Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"hold head high........."

At the same time, he heard another dragon roar. Immediately, the spirits of nine real dragons rushed out of his body, and combined with the power of wind and thunder, a power that surpassed the limits of mortals erupted.

"Kowloon Roaring Sky!"

The power of wind and thunder, the power of Nine Dragons, a move that pushed to the limit, an unparalleled blow, like a god and a demon alive, carrying an unparalleled grand power, suddenly hit the world barrier.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion, the moment the world barrier was shattered, a terrifying air wave that was so huge that even gods and demons could not imagine it swept across all directions, and the space channel fluctuated violently. The blood in the mouth, which was originally very pale, became obviously paler.

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"puff!"

Even the person who was in charge of the formation was like this, not to mention Mo Lisao, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. His huge backlash force directly blew up his body, and when he opened his mouth, blood spurted wildly. , was also destroyed at this moment.

"Fuck!" (a plant)

Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out a foul language, then without saying a word, he quickly brought Ye Yucangshen, turned into a rainbow light and broke through the sky, passed through the gap in the world barrier, and entered a miserable state.

"Chase!"

Seeing this, there was a ferocious light in the eyes of Wen Naihe. Without saying a word, he directly followed with Ying Misao. The dazzling rainbow broke through the sky, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of this. The opportunity to get rid of Mo Lisao, a potential threat who knew the secrets of his past, in one fell swoop.

......... 0 ......

At the rear, the broken world barrier has begun to recover on its own.

In front of them, four rainbow lights galloped, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the source of Yin-Yang Shuangtu Chuan. Mo Lisao was seriously injured. No matter how difficult it was to support, he had to fall down. .

"Master!"

Ye Yucangshen followed him down and supported Mo Lisao's crumbling body. However, before the master and apprentice could find a place to hide, the two of them, Qnaihe and Yinghuo, had already chased after him.

"Cough cough!"

After a violent cough, I saw He Shi Shiran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then smiled leisurely: "The way of heaven, you are indeed very prescient. It seems that I really seem to be more dangerous than the sinful god of nothingness."

"Not necessarily."

Although he was severely injured, Mo Lisao was still not afraid at all, he sneered to himself: "Or, you can try to shoot, maybe you can really kill me."

"what!"

Asking Naihe smiled and said, "If that's the case, then if I don't take the risk, wouldn't I be ashamed of the way you gave me such a high evaluation?" The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly raised a hand, the vastness of the True Yuan began to gather.

Extremely extreme, beacon fire urgent!

Mo Lisao, who was severely injured, and Ye Yu Cang, who was unable to support a single tree, how can the master and the disciple resist the lore from Ying disaster and ask Nai He?Wonderful episodes, all in the next chapter.......

Episode 79: Killing is coming!

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"kill!"

Accompanied by a cold drink, Ying Fu took the lead in launching, reaching the extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, it spanned a distance of several dozen meters, a little cold light, whistled through the air, and quickly killed Mo Lisao.

However, at this moment, Ye Yucangshen stood up and waving his hand, the Bilong sword was knocked out, and then, a sharp sword light, in an unbearable moment, blocked in front of the Yinghuajianfeng.

"Chong!"

The sword of the gods and demons, the ultimate confrontation, accompanied by a harsh buzzing sound, and after the first collision, hundreds of fierce confrontations followed.

Splashed sparks, dazzling sword light, reflected in the two stern faces, was the most intense sword fight of life and death. There was no preheating. From the beginning, it was the most brutal battle of life and death.

"The way of heaven!"

Asking Naihe, "Nine One Zero" said leisurely, "Are you ready?"

"nonsense."

Mo Lisao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the serious injuries in his body, and waited for it. As a transmigrator, he knew very well who this guy was. The calmer he showed on his face, the stronger his will to kill. , It is not once or twice that the enemy is killed in the palm of his hand while talking and laughing.

Buddha for the heart!

Dao is the bone!

Confucianism is the table!

The inheritance of the advanced martial arts of the three religions, ask Nai He's perfect part-time job is not like a person. He is a Taoist-level powerhouse whose emotions and anger have long been incapacitated. Often, a light glance can make life worse than death.

Well, the so-called Dao-creation-level powerhouse is actually still Dingxiantian, but he has gone far on the road of Dingxiantian, and he has walked out of his own way. To be able to start a sect is to create the Dao.

"cough cough..."

Asking Naihe coughed softly and sighed in his mouth: "Unfortunately, considering your age, you will never exceed four Jiazi, and your cultivation base has already reached the peak of the innate. It is far inferior to you, and it is a thousand times stronger than ordinary people who have lived for hundreds of years. If you didn’t know too much, I would have left you alive.”

"cut!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao didn't say a word, and directly slapped him with a middle finger: "It's like you can kill me right now, tuberculosis, not everyone can save my life."

"Really? Then I seem to have to show my true skills."

Asking Naihe is still laughing, three points elegant, seven points romantic, of course, he is really romantic, looking at the world of Thunderbolt, there are countless strong people, but he is the kind of rare ruthless man who can also be the unique skill of the three teachings.

The four founders of the Tao have repeatedly invited Ask Nai He to jointly run the sect with them, but they have all been asked why Nai He refused. How can such a person not be romantic?

"Zheng......"

What responded to him was a high-pitched sword cry. After a hundred years, Jiazi's magic weapon reappeared, and he was invincible. Mo Lisao's momentum changed drastically in an instant.

The sharp sword intent rising up into the sky was as strong as asking Nai He, and he couldn't help but admire it.

"very good!"

"You have the interest to kill people like this!"

Asking Naihe laughed even more happily: "To tell the truth, the way of heaven, you should feel honored, after all, there are not many people in this world who are worthy of my own hands!"

He was telling the truth, the four founders of Taoism, except Huangru Wushang, all the other three have long since passed away. In terms of seniority, Mo Lisao has not encountered any existence that can be compared to him.

Even the leaders of the three sects who are active in the martial arts are mostly one generation behind him. In terms of profound cultivation, not to mention, no one dares to say that they can overwhelm him except for those who are close to gods.

and so!

When asked Naihe to stretch out his pale paper-like hand and point it to a sword, making a swipe in the air, Mo Lisao took a deep breath and raised the Jiazi magic weapon in his hand.

"Gentleman style!"

It is the most excellent secret of Confucianism. As soon as the gentleman wind comes out, there is a monstrous wind between heaven and earth, and the power is terrifying, and it can engulf all opponents!

but..........

Mo Lisao is an exception!

With a sword in hand, I have it in the world, even if it is severely injured, as the world's top swordsman, he is invincible since he is invincible.

"Drink~~~"

Accompanied by a long drink, Mo Li's riot made Ming Hai return to Yuan Jin, ignoring the serious injury to his body, forcibly swallowing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth into his body, and his momentum rose to a peak state in an instant.

"Three Absolutes of Yajian!"

"The sword is stained with rouge to paint the red face, and the snow floats on the green hills to see the white head!"

Extreme extremes, pushing to extreme extremes, Mo Lisao flipped the sword's edge, and held on to the invincible edge. In an instant, the sky was snowing, and the sword qi was like splashing ink outlines, so that between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain was erected out of thin air, majestic and magnificent. Shaking Confucianism Absolute Style 0 ....

A gentleman is famous for thousands of years, and the green mountain is a swordsman. The strongest two, the most extreme confrontation, accompanied by a loud bang, the sword light burst thousands of times in an instant, and the huge air waves are endless, causing the two. Everyone was shocked, and each fell backwards.

"puff!"

He was seriously injured in front of him, and he was forced to move in the back. Mo Lisao took ten or more steps back one after another. Just before he stabilized his body, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. His face was pale, and he had a relationship with the man opposite him. Get a bottle.

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

The effect of force is mutual, one move made Mo Lisao vomit blood, and asked Nai He that he was not feeling well, there was no way, who made him sick, but compared to Mo Lisao, his condition was much better.

"This move is very flavorful, and it really deserves the title of Heaven's Way."

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked Naihe to compliment him. Immediately, his body moved instantly, and he attacked Mo Lisao again. The speed and the ferocity of the offensive had all reached an unimaginable level.

Fortunately, Mo Lisao is not a vegetarian either. The powerful physique of Shenzang Dacheng allows him to explode with incomparable fighting power even if he is injured. Although he was in distress repeatedly under the offensive of Wen Nai He, he finally managed to survive.

On the other hand, the battle between Ying disaster and Cang Shen has also entered the extreme, the strongest demon, the strongest sword, in the crazy confrontation that does not count life and death, exchange the reincarnation of each other's life and death.

"Where the rain falls, life is lost!" 1.8

The master, who has supported each other, is in crisis, Ye Yucangshen's heart is anxious, and the trend of swordsmanship becomes more and more violent, until it reaches an unprecedented limit.

"Ok?"

Yingying felt a sense of disaster, a crisis strong enough to be fatal struck, and in the blink of an eye, in the night rain, a cold light burst into the air, pointing directly at his throat.

"not good!"

Seeing that Yinghuan was in crisis, asked Naihe with an exclamation in his mouth. He didn't care about chasing and killing Mo Lisao, and hurriedly turned around and struck, wanting to rescue him, but the Cang Shen Jian Qi was as fast as lightning, but how could he be able to make it in time?

Critical, critical!

The situation of the battle has changed, and the Ying disaster is at stake. Will he fall under the sword of Cang Shen?Angrily asked Naihe what kind of powerful power would burst out?Mo Lisao, Ye Yu Cang Shen, how will the master and apprentice respond?Wonderful episodes, all in the next chapter. . . . . .

Episode 80: Dao creation and divine power!

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Extreme sword, fatal crisis!

Trapped in Yeyu Sword Territory, Ying Cao's life was at stake, and a sense of despair emerged in his heart, but at this moment, suddenly, an inexplicable powerful force poured out of his body.

"boom!"

The sharp sword that pierced the void encountered an eruption of ancient profound energy, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, surging air waves surging, instantly breaking through the rain curtain, as strong as Ye Yu Cang Shen, and was also shaken back by life.

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

He couldn't help but let out a groan, and there was a faint trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but Ye Yucangshen's expression remained unchanged, holding the long sword in his hand tightly. , keep rising upwards, pouring down the rain.

Yinghuo was also shocked, there was blood splashing in his mouth, his backward steps, his staggering body, and an unprecedented indifference appeared in his eyes.