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With one enemy, the swordsman wants to step into a new world. He can only break through the pressure and even the crisis of life and death. The immortal realm is not his end, the earth fairy is just his start, not his arrogance, but because of the unused sword of the son of heaven in his body.

"Ji Xiaoyou?"

Taoist Xuan frowned slightly and stood aside, looking at the proud swordsman with some amazement. A dozen six is not a talk. If you are careless, you may die and return to heaven and earth.

Ji Chen narrowed his eyes and waved: "ha, you help me. I'm not afraid of the holy prison family."

Never knowing where the other party came from, the six princes of the holy prison family narrowed their eyes. He wanted to die himself, but his face showed anger. He and others were underestimated.

Xuanyi's eyes were cold, and the long gun in his hand swung slightly with a bang, which aroused endless anger: "good courage, I appreciate you."

Ji Chen chuckled and stroked the Lingxiao sword in his hand. Then he took a sword flower, and the washed sword sound was a yearning cry: "come on, let me see what the princes of the holy prison can do."

As soon as I said this, the sword power came out of my body and filled the world with sword Qi. The sword shadow rushed into the sky and cut off without leaving a trace. At the moment, only progress can do it.

"Buzz"

The shivering void, the violent vigorous wind, the endless thunder roaring, and the changing look of the swordsman, the long sword in his hand cuts through the cold.

Xuanmie's eyes narrowed: "I want to die myself. What are you waiting for? Give him a ride."

"Ha ha"

With a wild laugh, the eighth prince with a sledgehammer stepped under his feet, flew forward, and his strength surged wildly. The violent power with unparalleled power fell on the swordsman in the air.

"Boom"

The strong wind was blowing everywhere, and the huge air wave swept away. However, I saw the swordsman in the field pointing to the flash of light against the big hammer falling from the sky, and the earth cracked slightly under his feet.

"Not enough, not enough. Manifest your noumenon, or you won't have a chance."

In the words, but seeing Ji dust's sword yuan force spit out slightly, the eighth Prince's hammer rushed out, turned and came in a flash, and the light fingertip edge crossed the eighth Prince's arm. In a moment, the blood arrow burst out.

"Whew"

The sound of breaking through the air, without the sword, revived. A roaring sound behind him seemed to come through the space. With a bang, the long sword came down, but it was a broken arrow.

"Hum, it's him"

The murmur, a trace of familiar breath, was not exactly the Taoist who put the cold arrow in the previous battle with Xuanyi. The figure moved and changed several residual shadows, and the roaring sword Qi burst out.

The clang sound and the fierce roar of the golden dagger flashed a light at the bottom of xuanmie's eyes: "what a strong Terran, maybe you can kill Xuanyi and others with his hand."

There is no mercy in the dispute over the throne. Among the princes, only Xuanyi can compete with him. At this moment, the emergence of Ji Chen makes the ambitious man feel a sense of cooperation.

Outside the battlefield, Xuan Zhen, who likes to use bows and arrows, looked coldly. Looking at Xuan Mie standing indifferent on one side, he frowned: "brother Sanhuang, why don't you do it."

"Ha" a chuckle, Xuan Mie narrowed his eyes, glanced at the indifferent Xuan Zhen, stepped out and rushed into the hall: "know yourself and your enemy, do it for your brother."

The cold wind in the back, with a cold air, swept the whole body in an instant. The moved swordsman's body gave a slight meal. The long sword in his hand picked away the cold star from Xuanyi, jumped up with one step, and the sword air burst out with his fingers.

"As I said, if you don't do your best, you won't have a chance."

"Whew"

When the cold arrow came to the body, the swordsman frowned. He wanted to fight squarely and face-to-face, instead of asking the other party to attack himself in the distance. His feet were a little empty and shot away in an instant: "you can take a step first."

His pale face was just in front of him in a moment. The cold shining sword edge had touched the key and excited his chicken skin. XuanZhen was in a hurry, and his whole body burst out, instantly turning into the holy prison body: "roar"

A roar of anger, scarlet eyes, without a trace of emotion, hit the edge of the sword that touched you, leaving a bloody sword mark on your chest in an instant: "death"

Life and death crisis and the stimulation of bloody gas, the breath of the seven princes of the holy prison became more and more violent, and now he showed his noumenon. At the moment, the idea of killing in his heart became more and more powerful.

"Ha"

With a soft drink, the dark power of the sword broke out, and the power of surging the world gathered on the fist. With a bang, the two fists intersected, and the strength was everywhere. The violent power turned into an endless wave of air.

"Wow"

With a mouthful of blood, XuanZhen's eyes showed a trace of inconceivability. However, on the basis of the original, he added about three layers of strength and couldn't resist the other party's punch.

"Qiang"

Without giving the other party a chance to fight back, the bright and deadly sword flashes away, and the blood shed on the world is sad, beautiful and cold: "the first"

Xuan Zhen, who lost the power to fight again, took a step without looking at the sword and avoided the deadly hammer hit by the eighth prince in the air.

"Brother Qihuang, I'm glad I'm not dead."

Looking at the XuanZhen with more air and less air on the ground, the eighth Prince breathed a sigh of relief and waved him out of the battlefield. Looking at the fighting swordsman, his eyes were cold: "you can't be careless."

Xuanmie, Xuanyi and others sank in the hearts of the people. Although XuanZhen's power is somewhat different from that of himself, he is still moved by the other party for a second when he shows his noumenon. Such power is shocking: "fight with all strength."

A sword startled the flood. The sword Qi was like a rainstorm. Ji Chen stood proudly. The boiling sword yuan force in her body was a sign of breakthrough. Her fierce eyes burst into a light: "three folds of Yang pass"

With a deep drink, the shadow of the sword rushed to the sky, and in a moment, the magnificent sword covered the whole world.

As soon as the complexion of "dangerous" Xuan Yi Xuan Mie and others changed, the real power of the broken body rushed into the weapon in his hand. Looking at the cut sword, he did not hesitate to block it above.

"Boom, boom"

The move is like its name. It's a kind of extreme move. At the moment of approaching, it's three sharp edges. I'm afraid the power of attack layer by layer, and the prince of the holy prison spewed blood and flew upside down.

The roar of "ha" and the surging sword yuan force made the swordsman look happy. The click sound in his ear was like the sound of heaven coming to the world. It was the gospel of breakthrough, and the great power of heaven and earth came through.

"This is the power of the earth Fairy"

Filled with the endless power of the whole body, the swordsman raised his eyebrows and stepped out of the earthquake swing step by step. The long sword in his hand crossed and brought several blood flowers: "leave here and step into one step, there will be no amnesty."

The pale face could have fought a war before, but now it has no backhand. Xuanyi xuanmie's eyes have an incredible color: "you use us to break through your cultivation."

The swordsman smiled noncommittally. When he waved his hand, a huge force swept out. The strong wind swept the princes of the holy prison into the distance. He didn't want to kill these princes, but because they were Xuanqing's brothers.

Xuandaozi was shocked in his heart. This fierce battle made his horizons wider and wider. Kendo was so strong. He patted the dawn ancient sword behind him. It seemed that the treasure of heaven and earth was also eager to fight: "I didn't think Ji Xiaoyou's strength has reached such a point."

Ji Chen smiled: "the Sword Fairy is fighting together. With three kinds of three foot green edges, the world is fearless. The sword should have a sharp edge."

Beat back the prince of the holy prison family with detached strength. I believe that the other party did not dare to come here for a period of time. Originally, the lifeless Terran looked excited and looked at the empty sword array.

Thousands of miles away, it was the place where the northern people lived. They came all the way. The sky was full of evil Qi, but it made the sword owner uneasy. Therefore, they released them from the eight trigrams book and came alone.

"Thank you"

As soon as the sword fell to the ground, a familiar word came from his ear, but it was Xuanqing.

Ji Chen smiled: "you and I still need to be so polite."

Xuanqing smiled when he heard the speech. The holy prison family had shot at the human family, and the swordsman came back safely, which means that the crisis has been relieved. No matter which royal brother led the attack, he believes that the swordsman will put his horse in his face.

"Let's go. We're going to the land of the Oriental people. You can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

It seems that the northerners here are afraid of their hometown. Ji Chen shakes her head.

Seeing this, Lin Xin waved and sprinkled boundless brilliance. The way to cure was not only physical, but also spiritual. She calmed the people's uneasy emotions: "this is the will of the Lord of all dharmas, and the human race should be united."

Ji Chen raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Xin's mouth like the virgin. This method is better to use. The so-called thought of the Lord of all dharmas seems to have been deeply rooted. Therefore, it seems that only useful time can erase him.