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Five hundred and fortieth chapters unparalleled in the world

The sword flies in the sky, and the white sword roars through the nine fields of the sky!

point!

The glimpse of the sky is transformed into thousands of things!

Accompanied by the loud and swarming vast sword sound, the endless sea of ​​snow-white flowers came into view. Chen Long could no longer see any other colors in his right eye. He waved the new lock dragon sword and fought with all his strength.

, Punch a blow forward!

"The God-Man Fencing Strength!"

This sword has the power to "pierce through" the mountains. The most powerful moves of the sword are not chopping and slashing, not picking and sweeping, but stabbing!

A light sword is a soldier, but it can exert a thousand pounds of force. Blades on both sides, and cold light is emitted from front and back. Although the power of chopping is not as good as a knife and an axe, the stabbing is definitely not as weak as a spear and a halberd!

Sword is the sect of short-soldiers!

The sea of ​​pear blossoms was opened by Chen Long's right sword. The sea of ​​flowers that rotated like a waterfall. In Chen Long's right eyes, it was a stalactite cave that coexisted with beauty and death. The sword energy of tens of millions of people was continuous into clouds, as thick as a mountain, as long as

If you feel a little relaxed, this beautiful white flower cave will collapse immediately, and you will use the endless sword light to stop the corpse that you strangled!

"The clouds can no longer be seen in the sky, and everything else is made up of sword light!"

Chen Longyou's mind was shaking more than once. It took only a long time before he could no longer be sure to kill Cheng Zhiyuan. At the edge of the Han River, Zixia preached, Cheng Zhiyuan turned against him with two thousand Qin swords, and only then did he barely do it.

I am trapped by myself, but I dare not confront myself head-on. Instead, I am trapped by myself and cannot be killed, so I am lucky to escape.

The oath was still in my ears!

Master Cheng’s thoughts of kindness, but Chen Longyou will not let you go in the future!

But now, it’s only three months or ninety days!

Can that vow really come true?

Chen Longyou's heart was so fierce that he was filled with dragon power in his eyes. Explosive waves of dragon roars were spit out of his mouth. In a daze, he seemed to have transformed into a huge black dragon, mopping the ten directions of thunder!

"The rain falls!"

The Lock Dragon Sword is a kind of long sword, which looks very similar to the Chu Long Sword, and the size is not much different. Chen Long waved it right, held the hilt from the sky, and hit the Liuying Palace with a sharp edge.

!

The sword edge became dozens of times in an instant, just like the power of heaven punishing the world. In the vast sea of ​​flowers, the sword energy surrounded by sword energy. Chen Longyou's sword edge stabbed directly from the beam of the Liuying Palace!

A sword hanging in the sky!

when--!

The powerful aura of the sword thrust into pieces, and the wood and doors in all directions were broken. In front of the entire Six Ying Palace, one-sixth of the area was struck by Chen Long's right sword, and the collapsed rubble and ruins.

With one hand stretched out, the white wrist stretched upwards.

With only two fingers, he clamped the falling Chutian sword energy!

"this!"

Qi Wushan and three other sword sects did not participate in the battle, but after the rubble collapsed, the dust was raised, but was suppressed by the wind and rain. They could see the two fingers in it, and the Pang Ranyi, who pulled half of the sky down.

The sword was just jokingly stopped between his fingers!

It is shocking to imagine that for the sword sects, polishing the sword moves that have been ripped for a lifetime is definitely a unique skill that no one will ever tell. The effort contained in it is conceivable that such a move is absolutely impossible.

It was understateed and followed with the body!

But this happened to them.

In the Three Swords Sect, some people dared to be humiliated, and at the same time suspected that the world should have completely collapsed.

The energy of Geng metal and Xin metal can damage all flesh and blood, and the iron rule that has never changed since then. Moreover, at this time, the gap between the two sword sects in the sky and the Cheng Master below is not as big as the difference between clouds and mud, and is basically the same.

But this happened. Did even the rules of Tiandao have broken?

"boom!"

A sword shadow broke out from the sea of ​​pear blossoms. Chen Long pressed his sword right and did not let go. In the sky, Baili Mang waved the Jingshan sword, like wielding the mountain magic axe, overturning the clouds and shattering the pear blossoms. Its momentum was unstoppable

also!

"Get it! Sin!"

The loud shout was like the angrily official of the heavenly official, and the Jingshan Sword was attacked violently, and it was actually the two major sword sects who joined forces. Chen Long's right master first. When he was in a stalemate with Cheng Zhiyuan, Baili Mang was using his power to sink his sword.

The battle to directly determine the end!

"Move the axe and attack the mountain!"

The Jingshan Great Sword fell, but the target was not Cheng Zhiyuan, but the Lock Dragon Sword!

"Fencing with swords, the sword energy is integrated, and its momentum is like the sinking of the land in China, unstoppable!"

"This is a joint attack trend!"

Three Swords Sect watched, and saw the two people who were not always in love with each other and suddenly used such a powerful joint sword force in an instant. They were shocked and shocked and envious, but more of them were still

Be proud!

Who dares to resist the iron and metal with his body!

Dong!

Sword fencing! The divine sound is lingering, and everything in the sect is boiling!

boom!

Two fingers become five fingers!

The excitement around him cooled down, and the chests of Qi Wushan's Three Swords Sects fluctuated. They raised their heads blankly, because the situation on the field had not changed at this time.

Jingshan Sword... is blocked!

The smoke and dust finally gradually fell down. In the gray hazy picture scroll, the hemp clothes outside Cheng Zhiyuan's left body had been torn and turned into rags, revealing the fiery red fire-washing clothes inside.

The sword energy was resisted by Cheng Zhiyuan with one hand.

Who dares to resist metal and iron with his body?

This person is here today.

Cheng Zhiyuan has already woken up a lot, but he did not tell the person in front of him that he has woken up. He has his own concerns. Since he has entered the celestial realm and has been suspected of turning into a god and ghost before, he will not use this crazy spirit to get familiar with himself.

Isn't that a pity!

Since you want to make trouble, you have to make a happy deal!

It seems that it is a long-term depression, and I have been vented at this time. After losing two emotions, I will not laugh or be angry. If a living person does not laugh or be angry for many years, the depression accumulated in his heart can be imagined!

Five points raised towards the sky!

The Lock Dragon Sword, the Jingshan Sword, the huge sharp blade could no longer be raised half an inch down, and was lifted up little by little!

"It's too much!"

Someone in the Three Swords Sect was trembling all over. Why was the power of gold and iron so humiliated? The Second Swords Sect couldn't defeat him, so I'd add one more!

The sword energy roared, and the sword sect flew away!

The cold sword light slashed in Hongye, Jingshan Sword, and the Lock Dragon Sword, and another sword was added!

Forty-seven Sword Sects in the World, Li Zhenhai, the man from Yubing Mountain, and the sword name Yugong!

The painting is not a different color, but the lightness is different!

"The gods support the wind!"

The third sword power of the World Sword Sect joined in, and the sea of ​​flowers in the sky was shrouded in the sky, and tens of thousands of sword energy had turned into a sealed wilderness. Around Qi Wushan, the last sword sect said: "Even this is the moment, I won't talk about it."

Others, this person can fight three major sword sects by one person without losing the upper hand. This is definitely not a lobbyist like Zhang Yi!”

"If you don't come here, you will regret it in the future. Grandmaster Qi, I'm going!"

The flying swallow crossed the sky, and the fourth sword sect's aura came from the sky!

The 41st Sword Sect in the World, Xiling Divine Sword Gun Feng Feng, and the sword name Yingsuo!

"Huang Hua rings the bell!"
Chapter completed!
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