Super Sneering System

"Duanmu Yeyu, die!"

Brutal tearing skill, with bloody sword, towards Duanmu Yeyu's neck!

This sword, with a fatal opportunity to kill, will Duanmu Yeyu's neck, one sword two sections.

But there was a buzz.

The sword in the jade hand of Duanmu night rippled out a piece of fire light.

The spirit of sword turns into a whirlpool, which encircles Wang Xiaojian's ruling belief sword and distorts the surrounding space.

Wang Xiaojian is haunted by the bloody judgment sword, which is cut down from the top of Duanmu Yeyu.

However, due to the influence of sword spirit, the sword body track deviates.

With a wisp of broken hair, falling from Duanmu Yeyu, the figures of Wang Xiaojian and Duanmu Yeyu crisscross.

"Sword meaning?" Wang Xiaojian looks back and looks at Duanmu Yeyu's peerless sword. The breath of fire lingers on it. He is surprised and smiles on his face.

"Yes, it's sword!"

Duanmu night jade light said, a gloomy face.

He is the leader of the king's sect, but he is also a master of kendo.

When the cultivation reaches the level of four-star martial respect.

He also cultivated the sword to the peak.

However, in the duel with Wang Xiaojian, he did not intend to use the sword at the beginning.

Because, once the sword meaning is used first, it means that in the sword move duel, it will fall behind.

But, just now.

If not sword.

He's not as simple as breaking a strand of hair.

Therefore, although the sword idea was used, Wang Xiaojian's move was resolved.

However, it is still called Duanmu Yeyu, which has no face.

Of course, as the head of the king's gate.

As the king's gate of that time, he was arrogant.

Duanmu Yeyu doesn't think that Wang Xiaojian is better than him.

It's just because Wang Xiaojian's swordsmanship is weird.

Otherwise, he would never be forced to use the sword first.

Under the eyes of the king's gate, the magic puppet gate, a martial master of the baihuazong, and the wuzongs, Duanmu Yeyu raised his unique sword again.

This is the sword of the ninth grade of the earth level, and also the unique sword of the king's sect leader. It exudes a sharp edge.

Duanmu Yeyu held up his long sword and said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, you are a good swordsman. But next, you're going to die! "

Wang Xiaojian looked at it, and then he looked as usual. He joked, "do you want to kill me with your sword?"

Duanmu Yeyu snorted coldly and said, "how can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? Next, this move can kill you!"

Imperial sword!

Whoosh!

Duanmu night jade flies in the air and drinks coldly.

At the same time, a wisp of green genuine Qi, wrapped in his peerless sword, floated in front of him, and burst into light.

Duanmu night jade foot void, look cold, clothes flying.

With that sword suspended in front of you, you have a great king's bearing.

Wang Xiaojian said: "so it is, Duanmu Yeyu. Your "Hanxing earth spirit sword" is not working, so I'll change it to a stronger one. "

"I've seen you, the strong one in the royal family, display the imperial sword spirit, but I have not seen the imperial sword spirit of the king gate leader. It must be more powerful. I'll fight with you. I hope you don't disappoint me! "

Clearly, he is a three-star wuzun.

And Duanmu Yeyu is a four-star wuzun.

However, he called Duanmu Yeyu and told him not to let him down.

Duanmu Yeyu heard the words and became more angry.

His eyes shot out a strong killing machine, "Wang Xiaojian, you want to die, this seat will complete you! Die

Duanmu Yeyu pinches the sword Jue, and suddenly the outstanding sword suspended in the Air flies like a flying sword under his control.

In a moment, it cut through the air and flew to the top of Wang Xiaojian.

Immediately, the body of the sword sprang up to the top of the sword and cut it off!

There is a terrible smell in the peerless sword.

The green sword is tearing the sky and the ground.

The land is full of murders.

Wang Xiaojian has a flash in his eyes. He holds up the ruling sword in his hand to resist it and displays his cruel tear again.

Wrapped by the bloody dark sword, the ruling sword tears Everything and meets the decapitated peerless sword.

Puff, puff, puff!

Bang!

The sword that lingers on the top of the peerless sword is torn by the bloody one again.

However, the sharp edge of the peerless sword, as well as the tricky sword power, still bring threat.

This is the sword of the ninth grade.

It is also enough to break the defense of Wang Xiaojian's nine turn gold body.

When Wang Xiaojian used the ruling belief sword, the sword end wood night jade under the control of the peerless sword, split flying.

Once again, it turned into a sharp electric light and came face to face.Collided with the ruling belief sword.

The surrounding air is torn by the best swords.

Black cracks appeared.

In the sound of clang and clang.

Every sword is blocked by Wang Xiaojian.

However, such tactics also make Wang Xiaojian's cruel tearing lose the threat.

Duanmu night jade turns passive into active.

He controls the unique sword with the sword formula of emperor's sword spirit. His handsome face shows a smile of controlling everything.

Like a king, king in the world!

Seeing all this, the strong men of the king's gate, after frowning, reappeared a smile on their faces.

"Although Wang Xiaojian's sword technique is strange, it can't fight against the imperial sword spirit."

"Yes, the imperial sword Qi is the five grade sword technique of the earth level, and the sect leader has cultivated it to a superb level."

"He controls the sword with Qi, but the sword's power is no different from his own."

"No matter how strong the opponent is, once he encounters the imperial sword spirit of our royal family, he will only fall. This Wang Xiaojian must die under the master's sword and become the ghost under the sword. "

"Not bad!"

“……”

The voices of discussion rang out one after another.

The strong men of the king's gate had a smile on their faces.

Although Ling Su Su had some regrets, she could not kill Wang Xiaojian himself.

However, the beautiful face, also showed a smile.

In the air, Duanmu Yeyu killed the opportunity and said: "how about Wang Xiaojian? But it won't help if you hold back any more. "

"As soon as the emperor's sword comes out, you will surely die! Die

The sound of night jade falls.

His peerless sword, pinched by his finger, once again bloomed a piece of light.

A small energy sword, which is condensed by true Qi, appears around the world without any reason.

A handle.

Two handles.

Four handles.

Ten handles!

Under the control of Duanmu Yeyu, ten energy swords, together with the best swords, form a sword array, and cut down in the direction of Wang Xiaojian!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sharp sword shadows pierce the air, and the strength of the sword array locks Wang Xiaojian.

Although there is only one solid sword and ten energy swords.

However, the momentum brought is enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

The strength of the four-star martial master is also doubled under the power of the sword array.

The strong men of the king's gate were excited.

On the faces of Wang Zhaojun's daughters, a look of worry appeared.

However, Wang Xiaojian's red hair was flying, and his eyes shot out the essence.

"It's just the imperial sword spirit. What can I do better than that?"

Wang Xiaojian's face showed a sneer.

The judgment sword in his hand is thrown out towards the coming excellent sword.

At the same time, he pinched his sword.

His whole body, also emerged ten energy swords.

Then, in the eyes of a king and a strong man, he shot into the air!