Porter of Two Worlds

For Taohua Zhenjun, Lan Xin is just a little bug. After one blow, she no longer looks at it, and she starts to focus on two other powerful enemies.

Zong Lao and the middle-aged woman in purple clothes, a Shinto monk, a master of martial arts.

So many people had died in the previous battle. Only they survived, showing their strength.

The peaches bred by the colorful peach tree are about to mature, and they all know that it is a critical moment. The oldest insects and middle-aged women in purple clothes come up as the most violent means.

A phoenix rang out across the world, and the purple light on the woman in purple shone for a long time, as if the purple air came from the east, and a ghost of a noble phoenix looming in the purple glow.

The master of martial arts, one inside and outside, unites the heavens and the earth, condenses the will of martial arts, and even disturbs the power of heaven and earth with every move!

Obviously, the woman's will to martial arts in purple is a noble phoenix, entwined around her, supporting her noble and powerful, as if born to control the destiny of the world.

She hit it with one palm, Tianyu trembled, the purple light was soaring, and the void twisted. A palm was printed on the blue light falling from Taohua Zhenjun's three-story pagoda, and the blue light shivered.

Hum ...

The blue pagoda buzzed and trembled, the blue light rose and shone, and the blue Changhong sprayed thinly, freezing the sky and the sky. In the sound of Kaka, the void seemed to be frozen.

The purple-faced woman's face changed slightly, her body glowing, the noble phoenix circling the sky, agitating the world, the blue light shattered, and the fanfare was quite equal!

Rao is so, the woman in purple is also pale.

"Hey hey ..."

On the other side, the old sneer of the worm sneered, and the endless black worms covered the sky, soon drowning the place where the true peach prince was.

Those tiny bugs, I do n’t know what they are, actually eat the blue light from the pagoda on the head of Taohua Zhenjun. Although the insects have been frozen to death, there are too many, and the blue light is dim.

"Huh!" Taohua Zhenjun snorted, shot with a palm, and the pink haze in her hand swept around.

That pink haze, hazy and beautiful, the insects were shrouded and buzzing and flying, they were not under the control of the old insects, and they even flew backwards and wanted to eat the old insects.

"Pink pink smoke, your peach blossom is just that," Zong Lao laughed.

Between the fingers, the endless bugs died and fell, and he himself killed those bugs that were under the control of peach blossoms himself!

A ray of black awns rushed out of the old worm. At the beginning, it was only the size of a finger. In response to the storm, it turned into a huge dark ugly worm.

The worm looked like a caterpillar. It was black and covered with scales. With a squeaking scream, the worm swallowed all the dividends and mists of Taohua Zhenjun.

"Bug brother, have you even come out with your fate, useless!" Taohua Zhenjun said in a deep voice.

Speaking, he stretched out his hand, the ground collapsed, and the roots of trees like dragons made of steel were rising into the sky, endless, drowning this side of Tianyu, trying to kill the old name of the insect ...

The battle here is too terrible. If you ca n’t see the situation clearly, a buzz will make the void turbulent. The ripples of terror contain terrible power. Most people will die when they approach!

A middle-aged woman in purple and Zong Lao besieged Taohua Zhenjun with unknown results.

Bai Yang didn't pay attention to this side. At this time, she came to Lan Xin more than ten meters away. Bai Yang looked at her and called: "Brother Lan?"

Lan Xin chopped out Ling Jianguang and was crushed by Taohua Zhenjun. When he heard the poplar's voice, he turned sharply, expressionless, and looked at the poplar with strange eyes, shaking his hand with a sword.

Stab ...

With a shrill scream, dozens of meters of **** sword light were cut out, and the void was wrinkled, almost as shattered as glass.

As the heart condensed, Aspen reached out his hand a little, and a touch of red sharp flew out. It was a small three-inch sword, crystal clear.

The magic weapon obtained by killing offending enemies at the mouth of Hulu Valley not long ago came in handy.

The three-inch small sword flew out to welcome the storm and turned into a three-meter giant sword. The flame of the sword rose into a giant bird of flame and rushed towards the sharp sword light.

boom!

Under the awful sword light that Lan Xin split, the flying sword magic weapon popped out by the poplar smashed into pieces.

It's terrible. The sword light that Lan Xin splits is terrible. After crushing the magic weapon, it just faded for a few minutes and continued to chop towards Bai Yang.

Suddenly, at the end of the day, Poplar dropped three magic weapons in an attempt to resist the sword light.

A silver round shield flew out, forming a circular mask outside the poplar, a black stick turned into a metal pillar tens of meters high, and a finger-sized bone-shaped cone turned into The gigantic drill bit flew up.

The fierce blood-colored Jianguang split as usual, the metal pillar burst into two sections, the sharp cone shattered, and in the sound of the click, the shield turned into a crack appeared on the mask.

Bai Yang sucked in the air, but the three magic weapons he threw were all things used by Shinto real monks, but they couldn't stop the power of Lan Xin?

It is rumored that she got terrible swordsmanship, and the master of the Grand Master's realm is like chopping melon and chopping vegetables. Now it seems that this rumor is too watery.

Jian Guang smashed his three magic weapons, and he still has half of the power. If he cuts on his body, he won't give a knife and a knife.

Just as Bai Yang wanted to block the sword with the ten absolutely dark lightsaber flag, Shan Qiulin appeared beside Bai Yang.

"Be careful!"

As Shan Qiulin said, his body heard the sound of crackling currents, and his body was surrounded by blue electric snakes. At this moment, Shan Qiulin was like a thunder god, and his body seemed a little taller.

The wooden sword in his hand moved forward a little, and the void buzzed, like a calm pond dropping a stone, and ripples spread around.

The blood-stained sword light under the splitting moment freezes and bursts, and the ripples squirted by Shan Qiulin twist and radiate towards Lan Xin.

"Don't hurt her," Bai Yang said immediately.

With a flick of his wrist, the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand retreated slightly.

Over there, Lan Xin's blood was soaring, and ripple ripples spread over her, her clothes grinning, and she flew backwards, her eyes blinking at the strange red light and looking at the two poplars.

All this was born between the electric light and the flint, and there was an instant pause, and Lan Xin cut it again with a sword.

There is no verbal communication, as if there is only one killing word left in Lan Xin's entire life.

A sword split, thousands of **** sword lights across the sky like a wangyang, sharp and strange.

"Her swordsmanship is not weaker than the ripples of the heart and lake I created. It contains martial arts will and is extraordinary, and her swordsmanship should be complete, but she has not cultivated herself enough to exert her true power. This is a set of poisonous swordsmanship. The swordmanship that kills all living things not only kills the enemy, but also destroys one's own consciousness. Once cultivated, the deeper and deeper it is, the whole person is silent in the boundless killing, and the stronger his own intention to kill , The greater the power of swordsmanship! "

Shan Qiulin quickly opened his mouth to speak, and kept moving while talking. The wooden sword was pointed forward, his muscles crackled, the light flashed, and he used the spirit of the Thunder's Secret to cast the sword of his own heart. Law, full power.

Hum ...

The void is distorted like raging waves, twisting and spreading around, fighting with thousands of sharp swords.

Puff puff……

Scarlet sword light shattered, ripples twisted and calm.

When everything disappeared, the ground shattered into a blank area of ​​hundreds of meters!

"What kind of ghost sword is this? Can Lan Xin become normal?" Bai Yang asked with a deep breath.

Standing with a wooden sword, Shan Qiulin's expression was solemn with a strange look: "This set of swordsmanship is unheard of. It's too evil. The stronger the intention in my heart, the more powerful it is, but it also gives me a kind of familiar feel……"

"Have you ever seen or heard it?" Bai Yang stunned.

Shaking his head decisively, Shan Qiulin said, "No!"

"Brother are you teasing me?"

With a few words of effort, Lan Xin's sword over there didn't make any achievements, as if it stirred up the killing intention in the heart, the spirit of the whole body rose, the red light in the eyes spurted out, and the sword in the hand buzzed, and once again Sword hacked over.

Uh ...

Thousands of **** sword lights flashed again, dense like a storm, and each sword light contained the killing intention that made the soul tear.

This is a sword that kills the Dao. It only exists for killing. The stronger the intention of killing in your heart, the more powerful!

Shan Qiulin's expression was dignified, and the wooden sword in his hand lightly popped the poplar, and the poplar flew uncontrollably out of the battle group.

"Lao Dan, you're doing hair?" Bai Yang frowned.

Facing the endless sword light, Shan Qiulin drew his head slightly and said, "Relax, I won't hurt her. Faced with such a wicked swordsmanship, it's time for me to exercise Kendo!"

Hum ...!

When speaking, Shan Qiulin was surrounded by strong winds, and the void was distorted, surrounded by a circle of ten meters in diameter.

The transparent circle, like a black hole, is formed by countless twisted sword qi, and the circle formed by sword qi seems to devour everything.

Shan Qiulin went to Lan Xin step by step in this way, ignoring the terrible **** sword lights around him.

Walking slowly in the **** sword light, Jian Guang, who could have easily killed the master's master, trembled and hummed as he approached the circle outside the cell, and was swallowed and disappeared!

"kill!"

On the opposite side, Lan Xin's mouth made a sharp sound for the first time, the demon sword in his hand buzzed and chopped, and the **** sword glowed like a tide, permeating the world, violently attacking Shan Qiulin.

However, the endless scary Jianguang approached Shan Qiulin and shivered as if afraid.

The circle formed by the sword gas, like a black hole, swallowed up the endless **** sword light, and it was also shaking, and it felt like it couldn't bear it.

Bai Yang was stunned in the distance. What kind of evil is this mother-in-law ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lan Xin won't say. When he is full, he will be in the realm of martial arts. With a set of demon swordsmanship, he will kill the master The head is rolling, and Shan Qiulin, you are a blind man with a disability, but just the samurai realm, why do you figure out a set of swordsmanship so powerful?

How do you want others to live!

"Lao Dan, what is your sword technique? There is no action at all. How can you swallow the sword of others?" Bai Yang could not help asking at this time.

"At the beginning, if I was aware of the place of Tiejianmen Jianzhu, and then continued to improve, now I look at the door, I am named Jianzuo!" Shan Qiulin's voice preached.

Not sad or happy, but there is boundless domineering and self-confidence!

Sword mound was originally a place where swords were buried. He named himself this sword technique, and he basically wanted to bury the rhythm of the sword in the world ... 8

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