"My sword!"

Chen Longyou was incredible to the extreme. His sword of killing dragons was passed down from Dan Tai Mieming, including the dragon sword drawing technique. This allowed him to kill the original 30th Sword Sect in Guanglang City in ten rounds, and follow the arrow

After his death, Chen Longyou made more efforts in the sword path, and almost reached the same level as the sword sword.

However, now, the sword in his hand has rebelled against him!

"My evil, evil magic?"

Chen Longyou really didn't know what ability this was. The sword of inheritance of the sage, such as the Sword of the Sword of the Sword, turned against each other and hit the original owner after constantly talking to himself!

His arm was raised, and there was a shallow sword mark on it. Chen Longyou himself was a master of the Thirteenth Level Tower. He had surpassed all the ordinary people in the world and reached the highest level of the third level!

Therefore, the sword of the sage turned against him, leaving only a sword mark on his body, and it could not cut off his flesh and blood. However, even so, the weapon in his hand suddenly turned into an enemy, and this impact still made him a little

Can't react.

Comrades who have been in charge of many years have become enemies, and they seem to be brainwashed.

"It's interesting!"

Chen Longyou's eyes gradually turned into dragon's eyes, and thunderous lightning lingered in them. The vast dragon power spread out from his eyes from his body. His spirit and spirit reached the sky and the earth, and his spirit rose from the heavenly spirit.

The shadow and body seemed to have been raised a lot and turned into a giant!

"Without the sword, I am not the Sword Sect anymore?"

"You have some tricks, but if that's the case, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Chen Long raised his fingers together, and a terrifying sword energy burst out from his fingertips!

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at it and said, "All the powerful figures can point together into swords, only I can't."

He spoke and said to the sword of the dragon: "Where are the elks in the courtyard? What is the dragon? "

Why do elks for food in the courtyard, and why do dragons wander around the water?

"The sky is high and the earth is wide, why tied to one person? The sword is deshewn and free and easy to the other side!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's voice grew higher and seemed to be rhythmic: "The mountains overlap, the sound of gold and iron, the dragon cave, the sky was suspected to be broken!"

Chen Longyou was shocked when he heard this!

"How do you know my sword words!"

Cheng Zhiyuan continued: "The spiral of the sea thorns rise, and the white dragon's two swords, the three cyan dragons!"

Even Chen Longyou had never heard of this sentence, but the sword of the dragon was extremely happy. In the long roar of the dragon, water vapor gathered between the sky and the earth. The third dragon appeared and disappeared from time to time, making Chen Longyou violently

He raised his head!

Before, he divided the Han River into two dragons, but now Cheng Zhiyuan transformed into the Three Canglongs in one sentence!"

As the poem says, the third dragon is white. Compared with the two green dragons transformed by the Han River before, this white dragon is more ferocious and fierce. It roars, rolls up Feng Shui, and the mountain torrents respond to it.

Just watching the dragon ascend into the sky, the other two green dragons also turned against each other at this time and flew away at the same time.

In the eyes of the world, the Han River flew up and turned towards the sky, like a river hanging upside down!

I have never seen a waterfall falling to the ground in the sea, and I have never seen a waterfall carrying the sky!

The Han River ascended to heaven, and the thousands of miles of river continued to rise, focusing at one point. Chen Long's right eye flashed with majesty and laughed: "What a big battle, I made it myself."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "When time comes, heaven and earth are all in power, and heroes are not free when luck comes."

Chen Longyou: "You are just a little swordsman, a little straitor. You delayed time before just to manipulate my sword? Do you think all my abilities are on the sword?"

He raised his hand and slapped it out at the vast Hanshui Tianshui!

The foot stepped on the mud, the earth moved and the mountains shook, the sky and the sea of ​​clouds rolled up, and the continuous ripples appeared on the Tian Waterfall formed by the Han River. Chen Long's right palm pushed flat and hit the Tian Waterfall of the Han River.

Suddenly it turned into a dragon's claw!

"Looking at the mountain dragon!"

Fist posture, look at the mountain dragon!

The arms are the dragon's body, the hands are the dragon's head, and the dragon's claws.

The dragon looks at the mountain, clouds and smoke rise everywhere, and the mountains hang upside down, shaking hundreds of miles!

Chen Long stepped on the water splash with his right foot and went straight to the clouds. He raised his hand in the sky, but his movements were extremely slow.

There was lightning in the sky.

He slapped the void in front of him with a palm, and then a dull drum sound or thunder shaking came down from the sky!

Dong!

The high shore is a valley, the deep shore is a tomb, and the mountains and rivers are all broken, and they sink a little further down!

On the west bank of the Han River, from left to right, they all fell from fifty feet to right!

The Chu people, Zhao people, and the people of all countries below suddenly turned black, their heads were spinning, and blood was spurting out of their ears!

Fist posture, gods and man beat drums!

Chen Long's right beard and hair were all wide, as if he had transformed into the Heavenly Lord Thunder Ancestor, his hands were slapped at the void, and the four ripples were shaken by the Han River. The thunder drum sound was higher and heavier, so everyone saw it, three

The dragon was beaten lower and lower in the sky, and the entire Han River was smashed by Chen Longyou from the sky!

Thirty-six strikes from the gods and man!

Among the Chu nobles, some people were shocked and trembling: "The people of Qin did not respect ghosts and gods, how could they control the rolling thunder?"

"It is all transformed by the spirit and spirit."

Mr. Zixia spoke at this time: "What a powerful spirit, imitating the posture of the God of Heaven, and smashing the Han River ascends 300 feet into the sky. Especially when the Han River rises, it is his own power to guide him.

As a result... he deserves to be a world-renowned figure in the Thirteenth Tower. He deserves thirty in the world."

"It's much better than Sui Ling... In the Battle of Guanglang City, Qin State had such a strong man as the first to climb, and Zhao State was not unfairly defeated."

Zixia didn't say anything, the rolling thunder was not drawn by Chen Longyou. He could transform into thunder, but it was impossible to thunder. There was only one person who could thunder and lightning.

.

But this also made Zixia laugh.

He thought that the young man was just a young immortal, but in the end he was a great immortal in the celestial realm?

A great immortal in the twelve-level building, a martial artist in the art of the gods of the thirteenth-level building?

The match is equal, and the chess matches the opponent.

Of course, the implementation situation is different. Cheng Zhiyuan knew that he could not beat Chen Longyou. He was 30th in the world and was still too far away from him. Cheng Zhiyuan felt that his level was just as humble as he was, and the sword sects of fifty or sixty were still

If you can fight, if you want to deal with this person... I'm afraid you don't have to fight hard.

The lack of fighting back against Xu Wugui made Cheng Zhiyuan understand that these top figures are far from being able to deal with under the tenth level building, and they can't even cheat.

Fortunately, now, the right time and place are in your hands. As for the harmony of people..., it is almost the same to change the harmony of people into swords.

Everything is ready, but you can still make a living.

"You must leave when you go, and you can't be beaten for a long time."

Three hundred feet of Han River fell from the sky, and Chen Long raised his hand with a move, and the purple air came from the east.

The saint's gifts are displayed here without reservation.

Chen Long stepped down with his right foot, the dragon's might roared in the world, the drums kept shattering, the cloud covers on the top of the sky were crushed, and the mud on the ground was constantly humble, and the sword edge of the dragon-slashing sword was stepped on by Chen Long and issued

lament.

Cheng Zhiyuan coughed twice, and his eyes turned blue and white, and in the sky, heavy rain and thunder were finally invited.

"The Feng Bo and Yu Master all came to help, and Lei Gong and Die Mother rushed to Yaochi, and then the dragon and snake rose up to the land, and the wind and rain followed each other."

Cheng Zhiyuan whispered: "Please help me."

clang.....

The swords on the waists of all the Qin army suddenly trembled, not only the Qin army, but also the Chu people, the Zhao people, and the people of the various countries. After Cheng Zhiyuan coughed, he waved his hand and the sky turned into a cold blue color, just like

A blue sky fell into the world.

Chen Long looked at the sky right, the purple air from the east stopped moving forward, it saw the blue sky close to the sky but could not approach; Chen Long looked at the ground right—
Chapter completed!