Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Step by step, word by word, sword qi, accompanied by the footsteps of those who came, thousands of sword qi condensed out of his body, turned into streams of light, dashed through the sky, and killed the prison army.

There is no way to evade or resist, every sword energy can take away the life of a prison soldier with great precision, but it does not hurt the life of Nanxiu Zhendao.

In a twinkling of an eye, thousands of sword qi passed, and tens of millions of prison soldiers were beheaded on the spot in an instant, with a scream that could not be heard, and the blood flowing over the mountain was paved into a red dazzling... ... the way of heaven!

"It's him?"

"Mo Lisao!"

"The way of heaven!"

Although it was a few years ago, at this moment, Tianlu Zhengdao, Yangling Daoist, Pingling Daoist and others still recognized who the person was at first sight, and countless Taoist students cheered: "Mr. Well, it is the way of heaven, the way of heaven is back, and our Yuanzong six elephants are saved."

As everyone can see, the visitor is none other than the first genius of Nan Xiuzhen who has been out for a long time... The way of heaven, Mo Lisao!

"what!"

Hearing the cheers of the Taoists around him, Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out a satisfied chuckle: "It seems that although my brother is not in Nan Xiuzhen these years, Nan Xiuzhen still spreads the legend of my brother, um, with such a high popularity, It's not in vain for Taoist friends to subscribe and reward, and collect flowers!"

As soon as he thought about it, he stepped forward, and Mo Lisao came to the square in front of the hall. He nodded slightly at Tianlu Zhengdao and the others, and then his eyes, with a sharp light, looked at the Great Demon Wing Tian.

"You are the Great Winged Demon from the Black Sea Prison?"

When he opened his mouth indifferently, there was a mighty sword pressure between his words. When the Great Demon Wing Tian heard the words, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but after all, he was worthy of being a mad demon who once ravaged the world, although he was not panicked. , said proudly in his mouth: "Yes, I am the Great Demon Wing Tian!"

"very good."

After confirming the identity of the other party, Mo Lisao no longer had any doubts in his heart. He slowly raised his right hand, and then said indifferently: "I have heard of you a long time ago. Back then, the world was chaotic, and it was suppressed by Daozhen masters. If you break the seal and come out again, without learning a lesson, you still dare to come to the Yuanzong six elephants to kill, it is really stubborn!"

"what!"

Hearing the words, Great Demon Wing Tian immediately responded with a loud laugh: "The devil has always been a symbol of perseverance, since your Daozhen lineage chose to be my enemy, you must be prepared to be destroyed by me, they are going to die, you. ......and also die!" As he spoke, he raised the ghost-faced knife to the sky, and his demonic energy surged into the sky.

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and above the sky, the boundless dark clouds gathered, and the lightning pierced through the sky, merging with the ghost face knife, generating a terrifying magic flame that was enough to burn all things.

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"Flowing Nightmare Burning Heaven!"

Knowing that the opponent in front of him is not an ordinary Taoist, in order to speed up the battle, the Great Demon Wing Tian will do his best as soon as he makes a move.

but..........

Is the way of heaven easy to follow?Facing the attack of the Great Demon Wing Tian, ​​there was no change in Mo Lisao's expression. He raised his right hand to the sky and grasped it in the void. The whirlpool, as he nudged forward, made a loud noise, blocking the demonic fire in the sky.

"Crap."

With a cold snort, Mo Lisao urged the underworld to return to Yuan Jin again. The originally huge suction force was instantly transformed into an even larger repulsion force. The Wing Tian Demon was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly blown away. In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

.........  

"you........."

He landed in a very embarrassed manner, and before he had time to stand firm, he was shocked to see the change in the light and shadow in front of him. At some point, Mo Lisao, who was originally several dozen meters away, actually came to him.

"You're done."

The slightly upturned corners of his mouth outlined a sneer full of joking, and before Great Demon Wing Tian had time to react, Mo Lisao made his move, holding down his Ghost Face Knife with one hand and the top of his head with the other.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Great Demon Wing Tian bent his legs and fell to his knees on the ground. The hard rock ground was cracked by his knees, and the smoke filled the air. His eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and seven orifices bleed at the same time. The dazzling new red symbolizes the end of the devil.

"Lord~ Go!"

At the moment when he was about to die, a familiar figure appeared in front of him in a trance. It was none other than the Prince Xuanxiao, who had followed him all his life. Great Demon Wing Tian murmured and shouted. A powerful force burst out.

"Ok?"

Suddenly attacked and caught off guard, Mo Lisao stepped lightly, and his figure quickly retreated back, but he saw the Great Demon Wing Tian, ​​covered in blood, and stood up trembling. At the same time, a pair of huge wings spread out behind him. , the whole person suddenly flew into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds at an unimaginable speed.

"interesting."

Seeing this, Mo Lisao didn't chase after him, just looked at the direction that Great Demon Wing Tian left, and let out a sneer: "The Primordial Divine Beast in the Black Sea Prison is really a strange skill, but you who blew up the Primordial Divine Beast by yourself. , can you last until you go to the funeral to see Xuan Xiao for the last time?" Er.

Episode 84: Bloody Battle and Burial

The towering burial of Tianguan, Shuo Shuo's clothing is cold!

Jin Feng is full of courage, and the silver Pyu shakes thousands of mountains!

The eighteenth prince Xuan Xiao from the Black Sea Prison, the proudest god of war, is a man of power and bravery, only to open up territory, ascend the throne of the Prison, and become the only king of the Prison of the Black Sea!

The famous sword is nameless and tired!

Yin Pyu has no hometown!

The two top masters of the North and South Daozhen, and now they are working together, a pair of prince Xuanxiao, this battle is personally arranged by the famous Qingxiang Bailiansuzhen, aiming to kill Xuanxiao. Therefore, when Daozhen Shuangxiu made a move, No more reservations, the direction of the sword is full of determination to annihilate the demon.

"happy!"

Facing Daozhen Shuangxiu alone, the unprecedented pressure, Xuan Xiao not only did not have the slightest fear, but let out an incomparably happy laugh, and then the spear in his hand swirled vigorously, weaving a boundary that was difficult to intrude. At this moment, he was brave, like With the resources of the god of war, he is like a white dragon, invincible!

"You "September [*]" should not only have this strength!"

In the fierce battle, Xuan Xiao's words came, and he was arrogant with unparalleled self-confidence. Since he wants to be the king of the world, he must naturally have the strength to become a king. Therefore, he has to rely on his own strength to fight alone. Only in this way can we declare our invincibility to the right path today.

"Four Suns Burning Wilds!"

"There are no three forms of Yuan: poverty!"

Facing Xuan Xiao's provocation, Kuan Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang will naturally not be accustomed to him. Now, the move of the four Yangs, the Yuan Wuchu style, the gold and silver swords flow together, creating the power of refining magic, the power of bonus , let Xuan Xiao feel the pressure at first.

but.........

What a madman Xuan Xiao, how could he have the slightest fear, the pressure on him would only make his fighting spirit even more passionate.

"The mad gun leaks the silver, and the smoke disappears!"

The primordial spirit beast was in front of him, Xuanxiao's strength was not what it used to be, and his shot was still a thousand years old, and the sharpness of his edge, Daozhen and Shuangxiu became popular one after another, but he sneered to himself: "If you don't need the sword array, you are ready to go down. Yellow Spring."

"Original no hometown!"

"Tired of the day!"

"Let's start!"

Seeing the downwind, Daozhen Shuangxiu looked at each other, each called each other's names, and with a sound of formation, Yuan Wuxiang ran the yin and yang universe, released the heaven and earth in the palm of his hand, and the tired harvest sky suddenly opened up eight sides of yang fire, creating a flood under the sword.

"Good come!"

Facing Daozhen's strongest sword formation for the first time, the ingenious change was infinite, Xuan Xiao's face was solemn for the first time, and immediately, the rolling dragon spear swirled in his hand, smashing the rain of thousands of swords that shrouded the sky and covered the earth.

The most intense confrontation, the most extreme battle, Xuanxiao speared the dragon, but it was like a dragon trapped in the shoal. After a short while, he had been wounded in several places, and the blood spattered, but it stimulated the fierceness of the overlord hidden in his body.

"Qianqiu industry, eternal name!"

"The hero is covered in blood and dust!"

"The battlefield is sand, and the competition is high."

"Hundred-year spirit, my name is the winner!"

Accompanied by a passionate poem call, Xuan Xiao no longer held back, showing his evil body and anger, and he shot with all his strength.

Famous swords take over the sky, Yin Pyu is in charge, the legend of Daozhen is reappearing today, fully mobilizing the sword formation, skillfully capturing the creation of the world, the endless sword qi kills Xuan Xiao from all directions, but the opponent is powerful and unexpectedly evenly matched. , so that the two sides fell into a stalemate.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Knowing that there is a time limit for Execution of Demons, there is no longer any delay. When Yuan Wuxiang raised his hand, the operation of Taoist Mysterious Art has already pushed to the strongest limit that has never been seen before.

"Yuan Wu Sanshi: Huncheng!"

"Jiuyang Liaoyu!"

Seeing Yuan Wuxiang's move, Tired Harvest Sky running the Nine Suns Heavenly Art at the same time, the three-style final move, the Nine Suns Final Art, interweaving the end of the battle together, strangling Xuan Xiao together, but unthinkable, in a state of evil body anger. Xuan Xiao, who is so powerful, has reached an unbelievable level.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, the three parties were violently attacked, and the powerful air wave backfired. It was actually a loss for both parties. Xuan Xiao, tired and closed, and there was no home. The three of them collapsed backwards. spray out.

"go!"

This battle has been fought to such an extent that Su Huanzhen's account has been completed, and the tiredness is not hesitating, pulling Yuan Wuxiang, who has fallen into a mad state, to quickly retreat.

"Don't try to run!"

Xuan Xiao wanted to kill the powerful enemy with all his heart, and when he saw Shuangxiu fleeing, he subconsciously wanted to chase, but he was also severely injured at this time, staggering and chasing two steps, and finally stopped powerless.

"This sword formation is really extraordinary, let's go back to the gate first!"

Dragging a wounded body, Xuan Xiao slowly returned to Burial Heaven Pass. This is the invincible fortress he built for the Black Sea Prison in Divine State, using the sound soil of Rhubarb Earth Mother. , As soon as he entered the main hall, he was ready to exercise to heal his wounds, but he never thought that it was at this moment.

"Lord, you are hurt!"

A man rushed over with concern and worry on his face. It was none other than the Great Demon Wing Tian. He hurriedly sat down with Xuan Xiao, and said, "Let me heal your wounds. ..."

"it is good."

The other party is his most trusted loyalty deployment. Xuan Xiao has [*]% trust in him. He closed his eyes now, preparing to exercise his energy and adjust his breath, but he never thought about it at this moment.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a stabbing pain struck his heart, Xuan Xiao opened his eyes subconsciously, and looked at the transformed silver blade that penetrated his chest, the disintegrating soul essence, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"Ugh!"

He staggered to his feet and looked at the Demon Wing Tian behind him with a face full of unwillingness and confusion, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why, why?"

"Because...I'm not the Winged Demon!"

He raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome young face. It was an absolutely unfamiliar face. Seeing this, Xuan Xiao couldn't help but be stunned: "Who are you? How come? Why is this happening?"

"Because you violated the land of misery, made life in misery ruined, and the killing karma you created made you have to die!"

At this time, a middle-aged and elegant scholar, Shi Shiran, walked in. The person who came was not someone else, but a miserable counselor who had been put under Xuan Xiao's command earlier.

"How could it be you!"

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, the loyal advisor who once helped him build Huangquan's return turned out to be an undercover agent, which made Xuan Xiao feel extremely unacceptable, and he asked unwillingly: "If that's the case, why did you originally? And also help me build the Yellow Springs return line."

"Of course it is to deceive you of the variant silver blade that can kill the Prison Primordial Beast." 1.8