Strongest Sword God System

The atmosphere between heaven and earth is now in vain with swords drawn and bows bent, and the cultivators present can seem to perceive the cold killing intent that permeates the heavens and the earth, and even many cultivations have shuddered, the ribbon Looking forward to the silhouette of the silhouette.

In the wilderness, the grievances of Daomen and Daozhen are well known. Every time the contest is too wild, the contestants of both sides must fight for you, and often the cultivators of Daomen laugh at the end.

This time, as the first person in the young generation of Daomen, Zhao Xin actually died in the Taoist sect.

This is undoubtedly a very shameful thing for the door, even a shame.

“Zhao Xin is dead in his hands. Feng Ming is picking up this thing at this moment. It is really a good calculation. I want to use the demon’s hand to remove him…” Mo Zhenyi looked at the smiling face of Feng Ming, the corner of the mouth could not help Raising a slapstick smile, whispered softly: “It’s just a cloaker, and you can be a knife in your hands.”

“He won’t do it. The emperor is only half a step away from the Sovereign Dao blood fruit. Once he is willing to be dragged, the Sovereign Dao blood is destined to miss his door. He should be light and heavy. He should The points are clear.” White limpid autumn water indifferently said, the right hand holding the knife behind him, like a ready-to-go preparation, he concluded that the demon will not shoot, but can not guarantee, Su Bai will not phoenix Make a hand.

Su Bai looked up and looked down the bronze staircase and landed on the silhouette of the bewitching. On this silhouette, he noticed the incomparable killing intent.

However, from beginning to end, that silhouette has not changed. The words of Feng Ming are unheard of, like sculptures, not moving.

The smile of the corner of the mouth gradually solidified, and sighed softly: “The door is really a generation that is not as good as a generation. When you think about it, the legendary six eras, who dares to provoke the door cultivation.”

When these words came out, many people changed their faces. Everyone can hear that Feng Ming’s sighs seem to be sighing. In fact, he is scornful and demon, and he wants to use the words to force the demon to shoot on Su Bai.

moment. The eyes of everyone are once again concentrated on the silhouette above.

That silhouette finally had a movement at this moment, slowly turned around, the bewitching scorpion was carrying a killing intent, coldly sweeping the phoenix underneath, and finally fell on Su Bai.

young. Excessive youth!

This is the first impression of the demon on Su Bai. This is a person he has never paid attention to. In his opinion, there is no monstrous talent genius in the young generation of the Taoist sect. It is worthy of his attention. Even the world is called monstrous. The talents of the talents are not qualified. However, such a person has done something to make him gnashing teeth and killed Zhao Xin.

“Zhao Xin is dead in your hands.” Demon started talking, his voice is very cold, cold like the night wind in the winter. People can’t help but tighten their robes.

“Well, he did stupid things and then died in my hands…” Su Bai calmly said, it seems that slaughtering Zhao Xin is a trivial matter, the tone is not flat.

“Strength is not in your hands, no wonder others.” Demon expressionless said, the killing intent in the squat gradually gathered, “Just he should not die at this time… not only lost the face of my door, but also lost my face. ”

Su Bai smiled and said: “But if you even die in my hands, isn’t it more to lose the door?”

hiss…

The cultivation who heard Su Bai’s words in the distance couldn’t help but suck the air. This fellow really dare to say anything. Doesn’t he know that this will irritate the demon?

seek death!

Song sneer in the eyes of the prisoner. These people can’t wait for the demon and Su Bai to start their hands. Both sides are happy to see them no matter who they die.

Even Feng Xiao’s eyes showed a smile, looking at Su Bai, who witnessed the strength of Su Bai. Strength may be a little worse than a demon, but if the two sides start their hands, even if they kill Su Bai, they have to pay a heavy price.

“Oh…hey…” The demon is not angry and laughs, whispering: “In those days, those of your sects did not dare to threaten to kill me.”

“In this era, the people of your door don’t dare to threaten to kill me.” Su Bai gaze over the cultivation of the front door, said with a smile yet not a smile, he will not see the demon at this moment. For him, obviously, between the sect face and the Sovereign Dao blood fruit, the demon is more concerned about the latter.

“Oh…” The demon is coldly snorted, slowly turning around, as if Su Bai does not exist.

As Su Bai thinks, the demon will not choose to work with Su Bai at this moment.

The selection of the demon naturally made the Song Prison and others disappoint, and then, looking at Su Bai with various eyes, obviously considering that if Su Bai continues to move forward, they should not kill Su Bai.

The entire bronze staircase was once again silent, and everyone’s eyes turned to Su Bai, while the latter slowly closed their eyes and stepped forward to move forward.

Oh…oh…

Su Bai walked around and hunted, it was Sword Intent.

The Sword Intent on the bronze ladder vented, rolled through the heavens and the earth, and vented in the heart of Su Bai.

Su Bai’s pace is not too slow, with these Sword Intent to prove the Sorrow Sword Intent, the more clear the Sorrow Sword Intent clear comprehension.

“Young Master, do you want to do it?” Song Prison looked at the slowly coming voice, bowed his head and said: “With the strength of our team, it is more than enough to deal with him.”

Too Wild Ten Young Master, there are five young Masters in their ranks, this is the slogan of the Songs of the Song.

Lin Mo, Qiu Yu, Ye Mo, and Mo Yun are all looking at Feng Ming, as if waiting for Feng Ming’s choice. Now they are counting the grasshopper on the same rope. If Feng Ming chooses to shoot for Su Bai If they do, they will naturally not stand by.

Feng Ming looked at the silhouette that was approaching, shook his head slightly and whispered: “His Strength is good. Even if I wait for a few people to join hands, it takes time to kill him to kill him. This dozen breaths is enough time to decide Sovereign Dao blood. Who is the fruit?”

When the words fall, Feng Ming’s eyes pass over the few silhouettes above and fall on the Sovereign Dao blood fruit. For this Sovereign Dao blood fruit, he is bound to win.

Hear this, Song Prison has some regrets and sighed, whispered: “This fellow dare to have a fearless exposure to appear here, I am afraid it is also expected that we and the door of the demon will not choose to shoot him at this moment.”

Standing in the distance, Mo Zhen and white limpid autumn water are also relaxed. If Su Bai and Feng Ming are in conflict, they will not be able to stand by and watch their own people and Feng Ming people move their hands. Come, I am afraid that the fate of the ancient dynasty, the emperor can take the opportunity to pick up the Sovereign Dao blood fruit.

Oh…oh…

The calm footsteps gradually sounded in front of everyone’s ears. Then, Su Bai was already on the ladder where these people were, and the closed eyes were slowly opened at this time. A fierce Sword Intent came from him with the body. The catharsis came out, and the terrifying sword qi storm was set in the whole body, and the position of Feng Ming and others was swept away…