Chapter 1240

Among the hundred dynasties, the most striking is the four dynasties.

Plus at most one star Dynasty.

Therefore, it can be seen that this battle will attract much attention and attract the attention of all parties.

Around the weak water territory, thousands of Tianjiao stayed here to watch the war of the four dynasties.

However, this war is obviously not quite equal.

Although the top Tianjiao of the two camps has not arrived, it is obvious that Tianjiao of the three dynasties has an absolute advantage in terms of number and strength.

But the swords of the sword dynasty did not have any cowards.

"Kill!"

There is no more unnecessary nonsense. The war broke out directly.

Jiang Fengmian's Qi is breathless. When the maple leaf sword is waved in his hand, the sword Qi all over the sky turns into maple leaves.

"Autumn maple sword dance!"

The mighty sword Qi swept out.

Ling Moshu and Xu Zihao also shot at the same time without hesitation and fear.

Mu Xingzhu, Han lingxuan, Ling Moyin and other women are also women. Their pretty faces are full of cold, murderous and firm colors. They don't have any fear because of the current difficulties.

"A group of mole ants, how can they resist?" Zhao Weihuang saw this, and a sneer overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

In his hands, the tiger head and the golden gun pierced out, as if with the force of wind and thunder, tearing the air and bursting out.

"Wind and thunder hit the sky!"

Zhao Weihuang's blow seemed to break the sky. The clouds in the sky were pierced and a big hole appeared.

His strength is not weak. Zhao Shenkong is a very strong opponent.

At the same time, the Tianjiao of the God of war Dynasty, such as Zhongshan and unbeaten, also made a move.

In addition, in the Moro Dynasty, Princess Luo also started, holding the sickle of the God of death, just like a beautiful female god of death.

"Black moon cut!"

The sickle of death was cut off, and the dark sickle awn was like a black string moon.

Fengshalie and others of the Badao Dynasty also shot.

The wind and sand are fierce, holding a waste knife and chopping it out. The air of desolation is diffuse, and the surrounding earth seems to crack and become desolate.

When the war started, the ripples of true Qi burst out, and the whole area outside the weak water was in chaos.

The sword's light shook the sky, the sword's gang covered the ground, the gun's light shocked the world, and the air waves splashed everywhere.

It can be said that this is an extreme war. Although there is no Tianjiao of overlord forces, it is still moving and very tragic.

Boom!

With one blow and collision, Ling Moshu's chest was full of Qi and blood. His opponent was Zhao Weihuang.

Even though Ling Mo's single handed sword is extraordinary, coupled with the transformation of the flawless Shenfu, it is still difficult to resist Zhao Weihuang.

"Die!"

Zhao Weihuang is like a god of war, with great momentum, dazzling and bright spear awn, and bombarded with the terrible Qi of the six heaven of Shenfu.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Fengmian saw it and supported it with a sword.

He joined hands with Ling Moshu to resist Zhao Weihuang's domineering gun.

Boom!

The sound of metal ringing sounded like the harsh sound of iron.

Jiang Fengmian and Ling Moshu are in the same shape. They go back more than ten steps, and their Qi and blood churn all over.

Zhao Weihuang also retreated more than ten steps, but obviously he had to be more calm.

"Give him to me and you can help others!" Jiang Fengmian said.

In terms of sword ranking, he is the highest here and is willing to take responsibility.

"You... Be careful..." Ling Mo Shu looked dignified.

He also knew that Zhao Weihuang's gun road was fierce and overbearing, and his one handed sword took a flexible way, which was difficult to contend with.

Not just the two of them.

The rest of the swords were also in danger.

Mu Xingzhu is fighting with Princess Luo.

Among the thirteen swords, there are many women, and the combat power of muxingzhu should be the first among women.

After all, she is ye guchen's disciple, and she has Yinning's yuan God in her body. She inherits Yinning's gifted magic power, immortal soul beads, and peerless soul sword.

The strength of muxingzhu is stronger than that of Gong louyue, Han lingxuan and Ling Moyin.

At the moment, she took the initiative to pick up the beam to deal with the difficult Princess Luo.

Around her, the power of the soul surged into a translucent soul sword, trapped and killed Princess Luo.

"As a disciple of Dugu wubai, you also have a little ability." Princess Luo Yu did not take it lightly, but also showed her strong moves.

On the other side, the situation of the rest of the swords is more difficult.

"Pooh!"

Yue Shan spits out a mouthful of blood. He stares coldly at the figure holding a knife opposite.

The wind sand fierce God said with pondering: "is this the sword Dynasty ranked first among the top 100 dynasties? It's so unbearable. Aren't you all indomitable in sword cultivation? I'll see how far you can stick to it today!"

Wind sand strong looks relaxed, feels completely free of pressure, and satirizes the sword Dynasty.

Sword cultivation and knife cultivation are naturally in conflict.

Like the sword clan Tallinn and the Fengdao king hall in the Shengyuan Dynasty.

Sword Dynasty and Badao Dynasty also often have sword disputes.

"Hum, if Jian Jinghong and others were present, would you still be qualified to speak? Besides, don't forget that the third gold Taiji in the sword list of the Badao Dynasty died in the hands of Jian Kui!" Yue Shan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered.

Hearing this, the wind and sand were strong, and Tianjiao, who was waiting for the sword list, his face was heavy.

This news has spread in the realm of the emperor, which makes the Tianjiao of the Badao Dynasty blush.

After all, the ranking of Jin Taiji's sword list is not low. He died in the hands of a sword Kui whose Shenfu was broken, which makes the Badao Dynasty lose face.

"Who knows if you Jian Kui played some dirty tricks. Besides, if he dares to appear, I will cut off his head with a waste knife in my hand and wash the stigma of the overlord dynasty!" Feng Sha said coldly.

"I'm afraid you don't have the courage!" Yue Shan said coldly.

"Die!"

The wind and sand force once again wielded the sword, and the Tianjiao of the other overlord dynasties also waved the sword.

"Let me help you!" not far away, Xu Zihao, Xiao Jun and others saw that Yueshan was besieged by the Badao Dynasty and immediately wanted to rush for help.

But in between, several figures stood in front of them.

It was Zhong Shan of the God of war Dynasty who was invincible.

"Your opponent is me. You'd better save snacks." Zhong Shan's tone was cold and poisonous.

His father Yingwu Hou died in the dynasty war, and his status was much worse than before.

His hatred for ye guchen and the sword Dynasty is not weaker than Zhao Weihuang.

If given the chance, Zhong Shan would like to destroy all the thirteen swords.

"You... Are really unscrupulous..." even Xu Zihao, who has always been calm, is angry and murderous.

Although there is no fairness in the realm of the emperor.

But this magnificent siege and wheel battle is indeed unbearable.

When Zhongshan pestered Xu Zihao and others, fengshalie and others besieged Yueshan.

In fact, fengshalie alone is enough to deal with Yueshan, but they want to fight in the form of wheel fights, which is humiliating and playing with the sword of the sword Dynasty.

"Pooh!"

Yueshan was hurt one after another, spitting blood at his mouth, and his body was full of knife wounds.

The other swords were entangled by their opponents and could not rush to help.

Finally, the wind and sand seemed to be tired of playing. With a flash of steps, the wild knife came out.

"No fun hunting, die..."

With a fierce wind and sand sabre, he cut off the body of Yueshan and sprayed blood everywhere.

A sword of the sword Dynasty, falling!