Sword spirit!

In terms of momentum and suppression, compared with Su Jin's sword Shinto, Princess Jiuzhen is not at the same level!

Princess Jiuzhen was a little surprised. She didn't believe that her Phoenix sword was worse than Su Jin. At the same time, there were 800 solid swords with different postures and giant Swords -

Kaka ~

the eight hundred Phoenix sword Zhenjue swords seemed to form a sword field covering the sky. Each sword shadow began to be coated with ice purple thunder, and the curved lightning fell at the same time!

Su Jin's whole body rose slowly, his feet were blooming, his arms were open ~

the ice purple lightning suddenly gathered, and even connected to him!

"No way!" Nine true princess apricot eyes with disbelief, at Su Jin's age, coupled with the other side's performance of the realm, it is absolutely impossible to take her hand this blow! She won't believe her death!

The nine story demon building is not an ordinary maid's Oriental goose. In her mind, she has no other ideas in her mind. In her opinion, Su Jin is not a little bit strong!

What's more, Oriental wild geese, not to mention the other people in Yinyang Tongguan?!

"My God! The Phoenix sword of Princess Jiuzhen has the ability to resist the thunder of God. This kind of thunder can directly penetrate the heart of Tao and shake the foundation of Taoism. If the spirit of the weak person is hit, he is afraid that he will be destroyed directly. This man even beckons with his bare hands Some people were frightened and exclaimed.

"In the past three years, all of them have been killed by Princess Jiuzhen's sword, and the princess has been crushed and killed by her absolute advantage. Now how can this person --"

"Qiang, no wonder the princess will leave the hydrangea behind..."

"It doesn't mean that our princess is weak. What if he is killed by lightning strike ~"

"..."

Sou -

Su Jin's right hand gently swept at the sky, and the eight hundred beautiful women's sword shadow condensed by the Phoenix sword Zhenjue was swept away by his palm. Princess Jiuzhen felt Su Jin's terror at that moment, and her heart thumped and she was shocked ten steps back!

"Princess, I don't think so. I still have something important to do. I have no time to spend with you here." Su Jin's voice is very quiet. Speaking the truth is not to belittle, but to the strength of the princess Jiuzhen. If she has a father or something, she may be able to fight with herself. She is really not an opponent.

"You despise me?" Princess Jiuzhen trembled with anger. Although Su Jin didn't say it clearly, the implication was very obvious. Didn't he say that he was not his opponent!

"What you said, I didn't say --"

"you're dead." When Princess Jiuzhen was about to erect the Phoenix sword in front of her body, her lips were moving gently. She did not know what language she was saying, but her temperament became more subtle.

Su Jin's face froze.

It seems that there is an extraordinary wind blowing through the void of a hundred Li. Princess Jiuzhen is persistent in her eyes, and a touch of sword rhyme diffuses around her.

The subtle sound appeared behind Princess Jiuzhen, and the icy purple sword Qi began to outline a very special sword figure behind her straight back.

In Su Jin's field of vision, after the completion of the sword drawing, he saw a virtual immortal shadow in his eyes. The immortal shadow was obviously a woman, but it changed between the human figure and the divine sword. Then, a scene beyond Su Jin's expectation broke out on the sword map!

The figure seems to have broken through the chaos and disappeared in the sword picture --

there is a terrible inheritance in the nine true princess! At least Su Jin thinks so at present!

With Su Jin's vision and wisdom now, the figure must have gone to the heavens! Strong took that step!

The wind changed erratically, and the sword map had been completed. Su Jin looked at the void around, and there were sword marks with a breath of extinction. At that moment, the void became riddled with holes, and many places were cut into pieces like tofu.

It's interesting --

Su Jin nods secretly. The princess Jiuzhen is not as bad as he imagined, but it's useless! It's not enough to fight with him!

High ~

the sky!

With the melodious sound of Buddha and chanting Sanskrit, Su Jin's whole body is filled with golden Buddha color. In the prosperous Tongguan of yin and Yang, it seems that you can hear the peaceful and sacred song in every corner. His arms gently swing up and down --

in a trance, six Buddha arms condense out!

My God of life and death, the king Buddha has two arms, and the holy power of eight arm Buddha is on display!

Princess Jiuzhen was stunned at first, with a strong accident and fear in her pupil. Who is Sujin! He is both Buddha and kendo, and both of them are not vulgar. The king Buddha has the appearance of golden body!

Forget it! As soon as Princess Jiuzhen gritted her teeth, she carried the sword map on her back. All the sword marks in the void around her were practiced. With the momentum of invincibility, it seemed that she had the powerful courage to march towards the heavens in the sword map, and directly hanged Xiang Sujin!

Su Jin's eight arms are connected with Buddha, and the Buddha wheel behind him is bright. The eight arms of Buddha successively stop the sword marks, and tear them with bare hands, shaking into an inch of sword light!These sword marks can't get close to him, and none of the marks on Jin can be cut out.

Princess Jiuzhen is shocked and finally realizes the gap between her and Sujin. She stares at Su Jin tightly, but when she sees that he is comfortable, she reaches out a Buddha's palm and pokes it into the powerful sword drawing behind her --

a swing stir ~

Princess Jiuzhen trembles and the sword drawing is born Shengmiansan, she immediately face gloomy, know that he lost, lose thoroughly.

"If the great power that you inherited shows up in person, it may be able to compete with me. At best, you are at the beginning of the realm of God. It's too weak." Sukin really didn't want to hit her.

Su Jin is really confident that he will take the next step in the sky, but the worldly affairs are still delayed and he is not really willing to go --

"do you have the ability to march towards the heavens?" Princess Jiuzhen felt that Sujin's words were more than arrogant, because it was impossible and too funny.

"Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you. Don't pester me again today --" Su Jin said faintly. He didn't intend to hurt the girl. Originally, it was a beautiful coincidence. He didn't expect to cause the hydrangea to be different. Otherwise, he didn't need to stay here.

"Since you didn't come here to marry me, why are you here?" Princess Jiuzhen felt hurt and humiliated. Su Jin didn't look up to her, but she had a big gap in strength.

"I just heard that yin and Yang Tongguan is very mysterious. I came here to take a walk. I wish the princess to find her beloved husband and leave soon." Su Jin went directly to the void in the direction of the west gate. Unexpectedly, the other people's faces were completely dull.

He.

Go through the Tongguan pass of yin and Yang!

The Oriental wild goose gently covered her small mouth, and at the same time, she understood that Su Jin had no possibility of breaking through

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