Limitless Sword God

Su Yun took the Shenxuan red blood sword and quietly looked at the twelve people in front of him. The face under the hood did not change much. He just said softly: "I only ask you one sentence, Long Xianli, but you are desperate. Gu Man killed?"

"Dragon Xianli?" The man’s mouth raised a smile and said: "Who is this? We haven’t heard of it, but I have to tell you that we are desperate to kill people every day, and there are not a thousand people who kill every day. There are eight hundred. The ghost knows who the dragon is from. Maybe we were killed by us, we don’t know, so we can’t answer your question.”

Su Yun’s pupil suddenly became red: "So, you killed?"

"Maybe, kill it." The man said casually.

The sound fell, and there was a burst of ridiculous laughter.

"Brother, it looks like this is another guy to avenge, just dispose of it, we still have the task, can't waste time here."

A purple-haired woman with a raised chest, said impatiently.

"Sister, rest assured, it won't take much time here, the brothers will get it!"

The man said faintly, then he raised his hand and a five-foot-long snow-boiled knife appeared in his right hand. As he spoke, he walked toward Su Yun, and the full murder began to vent to Su Yun.

"Hey, if I guess it is correct, Long Xianli should be dead, maybe it is really killing me, then, do you want to avenge him?"

The man's calm face gradually floated a smile, slowly, this smile turned into a crazy look of jealousy and horror. He walked step by step, and every step seemed extremely frivolous, but it was so heavy when he stepped in front of Su Yun.

That's because the terrible knife in his hand has been lifted.

Reflecting the sun, the long knife is cold and the coldness on the head seems to be to freeze the hot sun.

Hey!

The streamer shuttles and the blade falls.

clang! ! ! !

At the moment when the blade fell, a crisp sound echoed in the empty valley.

The man's eyeball zoomed in slightly and looked up, but he saw the scary guy in the cloak's pale face. I don't know when to lift the blood-red sword in his hand, and accurately covered the long knife.

He resisted very easily, his head did not lift, and his breathing did not change.

This is not at all!

"It looks like you have a bit of skill."

The man stared and sighed.

But what he ushered in was a verdict: "Okay, let's end."

Su Yun said this sentence with an unusually calm voice.

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the man was shocked to see that when he was around, he did not know when, surrounded by thousands of sharp and horrible flying swords.

When did these swords appear?

What exactly are these swords?

What exactly are these swords?

The man's cold sweats, violent whirl, heart beats in a mad, and the fear of sudden changes almost smashes his courage.

Su Yun raised his hand and gently moved his finger.

In an instant, thousands of swords are sent together, with men as the center, trying to shuttle, straighten their hearts!

The whistling sword wind makes people shudder.

The man rushed to take a knife to resist, but the speed of the thousand swords is unimaginable. The illusory shadows pass by in front of the eyes. People have not responded. There are hundreds of sword marks on the body. It was surrounded by thousands of swords and was in jeopardy.

"Don't look down on people!! Three yuan treasure!"

The man screamed and sacrificed the magic weapon. He was immediately sheltered by a translucent three-color treasure. The sword was instantly screaming, but he could not break the treasure.

"Hidden fire!"

Su Yun wrote a low drink, pulled out the incandescent sword, staring at the man surrounded by thousands of swords, staring at his heart, and stabbing the sword.

The smudged white smudged the dark night sky through the dark meteor.

Hey.

The fiery robbery slammed on the treasure, and the horrible temperature was like the magma that was poured down. It began to burn this magical three-color treasure. Finally, the tricolor became a color, turned into a magma color, and began to melt. And the man also made a horrible cry, his expression was extremely painful.

"teacher brother"

The man standing on the other side was stunned, and his face was pale, cold and sweaty, and he looked at the scene with a stunned look.

"Save me, save me!!"

The man yelled out of the bottom.

In the next second, a long sword runs through his mouth and directly penetrates the back of the head.

The man stopped moving.

Thousands of swords continue to rotate, and they are almost cut into pieces of meat.

Su Yun, who is in a black cloak, stands in the center of these pieces of meat and blood. The thousand swords stained with blood are constantly swirling around him, the picture is different, and there are a few wonderful aesthetics.

The remaining eleven were completely shocked.

Is there a tragic death in the presence of an eight-pronged spirit?

Is the other person a spiritual person?

This is the power of Su Yun and the power of the Promise.

Although the same is the spirit of Xuanzun eight products, but in the sword and Xuanli, Su Yun is more than a few times stronger than that man!

Men are not underestimated, and Su Yun does not have it. It is not that they have to fight hundreds of thousands of rounds for the same level.

Repairing does not mean strength!

"come!"

Su Yunyi carried the **** Xuan red blood sword, a hand-held robbery sword, slightly shook the robe, said lightly.

The eleven people trembled together, and several people shook their heads, and almost no one could stand.

"Awful guy!!! What do you think is here??"

Finally, someone couldn't help himself. He bit his teeth and rushed up.

At the same time, several other people also responded. At one time, five spiritual practitioners attacked. These five people were cultivated in the spirits of the six spirits to the seven products.

But they were not close to Su Yun, and they were drowned by a sword flow. The six people who were preparing to attack Su Yun with one of them immediately stopped their movements, and looked at the six eyes that were drowned by the sword. people.

In the sword flow, the figure of six people is clearly visible.

However, their figures are like the darkness that is gradually engulfed by the light, slowly shrinking, slowly becoming less, and finally turning into nothingness, completely disappearing.

Completely smashed by flying swords, swallowed

In the blink of an eye, five masters

Thousands of swords formed a torrent of water to circulate in the air, returning to the side of Su Yun, like a steel dragon that circling around him, the momentum is rainbow, amazing and magnificent.

The remaining six people have been completely replaced by fear.

What is this in the end?

What is this strange sword technique? ?

Where did this guy come from?

"Go back, let's go back and use the bloodline to go back!!"

Finally, someone spoke up, the voice trembled, and the whole body shook, shuddering.

But in the next second, there was another sound coming from that end.

"come!"

Calm can't be calm, but the command tone is unquestionable.

The six men trembled, and the faces of fear looked at the man.

His face was pale and bloodless, his face was expressionless, his eyes were so deep, and the haze covered by his hood made his eyes look fascinating.

"Do you want me to repeat the third time?"

He whispered.

It is like a mosquito.

Command the enemy? Who is going to do this kind of thing? Even Su Yun won't, and the reason he says so is because he didn't take these people as enemies.

They are not worthy.

surprisingly!

The words fell, and the thoughts of the six people came together in unison.

Can't escape!

Never escape! Once escaping, he will be killed by him!

Hey.

One person moved, and actually took a step forward without control. People looked at the person who brushed it, but found that the person who moved this was the one who intended to use the bloodline to return to the Valley of Desolation.

He walked forward trembled, step by step, every step seemed to have done his best. Finally, he went to a place five meters away from Su Yun, sitting softly on the ground, holding his head and shaking constantly, his mouth was crazy. Whispered: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, beg you not to kill me"

"Reassured!"

Su Yun stretched out his cold hand and stroked his face, whispering: "I won't kill you."

When he finished, he looked up and looked at the remaining five people.

This eye is like an electric current. It has swept through the bodies of these people. People have become a spirit, and they rushed over and yelled on the ground and shouted: "Don't kill me, I don't want to die."

"Answer my question, I won't kill you."

Su Yun is a light road.

"What do you want to know about adults, we will tell you." The purple-haired woman with a chest-high rise said in horror, her face was full of tears, because of extreme fear, this still a good face at the moment It has been distorted.

"The strength of the old witch, the magic weapon, the mysterious technique, everything about her, tell me."

Su Yun said faintly.

He no longer wants to ask who is killing the dragon fairy glass. Today, this is no longer meaningful.

"Master, she doesn't know much about her things, but I can tell you everything I know."

When the woman said it, she said everything she knew about the desperate old witch. If she was afraid of slowing down, she would be embarrassed by the murderous demon.

After Su Yun listened, he nodded secretly and looked thoughtful. These people did not know what Su Yun was thinking.

"grown ups!!"

Just then, a cry came from afar.

Su Yun turned his head and looked at it, but he saw a few figures in the distance, and looked at them. These people are like Cang Yan and others.

It seems that time is almost up.

Su Yun stared at the desperate valley, and there was a glimmer of heat in his eyes.

He turned his head and stared at the remaining six people in front of him, faintly said: "Go back."

"what??"

The six people were wide-eyed and looked at Su Yun with a sinful look, as if they didn't believe him at all.

"Let's go back"

Su Yun repeated it again, the sound was not light or heavy, but the pale face did not have a little joke.

The six people secretly exchanged their eyes together. In the end, one person bravely courageously stood up, carefully retreating backwards. Finally, approaching the bloodline, he bit his teeth and slammed into it and disappeared.

One person left, and the rest of the people ran to the inside and again.