Chapter 538

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
"No more."

Shen Zhenyi suddenly shook her hand.

Wang Pixian was stunned. The king would be twelve ugly this day. He introduced less than half of them. Why doesn't third childe Shen want to listen? Is it because I didn't dare to neglect the strength of the other party and didn't want my disciples to die, so I finally changed my mind?

"If you're worried, you might as well talk to the king of heaven..."

You can do it yourself!

Wang Pixian wanted to say so directly.

"No need."

Shen Zhenyi's cloud is light and wind is light.

"I just don't need to know the names of the dead."

What?

Wang Pixian was stunned.

Do you mean that the twelve ugly will die in the hands of your disciples?

——How is this possible?

Wang Pixian suddenly found that he couldn't communicate with the young man. His idea was completely different from that of ordinary people. Did he really feel invincible?

... maybe one person pressed one city, which gave him too much confidence.

Up to now, there was nothing to do. Wang Pixian could only sigh and wait for the result painfully.

The three female disciples looked at the twelve ugly with the same attitude as master. They were calm and comfortable.

Chu Huoluo whispered to the Lord of Longjun: "I remember that the second old man of pine and locust seems to have some skills. Have you practiced the method of a gentleman? Don't lose your master's face."

Princess long said with a smile, "don't worry."

Zining Jun stood with his sword and looked forward slowly. He didn't care about the gradual appearance of the twelve ugly.

The second old man of song Huai frowned and quietly said to Jing Mo Chou, "these three women's sword skills are all good, but they are a little inferior to us. Please kill them in one fell swoop in order to avoid long dreams."

Twelve ugly people bully the few and the big bully the small. To tell the truth, they don't feel any glory.

But since this is the order of King Luo, of course, they will only implement it to the letter.

Jingmo Chou sneered: "that's nature. It's their own overestimation. It's not our fault."

His eyes were cold and crazy.

For Jingmo ugliness, there are only two kinds of people, one can be killed and the other can't be killed.

——As long as he can kill, he doesn't care how to kill.

"This battle is the battle between the nine families and the twelve sect and the heavenly king's Association. Whoever wins in the abandoned sword villa will decide the seat of the Presbyterian Council. Then the Presbyterian Council will choose the leader of the alliance."

Luo Datian Wang won by himself, so he didn't bother to entangle again.

Anyway, twelve ugly wins, has the final say, the other is not to worry about anything else.

——In this world, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

——Luo Tianwang always thinks so.

"Here we go!"

Taoist Guifa looked at the challenge arena in the distance. Although he decided not to participate in the alliance, it had nothing to do with Liufen mountain, but he was really worried about Chu Huoluo and other three people.

"What's good? The difference is just how long it can last..."

Most of Wang Pixian and other suzerain lords are depressed.

Only bailibi of Tianmen is still staring at the challenge arena, expecting miracles.

——He heard Zou Yuelong say that people who abandon sword villa always have incredible performance, but in this case, what opportunities can they have?

"Roar -"

Twelve ugly people are not polite at all, and they are too lazy to talk. They know that this battle is not glorious, and it is only a shame not to make a quick decision. When everyone arrived, Jingmo Chou roared and didn't even say hello. He directly shot at Chu Huoluo.

"Crack star magic skill!"

The crowd exclaimed.

This is Jingmo Chou's best martial arts. When the palm is pushed and pulled, it forms a powerful vigorous wind. Within the scope of vigorous wind, the stars can be broken, not to mention others?

One move is a unique skill. It seems that the twelve ugly really don't mean to be merciful.

The rest of the ugliness also showed their strengths. For a time, the challenge arena was like a meteor fire shower, which turned into a colorful scene.

The ghost made a cry and didn't dare to see it again.

——Even if he, as an opponent, resists with an indisputable sword, I'm afraid he can't sustain several waves of attacks. In the end, he must be broken to pieces.

However, Chu Huoluo did not move.

Facing the fierce attack, the three of them stood in a wonderful triangular posture, each holding a sword to face one side, with a smile on their faces, and even their hair was not disordered.

"This is..."

The ghost hair Taoist watched the three people's body empty, like transparent glass, and was shocked in his heart.

"... indisputable sword?"

He really passed on the secret of indisputable sword to the people in abandoned sword villa. Shen Zhenyi's guidance to him made him break through, but in just a few days, these little girls could cultivate indisputable sword to such an extent?

Many forbidden moves shine around the three of them, but none of them can really hurt them!

No... this is not an indisputable sword!

If the ghost hair Taoist has some enlightenment.

Although indisputable sword can be said to have almost invincible defense, it does not have such calmness.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Among the people watching, only the ghost hair Taoist has the deepest feeling.

This martial art is obviously ten thousand times better than what he realized, but it is similar to indisputable sword!

He can even feel that this is obviously the same as the martial arts of Liufen mountain!

"Is this..."

The ghost hair Taoist raised his head in disbelief, looked back at Shen Zhenyi, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the three women who wanted to be immortal.

At this time, Chu Huoluo and the three of them began to fight back.

It's a counterattack, but it's still graceful and calm.

Pian like a dragon, Jiao like a startling Hong.

——The sword comes out like a rainbow!

Hiss!

Chu Huoluo's first sword was not fast, and even seemed to be dancing. It swept a person's throat like a spring breeze blowing a willow, and the blood rose like a peach blossom falling.

One sword will kill one person!

Everyone is shouting!

"How is that possible?"

Even King Luo couldn't sit still. He stood up with fierce eyes, like a night owl.

"What?"

Master heize casually said, "can't King Luo sit still?"

Chu Huoluo's sword, he couldn't help jumping his eyelids, but it killed twelve clowns and was a member of the heavenly king's meeting. What should he worry about?

So he is much calmer than King Luo.

Luo Datian Wang resisted his shock and anger, sat down slowly and tried not to say anything. "It's just that the sword technique of Zijian mountain villa is novel, so he wants to see what happened."

——This is too novel!

Just when he said this, zining Jun and Princess long also killed two people with one sword.

Just in a flash, three of the twelve ugly died!

These three women are peaceful and quiet, with no killing heart! Their every move is very polite and graceful, just like the spring breeze and flowers.

"Gentleman's wind!"

Ghost hair Taoist suddenly exclaimed!