Chapter 615

For the peach blossom true king, Lan Xin is just a little bug. After one attack, he doesn't look much anymore. He starts to confront the other two strong enemies with concentration.

Old worm and the middle-aged woman in purple, a monk of Shinto and a great master of martial arts.

Before that, so many people died in the battle, but only they survived, showing their strength.

The peaches bred by the colorful peach tree are about to mature. They all know that this is the critical moment. The insect old and the middle-aged woman in purple are the most violent means.

The sound of a phoenix resounds from heaven and earth. The purple light on the woman in purple brightens the sky for half a day. It looks like purple. The virtual shadow of a hundred Zhang noble Phoenix looms in the purple clouds.

The great master of martial arts, combining internal and external, connects heaven and earth, condenses the will of martial arts, and even disturbs the power of heaven and earth!

It is obvious that the martial arts will of the woman in purple is a noble Phoenix. She is surrounded by her plate, holding her noble and powerful, as if she was born to control the fate of the world's living creatures.

With one hand, the sky trembled, the purple light soared, and the void twisted. One hand print was on the blue light of the three layers pagoda of peach blossom Zhenjun, and the blue light trembled and almost broke.

Hum

The blue pagoda is humming and shaking, the blue light is rising and shining on the sky and earth. The blue rainbow is blowing thin and frozen. In the sound of click, the void seems to be frozen.

The purple dress woman's face slightly changes, the body's Xiaguang Tengteng, the noble Phoenix hovers in the sky, stirs the heaven and earth, the blue light collapses, is equal!

Rao is so, the purple dress woman is also pale.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

On the other side, the old moth sneered, and the endless black insects covered the sky like dark clouds, which soon flooded the place where the real king of peach blossom was.

Those tiny insects, I don't know what they are, are actually eating the blue light from the pagoda on Zhenjun's head. Although the insects have been frozen to death, they are too many, and the blue light is dim.

"Hum!" Peach blossom really Jun cold hum, a palm out, hands pink haze swept around in an instant.

The pink haze is hazy and beautiful. The insects are shrouded and buzzing. They are not controlled by the old bug at all. They even fly back to eat the old insects.

"Pink smoke, you peach blossom also this ability" insect old grimace.

Pinch between the fingers, endless insects die and fall, he killed those insects that are controlled by peach blossom himself!

At the beginning of the period, it was only the size of a finger. Facing the storm, it turned into a huge dark ugly insect.

The insect is shaped like a caterpillar. It is dark and covered with scales. In its squeaking cry, the insect devours the dividend fog of the peach blossom king.

"Brother worm, have you even come out of your life? It's useless!" Peach blossom true gentleman deep voice way.

As he said, the iron and steel will be destroyed like a dragon in the sky

The battle here is too terrible. We can't see the situation clearly. A buzz will make the void turbulent. The terrible ripple contains terrible power. The ordinary people will surely die if they get close to it!

Ziyi middle-aged woman and worm old Wai kill peach blossom true gentleman, the result is unknown.

They didn't pay attention to this side. At this time, they came to Lanxin more than ten meters away. Baiyang looked at her and called out: "brother LAN?"

Lan Xin splits out a sharp sword. The light is smashed by peach blossom king. Hearing the voice of poplar, she turns around with no expression. She looks at the poplar with strange eyes and shakes her hand with a sword.

Stab

With a shrill scream, the bloody sword light of tens of meters long was cut out, and the void was folded, like glass.

A coagulation in the heart, poplar hand out a little, a touch of red edge fly out, it is a three inch sword, crystal clear.

Not long ago, the magic weapon obtained by killing the enemy at the mouth of Hulu Valley is now in use.

The three inch sword flies out to meet the storm. It turns into a three meter sword. The flame of the sword rises, turns into a bird of fire, and rushes towards the sharp sword light.

Boom!

Under the terrible light of Lan Xin's sword, the magic weapon of the flying sword offered by poplar suddenly broke into pieces.

It's terrible. The sword light that Lan Xin splits is too terrible. After smashing the magic weapon, it's just a little dim, and continues to chop at the poplar.

In a flash, in danger, poplar threw out three magic weapons, trying to resist the sword light.

A silver round shield flew out, forming a round mask outside the poplar body. A black stick turned into a metal pillar tens of meters high, and a bone tip the size of a finger turned into a huge drill bit.

The sharp and bloody sword light cleaved as usual, and the metal pillar suddenly broke into two sections. The sharp cone was smashed, and the light shield made of round shield cracked.

Bai Yang's heart is cold. The three magic weapons he throws out are all used by the monks in the Shinto realm. Can't they stop Lan Xin's sword?

It is said that she has got terrible sword skills. The master's master is like cutting melons and vegetables. Now it seems that this rumor is too watery.Sword light smashed his three magic weapons, but they still have half of the power. If you cut them on your body, you won't be cut off.

Just when Baiyang wants to block the sword with the flag of ten Jue dark lightsaber, Shan Qiulin appears beside him.

"Be careful!"

Shan Qiulin was like a road, with the crackling sound of electric current coming from his body, and the blue electric snake swam away on his body. At this moment, Shan Qiulin was like the God of thunder, and his body seemed to be a bit tall.

The wooden sword in the hand moves forward a little, the void is buzzing, like a stone dropped from a calm pool, and ripples spread in circles.

The light of the bloody sword was fixed for a moment, then it broke into pieces. The ripples of Shan Qiulin twisted and radiated towards Lanxin.

"Don't hurt her," said Bai Yang immediately.

With a stroke of wrist, the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand retreats a little.

Over there, Lanxin's blood and evil spirit soared, and the ripple waves spread past. Her clothes grinned and flew back to the rear. Her eyes twinkled with strange red light and looked at the two poplars.

All this happened between the electric light and flint. In an instant, Lan Xin cut it again with a sword.

There is no verbal communication, as if there is only one word left in Lan Xin's whole life.

A sword splits, thousands of blood color sword light across the sky, like the ocean, sharp and monstrous.

"Her sword technique is no less powerful than the heart lake ripple created by me. It contains martial arts will and is extremely fierce. Moreover, her sword technique should be complete, but her own cultivation is not enough to give full play to its real power. This is a vicious sword technique. The sword technique of killing all living creatures not only kills the enemy, but also destroys her own consciousness. Once cultivated, it will get deeper and deeper , the whole person is silent in the endless killing. The stronger the killing intention is, the more powerful the sword technique is! "

Shan Qiulin opened his mouth and said quickly. As he spoke, he kept moving. His wooden sword pointed forward, his muscles crackled and his electric light flashed. He used his own "heart lake ripple" sword technique with the condensed spirit of the thunder secret code, which was full of power.

Hum

The void is twisted like a raging wave, twisting and spreading in circles, competing with thousands of fierce sword Qi.

Puff, puff

The light of the bloody sword is broken and the ripples are twisted and calm.

When everything disappeared, the ground smashed out a few hundred meters of blank space!

"What kind of ghost sword technique is this? Can Lan Xin become normal?" Bai Yang took a deep breath and asked.

Standing with a wooden sword in his hand, Shan Qiulin's expression was dignified with a trace of strangeness: "this sword technique, which I have never heard of, is too evil. The stronger the intention of killing, the more powerful it is. However, it gives me a feeling that I am familiar with..."

"Have you seen or heard of it?" The white poplar was shocked.

Shaking his head decisively, Shan Qiulin said, "no!"

"Big brother, are you teasing me?" Salicylic acid.

After a few words of Kung Fu, Lan Xin's sword over there didn't make any achievements. It seemed that the killing intention in her heart was aroused. The evil spirit of her whole body soared. The strange red light in her eyes gushed out, and her long sword hummed in her hand, and she cut it again.

Whew, whew

Thousands of blood color sword light flashed again, dense like a storm, each sword light contains the killing intention of people's soul.

This is a sword of killing the way. It exists only for killing. The stronger the intention of killing, the stronger the power!

Shan Qiulin's expression is dignified, the wooden sword in his hand lightly touches the poplar, and the poplar body flies backward out of control, far away from the battle group.

"Lao Dan, what are you doing?" The poplar frowned.

In the face of endless sword light, Shan Qiulin slightly bowed his head and said: "don't worry, I won't hurt her. It's time for me to practice Kendo in the face of such evil swordsmanship!"

Hum!

As he spoke, there was a strong wind around Shan Qiulin's body, and the void was twisted. A circle of ten meters in diameter surrounded him.

The transparent circle, like a black hole, is formed by countless twisted sword Qi, which seems to be able to swallow everything.

Shan Qiulin went to Lanxin step by step, ignoring the terrible bloody sword light around him.

Walking slowly in the Blood Sword light, the sword light which could easily kill the master master master was close to the circle outside the single body, trembling and buzzing, and then it was swallowed up and disappeared!

"Kill!"

On the other side, Lan Xin's voice was sharp for the first time. In his hand, the demon sword was humming and chopping. The bloody sword light was like a tide, which filled the world, and attacked Shan Qiulin fiercely.

However, the endless and terrible sword light approached Shan Qiulin, trembling, as if in fear.

The circle formed by the sword Qi, like a black hole, engulfs the endless bloody sword light. It is also shaking, and it has a feeling that it will collapse.

Bai Yang was stunned at the distance. Lan Xin didn't say what kind of monsters he was. He was a martial arts master. He killed all the masters and masters with a set of strange sword techniques. But Shan Qiulin, you are a blind man and a disabled person. You are just a warrior. Can you work out a set of swordsmanship by yourself?

How to make others live!

"Lao Dan, what is your sword technique? There's no action at all. How can you do it by swallowing other people's sword spirit? " At this time, Baiyang couldn't help asking."If I had some understanding in the place of Jianzhong of tiejianmen, I would continue to improve it. Now I have a glimpse of the path, I'll name it Jianzhong!" Shan Qiulin's voice came and said.

Not sad or happy, but contains boundless hegemony and self-confidence!

Jianzhong was originally the place to bury the sword. He named his sword technique Jianzhong. He wanted to bury the rhythm of the sword technique in the world

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