Chapter 445

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
The sea is stormy and the sword spirit is violent. The sword mountains rise and fall one by one, emitting cold killing intention and amazing overbearing.

Lin Jia fixed her eyes on Nanmen maple and lifted her jade hand gently. Suddenly, the whole sword sea was boiling. Jianshan mountain huff and puff the sword, shooting thousands of killing intentions, sweeping Nanmen maple.

Sword storm!

"Perfect realm sword meaning." Nanmen Maple looked slightly changed, showing a surprised look. The woman in front of her was very talented and walked far in kendo.

Eighteen thousand swords!

The maple in the south gate looked calm, and in the surging blood, a big golden sword floated in the sky, clanging and bursting into a very bright light.

"Bang..."

At this moment, 100000 golden swords slashed into the sky, easily broke the sword storm, and then mercilessly bombarded Jianshan.

The piercing sound of fragmentation sounded, and the fierce collision and friction between the golden sword and Jianshan splashed a large amount of fire, which was shocking. The sword tide surged all over the sky, Jianshan collapsed one after another, exploded into countless fragments, turned into light rain and disappeared.

Indiscriminate bombing and fierce confrontation.

At this moment, a full 70000 gold swords broke, but at the same time, more Jianshan exploded. For the first time, Nanmen Maple had the upper hand.

"It's amazing that the perfect sword meaning touches each other." the emperor scorpion murmured. He didn't expect that the South Gate Maple also understood the perfect sword meaning.

"You are qualified to be my opponent and deserve my attention." in mid air, Lin Jia spoke indifferently.

Qiang Qiang

At this moment, Jianshan mountain appeared again and turned into a thin scale, covering Lin Jia's body like a layer of armor.

Dorsal wings, up to three meters.

Lin Jia snorted coldly and dived down from high altitude. His wings rolled with endless killing intention, setting off bursts of violent vigorous wind, turning into two sword Qi vortices, killing Maple at the south gate.

Sword means killing wings!

This is an evolution of the sword meaning of the perfect realm. When blessing on the wings, it is powerful. Especially the two sword Qi vortices are even more overbearing and amazing.

"One hundred thousand swords will destroy heaven and earth."

Nanmen Maple looked indifferent and urged 18000 swords to bless Leifa. In an instant, the thunder was boiling and shot into the sky.

One hundred thousand golden swords slashed angrily in the air, with the potential to open the sky and crack the earth. They bombarded wantonly into the vortex of sword Qi, expanded it infinitely, and sounded dull broken sounds.

Rumble

Between heaven and earth, there is endless light. The night is as bright as day. Within a hundred meters, there is a mess, and countless fine cracks explode, shocking.

The momentum is too vast. This is the power of 18000 swords. They open and close widely and frighten the whole audience.

"Poof!" a whirlpool of sword Qi was completely smashed. It consumed 30000 golden swords before it was completely destroyed.

But at the moment when the sword vortex disappeared, Lin Jia's body moved and his wings spread out, like a sky knife, sprinting from high altitude.

"Kaka!"

The shrill sound of fragmentation burst open, and pieces of golden swords were cut and broken one after another. Lin Jia's momentum was like a rainbow, destroying the withered and decadent all the way, and stormed towards the South Gate maple.

The winged blade is sharp. It can tear large pieces of gold and slash in the air.

The maple in the south gate looked indifferent, and his mind moved. There were tens of thousands of golden swords that suddenly exploded, setting off a fierce air wave and drowning the world.

Lin Jia's wings suddenly contracted and clung to her body. Her body whirled like a top and rushed out of the surging explosion energy.

"Kill Jianshan!"

Lin Jiajiao drank and hit her head. In the process of walking through, a dark red sword mountain appeared above her head, as if watered by blood.

The evil spirit soared to the sky. At the moment when she was close to the South Gate maple, the scales shrouded in Lin Jia's body suddenly flew out, overwhelming the South Gate maple.

Continuous offensives, twists and bursts, emerge one after another. Ordinary monks can't react at all and will be punctured and defended in an instant.

Three thousand hands!

Nanmen Maple was not moved by it. At the critical moment, three thousand hands of gods and Demons emerged, intertwined and turned into a defensive aperture.

Killing Jianshan is like an electric drill. It shoots on the defense aperture and sends out bursts of harsh sonic booms, breaking it layer by layer. A large number of scales are bombarded and the crisp sound is continuous.

"Go away!"

The maple in the south gate looked cold. Thousands of big hands rose into the sky and intertwined into an iron fist. The killing intention broke out. They collided with Jianshan in the face of killing.

Boom!

Thunder resounded from heaven and earth. The thunder method blessed on the iron fist poured out endless energy. In an instant, it tore the killing sword mountain, acted on Lin Jia's body and drove him back.

"The defense is so fierce?" the emperor scorpion couldn't help muttering. The penetration of killing Jianshan is so strong that it is so easily blocked by Nanmen maple.

Lin Jia was also shocked.

That killing sword mountain condensed more than half of her sword spirit and killing intention. It was destroyed instantly. The thunder method contained in the iron fist was too fierce.

"Come again!"

The maple in the South Gate roared up to the sky, and one hundred and eight thousand golden swords were combined into a thousand meter huge sword. In an instant, he killed Lin Jia, and a sword slashed angrily and trembled in the void.

"Sky breaking sword!"

A sword flash shot into the sky, and the thousand meter huge sword slashed into the air, tearing the void, whining, killing the sword sea, blowing up countless streamers and dissipating.

In the middle of the air, Lin Jia's reaction speed was extremely sharp. She lifted her jade hand gently and threw out a glittering rune, flashing a dazzling luster.

At the moment of appearance, there was a piercing sound of the sword. With the surge of blood and gas, it turned into a silver sword the size of a palm. It was extremely sharp and stirred up a towering sword.

Kilometer giant sword vs. slap small sword!

Qiang Qiang

The light of the sword pierced into the sky, and the harsh sound of the sword sounded through the sky, setting off an endless sword storm, sweeping through, completely exploding the hills within a radius of hundreds of meters into powder.

A sword shot out and surged towards the mountain where the emperor Scorpion was located. His face changed slightly, his body moved and took off into the air.

At the moment when he was far away, the mountains collapsed and smoke billowed.

It's just a sword. It has such power, which makes the emperor scorpion's surprise more intense. He stared at the two people in the battle and couldn't help sighing: "I really underestimated the South Gate maple and was able to draw with the cold and arrogant rose. It seems that this divine war is interesting."

Click!

At this moment, the palm sized silver sword suddenly broke in the air, but it also eliminated most of the energy of the golden sword. When it came to Lin Jia, the decline of its power was negligible.

Lin Jia sneered. The jade hand lifted up and turned into a palm print. She hit it hard. Originally, she thought she could easily break the golden sword directly.

But at this moment, a sharp pain swept through, and the blood was already dripping on the right hand. A slight thunder burst open the palm and blackened it.

"Crackle..."

The thunder exploded, and a little cold light burst on her chest. It easily broke the armor, pierced the body, and left a blood hole thick and thin of the thumb, running through the front and back.

Lin Jia's face suddenly changed and was shocked. His blood gas exploded, annihilated the thunder in his hand, and forced him to stabilize his body in mid air. His face was cloudy and sunny.

The young man in front of me is too strong!

It is clear that she has never ascended the realm of the king. She has such overbearing means of attack and cutting, which makes her suffer a lot of dark losses. What is the origin of this person?

"Lin Jia is injured?" the emperor scorpion's face slightly changed. It seems that he has just recognized the maple in the south gate. He fought against the king with half a step of the king's strength, and he still has a slight advantage. It's too evil!

"Kill!"

In the middle of the air, Lin Jia swooped down again to kill Jianshan, fought fiercely with Nanmen maple, and destroyed a large area of forest land.

For a moment, it was hard to separate.

Both of them have reached the perfect level of sword intention. Their moves seem casual, but they are actually very cautious. Each move and each sword have been carefully deliberated.

It is precisely because of this that just now there are dangerous situations. The master plays the game. If he is careless, he will be completely negative. No one dares to be distracted.

The gorgeous sword and the surging sword spirit dazzled the audience.

Every move goes all out. The sword Qi blows to each other, and the sword intention collides. There are storms, and the harsh sound of the sword is heard all the time.

"Can't my sister do anything about him?" Lin Qingluo was stunned. She didn't think of the war today. She thought it was a mole ant that could be bullied at will.

Never thought, mole ants turned over.

She failed, and her sister couldn't tell the outcome. This was the most intense battle she had experienced since she was a child.

In the fierce battle, Nanmen Maple looked slightly. The woman in front of her was too strong. She had a deep understanding of kendo, especially for killing sword.

This requires great talent to understand and use it smoothly. Obviously, this woman is even in the younger generation, because she belongs to the peak.

As for Lin Jia, she was even more angry, and her shock surged in waves. No matter how she urged the sword formula and what killing means she showed, she was successfully dissolved by her opponent.

Other people had already ended the battle, but the man in front of her made her feel powerless and seemed unable to defeat him at all.

Such existence should not be unknown.

However, among the holy places, she had never known this person. Is this a casual practitioner?

No, absolutely not.

Lin Jia gave up the idea at the first time and practiced for hundreds of millions of yuan. She had no chance to learn a variety of exquisite sword tricks. He was definitely not.

However, she did not recognize which holy land of the South Gate Feng's sword formula belonged to, which made her fall into boundless trouble.

Suddenly, she was shocked and thought of a person.

Nanmen Maple!

A strange name suddenly flashed in Lin Jia's mind. Before going to this broken world, she had investigated the strong in a region in detail.

She was deeply impressed by a special person who was able to face powerful forces such as beast sect and Xuanyin sect. It is said that this person is good at sword Jue and has perfect sword meaning.

Is it such a coincidence?

"Are you Nanmen Feng?" Lin Jia asked tentatively.

During the fierce battle, Nanmen Maple calmly played a sword and said faintly, "am I so famous?"

"If it's you, the wanted object of all major sects, you're really bold. If you dare to participate in the war with God, aren't you afraid of being killed together?"

Nanmen Feng shrugged and looked indifferent.