Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Although he had expected it in his heart, at this moment, when he really saw the arrival of Wanfeng Song, a look of surprise appeared on Zibibaluo's face. Relentlessly cold and chilling.

"I copied it."

Wan Fengqu said coldly: "Zi Bibala, don't talk nonsense, today you have only two choices, either take refuge with us, follow the great wisdom, save the world and be compassionate; or resist stubbornly, then we only have the sword The next part is life and death!"

Extreme extreme, extreme!

One word to convert to the underground door, one word to live and die under the sword, the two camps, the three old friends, are extremely opposite at present, how will this matchup of the old friends break the relationship between the red crown and the righteousness?At the top of Qianzhang Peak, the Lord of the Earth Gate....... What kind of action will Yifandu take when he lacks a boat?Wonderful plot, all in the next chapter...............

Episode 832: Red Crown Sword Judgment, Lack of Boat Clone!

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The night wind is floating, the heart is floating, it is the night, it is the speed of the wind, it is the battle of the wind, it is the decision of life and death under the battle, Bibala, Jiuhongmo Xiawanfeng song, the old red crown seven Yuan, the current rivalry.

"Drink~~~"

The words have come to an end, the eyes looking at each other, the cold eyes, in a deep sea of ​​red, reflect the similarities of each other, the past, the present, chaotic intertwined, when all the affection is thrown away, the only remaining is each other's hands long sword.

"Zheng......"

In the long shout, the sound of the sword was long, and the moment the wind sword came out of the scabbard, behind Bibala, the phantom of the Bodhi tree suddenly appeared. .

"kill!"

Raising his hand, the sword moved, the wind moved, the sword moved, and in a blink of an eye, Wan Fengqu’s figure was disillusioned, and he had already rushed forward in the gust of wind. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Bibala, holding the sword in his palm, thinking in his heart. , vowed to cut off the past and cut off the heresy in front of him.

"Ugh............"

With a long sigh, Bibala clasped his hands together, and the Bodhi holy sword that had been scabbed out of his back had already leaped into the air, flipped several times in the air, descended from the sky, and stuck in front of him. It blocked the Wulangfeng Sword that penetrated the sky and approached.

"Ding............."

The wind and the sword are without prejudice, the sword's edge is directed, the sword's tip is in the middle of the Bodhi's long sword ridge, accompanied by a crisp sound, the fire 550 flowers splash, the moment of disillusionment, the moment of life and death, indicating that the former companions, the beacon fire of the present is ignited.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

"I've been waiting for this day for too long, Bibala, let's be clear between you and me!"

Turning his hands, turning his sword, the wind sword spun sharply, rolling in the gust of wind and roaring, rushing forward forcefully, when Bibala saw this, he hurriedly waved his hands, and the Bodhi Changji floating in front of him also swirled at an extremely fast speed in an instant. , without showing weakness, straight to pull the wind and bend the sword, two people, two swords, the most extreme confrontation, bringing the most extreme shock.

"Hmm~~~~"

Outside the battlefield, at the top of a thousand-zhang peak, the lord of the earth gate....... He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the entire battlefield, and there was a trace of god in his eyes. Bright light, the fog that shrouded the battlefield seemed like nothing in front of his eyes, and could not form any obstacle at all.

"really!"

"Looking at the three sects, it still integrates the cultivation of Xia and Bodhi, and Bibala has the deepest roots in the unity of saints and evils. If he is given enough time and tempering, his cultivation will definitely not be worse than that of Brahma. , this time, Wan Feng Qu and Qian Yu Xian are a formidable rival!"

Looking at the battlefield with both eyes, the thoughts in his heart are thousands of times, and Quzhou Yifandu has no intention of interfering in the battle, but behind him, the void is like water ripples, and faintly, a towering pagoda slowly manifests ( aebj), it is the foundation of the earth gate battle that swept the world....... No Buddha Cleansing Pagoda!

"Time, is it almost time?"

Quezhou Yifandu was thinking about whether to launch the Buddha-free Dust Cleaning Pagoda, but he never thought about it. At this moment, in the depths of the encirclement of the underground gate, the Daozhen Taishangfu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly emerged with a strong momentum. Vibration, in a matter of seconds, Dao Yuan rushed into the sky, causing the wind and clouds in all directions.

"Um~~~~"

With a soft admiration, he subconsciously said from his mouth: "This aura is so fiery, it seems that the two of Tianjidixian have already made a choice, very good, and I'm just about to see, the Daomen Xiansu in the peak period. , what can be done?"

When I thought about it, I saw a strange wave on his body, and in the flashing light, a figure separated from his body, turned into a stream of light, and roared straight to Daozhen Taishangfu.

The sound of the wind is rustling, the sound of the sword is loud, and the fighting figures are reflected on the surface of the Pingbo River. The scattered sword strength, a little bit of chaotic water shadows, the wind is fast, the sword is faster, the moment of turning around, the moment of staggering, it is a cycle of life and death!

"Three turns of Yufeng, back to the sword!"

The sword intent rises in the battle, the sword light rushes into the sky in an instant, the great wisdom and divine power are in the body, and Wan Fengqu's cultivation base is no longer what it used to be. Stepping on the foot, the figure turns sharply, the sword edge is directed, and the red wind whistles in the sky. , the sky is full of chills.

"Turn the wind out of the rain!"

Seeing Wan Feng Qu's ultimate move, the sword qi was like the wind, and the wind was full of killing intent, Ji Bibala didn't dare to be careless, and immediately gave a deep shout, turned his hands, and the Bodhi Changji volleyed in the air, and the extreme move was shocked.

Huiying and shadowing, the wind is fast and the wind is fast, similar to the sword style of Yufeng, the moment when the shadow is crossed, the sword light is the Qianqiu under the momentary light, thousands, ten hundred, one gas is fixed, the sky and the earth are popular, and it rolls into a vast wind. The pillar, the song of the wind, and the bibala, the two were entangled in the pillar of the wind, the two swords collided, and they constantly clashed.

"You're a good Bibaluo, you are indeed the most special existence in the red crown seven yuan, such a cultivation base, it is worth my sword, you....... pay attention!"

At the moment when the voice fell, between Wan Fengqu's hands, the sword's stance changed instantly:

"Three turns of Yufeng, sweep the sword!"

A sword swept across the sky, swept across the sky, and the wind in the sky turned into a sword energy, sweeping across the sky, spreading in all directions, and the sharp edges were sharp, and in an instant, the whole person of Bibala was shrouded inside.

"Drink~~~"

Don't dare to be careless, don't be careless, Bibaluo let out a deep snort, and the holy energy exploded, urging the holy sword, and the sharp sword edge woven into a gorgeous sword curtain in front of him, criss-crossing, and resisting the sweeping sword force.

The charm of the sword sweeps, a song changes, and the sound of battle in the wind scatters the sword spirit that flows like a rainbow. Embellish the colors of life and death.

"Xi! Bi! Bo! Luo!"

One word at a time, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. Between the words, there was a touch of emotion that was difficult to dispel. Qian Yuchen's face couldn't help but show an unseen look of unease.

If I had known this earlier, I should have listened to Quezhou Yifandu's suggestion, and cleaned up all the emotions of the past, and now I have left so many, but at this moment, it has become a drag on myself.

"I'm helpless!"

A long sigh, full of helplessness, but after the helplessness, it was an irresistible ruthless reality, Qian Yuchen finally made a choice, at this moment, when he raised his hand, the golden jade fan in his palm flew up, stirring the animation sky. The golden rain turned into a crystal clear golden jade sword in a radiance.

"The Glazed Sword Book!"

"A sword is born in the wind and rain!"

The golden light shines, the jade sword shines, and the moment it falls in the palm of the hand, the aura of the thousand jade chips instantly soars, and then, he flips his hand and turns the glass sword in his hand, and the brilliant sword light bursts out, rolling the animation sky golden rain, a drop of rain is a sword energy , Boundless golden rain, endless sword qi confluence, turned into a long river of sword rain, traversing the sky, straight into the battle.

In the battle situation, Ji Bibaluo was battling Wanfeng Qu, and suddenly a sword qi burst through the sky. Although he was vigilant in his heart, he never imagined that after a short period of time, thousands of jade chips had a kendo cultivation base. Raised to such a point, in a hurry, he hurriedly rotated his sword to block.

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

The long river of sword energy was rushing, and the general trend was unstoppable. Rao’s cultivation base was as deep as Bibala, and it was actually difficult to resist. With an earth-shattering explosion, the vast air waves rolled over, and he couldn’t help but retreat backwards.

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

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. During the process of retreating, the corners of his mouth were already red, and this retreat was a full tens of hundreds of feet away, and just now he was able to stand firm, and when he raised his eyes, thousands of jade chips appeared The figure came into view.

"I'm sorry, Bibala."

Holding the glazed sword and stepping in the golden rain, Qianyu shavings slowly stepped forward and entered the battle situation. They stood side by side with Wan Fengqu. With the blessing of great wisdom and divine power, the deep-sea power of the two erupted at the same time, dazzling the eyes. The shocking red, bloody red gas, condensed into a substantial red light beam, and suddenly rose into the sky.

Extreme extreme, extreme!

Ji Bibaluo alone faced Qianyu Shavings and Wan Fengqu with their double swords. Can he, who was wounded in the front, block the Red Crown double swords?At this critical moment, what kind of changes will happen to the chivalrous bodhi spirit fused in his body?Wonderful plot, all in the next chapter......

Episode 833: Daomen Xianjue battle lacks boat!

Very, very, very, red crown three yuan sword fighting disease!

Thousands of jade chips, the song of the wind, the two of them with double swords, joined hands to fight against Bibala, the three facing each other, the deep sea resonated with different forces, and each shot a bright red light into the sky, breaking through the fog, and on the chaotic battlefield, It caused countless people to tremble.

The wind is turning, the clouds are turning, the sword light is turning, life and death are turning!

Three people, three swords, a clear stand, life and death!

Just when the three red shadows interlaced, the vast Dao Qi surged into the sky in the Daozhen Taishang Mansion, causing the world to change dramatically.

At this moment, above the vast sky, boundless flowing clouds gathered, and immediately, a dazzling Brahma, like a substantial seven-color rainbow, paved a brilliant avenue between heaven and earth.

"Thousands of years of joint cultivation, lack of boats and sails."

"Boundless sinking, Fa Hai sails."

The magnificent poem resounded through the heavens and the earth, the boundless blue and dark, a moment of turbulence, and then, an unprecedented figure, stepping on the rainbow road of seven colors, descended from the sky, the visitor was none other than the Lord of the Earth Gate... ..........Lack ~ Boat Yifandu!

"The three-day time limit has come, the Daozhen Taishangfu...... Whether it is down or destroyed, it's all between you and one thought!"

Without the slightest nonsense, the words in Quzhou Yifan Ferry reverberated in the entire Taishangfu, resounding in everyone's ears, bringing an irresistible domineering, however, at this moment... .........-Sudden!

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

In the depths of the Taishangfu, I suddenly saw a fiery breath rising into the sky, and then, a figure, carrying a fiery wind and flame, rushed out, and the momentum of the indomitable, rolling the wind and clouds in ten directions.

"Executing the ancient period, the royal biography."

"It refers to the Promise Gate of Heaven and Earth, and the Supreme Knows the Dao Venerable."

In the Lang Ranshi, the shadow of the Dao was like a rainbow, piercing through the void, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of Quezhou Yifandu. A sail.

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

Returning to the peak, the power of Dao creation, this palm is fierce, and Quzhou Yifandu was caught off guard, so he was born with this palm. Rao is because he is close to the gods, and the Brahma gods protect the body, so he can't help but take a half step back. .

"what!"

In Quezhou Yifandu's mouth, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle, with an unprecedented admiration in his words: "So pure Nanming Zhenyuan, in just three days, according to the normal method, It is impossible for you to recover to this level, it seems that it should be Tianji who gave you his own cultivation base....

"So what?"

The assailant is the Dixian Fu Zun. Compared with three days ago, at this moment, after receiving the cultivation base of Tianji, he seems to have returned to the peak, and the power of Dao Xian is fully revealed at this moment: " Daozhen Taishangfu is not a place you can easily touch."

At the moment when the voice fell, he pressed the palm of his hand again, Nan Ming's true fire was like a surging tide, pouring into Quzhou Yifandu's body incessantly, wanting to kill the Lord of the Earth Gate in the palm of his hand.

"is it?"

Quezhou Yifandu responded with a light laugh to the words of the prefectural government, and immediately, the power of the divine essence surged, and the black and yellow qi boiled. , swept the wind and clouds and swept the eight wastes.

"Ok?"

"not good!"

Frightened and startled, the governor of the prefectural government couldn't help but change his face, and immediately took advantage of the situation to retreat several dozen feet away, then jumped up, held it in the void, and saw a long sword burning with blazing fire. , roaring torn apart the sky and the sky, blocking the power of heaven and earth Xuanhuang released by Quezhou Yifandu.

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

With a loud explosion, the wind and clouds were shocked away, Xuan Huang overturned, a long sword in Quezhou Yifandu's hand emerged out of thin air, and a thick fierce aura, accompanied by the blooming of blood, filled the four fields!

Blood stained!

Blood stained!

The way of the sky, Mo Lisao, is carrying a sword with him, which is now in the hands of the Lord of the Earth Gate. In the turbulence of Xuanhuang and Huangqi, he is in front of the Earth Limit Palace Zun Li Huo Xuan Dao, the swords intersect, and immediately, on two peerless weapons, Immediately, the sparks exploded, and the eyes couldn't look directly between them.