was a roar and the fist strength collapsed.

"Good strength! But still not enough!"

Wan Yan's body ran quickly, as fast as no shadow. The surging power of Dongtian gathered in his fists and bombarded Nanmen maple.

"Temper your heart!"

"Xuanming broken!"

"Ming Huang Zhen"

"Tai Xu Mie!"

The shadow of the fist is boundless, and the surging fist strength comes with a tearing hurricane.

"Only this strength?"

After feeling Wanyan's attack, Nanmen Maple sighed slightly, and a glimmer of disappointment flashed in his eyes.