524. Chapter 524 Spreading Wings (third more)

    Chapter 524 Immortal Phoenix Spreading Wings (third more)

    Jiusheng nine dead Primal Chaos sword!

    Also known as Sword Art, there are nine styles in total, each of which has a life and death Sword Art. Not only that, these Sword Art are evolved from Primal Chaos.

    The so-called Primal Chaos is divided into yin and yang, and Primal Chaos can also be divided into life and death.

    If you can understand life and death, cultivate successfully the highest Realm of Sword Art, and even realize that the ninety-nine in Legend, must be under the heaven.

    Even if you only learn one style, it is enough to sweep through countless Supreme Talent.

    "The one kind secret technique of Chaos Race is terrible and stronger than the Innate God Race of Innate God Race Lineage. What's important is that it has nine styles, and the First Form is comparable to the Innate God Race. It can be seen that if the nine styles are cultivate successfully, they must be under the heaven. ”Bai Xiao Sheng is light.

    Jade Pool Emperor Lord faintly said: "Only cultivate successfully three, can be to move unhindered the world is invincible – of course, this is only in the same rank, and even Human King, it is difficult to raise successfully three."

    For the first time, Bai Xiaocai’s female was completely discolored and she was shocked.

    As a talented woman, she couldn't know the power of the Primal Chaos sword. She only hopes that the eighth Primal Chaos will only be cultivate successfully First Form.

    Otherwise, Jiang Yun will be defeated even if he is not dead today.

    "It's too strong, no more than the intimidation of Innate God Race–" Jiang Yun discolored, he thought about how to deal with it, at this moment he has not dared to show Aoba sword again.

    Today, I have already applied the Aoba sword for ten times, and his body can't be eaten.

    Even if the general injury can be healed, but the mind and Will are not so easy to make up for it, just fell off.

    "Monthly -"

    Puff

    Jiang Yun spit out a blood, showing the style of the moon.

    A big round of the moon emerged, rising slowly in front of him and hitting the Primal Chaos sword light.

    "Hong!"

    In the horror of everyone, the clear moon collided with the Primal Chaos sword light.

    Many people were shocked. I didn't expect Jiang Yun to block the Primal Chaos sword light. It seems that the Primal Chaos sword is not so terrible.

    Only the eighth Primal Chaos's mouth sneered, seemingly mocking everyone.

    Puff

    Primal Chaos sword light shattered, the clear moon has the upper hand.

    "This is not good!"

    The next moment, Jiang Yun was upside down and felt a huge crisis coming. He widened his eyes and looked forward.

    Primal Chaos sword light, which had been smashed by the moon, did not dissipate. Instead, it gathered 999 Primal Chaos swords and killed him.

    The Qingyue is strong and can't stop all the little swords. The little swords are scattered and the target is directed at Jiang Yun.

    "What? Can this change? ”Someone exclaimed.

    One of the powerful shocked said: "The nine-six-sex Primal Chaos sword is not simple, it is more frightening than expected."

    Jiang Yun's face changed greatly, and his hair was upright. He knew he couldn't hide.

    Because it was too late, these Primal Chaos swords were too fast, and he hurriedly summoned the Holy Drawing, blocking it in front.

    At the same time, hundreds of millions of swords flew out and met the Primal Chaos sword.

    Rubbing and rubbing –

    However, the scene that shocked him happened. In the past, the billions of swords that had no disadvantage in the same generation, this time met the opponent.

    Or, it is not an opponent at all.

    Although the billion-dollar sword is attacking and it is a group attack, it is only a vision. Immediately, it was smashed by 999 Primal Chaos swords.

    999 prince Primal Chaos Xiaojian continued to kill Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun repeatedly shot golden punches, but it is impossible to stop all the small swords.

    He quickly made a star, waved Godsfall Sword, and even used the Imperial Sword Art to play hundreds of swords.

    嘭嘭嘭——

    Puff puff–

    咻咻咻——

    But these were useless. They were all defeated by 999 small swords. These little swords were indestructible and they were killed by Jiang Yun.

    Puff puff–

    Jiang Yun vomited blood and was stabbed in by 999 small swords.

    If there is no Holy Drawing guardian, he will have fallen more than this time. Even so, his body exploded and turned into a bloody fog, but Divine Soul was not shattered.

    "Om"

    Jiang Yun quickly condensed blood, reorganized the flesh body, and looked at the eighth Primal Chaos.

    He was shocked to the extreme, except for the Aoba sword, all his secret techniques, there is no one kind of First Form that can fight against the Primal Chaos sword.

    Just now he wanted to display the Aoba sword, killing the past regardless of everything, but it was too late.

    "Hey, Jiang Yun was blown up. He showed a variety of secret techniques, and all of them were broken by the nine-sex death Primal Chaos sword."

    "If there is no Holy Drawing, he has already fallen."

    "It's too strong, this secret technique is better than the Innate God Race."

    The pot has been blown up here. Although Jiang Yun is already a dead end, since the challenge, every time he encounters a dangerous situation, he can use the secret technique and his own fighting talent to solve the crisis.

    For the first time, the Martial Artist watching the battle did not have the resistance and was directly blasted.

    Someone secretly shook his head. If Jiang Yun did not have Great Dao scars, and then displayed the Aoba sword, he might still block the nine-sexual Primal Chaos sword.

    However, there is no such thing.

    When fighting the eighth god, Jiang Yun exerted his efforts to display the Aoba sword, and it has almost fallen. Now most of them have not been displayed.

    The more powerful the secret technique, the more expensive it is, and the more restrictive it is.

    It is impossible to display unscrupulously. Jiang Yun has performed nearly ten times of Qingye Sword today. It has reached the limit, and most of the exhibition will be degraded.

    What can I do? The Aoba sword is a single attack secret technique, albeit extremely fast. However, in the face of 999 Primal Chaos swords, it is certainly impossible to completely intercept. Once I let go, I have no chance. It seems that you can only risk the stronger secret technique of Comprehension, and it should be suitable for group attack, or you can't stop all the little swords -" Jiang Yun closed his eyes and immersed himself in the Skyreign Holy Drawing.

    哗啦哗啦——

    A scroll in the Skyreign Holy Drawing opens, which is the ancient scroll of the Saint Technique Dragon Phoenix Tuifan Fist.

    The ancient scroll opened, Jiang Yun stared at the scroll and watched the seventh style.

    In order to fight against the magic, only the Aoba sword and the cheats of the magical skills are available. Among all the martial skills of Jiang Yun, only the Dragon Phoenix Tuifan Fist's seventh, eighth, and ninth styles clearly record God. Surgery.

    The seventh, eighth, and ninth styles of Stars Nine Styles are not magical, and Stars Nine Styles is only cultivate successfully. The first six styles after the moon fall.

    And his cultivation of the earliest Dragon Phoenix Tuifan Fist, but there is a cultivate successfully seventh.

    Seventh style – Immortal Phoenix Spreading Wings !

    Haw haw!

    Jiang Yun was immersed in the scrolls, saw an Immortal Phoenix Spreading Wings flying high, traversing Nine Heavens, and the whole body became a five-color sword and penetrated the sky.

    He watched carefully and imitated the Immortal Phoenix deity, as if he was intoxicated, as if he had forgotten everything outside.

    Just leave a glimpse of Spiritual Knowledge to focus on the outside world and close your eyes.

    "Jiang Yun has given up, he closed his eyes and waited to die -"

    "A big Supreme Talent, after all, is going to fall."

    "He is too mad, wants to accept the challenge of all, the fall is doomed, it is strange to not fall."

    There were reports around, and almost nine out of ten people felt that Jiang Yun gave up and closed his eyes and died.

    "Dead -"

    The eighth Primal Chaos laughed and raised his hand to play the First Form of the Primal Chaos sword.

    laugh–

    咻咻咻——

    999 prince Primal Chaos Xiaojian rushed to Jiang Yun, and soon Jiang Yun was overwhelmed.

    "It turned out to be -"

    At this moment, Jiang Yun opened his eyes, flashing a five-color dawn in the depths of his eyes, and staring coldly at the 999-hand Primal Chaos sword.

    (End of this chapter)


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