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Lin Feng calmly looked at the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array in front of him, and squeezed a sword in his right hand, gently. ※%w.

Entering the **** Changhong in the sword array, all the way down, the path rushes into the white column at the bottom of the big array like the Tianzhu.

The blood-red scorpion sword appeared in its own form, suspended in the white air column, accompanied by a number of Yinhong scabbard fragments around it, scattered around the four, floating in the entire Daxiantian Vientiane sword array.

But what is shocking is that Qi Tianjian did not attack and destroy the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array, but exudes fierce arrogance and spreads in the sword array.

Under the gaze of all the wrong eyes, the majestic white air column gradually turned into a blood red!

"Impossible! Even if there is a cover of the scabbard scabbard, let it mix into the sword array, a sword in the district, it will only be suppressed by the sword array!" Xin Longsheng's face was shocked and rarely seen to be out of order.

But not by his will, the blood is getting more and more prosperous, and it begins to spread from the pillar of the sky to the entire Great Immortal.

The swords that are difficult to count in the sword array are shaking at this moment.

"Hey!" The piercing metal breaks one after another, and the sound is clear, and from the beginning, it can be clearly discerned, and finally it will be loud and deafening.

In the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array, thousands of swords, all of them are broken from it!

The blade is disconnected from the middle, and the upper half of the blade is turned into a streamer, disappearing, leaving only the half of the blade attached to the hilt.

However, these broken swords did not reveal the image of sorrow, nor did they create hostility towards the power to break them. Instead, they cheered one by one. It seems to have got rid of years of shackles.

Thousands of broken swords, but the upper fairy sword. And the wreckage of the scabbard scabbard floating in the big array, showing extreme hatred and hatred.

All broken swords seem to have a life of thought and affection. In the midst of anger, they smashed and smashed the scabbard fragments of the sacred scabbard floating around them, and turned those pieces into ash.

Destroyed the scabbard fragments of Guizong, a broken sword, from the edge of the blade, all flashing black brilliance, black light continues to extend, even condensed into a cutting edge of the light!

Each broken sword is restored to its original state. It’s just a half of the tip of the sword, but the black light is condensing.

Next, the black light kept flashing, making these swords together with the hilt, the whole light, turned into a black lightsaber.

The entire Daxiantian Vientiane sword array, in an instant, has completely turned into a world of blood red and black and black.

All the array of pattern patterns, in the combination of thousands of black lightsaber and blood color column. The earth-shaking changes have changed all the time, and hundreds of millions of complex patterns have been unrecognizable.

A pattern of sparkling white light. It has become a glimmer of light at the moment.

The hustle and bustle of the sky swept across the entire mountain, and the heavens and the earth became dim.

Originally, I saw the Jade Mountain, the clock of the creation, the two instruments, the scorpion, the sword, the Jinqiao and Lin Feng. After there is no means to prevent outside surprises, some people are still eager to move. At this moment, I witnessed this amazing change and immediately resisted the original idea.

Lin Feng looked at the sword array that had completely changed underneath. The look is dull.

And the Laoshan Jianzong up and down, everyone is stunned, together with the Scorpio Sword and the Cang Shou Shou Zun are all excited and can't speak.

There was a moment in the whole of Lushan, and it was silent, but it was followed by a hysterical explosion.

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!" The gloomy Taiyin sword has always looked like a roaring lion. The face is distorted and arrogant: "This is impossible! It is impossible!"

Guan Chongjian’s eyes are dull, and his mouth is over and over again: “How could this be? How could this be? How did it? How did he do it?”

The face of the elegant and rare swordsmen also opened their mouths at the moment: "I am the sacred sword of the Great Immortals in the mountains, so I turned my eyes to each other and turned into the sword of the master of the mysterious door?! But, why is this?"

The Shaoyang Jianzun, who has always been stable, is now shaking. "It doesn't make sense. Even if you use the scabbard scabbard fragments to break into the sword array, you can break the sword array and break the sword array. But why can you do this in an instant? Intersecting my Dashan Tianxian Vientiane sword array for my own use?"

Lushan Jianxiu has always been proud, but if someone can break through the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array, they are not happy, but they will not admit it.

Because someone actually did it.

That was before today, the biggest disaster in the history of Shushan Jianzong, no one.

In a two-world war in the Middle Ages, one of the strongest of the three great emperors in the history of the Yaozu, the Emperor Shenyuan, once completely attacked the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array, killing the founder of the Lushan Mountain, and the sword ancestor.

However, the Emperor Shenyuan is only trying to break through the battle. Why did he once seized the control of the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array in an instant?

In particular, he was killed by the martial law of his ancestral mountain. Lin Feng and Yan Tianjian seized the control of the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array!

What is most unacceptable to them is that they don't even understand how Lin Feng did it.

In the process of seizing, the original is all under the fairy sword, the only fairy sword is the thousands of swords, and even without hesitation, he turned to the sword, and abandoned the fairy sword and the mountain, even turning The head looks like a blasphemy, let them be depressed and vomiting blood, but they are at a loss.

Everything in the past, this moment seems to have become false.

The whole Lushan Mountain is up and down, sorrowful and sorrowful, and it is incredible to see what happened in front of you. The middle and low level of Shushan Jianxiu’s gaze is only stunned and frightened. He feels overwhelmed and feels like there is something in his mind. However, it fell to the ground and fell.

The high-level is the level, the achievement of Yuan Ying, the great sword repair of the Taoist Yuanshen, at this moment, shaking his head in pain, only feeling that his three views have collapsed, and the world has become unreal, just like being in a nightmare. in.

There is a monk in the infant period, Yuan Ying can not suppress the outflow, Yuan Ying body, shiny and dull, all are horrible cracks, like a broken old porcelain.

Some Yuan Shenjian repair. The body is constantly changing between the incarnation of the gods and the human form, almost out of control.

Xin Longsheng also looks like a blue face. The light in the eyes is flickering and flickering. There have been countless years, not like today, I feel that I can’t control my own mood, and many miscellaneous thoughts come.

In his mind, he even unexpectedly came up with the idea: "If you let the younger brother see this scene, I am afraid that his originally unstable sword heart will be completely broken..."

His body jerked and his eyes moved back and forth between Yan Tianjian, Lin Feng and Xian Tianjian. Finally, he settled on the sword of the sky: "Do you say... Can you say... But how is this possible?!"

When the mountains were up and down in a mess, a voice suddenly came out of the huge and fierce sword array.

"Hey! Heaven!" The sound is a word, cold and slightly cold metal texture, but it is a sweet girl voice.

After these two words, there is no other sound, and the huge sword array below, screaming!

The center is red, and the surrounding black and white swords. At the moment, under the body of Scorpio Sword and Xiantianjian, the original Xiantian Sword is still picking up the swordsmanship of the Daxiantian Vientiane sword array.

But at the moment, it was swept away by the shackles of the sky, and the sword array below was with the Yujing Mountain that was pressed down. Hold the Xiantian sword firmly.

Now even if it is a Scorpio sword, even if everyone on the top of the mountain is at the cost of life, it is doomed to make Xiantian sword detached.

The other side of the Golden Bridge rushed out from the Haotianjian array. It fell on the top of the Yujing Mountain, and together with the Yujing Mountain, the clock of the creation, and the two instruments, they joined forces. Repression of Scorpio Sword and Xiantian Sword.

Losing the power of the Great Immortal Vientiane swordsmanship, although the main peak of the Lushan Mountain is not exhausted. Although Cang Shou Zun, Xin Longsheng and other big swords have continued to help the spirit, but Lushan and Xiantianjian are inevitably caught in a disadvantage.

Lin Feng's figure is a flash, and he has already come to the scorpion sword formation, reaching out and holding the sword handle.

His look is calm: "Liangshan Jianzong, take this road to the sky."

It’s not just the black and white color of the gods, Lin Feng’s own magical powers, all of which are turned into 诛天剑炁, in harmony with 诛天剑.

His heart is connected with the jade of the Jade Mountain, and the Huaguang cloud is falling, and the blessing is on the sword.

The sword front led, and the scorpion swords turned into black light, drowning the heavens and the earth.

The arrogance of the whole world, the unprecedented cohesion, turned into a peerless sword, and pointed to the fairy sword!

In the consciousness of the peripheral spectators, the great white jade sword that was transformed into the whole world by the spirits, disappeared at this moment, replaced by an equally large blood red sword.

For a moment, they only felt that it seemed that this world was integrated into this **** red sword.

According to Jian Feng, it is the relentless fairy sword!

Scorpio Swordsman closed his eyes and slowly opened it. The whole person turned into a streamer, and matched with the fairy sword. The sword and the sword merged to encourage the last Jianguang of the main peak of the Lushan Mountain to meet.

At this moment, the swords of the world, all countless, remitted to the shackles of the heavens and the earth, together with the martial arts supreme that seemed to be high above, without the Emperor.

In the past, the battle of Xiling City, the sword of Xiantian, it seems to be the emperor who controls the sword of the world. Under the heavens, it is the king of the earth, and the emperor gives a command, and the subjects are all fascinated.

In front of it, the entire territory of the gods, wherever can be called the existence of the sword, all bowed.

There is only one exception.

It’s a sword!

At that time, Qi Tianjian, like a rebel, was so arrogant and determined to face the high-spirited Xiantian sword.

Is it a chaotic thief, or the world is turbid, I am independent?

I am not afraid of the world, the emperor is not afraid of the majesty, and the thousands of people are afraid of it!

Today, the situation is completely reversed!

The tide of the tide swept, the swords of the old females, all of them rose up, the swords of the heavens everywhere, the world of thousands of swords from the scene, to overthrow the emperors in the past!

The blood red sword front of the heavens and the earth crashed toward the fairy sword!

The glare spreads in all directions, and it is all over the eternal world. In the knowledge of all the spectators, there is no other thing at this moment, only the endless sword light! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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