Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The slender palm turned, and the sky sword sent out a faint light and stood in front of him.

Xuanjing clenched her teeth and shifted her eyes like iron, sweeping the faces of each star view disciple one by one.

"Brothers..."

The cold and resolute voice made everyone focus on her.

"In the name of sword, strengthen my astrology!"

"In the name of sword, strengthen my astrology..."

The sound gradually became neat and loud.

There was a touch of madness in the eyes of the still alive astrology disciples. Even those who were injured and couldn't afford to fall to the ground clenched their long sword again.

At this moment, their hearts were born with the determination of the Jedi to fight back in the desperate situation. The voices that were unusually heavy and even almost roared through the battlefield.

"In the name of the sword..."

"Zhuang I astrology... Zhuang I astrology!"

The low roars of more than a dozen astrology disciples sounded slowly and heavily on the battlefield. For a long time, an extremely tragic breath spread, showing infinite perseverance and determination.

Many martial arts practitioners of the demon sect surrounding the disciples of the star view also changed their looks under such pressure. They couldn't help hesitating. Their eyes focused on the elite disciples of the star view. In the face of the falling butcher knife, these martial arts practitioners had no fear. On the contrary, there was a trace of firm faith in everyone's face.

What they see is nothing but unforgettable hatred.

Lin Turk body injury poisoning; Seven or eight fellow disciples died in massacre; Also, almost everyone has some scars left by the warrior of the demon sect.

This mountain like hatred of life and death can only be washed away with the enemy's blood. The dignity of the astrology must also be maintained with the cold corpse of the other party!

Even if you pay your life for it, you don't hesitate!

Above his head, Youming, the elder of the king's realm of the moon demon sect, felt some terrible momentum below, and his face couldn't help but be stunned, and then a touch of ridicule appeared.

He provoked a look of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and then waved his palm with indifferent eyes.

"None."

"Boom!"

With the order of the nether elder, among the disciples of the moon demon sect and the mourning palace, the dark magic spirit soared, and a wave of magnificent yuan force and spiritual force broke out. The killing eyes locked the astrological disciples who had the heart to die in front.

"Kill!"

Among the two cases, the two people with the strongest strength stormed out, inspired rolling yuan force on them, and went away to meet the astrological audience.

This man and woman are all one of the seventy-two Disha in the xuanmo list. Even though they rank lower, they also show their excellent talent and status.

Two sharp eyes fixed on Xuan Jing, the leader among the disciples of the star view, and the killing opportunity emerged.

Especially the man in the mourning palace, looking at xuanjing's beautiful figure and outstanding and exquisite face, a touch of obscene color flashed from his eyes.

The man licked his tongue excitedly.

The female Taoist of the astrological view couldn't help looking beautiful, and her cultivation strength was not weak.

There are seven levels in the virtual realm. Just now, she went beyond the level to challenge one virtual realm eight levels and one virtual realm seven levels. Finally, she even killed two people. Such a female martial artist is rare.

This woman is undoubtedly a talented disciple of the star Museum.

If you can pick her up, you can help yourself break through the nine empty realms. Moreover, this beautiful beauty and hot figure are even more romantic as a ghost.

No, it's so beautiful. How can you do without being romantic?

"Elder martial brother pi'er, I have a reservation. No one of you is allowed to rob!"

Feeling the evil eyes of the man in the mourning palace, xuanjing naturally felt uncomfortable all over.

But now, at the moment of the life and death of the astrological team, it depends on the last battle whether it wins or loses and whether it can leave alive.

"Boom!"

As the demons from all directions rushed up, the brief silence in this area was broken, and the sword like intention of killing rose to the sky.

Xuanjing no longer hesitated and took the lead in flying out of the protection circle of the disciples of the star view. Holding the Tianyu sword in her jade hand, an amazing momentum burst out from xuanjing's body.

Even xuanjing didn't notice. She didn't know whether she was attracted by the fighting intention of the disciples of the star view or what had happened to her whole body. At the moment, there was a faint silver light flashing all over her, as if the moonlight brushed her, making the yuan force fluctuations blooming on her more powerful.

The sword awns like a silver snake.

The elder martial brother of the mourning palace, relying on his strong cultivation, came straight to xuanjing.

Xuanjing didn't flinch and fear at all. When the man entered the attack range of the sword, his figure soared into the air and attacked the other party with a sad sword.

This sword has a silver light like the moon. It is unparalleled in both speed and power. With the increase of Tianyu sword, a top-grade spirit weapon on the ground level, a sword bursts out with a silver light.

The elder martial brother of the mourning palace slapped back carelessly.

In his opinion, no matter how strong the other party is, he is just a seven fold martial artist in the virtual environment. Unexpectedly, with a "hiss", the silver sword shadow broke the palm power blockade in an instant and raided in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"No!"

The man gave a cry of surprise, and his figure retreated quickly.

However, it was half a step slower after all.

Hiss

The sharp sword cut a deep and long crack on the ground. The long sword light hit his vitality armor and burst out a piece of silver flying flowers.

Wow

Guanghua dispersed. Although the elder martial brother of the mourning palace blocked the sudden attack of the sword shadow, his face was red with blood, his eyes were full of fear, and his chest fluctuated with it.

Obviously, xuanjing's sword just broke out, which made him suffer a lot of dark losses.

"Damn it."

The elder martial brother of the mourning palace who stepped back a few steps was extremely ashamed and angry.

He is a great expert in the virtual world Jiuchong, one of the 72 earth evil spirits. He was so embarrassed by a seven heavy female martial artist's sword?

The man with a dull face just gave a cold hum in his nostrils, waved his big sleeve, spread the black magic spirit, and Yuan Li roared, forming a big black hand and pinching it towards xuanjing.

"Bang bang!"

The majestic sword intention gathered around xuanjing. The strong wind made xuanjing's Taoist robe and lace flutter in the wind, and the bun on xuanjing's head was blown away. The long black hair drifted away with the wind, the exquisite face and the firmness in bright eyes made xuanjing give off a luster that makes ordinary people ashamed of themselves.

Unknowingly, under the strong war intention, the "body of the moon spirit" in xuanjing's body, which had not been activated, turned on the function of automatically protecting the Lord.

Another key reason is that it is dark now, and a bright moon rises to the sky, dispelling the gloomy fog.

Night has come!

"Luo Xingxiang, ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

"Whew..."

Countless silver and white sword lights flashed and gathered in front of xuanjing, forming a huge silver and white sword shadow. The fierce big Luoxing like sword idea broke out in an extremely amazing form