The broken sword is hanging in the air, and the sword body emits a faint light. Dense runes appear for the first time. The ancient lines outline the mysterious track, with an ancient flavor of vicissitudes.
Although the sword has no sharp point, it is extremely sharp. The sword is so angry that it seems that it wants to cut off the nine days far away. It also wants to destroy all the enemies in front of it!
"How could that sword..."
Ma Jiaojiao, who is struggling at the bottom of her heart, raises her head in a moment of shock and looks at the scene with eyes full of shock. Her red lips are slightly open and her crystal saliva falls down the corner of her mouth in shock.
The next moment.
Wang Xu reached out with one hand, gently grasped the handle of the broken sword, and then stepped out. The whole void seemed to be shocked. It seemed that there was an invisible ladder under his feet, which carried him step by step to the high altitude. Each step crossed a distance of four or five meters. In less than two steps, he had reached the top of Yinsha monster.
"This..."
In the distance, Zhao San, brother Qiang and other seniors of the ninth class have been completely shocked by this scene.
Although it's not the first time to see the broken sword, it's the first time to see Wang Xu holding the broken sword and stepping on the void like an immortal.
The scene in front of us is far more shocking than the scene of a sword light suddenly appearing and the sword cutting the fourth master.
"This is Mr. Wang!"
Ma Sanmo's eyes were full of fanatical color, and the fat on his face was shaking violently.
Even if it is Sun Yan, this moment is also face micro movement, complexion complex looking at Wang Xu. Only Liu Yuqi's face was tight, and her eyes were full of tension staring at Wang Xu.
"I have a sword..."
Wang Xushan holds the handle of the broken sword and his eyes are quiet.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the void generates electricity, and the sword light on the broken sword suddenly rises, extending for several meters, turning into a complete bright sword light. Where it passes, the fog disappears.
"Roar!"
Yinsha monster felt the extremely terrible danger. His bloody eyes were staring at Wang Xu. He closed the other three heads of his eyes and opened them in an instant. The black blood and tears flowed down from his eyes, and the three closed mouths also opened up and roared.
At the same time, its seven arms were dancing wildly in the surrounding fog. It seemed strange and irregular, but in a flash, it gathered a huge and incomparable gray fog. Then, with the continuous grasp and push of the seven arms, it turned into a gray surging wave and went to the bombardment of Wang Xupu.
"No! Hide
Seeing this scene, many people called out subconsciously. Ma Jiaojiao was even more scared and retreated. Finally, she fell on the ground with her head down and shivered. She didn't dare to see the miserable ending.
However, in mid air, Wang Xu stood up out of thin air, holding the broken sword in his hand, gently waving it down, and slowly spitting out the second half of his words
"Can... Break! Mountain! Sichuan! People! Life
Under the sword, all things are disgraced. It seems that only the bright sword light across the sky is left between heaven and earth.
Where the sword light passed, the endless fog faded away, as if the void around had been cut off. In the eyes of countless people, there was only the bright sword light and a blank sword mark after the sword light.
The wave, which was agitated by the fog, didn't even stop. In a moment, it was cut off by the sword light, and then the sword light cut directly on the top of the monster's body. It didn't mean to stop at all. It went down all the way.
The steel knife cuts the rolling blade, and the shotgun blows. It's as weak as the steel body. Under the light of the sword, it's as weak as white paper. It's broken by one sword.
"Roar!"
Yinsha monster let out a desperation, full of unwilling roar, accompanied by endless pain, it seems that there is a trace of relief.
The next moment.
Its body is stiff in place for a little meal, and then a sword mark suddenly appears from the center of its body, both sides of the body slowly slide down, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, arousing countless dust and gravel.
Even master Mao, the great master of magic, hated the fallen monsters. Under Wang Xu's sword, they were like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered.
The broken sword has no point, but it has a heavy edge. It can be cut out with one sword!
"Is this... Is this still human?"
Far away, Zhao San, Qiang Ge and others are full of horror. They have countless younger brothers. They are so proud of their decision.
Sure enough, follow the steps of Prince Wang
It's the most damned right decision in their life!
"Ha ha, Mr. Wang is indeed Mr. Wang!"
Ma Sanmo's face was full of pride, and he was very proud to smile. Looking at brother Qiang's eyes, it was like looking at his younger brother.
"This... This... How could he be so powerful?"
Fell to sit on the ground, head down, shivering Ma Jiaojiao felt wrong, subconsciously looked up, left was in front of the collapse of the monster body scared silly.
The monster's huge three story body, falling to the ground, deeply engraved into her heart, and let her never forget!
Sun Yan's eyes twinkled and sighed in a low voice: "ah, how many secrets did this boy... Hide? It seems that in the future, I will guess him with 12% of my mind. I can't treat him as a junior any more. "
Liu Yuqi was the only one. Her tight little face suddenly came down. All the smiles were bright and happy. The little girl held her head high and looked around. She was very proud
"This... Is my brother Xu!"
However, no matter who, at this moment, all with a complex mood, look at the void with admiration and awe, still standing out of thin air, holding a broken sword, washed by the wave of fog all over the body, but motionless, proud in the middle, like a young immortal.
At this time, all the people's emotions gradually gathered, and finally, they all turned into a sentence:
"Sword is like a dragon, man is like a wild dragon!"
In the dazed eyes of the crowd, Wang Xu put away the broken sword and suddenly made a single hand move in the void. Suddenly, from the body of the Yin evil monster, a blood red ball appeared in the air.
From the appearance, it was a blood colored stone, which was inconspicuous.
But after falling into Wang Xu's hands, with countless breath rushing into his body, the color of blood gradually converges like water infiltrating into a sponge, and the whole stone turns into glass like translucent crystals in an instant, as if you can see three small mountain fronts in a fog.
"Sure enough, it's here... The secret core!"
In an instant, the corner of Wang Xu's mouth tilted slightly, and without waiting for others to see it clearly, he turned his backhand and quietly put away the core of this secret place, and his figure fell back to the ground.