(the second change!)
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Dang! Dang! Dang!
Xuefeng sword and the purple monster spear fought three times again. The monster's shot was just resisted by the unparalleled front of the sword.
"You are the first one who can block my shot." Ziyi glanced at the sword, and a different color flashed in her eyes, followed by boom!!
Endless gunfire burst out, and his divine power burst out wildly. He attacked and killed the sword again.
"Go!"
The sword is unparalleled. The reincarnation sword array composed of 18 dark blood divine swords bursts out in an instant.
Hua La ~ ~ ~ the surrounding area suddenly turns into a vast white world of ice and snow.
The sword is unparalleled, and its body shape is also swept out. The reincarnation sword array has achieved the ultimate in its close combat ability.
While jianwushuang fell into a fierce battle with Ziyi, the remaining eight people in taishangforgetting Valley had come to the cold front.
"Younger martial sister Leng, come with us." Although the cold and arrogant woman's voice was cold, her cold eyes were obviously different from others.
After all, they all know the importance of cold as frost to taishangqinggu, which is hopeful to cultivate the most powerful divine skill.
He is also a disciple of the supreme forgetting Valley, but he is as cold as frost. Once he enters the supreme forgetting Valley, he is absolutely spoiled by thousands of people, and his status is much higher than those ordinary disciples.
Leng Rushuang looked at the sword next to him, clenched his teeth and said, "I can go with you, but you can't embarrass him any more."
"Huh?" The cold and haughty woman's face sank. She solemnly looked at it as cold as frost and said in a low voice: "when you enter my too forgetful Valley, you should forget all the love in the world. You are cold by nature and do not mix with any emotion. You are the best person to practice the door god skill of my too forgetful valley. But now, you plead for a man?"
"It's good that you don't plead. Now that you plead, this god named Jianyi will die!!"
"Only if he dies completely and doesn't appear in front of you, it won't have any impact on you!!"
"What?" Cold as frost, I was immediately surprised.
"Junior sister Qiu." The cold and arrogant woman glanced at the blue haired woman behind her.
The blue haired woman nodded slightly, and immediately she stepped forward, and a blue light burst out from a pair of dark eyes.
The blue light was beautiful and immediately attracted the cold frost's attention as soon as it appeared.
The frosty eyes immediately became misty.
Although she has a talent against the sky and it is as easy to understand the rules as eating and drinking water, her cultivation time is still short. Up to now, she is only at the level of the highest god. She has no ability to resist the illusion performed by an immortal saint. In the blink of an eye, it is cold as frost, and she has fallen into a deep sleep.
After sleeping as cold as frost, the cold and arrogant woman looked again in the direction of the battle between jianwushuang and Ziyi.
"Just a God can compete with younger martial brother Ziyi, and his combat power has reached the first level of true saint. Unfortunately, the person he loves deeply and deeply is younger martial sister Leng. Such a person can't let him enter my too forgetful Valley, so he can only kill him."
"Junior brother Ziyi, don't dally with him, just kill him!" The cold and arrogant woman whispered.
"Yes." The purple Yi nodded slightly, and immediately on his body, a burst of bright purple light burst out suddenly, and there was an empty shadow of a purple beast behind him.
The terrible momentum burst out from the empty shadow of the purple beast, and the purple Yi's eyes turned into a purple and became very strange.
"Kill!"
Ziyi shot again. The momentum was more than several times stronger than when he fought with the sword.
You know, jianwushuang has just fought with Ziyi. Even if his fighting ability and reincarnation sword array are brought into full play, the Kendo world is still in an absolute disadvantage.
Now, Ziyi's strength has obviously increased several times again, and the unparalleled pair of swords have formed a rolling trend.
Boom!!
There was a huge roar. Ziyi held the purple spear in his hands, and the volume of the spear soared in his hands.
It was clearly a long gun, but at this moment it was like a huge stick, which was held by Ziyi, and then fiercely smashed out.
The world fell silent in an instant.
The mighty purple phantoms rolled towards the sword like lightning.
The sword had no double-sided color and sank. He held the blood peak sword with both hands at the same time and tried his best to resist it at the first time.
But as a result, as soon as the blood peak sword came into contact with the purple phantom, a terrible force came.
This force is more powerful than the unparalleled sword's own power. It is completely rolling.
Whoosh!
The sword's unparalleled body shape was affected by the strength and fell directly downward.
But his figure had not really appeared on the ground below, but the figure of Ziyi suddenly appeared on his side. His eyes were like electricity, and a dazzling light burst out directly.
"Demon gun breaks God!!" Ziyi also gave a sharp drink.
The dazzling purple light was not hindered at all, and directly impacted on the unparalleled divine body of the sword.
Although the sword has a double body protection means of nine Yaoxing armor and its own golden Ryukyu armor, under this dazzling purple light, the nine Yaoxing armor collapses at the first time. As for the golden Ryukyu armor, although the level is not high, it also becomes tough and powerful because it integrates into his perfect blood essence.
This shot did not directly penetrate his golden Ryukyu armor, but the terrible power contained in the long gun directly hanged and crushed his divine body through the golden Ryukyu armor.
Boom~~~
The unparalleled spirit body of the sword immediately collapsed.
"Dead?"
Ziyi stood next to the void and looked at the scene of the collapse of jianwushuang God, but he looked very cold.
The unparalleled strength of the sword really surprised him, but he was surprised. His combat power was there. It was only a first-class real saint's combat power, which would not be his opponent at all.
But just then
"Huh?"
Ziyi frowned suddenly, because he had seen the void in front of him. The collapsed divine body of jianwushuang began to reorganize under the gathering of a large number of divine powers.
In the blink of an eye, an intact sword appeared in front of him again.
"Immortal body?" Ziyi looked surprised.
Even the cold and arrogant women in the rear looked strange.
"He's just a God. His combat power is comparable to that of the first-class true saint. He still has an immortal body that only the true saint can control? This boy is a little strange. " The cold and arrogant woman pondered, but her eyes turned cold slightly, "no matter how strange, since she has something to do with younger martial sister Leng, he will die!"