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Chapter 417: Daluo Sword Net

You can see that the Han River fell three hundred feet from the sky, and more than 2,000 swords flew into Chongshan.

The wind and rain followed, Ye Ye and the lightning were lightning, and Cheng Zhiyuan didn't move for a moment, and he just said a request.

So all the swords were willing to help him once.

"The sky is close to you!"

Chen Longyou is not a fool. Although he has never seen the legendary second-class qualification, the blue sky and the power of making purple Qi come east and dare not approach him are enough to show that the other party's qualifications are higher than his.

What is it that if you are above third-class or second-class?

At this moment, his intention to kill was very strong, not because of jealousy, but because of fear.

The sky is almost gone in the world. If there is such a person standing in a country, it will be extremely unfavorable for the war to be launched in the future. If it cannot be absorbed, it is best to kill it.

But it's very troublesome now. Chen Long's intention to kill does not mean that he thinks he can kill the other party. It's one thing to want to kill people, and it's the other thing to tricky.

"Every time comes, the world and the world all have the same force!"

Chen Longyou thought of what Cheng Zhiyuan said before, and his expression was shocked and puzzled. He thought his sword to kill the dragon was tampered, but were all tampered with more than two thousand swords in front of him?

When has the world ever had such evil magic that can control two thousand swords to fly to the sky to kill the enemy in one breath?

Chen Longyou suddenly raised his head, and the swords were like mountains raising up, sweeping over the blue sky from his cheeks.

The array has been formed, thousands of swords are turning, and the sword energy is surging in the storm, and there is murderous intent everywhere, and there is no place to live.

A sword comes from the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Long waved his fists with his right fists and smashed a hundred blows to the sky in an instant.

The hundred strikes concentrated at one point and suddenly exploded.

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "I have seen this trick."

Zixia felt: "This is a skill taught by Confucius, but few people have learned it."

Once in the Tushan Death Realm, Long Su waved the King of Wu and hit it at one point with a thousand strikes, and killed Benyun with one move.

Now Chen Longyou just waved his fist, so a hundred blows gathered together.

The blue sky roared, and a ray of lightning was scattered among the Han River by this blow!

Thunder and lightning streaked through the Han River, and three hundred feet of ink and water dissipated to the world. The steamed water vapor in high temperatures turned into clouds. Chen Long raised his hand right, picked it in the clouds and shook it out again at the 2,300 swords!

Bai Hong burst out from her arms and flew away from the sky!

"The white rainbow penetrates the sun!"

In ancient times, Nie Zheng stabbed Han Kui, and his sword was like a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, and he was unstoppable!

But since Nie Zheng, no one has seen the sword of Bai Hong Guan Ri!

Now Chen Longyou re-evolved this attack, using the supreme fist intention of the martial artist. He abandoned the sword and was the Venerable of the Martial Arts, and he picked up the sword and was the Sword Sect of the World!

"Nie Zheng's Baihong Guanri Sword...it must be tempered to the extreme before it can be seen..."

Zixia felt the completely powerful spirit of Tongtian. He knew that Chen Longyou's spirit was a rare powerful spirit in the world, but he had not yet reached the point of being round and flawless. However, at this moment, he actually used the power of heaven and earth to forcibly condensed it.

The attack of Bai Hong's penetration of the sun is just like this move, and there are really not many people in the world who can do it.

Cheng Zhiyuan's thoughts arise.

The more than two thousand swords suddenly changed into formations, overlapping, and added swords to the sword. One sword is like a wave, two swords are like a tide, three swords turn into waves, four swords produce moon tide... Thousands of swords are like mountains, thousands of swords are like mountains, thousands of swords are like waves, three swords turn into waves, and four swords produce moon tide... Thousands of swords are like mountains, thousands of swords

The sea of ​​transformation is dense, and the organization is scattered!

Chen Longyou's attack penetrated the snare, but in the snare, the overwhelming sword energy turned into heavy rain and pear blossoms at the moment of breaking through, spreading to the world!

Tens of thousands of sword energy threads fell, Chen Longyou raised his spirit and soon drowned in the ocean of sword energy!

The Han River was separated, and it was cut from the east to the west. The sword energy was mixed with wind, rain and waves, rotating, covering the sky and the earth!

Clouds emerge from the mountains, mountains hidden in the clouds, layer by layer, endless!

"One of the sword formations used in Lianshan has no name yet..."

Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Why call it Daluo Tianjian...Isn't it a bit too crazy?"

No one could understand the joke in his words. The tens of thousands of sword energy fell and disappeared. Chen Longyou emerged from it, and his energy and spirit were cut off, but it was still strong!

Cheng Zhiyuan saw the sword energy that was about to disappear and stretched out a hand!

The hand and five fingers were put together, and he "thorned" at Cheng Zhiyuan's face!

The finger pointed forward and attacked across the Xutian. In front of Cheng Zhiyuan, more than two thousand swords suddenly turned around and rushed from the sky to help, but fell in front of him in just a moment!

Dong--!

Chen Long's right hand slammed the sword mountain transformed into his palm on the sword wall composed of more than two thousand swords!

The battle between sword energy and mountains and barriers, the two thousand swords buzzed and trembled, and the huge sound made everyone cover their ears in pain!

Cheng Zhiyuan said to Chen Longyou: "I have a pair of sword armor, which is indestructible."

Chen Long looked right at the sword wall, or the core of the sword armor, which was his sword sword slashing!

"This sword should be abandoned."

He said this directly. Chen Longyou's decision was not wrong. His sword completely abandoned him at this time. This was unimaginable. Without any hesitation, he felt deeply suspicious in his heart. Could it be that he shouldn't have been supposed to be.

Have you taken this sword from Dan Tai Mieming?

There has never been any restraint on the sword. Perhaps the meaning of inheritance is itself a restraint on this sword?

Chen Long said right: "The sword of the dragon is just a hanging sword of a bridge. There are so many bridges in the world. Dragons do not only walk one place when traveling to the flood."

His neck moved backwards and his chest bulged.

He opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and then squirted out suddenly!

Rumble!

The incredible shocking Yun Tao was sprayed out by him, and the power transformed by the spirit of the spirit changed into a mountain torrent. The pure, heavy and powerful spirit of this breath is hard to find in the world!

Two thousand sword armors were hit, and the great power transformed by the surging spirit and the changing clouds and mountain torrents hit the sword armor!

The dragon power on Chen Long's right body became stronger and stronger, and the purple in his eyes became stronger and stronger!

Cheng Zhiyuan said to the sky: "Storm and rain!"

The wind and rain world came, and soon spread here. Heavy rain fell from the sky. The strong wind brought up the mud and sand sword energy. The wind and rain in the north hit the south, rumbled and shook, Chen Long's right eye moved upwards, and he could not see it.

Cheng Zhiyuan behind the sword armor, but he saw that there were countless winds and rains on the edge of the sword armor barrier composed of two thousand swords, turning into dragons and snakes!

Dragons and snakes sing with each other, holding their heads up and roaring, or climbing, or flying or grinning.

The dragon and the snake move, facing the purple air, and attack it by riding the wind and rain!

"How dare you come here?"

After Chen Longyou breathed, he shouted loudly, waved his arms, raised one hand over his head, and slowly slashed his left arm forward.

The movement is extremely slow, but its momentum is heavy in the world!

A huge dragon phantom appeared, Chen Long uttered the words on his right, but it sounded like thunder, covering the world!

"Hongming appears, the waves are surging, and there is no crossing the river. Yao Ji sighs!"

The sound echoed in the dark, shaking the world!

The sea is flooded, the huge waves are surging, and the river cannot be crossed, so Emperor Yao sighed for it!

The dragon ancestor Hong Ming is also!

The giant dragon's phantom fell, and two thousand swords buzzed together. The angry sword energy soared into the sky and the earth. Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were blue and white. He clapped his hands, as if rubbing a cloud of clouds.
Chapter completed!
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