Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Thousands of dust and waves swept through the sky, containing a terrifying force far beyond everyone's imagination, whistling across the border, and everyone caught in the wind, the body-protecting essence was almost instantly destroyed and defeated, followed by What came was a dim sky and darkness, and when I woke up again, I was shocked to realize that I was already hundreds of miles away.

Everyone was washed away. Good luck, such as Ji Jiufang and Lu Mingfeng from Confucianism, can still be placed in one place. Bad luck, such as Buddhism's Miqiufeng, not only fell out, but also in other places. Before returning to his senses, he saw the evil light shining in the sky, and then, accompanied by a wolf howl, the evil sword appeared.  …

"Are you...... the sword wolf of the city of Demon Swallowing?"

At the moment when the autumn wind was horrified, the cold evil sword had already been scabbed out, and the terrifying evil wind swept the sky, followed by the coldest death sentence:

"Leave a name to control ghosts, life and death are inexorable!"

Extremely extreme, the evil sword wolf is beginning to show its murderous intentions, targeting the Buddha who is alone in Yunchuan......Ming Qiufeng, in the face of this sudden killing, can Mian Qiufeng escape the catastrophe? ?

At the same time, Mo Lisao, the way of heaven who suffered a "fatal injury", was about to return to the Red Crown Border City. However, just as the light rainbow he transformed was approaching the Red Crown Border Wall......suddenly !

"Ow~~~~"

In the woods below, a sharp and ear-piercing wolf howl suddenly came, and at the same time, a sharp and unparalleled sword light broke through the air, crossing the boundary of life and death, with a terrifying speed beyond ordinary people's imagination, in a blink of an eye, It was pushed to the front of Mo Lisao.

"not good!"

In the face of this sudden cold-knife interception, Mo Lisao suddenly felt a warning sign. If it was in his prime, he would naturally not care, but now, he is "heavily wounded", so naturally he does not dare to be careless, and hurriedly flips his hand and shakes it in the air. , blood-stained incessantly, and for a moment, he struggled to move forward.

"Chong......"

The sword radiance and sword qi clashed for a moment, and there was a sharp sound like gold and iron colliding. Immediately, the surging qi burst out, shaking the animation sky and clouds flying, as if layers of stormy waves were set off in the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The attack on Leng Dao was extremely ferocious. Mo Lisao, who was "heavily wounded", could not resist at all. Although he barely blocked the sword light, his whole body fell in the air.

"boom..........."

Like a meteor, Mo Lisao fell from the sky and landed in a small forest. The moment he landed, the ground was smashed, and a tiankeng with a diameter of hundreds of feet was smashed. , The stone and soil flew across, and on the ground, there were even more cracks.

"Uh... 1.9... poof!"

There was a muffled groan, and an unstoppable stream of blood spurted out. The trembling body was too late to stand firm. Above the tiankeng, the void was twisted, and a strange black hole appeared like ripples in water. Immediately, a familiar ghost appeared. Shadow, carrying the ghostly atmosphere of the sky, sang evilly, and slowly lowered his body.

"The map of Zeguo Jiangshan entering the war, what is the life of the people, Leqiao Su."

"Following Jun Mo's words to seal the matter of the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will die."

In the ghostly atmosphere, there is a familiar poem number. The poem sounds like coming out of the netherworld. In the strangeness, it carries a chilling killing intent. Ghost unicorn ...... people are so proud of themselves!

He emerges from the ghostly aura, the white bone feather fan shakes gently, the eyes hidden behind the grimace mask, the cold eyes full of hatred, with endless killing intent, staring at Mo Lisao, just like the words in his mouth, cold , ruthless, full of drama: "Today...Gui Qi mainly sacrifices blood to Heaven!"

Crisis, crisis, fatal crisis, the "heavy wounded" Tao of Heaven, Mo Lisao, and the undefeated Taoist myth, when the ghost and unicorn master ambushed and killed again, is it really going to end here?Exciting plots, all in the next chapter....... Heaven's Dao collapsed, sing sing at night! .

Episode 655: Heaven's Dao Collapses, Li Sao Sing!

Jie Jie Jie, Heaven's Path and Blood Path meet Kill Jie!

When they met on a narrow road, the reappearing ghost unicorn stared at Mo Lisao with cold eyes. With a cold drink in his mouth, he fell down. On the ground, black silk threads suddenly sprang up. In the ghost realm, puppet ghosts sprang up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

"kill him."

Originally an immortal enemy, if we meet again at this moment, there is no nonsense. With the order of the ghost unicorn, thousands of ghosts move together, and thousands of figures converge into a torrent, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. , set off a monstrous ghost wave, trying to swallow Mo Lisao.

"what!"

Everything was as expected, and naturally there was no fear, Mo Lisao held on to the "heavy wound" body and let out a wild laugh: "Who am I, it turns out to be you, I really thought I couldn't lift the sword. Is it? Even if I die, I can drag you to hell!"

The moment the words fell, I saw an unparalleled sword intent emerging from his body, roaring into the sky, and immediately, the sword domain spread out, thousands of sword energies, like a rain of swords, shrouded the world.

"Thousands of Li Sao, ten thousand volumes of Taoism."

"The sea of ​​swords is boundless, and blood stains the heavens."

The blood flowing, the ruthless killing sword, the sharp edge, the situation changed suddenly, the mountains and rivers lost their color, and the ghosts were like the end of the day, almost in a blink of an eye, they were swallowed by the overwhelming sword rain.

but...........

At this moment, suddenly, a cold sword light pierced through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed behind Mo Lisao. In the past, although this sword was violent, I am afraid that even his way. Extreme God Gang couldn't break through, but now, when the cold sword light passed by, a wound with deep visible bone was drawn on his body.

"Uh.........."

With a muffled groan in his mouth, Mo Li Sao staggered a few steps, turned around to look, and saw a lonely figure in the Senluo Ghost Realm, holding a blood-stained cold knife, coldly walking forward.

"The lonely moon is cold, the night knife is cold, the most hated invincible, the world's peak."

The visitor is none other than the top swordsman under the Guiqi Lord......Guyue Lingdao hates Wufeng, I saw him look at Mo Lisao coldly, and said coldly in his mouth : "For the sake of Chu Yi, please perish!"

"You're not qualified enough..."

Mo Lisao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smeared it on the blood-stained sword body. After swallowing the blood of his master, the bloodthirsty sword burst into an unprecedented bright rainbow light.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, Mo Lisao tried his best to strike with a sword, the blood he drank was stained with blood, and he poured out a dazzling blood red, like a boundless wave of blood, sweeping all directions.

"You...you must die!"

In the face of Mo Lisao's near-death counterattack, Heen Wufeng had expected it long ago, and responded coldly with the cold wind rising and falling with the cold wind, but at the moment of falling, the Ling Ye knife on his waist had already seized. The sheath came out, and the sharp edge, at the extreme speed, drew a cold light of life and death.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by a piercing sound of gold and iron quarrelling, Gu Yue Ling Dao hated Wu Feng, and slammed into the monstrous blood waves that came from the sky, but it was not strong and powerful, and the side of the body could not be stopped. took a step back.

"This..........."

This really surprised him. You must know that his cultivation base was already at the top of the world. Before the war, he was ordered by the ghost qi master, and he took the over-limit golden pill. Blessing, against the last injured person who was dying, he still couldn't gain the upper hand.

"Hate Wufeng, what are you hesitating about, go up together and kill him!"

For a moment of distraction, the ghost unicorn master has already shot, like a fiery hatred eye, his cold gaze is directed, and when he raises his hand, a white bone ghost sword is formed. With his treacherous figure, he rushed out with lightning speed and slashed towards Mo Lisao.

"Ling Ye, Death God Slash!"

When I woke up, I didn't hesitate to hate Wufeng. Yuan Gong, which was supposed to exceed the limit, was raised to the limit in an instant. With a thought in my heart, only my wife, a knife in my hand, slashed the whole world, indescribably fierce and invincible. , even the devil will perish under this sword.

"Good come!"

Seeing that Hate Wu Peak and Gui Qi master swords and swords combined, their power doubled, not only did Mo Lisao not have the slightest worry, but he couldn't help but let out a long laugh. ........

"Smoke Willow Painting Bridge!"

The famous move is reproduced, the simplest move, the most profound sword intent, the move back to the basics, and in the moment when the three meet each other, the Ye Dao Ghost Sword is forcibly broken, accompanied by a splash of bright red, which is the most striking mark of the loser.

But one wave of Fangping, another wave came, the surrounding formations were running, and ghosts appeared one after another, in groups, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, sweeping the sky and covering the sky, the power is so great that it can shake the sky. land.

Mo Lisao held a sword in his hand, and there was no sign of fear on his face. He opened his mouth and let out a long whistle. The blood-stained palms swept out one after another sharp sword light, slaying countless ghosts under the sword.

"That's it? That's it? With just this ability, you guys want to kill me too, it's not enough, come again!"

The increasingly boiling fighting spirit pushed to an unprecedented limit, causing the crown of Mo Lisao's head to shatter and his long hair to fly upside down. A sharp sword intent that had never been seen before soared into the sky, causing the heaven and the earth to resonate.

"Zheng......"

Accompanied by a high-pitched sword cry, the sound was like a rainbow, and it rose from the ground, breaking through the void. I saw Mo Lisao holding the sword in his hand, and the real power of Hunyuan broke through the sky. At the same time, the blood in the palm of the hand is constantly responding to the unparalleled sword intent, and the magic weapon helps!

"God slaying the four musts, Xun Fengjie!"

Pushed to the limit, the extreme ultimate move, in an instant, I saw Mo Lisao's whole body hurricane hurricane, madly gathering, and in a blink of an eye, it gathered into a tornado column, rose from the ground, and went straight to the nine days, affecting the nine days of change, at a glance , the sky has a vision, like a doomsday disaster.

"boom.........."

With a sword of slaying the gods, the hurricane formed a line, turning into an invincible sword beam, slashing the mountains and slashing the mountains. The sword energy was fierce and indestructible. The most extreme gods and demons have come to kill the robbery, and they want to engulf the ghost unicorn master and hate Wufeng, but I never thought about it, just at this moment......

suddenly!

An untraceable spatial fluctuation appeared behind Mo Lisao, and then another familiar figure appeared out of nowhere. Then, a sharp blade, cold and sharp, ruthlessly penetrated Mo Lisao's body.

"Pfft!"

A slight sound, obviously not big, but resounded through the entire battlefield, and suddenly, the invincible terrorist offensive that Mo Lisao had smashed to pieces, and immediately, he let out a painful groan.

"Uh..........."

With difficulty, he turned his head and caught sight of another enemy figure: "Ask Naihe, you..."

"You know too much, so......have to die!"

The comer 410 is not someone else, but it is a master of the Dao creation level with the same name as Si Chuang....... Huai Biming asks why, he and Mo Lisao are also old enemies, and now it is a rare opportunity , of course not to be missed.

"boom.........."

With a majestic palm, it smashed the mountains and broke the mountains, and mercilessly hit Mo Lisao on the body, knocking him out and landing dozens of feet away.

"Die!"

Lord Guiqi sacrificed the White Bone Sword again, hating Wufeng's cold sword to break the void, the combined sword and sword, and the extreme power, all slammed into Mo Lisao's body.

"Ugh!"

But when he heard a miserable howl, Mo Lisao was knocked out again, but he still stood upright, clenching his blood-stained hand, and instantly aroused an invincible sword qi that roared through the air.

"Pfft!"

A sword of divine might, irresistible, Guiqi Lord, hating Wufeng's double wounds, even Wen Naihe was shocked back a few steps, and a wound with deep visible bone was drawn on his shoulder.

"This.........."

No one would have imagined that even though the oil was exhausted, Mo Lisao still had such fighting power. He was shocked at the moment, but he couldn't help but feel fortunate. Fortunately, the Emperor Yuanxie, who could not swallow the city, "heavyly injured" Mo Lisao. Before, otherwise, how could they have this chance?

"Never let him leave alive!"

At this moment, this thought appeared in the minds of Gui Qizhu and Wen Naihe at the same time. Immediately, the two looked at each other with an unprecedented chill, and they locked onto Mo Lisao's body.

Extreme extreme, extreme!

Gui Qizhu, ask Naihe, if the two of them join forces to kill, is the way of heaven really going to die?Wonderful plot, all in the next chapter. . . . .

Episode 656: Mo Lisao's Downfall!

The wind is cold, the sky is heavy, the sound of heavy breathing, accompanied by dripping blood, echoes on the battlefield, the myth of Taoism that stands still, the body stained with blood, the immortal fighting spirit, even if it is on the verge of the limit, the divine might is still shocking startle.

"today............"

"Bury the Heavenly Dao!"

Guiqi Lord, asked Nai He, looked at each other without any hesitation, a sword swept the sky, the sword qi broke through the air, and the sword pierced the ground, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. Combining them to destroy Shenwei, he vowed to kill Mo Lisao completely on the spot.

"The sky is hard to bury, the Tao is hard to destroy, it's hard to want me to die!"