Limitless Sword God

“Predecessors know the Promise Swordsman?”

"At the time, it was a bit of a fame. Can you not know?"

Nangong asked the sky to sweep the eyes of Su Yun, and said: "I thought that the Promise Sword has been lost. I didn't expect my descendant to be a descendant of Promise Sword. Is this God's will?"

"Your successor?" Su Yun frowned: "Predecessors, I did not say to accept your teaching?"

"I have used the heart as the source of the seal to be consumed by you. You have gained my life talent, and I have gained countless benefits. Now I say that I don't accept my teaching? Why? Don't you want to be my descendant?" Asking the cold expression of the coldness of the heavens: "Or do you think that my fast sword can't compare with the sword of the Promise Sword?"

"Break the sword? Do not insult the Promise Sword!"

Su Yun was annoyed, with a low drink and his hands swaying.

唰唰唰唰唰

The sound of Feijian galloping is endless, and a large number of swords shadows, like the unfolding wings, bow to the Nangong.

The strong sword was attacked. However, Nangong asked Tian to hold the sword with one hand and stay still.

Scorn!

Naked contempt!

Su Yun’s heart glimpsed, and he did not keep his hands. He directly stabbed the fierce sword of the thousand swords, and a circle surrounded by swords was wrapped in the Nangong to ask the sky.

however!

Just as the sword circle approached Nangong to ask the sky, Nangong asked the sky to bloom a large number of swords, which resisted the sword circle.

"Ok?"

Su Yun eyes tightened.

Nangong asked the talents to move, but the sword could not hurt him.

and many more!

Su Yun suddenly noticed something, and his eyes focused on Nangong’s hand.

But seeing his arm seem to be shaking gently.

He is not moving! But the frequency of moving is too fast! So it creates the illusion of no movement! !

Nangong asked the sky to resist the flying swords around! !

How fast is this going to cause such a phenomenon?

Su Yun thought.

"Although you have a lot of swords, they are all too slow! Slow people can sleep!"

Nangong asked the sky to pass, and the body was slightly moving.

Su Yun felt a cold heart, looked down, and saw the heart of the mouth did not know when it came to a slender sword.

The silk chilled over the sword, penetrated into the skin, and stabbed the heart, as if the next second, the heart would be pierced.

Nangong asked the day has stood in front of

"I lost!"

Su Yun secretly bite his teeth.

Nangong asked Tian to put down the sword.

Su Yun clenched his fists in both hands and made a glimpse of Nangong’s question: "The predecessor's fast swords are well-deserved, and the younger generation is taught."

"Do you know that my fast sword is so good?" Nangong asked Tiantian: "But it is not too late to understand, I ask you, would you like to be my descendant?"

"If the seniors are willing to take back the insults of the Promise Swords before"

"Hey, you have to be instinct at this time! How many people ask me, I don't want to teach them. You have to give this day a gift, but you still don't know how to be grateful." Nangong asked the gods to become more and more cold.

"The Promise Sword Party has the grace of re-creating for the younger generation. Although the younger generation is not a gentleman, but also the enmity is clear, grace is grace. The younger generation will never be disrespectful to those who have grace, nor will they allow others to disrespect my benefactor!"

"It’s a dead brain!"

Nangong asked Tian Lengdao: "But do you think that you can't learn if you are here? Kid, I tell you, I will never take back those words. Similarly, I will also pass on your stunt "Feng Shen Jian Fa"! The more you don't want to learn, the more you want you to learn!"

After that, Nangong asked the sky to raise the sword in his hand and danced.

His movements are very slow, slow is like playing Taiji's old man, and what makes Su Yun shocked is that he even grabbed the Shenxuan red blood sword and danced with his movements.

"What is going on?" Su Yun yelled.

"This is the world in my heart, naturally controlled by me! Kid, here, I am God, I want you to do something, you have to do something, you can't do it!!"

Nangong asked the cold drink, and then read aloud the sword law mouth: "air transport muscles; Shen Ning will be heart; slow from fast; slow to slow; sword with heart; gas with sword; heart and sword; Slow is faster; faster is faster."

Nangong asked the sky to drink while he was raising his sword according to his mouth, and Su Yun could not control himself, and his body began to move. Although it is not that I am willing to take part in activities, the movement of the body produces an inexplicable familiarity. When I practice this for a long time, as long as Su Yun has a thought, the body will make corresponding actions.

"When I exercise your body into a blast, you don't even want to be my descendant at that time!!"

Nangong asked the cold voice, and the slow sword movement gradually became faster. It was like a motor that started to turn, faster and faster, and the movement became more and more smooth. Stunning beauty, and the gust of wind dances with the sword

"You will stop me!!"

Su Yun is low.

"Be my descendant, abandon the Promise Sword!!" Nangong asked the heavens.

"no way!"

"Then I will pass on the "Feng Shen Jian Fa" to you! I will not only teach you this sword method, but also teach you the essence! The more you do, the more I want you to be my descendant!!"

Nangong asked the sky to drink, the faster the sword danced, Su Yun felt that he could not see his arm quickly, and the shadow of the **** Xuan red blood sword was gone.

Above the sky, several figures are flying fast. In front of these people, there is a huge palace complex located in the clouds.

These palaces are splendid, and the roof tiles are radiant and full of weather. The white clouds are floating between the palaces. They are especially beautiful, just like a fairyland.

Named ‘Tianwang Palace’, it’s a prestigious martial art.

"Elders, whenever they look forward to it, they feel that this place is a fairyland. I really didn't expect that we could step into such a fairyland." Long Xianli's body rang with a feeling of emotion, it was a white fan.

"This time I am fortunate to come here to practice, it is a godsend of Fuze, fan, you are the most talented in our swords, we must grasp this opportunity, work hard and hard, and strive to catch up with these disciples as soon as possible. The progress, we have to lose the face of our swordsman." Long Xianli whispered.

"Yes, elders." Bai Yanfan nodded.

After listening to the disciples of the Tianwang Palace who led the way, they turned their heads and smiled. There was a trace of disdain in their eyes: "The strength of our disciples here is the lowest of the spirits, and the genius is countless. Good talent, but too much to repair, want to catch up with our most ordinary disciples here, that is not an easy thing!"

When the white-breasted fan was wrinkled, he had to open the theory, but he was held down by the dragon fairy next to it.

She shook her head gently, indicating that the white fan should not be impulsive.

The disciples who led the way turned their heads and continued to lead the way.

This is what the white fan has to do.

"The fan, although the head has a relationship with the palace of the king's palace, but the relationship is related, the world's strong is respected, even my cultivation is only the lowest order here, we will Being scorned is also reasonable. You don't have to worry about it, but the more so, the more we have to work hard to understand, understand?"

Dragon fairy glass is soft.

"The fan knows." The white fan whispered, but her fist was secretly squeezed.

Hey!

At this moment, a few clouds of green clouds flew over the horizon, and they came here like missiles. Everyone heard the sound and looked at it in Qiqi, but saw that the clouds fell in front of the Tianwang Palace and stopped immediately. The fog dissipated, and an old man and several men and women stood above the clouds.

"The scorpions of the Heavenly Palace! Let me go out to the wife! You slaughter my life! Today I want you to pay for blood!!"

The old man glared at the cane and shouted in the direction of the palace.

The screaming screams spread throughout the palace.

"what?"

The disciple who led Long Xiangli and others to the Heavenly King Palace saw these people, and his face changed dramatically. It was a scream of ‘ah’ and he turned and ran.

"Master, there are a few disciples of the Heavenly Palace!"

At this time, a woman with a sharp eye next to the old man pointed at the head of Long Xianli and whispered.

"Oh?" The old man turned his head, and the old face full of dead bark showed disdain: "Want to run! Ants, go in front of the wife and me, say hello, do you know?"

When the voice fell, the old man grabbed it from the air, and his hand was infinitely extended. He directly grabbed the disciple and then dried up like a vine.

Hey.

The disciple’s body was all broken, like a smashed watermelon, and the blood of the internal organs fell from the sky.

"Good!"

The white enamel fan and the dragon glazed are all trembled.

"There are two more!"

"Should together!"

The men and women around the old man moved in and rushed toward the head.

Long Xianli’s face changed dramatically, and he yelled at the white fan next to him: “Go!”

When you have finished, you will sacrifice the sword and you will have to rush to those people.

"Elders!"

The white skull fan is tight, can she leave now?

"You, the incompetent mother, want to compete with me? I don't know how to live!"

A man approached Long Xianli, seeing that she had confronted herself with swords, and immediately angered, and the head of the dragon-stained glazed glass that was smashed by the tiger and the tiger, did not have the slightest pity and cherished jade.

"Elders!!"

The white cockroach fan was in a hurry and immediately rushed over. He intended to block the blow with the flesh, but she said that she was not fast enough. Even if it was enough, it would never be able to resist this blow.

Hey!

On the occasion of this millennium, a golden light came out from the palace of the king, and pierced the man's waist at a very fast speed, knocking him all out.

The man fell backwards, and the volley turned a few turns, which stabilized the body and looked at the waist, but a golden sword was inserted.

Everyone looked up and looked at it, but when they saw a lot of figures flying inside the palace, the head of the sword was the top of the Shenxi Mountain.

"Head!"

The two saw it and they were very happy.

Just look at a white sword suit, the head is white long belt, the graceful Linxi Mountain flies over, his sword eyebrows condense, staring seriously at the old man at the end, shouting loudly: "The desperate old witch of the desperate valley I will also work with some younger generations. If this is passed out, wouldn’t it be for the people of the world to laugh at the big teeth?"