Chapter 1687

All the swords are like a torrent.

With the idea of Jianzu flying in the air.

Li Shuchen saw this, pulled Mo danglun, "run!"

Before the end of the words, countless sword shadows in the void suddenly spread all over the world like arrow rain.

Such a powerful lethality can be described as extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Li Shuchen was alert enough to pull Mo danglun instinctively, and they both ran into a small cave.

Brush -

behind, countless swords fly from the air.

Deep into the hard rock.

They took a cool breath.

If they are a little bit slow, I'm afraid they will be pierced by ten thousand swords.

The strength of Jianzu is so strong, it's always frightening.

It's horrible.

They heard a wail from a distance, and it was estimated that many of them were recruited.

Fortunately, Qin Mu and others are not weak and can resist.

Among the people, the most powerful one is he Zhenyao. She can't help fighting with all her strength when she sees the other party's ten thousand swords returning to her family.

All the mighty swords were directly blocked by a few meters away.

Qin Mu and Cheng Xueyi work together to show their magic power.

Shallow Yu Xuan secretly anxious, but with the strength of his Tianjie peak realm, he will not be killed by Luan Jian.

The disciples of Jianzu prostrate on the ground one by one, devout.

The endless sword stream suddenly whirled to the top of the mountain.

Boom!

That sword stream, actually directly pierces the mountain peak.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Jianzong obviously has some intentional elements. He wants to frighten these people.

However, this move naturally played a certain role.

Sure enough, the sword stream penetrated the mountain peak and rushed to the sky again.

He Zhenyao said to the empty old man, "old man, give me this, and the rest belongs to you."

She only needs Qin Mu. The guy who peeps at his bath must be killed by himself.

The empty old man gave her a light look and said coldly, "those who violate my sword clan will die!"

Shit!

The old man is unreasonable.

What is he Zhenyao?

Since you do not give face, she will not be soft with you.

What about the return of ten thousand swords?

Is that awesome?

Is it invincible?

He Zhenyao said angrily, "if it wasn't for your age, I would have killed you."

Rub, that's how young people talk.

He Zhenyao is too aggressive.

After hearing this, Jianzu was not happy.

"Little doll, are you talking too much?"

"In that case, I will kill you first, and then the nine nationalities."

"Fight, fight, who is afraid of who?"

He Zhenyao put the lute up as a lute.

A piece of "Tian Mo Sha" poured out from the fingertips. The slender fingers seemed to make people feel warm like a spring breeze.

But the devil killed the song, but it was the sword.

Several deep tones, suddenly burst out a strong murderous.

Dong - Dong -

the seemingly gentle voice suddenly came like a thousand troops.

The sound of clank is chilling.

Jianzu's face changed greatly. "Heaven demon Qin? Are you the descendant of the devil

He Zhenyao said, "it's not too late to know now, is it? Today, I will pass it on to heaven and kill your sword ancestor. "

The other party was stunned and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha --"

just a young generation, dare to be so shameless.

"With my current strength, even if the devil is still alive, then what?"

"Ignorant, let's die!"

The sword ancestor's white eyebrows trembled, his arms drew a circle like tai chi, and the sword flow in the sky was again overwhelming.

Dong - Dong -

he Zhenyao's face did not change and tried her best to resist the demons.

A lot of swords kill each other's swords one after another.

All of a sudden, a continuous stream of swords came from the main peak.

Seeing the battle between the two, Qin Mu winks at Cheng Xueyi, and the two go out together.

The sword of true Qi in Qin Mu's hand came from the air and chopped at the back of the sword ancestor.

Cheng Xueyi, how dare Qian Yuxuan neglect?

They attacked one after another, hoping to kill Jianzu with the help of four people.

I didn't expect that the sword ancestor would not be in chaos in the face of danger. Ten thousand swords belonged to Dafa, and all the ten thousand swords, the remnant swords, the scrap iron, the nine magic swords and the emperor's swords were controlled.

A sharp light, cut down from the sky.

Fortunately, it's Qin Mu who are so strong. If they were replaced by others, they would have been hit by jianliu.Ten thousand swords split up.

Qin Mu can resist them.

When Jianzu saw that the four men joined hands, he was furious.

More and more speed up the control of the torrent, constantly virtual air shuttle.

Everywhere jianliu went, he was killed, leaving no one alive.

Boom -

the powerful sword stream penetrates the mountain and blasts out a huge hole on the top of the mountain again.

Qin Mu and others rise one after another, and the three of them fight with all their strength.

It's a combination of the two top powers and the power of Qin and mu. Even a strong man like Jianzu is not afraid of three points.

Jianzu suddenly turned around, killed the sword stream to he Zhenyao, and pushed his hands.

Boom -

the three were defeated by Jianzu's powerful strength.

He Zhenyao roared, "shameless! Who asked you to do it? "

"I'll settle with you when I kill the old man!"

When she threw the demon Qin into the void, her figure suddenly turned into a strange mirage and brushed it with her hand.

A torrential weather wave came, like a flood wave, attacking Jianzu.

Jianzu is angry. These people join hands to deal with themselves!

To be honest, he doesn't care about the three strong young people of the nine nationalities. It's just that the existence of the descendants of the demons is a big threat to him.

Seeing he Zhenyao attack himself again, Qin Mu and others can't help but shake his hands. His hands shake and a figure goes straight to he Zhenyao.

Peng -

this palm is firm.

Rao, a strong man like he Zhenyao, was also photographed by Shengsheng.

Her body turned several somersaults in the air before falling to the ground.

He Zhenyao covers her chest and says, "you -"

she didn't expect that the strength of the other side is so much stronger than that of herself.

Poof -

spitting out a mouthful of blood, he Zhenyao rose up and said, "kill you!"

A figure leaps up, holding the demon Qin again.

At this moment, he Zhenyao with anger, ten finger missiles, anger boundless.

It's more powerful than just now, but it's not long before it's changed into a broken love song.

In a flash, the whole sky was full of her musical sound like a sword.

You have ten thousand swords, I have heavenly demons to kill and love breaking songs.

In her fury, her eyes turned red and her long hair swung.

Brush -

at that moment, the original long black hair became as white as frost.

And these long hair, like a flying needle.

In the blink of an eye, white hair has grown to more than ten meters.

White hair and piano music make the whole world full of endless murders.

Jianzu's face changed, "you are possessed!"

He Zhenyao was so evil that he said, "I'll kill you!"

The disciples of Jianzu at the bottom of the cliff were all dumbfounded and looked at the void foolishly.

The first beauty in the grassland is actually the descendant of the devil.

And she's completely possessed.

In such a state, she absolutely does not know who she is. She will kill who she sees.

Jianzu controls that stream of swords. Ten thousand swords are sent out at the same time, and he Zhenyao is cut by brush.