My Internet Café In Another World

That man, looking at this innumerable road toward his crazy fierce attack of the flying sword, were stunned.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred

His head was sweating. He could feel that the number of flying swords was increasing.

In the face of such a powerful sword, even he did not dare to take it hard, so he had to turn around to avoid it.

The flying sword broke through all the obstacles and came straight for him. It formed a long white rainbow in the air, which was frightening. Even the residents of the wild goose returning to the city were stunned.

The man did not dare to have the slightest hesitation and ran away at full speed. He seemed to use some secret method. His body was like a bloody Yin fire burning in flames, and actually formed a pair of bloody wings.

This wing is two meters long. When it blows, the wind is strong. It just exceeds the speed of the flying sword flow and leaves a group of flying swords behind.

Like a frightened bird, he ran away quickly, and in a twinkling of an eye, he had already rushed to the edge of the blood mist.

"Where to escape?"

Just as he was running away from the flying sword, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's the waves!

At the moment, Shen Lang didn't use any spiritual power, magic power or magic. He didn't even carry any magic weapon. But he was standing on the sky.

It's like the whole world, holding him up.

Even his face, also because of the powerful, and people can't look up to.

At the moment, Shen Lang didn't control the flying sword on his body. He had no soldiers in his hands. He held his hands on his back and walked in the air. He came over calmly.

Men at this time, such as the enemy, no longer look down on the brow of the meaning.

On that day, he heard the Dharma protector say that his beloved son was beaten to the ten thousand ghost flute with one blow, and then killed with the second blow. He just thought that the Dharma protector was talking nonsense. Although he had paid enough attention to his opponent, he still didn't believe that there was such a strong one.

After all, it's just a little wild goose returning to the city. How many years have there been no golden elixirs?

Even with his current strength, if he doesn't sacrifice the golden elixir, it will only take ten moves to defeat his son who owns the ten thousand ghost flute, and 20 moves to kill him completely.

Two punches then beat to death own son, he is hits in the heart not to believe!

But then he regretted it.

This guy in front of me is terrible!

How much ability does it need to control thousands of flying swords?

If you just control the flying sword, ordinary strong builders can do it, but it's too difficult to use both heart and mind, and each sword can achieve the same power.

If the heart is divided into three or even ten functions, then at least it must be the cultivation of the golden elixir.

But even if he can control nearly 20 at the same time now, it is already the limit. If it goes up, the power of flying sword will surely drop greatly, not as much as not controlling it.

And the thousands of flying swords behind him are all of the most powerful. They can't beat him to push a magic sword.

How can he face up to such momentum!?

So he did not hesitate to choose another way to escape!

Shen Lang is about to catch up, but he suddenly turns his head.

His wings are so big that they come to attack the body of the waves!

"The thousand flying swords you control must consume your spirit incomparably. Unexpectedly, I will take your noumenon all of a sudden."

The man's eyes, flashed a trace of ruthlessness, he stood absolutely cut off, to urge, used his strongest hit at this stage.

On his body, there was a virtual shadow of a giant scorpion, which was as high as three meters. In an instant, it had condensed into essence. Compared with the previous ten strong blood elixirs in his clan, the solidity of the shadow was much stronger.

Then, he dived down from the sky to a giant scorpion with blood wings, opened his teeth and claws, and killed it to the waves.

On the tail of the giant scorpion, which has been mutated like a spear, there is a thick blood light condensing, as if it is about to pierce the waves with thunder at the moment of rushing to the waves.

This guy is worthy of climbing out of the dead pile. His actual combat experience is much better than that of Shen lang. in a moment, he grasped the opportunity, resolutely abandoned the escape, and was about to attack and kill Shen Lang!

The leader of dragon scorpion sect is really like a patient scorpion. No matter how strong you are, if you are not careful, you will not be stung by him.

I'm afraid that he would be caught off guard if he was a master of other swords.

"It's a pity that you met me."

Shen Lang shook his head.

The master of dragon and scorpion sect, that is, this man, thought that Shen Lang had already released his sword. At this time, it was just the time when the body was empty, so he seized the opportunity to attack with all his strength.

"My royal sword is not a real sword, but a sword meaning."Shen Lang light way.

In the face of the surprise attack of the Lord of the Dragon scorpion sect, Shen Lang just stood in the same place. He saw his index finger and middle finger close together, and then cut off

I have a sword, when cut the world!

Whoa!

Before the light of the sword came out, a kind of lingran sword Qi burst out from between the two fingers of the waves. This sword Qi alone is enough to form a substantial general lethality, which can disperse the blood beads emitted by the giant scorpion virtual shadow on the man!

And the waves, a sword!

Boom!

The light of a lingran sword turns into a ten meter long sword.

Shen Lang took his finger as a guide, moved it gently, and the huge sword cut across the void, and instantly cut into the man's body.

"Ah!"

As if under the great pressure of Taishan, the man supported the sky with both hands, roared angrily, and poured all his magic into the giant scorpion to resist

"chop again!"

With a wave of his hand, Shen Lang seemed to be sending a beggar away. The huge sword he was driving was lifted up and ready for the next attack

Then, the huge sword suddenly spread out, and the energy of the sword spread all over the world. It turned into small swords, the size of swords worn by ordinary chivalrous men. There were hundreds of them.

Each one, in a different direction, toward the man stabbed in the past!

Every time, the impact of the sword is not weak at all. One of them is like a moth fighting a fire. It bumps on the giant scorpion without life. However, it has a miraculous effect to scatter the attack in this way.

It's not that the scattered reaction force has become stronger, but that the sword river in the rear has already rushed in, crashing against the giant scorpion.

The dense flying sword is as bright as the Milky way, and the sharp sword power to the extreme will finally make the man's final defense unreal and shocked!