Chapter 477

It's an amazing duel in Yanshan mountain. The top half of the mountain reveres the life knowing demon body. The earth atmosphere under the sword casting villa has been condensed for thousands of years. The stone sword is born. It's a powerful God front and a pair of evil soldiers.

After a short confrontation, the two swords start to fight, the devil holds the sword, the murderous spirit sweeps through, and the sword wave cuts.

At the same time, the master of the sword made use of the power of the earth Qi in the stone sword. In an instant, the mountain moved away, and the magma burst up and fell like rain.

The strongest sword is constantly colliding in the fire and rain. Each blow brings out the change of surrounding landform, frightening battle and frightening fear.

"Magic style, blood way"

Magic style comes out, blood way appears, magic body runs, red trained fierce soldiers, flash by in a flash, hell blood way appears in the world.

"A hundred generations of swords in the river and the lake will end"

the sword maker uses the extreme moves together. The stone sword constantly absorbs the surrounding earth atmosphere, gathers a shocking sword and cuts it out.

Under the two men's bodies, the earth inch by inch disintegrates, and the aftershocks circle by circle swing away, destroying the mountains and rocks, shaking the void.

They both stepped back half a step, but the sword in the devil's hand turned, the blood light floated, the wind and cloud rolled ten miles, and the red rain floated.

"Magic style, crying in the sky"

the sword is crying in the sky, the heaven and the earth are crying in sorrow, the devil is merciless, the black hair is dancing wildly, and the sword is stirring.

The master of sword casting steps around, raises yuan and gathers Qi. The sword leads the wind and cloud. With a roar, the thunder falls in nine days, and a sword is waved to meet the magic move.

The two moves collide, the ten li void collapses, everything falls, the torrents and undercurrents surge endlessly, and the ground fire rolls and rises again.

In the rain of magma fire, the two figures fight again, and the two soldiers who join each other make a sound, one sound, one sound.

Outside the Yanshan mountain, Zhujian villa looks into the mountains. It's shocked. The fierce soldiers are born. I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in Zhongzhou.

In Yanshan mountain, the sword maker, who has been responsible for suppressing fierce swords for generations, devoted all his life to preventing the evil swords from harming the world, and spared no effort to prevent Chilian from reappearing in the world.

A hundred years of human body, a thousand years of demon body, merciless and insensible killing body, fierce sword in the hand, move to destroy the potential of the sky, fierce and matchless, frighten the magic power, nine days startled fear.

"God, if you have eyes, please help the world through this disaster"

the sword maker's palm crossed the stone sword, and the blood stained the body of the sword. The thunder came, adding to the power of the stone sword.

Looking at the divine front blessed by thunder, the eyes of the devil's body did not change. The whole body was stimulated by the killing industry, and the power of the evil spirit in the sword surged out. Suddenly, the ten mile undercurrent covered the sky and the moon, and the wind and thunder trembled.

The collision between the two poles has already been full of holes. The cold mountain and the Yanling mountain collapse again, and the collapse of the mountain has become history.

"Er"

with a murmur, the blood flowed like a waterfall. The sword maker stepped back several steps and vomited red with his sword.

The sword master is defeated. The devil has no pity at all. The killing body is condensed by the killing industry. His dark eyes can't see any human nature. His body moves with the sword, and his blood is shining. His murderous spirit is crazy with the sword.

The master of the sword is the horizontal sword, and his left hand is against the sword to block the killing move. However, when the two swords are combined, a huge force comes, the devil enters, and the master of the sword retreats.

As they passed by, one boulder after another collapsed behind them. The stones fell like rain. At the corner of the sword's mouth, the blood kept dripping. With a bang, it fell into the stone wall.

The sword maker vomited a mouthful of blood again. Looking at the destroyed hanshanyanling mountain, he could not bear to be robbed. He forced his last body to bear the injury. He raised his sword to gather his underground Qi and gathered the strongest move in his life.

The most powerful move is the desire to help the world with sword. The sword maker gives his last strength, and in the fierce wind and thunder, the sword starts to kill, vowing to prevent the sinner from harming the world.

Dao sword, kendo, merciful killing sword, is the last mercy that can't bear the loss of life. The light of sword cuts away the darkness and cuts down from the sky.

When the devil's body shows up, his eyes flash coldly. When he steps on his feet, his sword turns to kill millions of people, triggering the underground rolling rock fire, and then unfolding the magic yuan's move.

"Magic style, blood flame"

when the magic style comes out, the blood flame is surging and the earth fire is surging, forming a heart shaking shape of burning the sky. The blood sword in the flame cuts the way to destroy life.

The final move is a shock collision. In the aftershock, a figure flies away stained with blood. After falling, the stone sword enters the ground and stops.

Roaring, nine days of thunder, the next moment, the rain poured down, the sky moved, for the coming of the evil robbery rain.

The people in the rain are covered with blood. The red blood drips down the heavy rain and dyes the rocks under them red.

"Disappointing opponent"

in the rain, the devil passed by and left step by step.

Click, a light sound, the rear, broken stone sword, shadow fell, blood stained flame ridge.

Pouring rain washes the cruel battlefield, and the eyes are full of residual red. It is the desolation of daoxiao devil. He once guarded all living beings. Now he has become the most terrible disaster in the world. The devil kills his body, the fierce sword is red, the situation meets, and the heaven feels sad and wails.

"Sword master"

after the evil shadow left, the shadows came to the cold mountain and looked at the blood shadow falling in the pool of blood, his face was shocked.The sun rises in the East, the dawn falls, the Phoenix falls in the sky, and the mist is white. The king appears. Bai Jiao walks into the valley and looks at the beautiful shadow on the peak not far away. His eyes flash with light.

That guy actually sent her up there.

Where is he?

Bai Jiao step by step forward, but see this moment, nine days thunder, blazing thunder came, fell on the intruder.

As the thunder came, Bai Jiao moved to avoid the thunder. However, just as he was about to move on, he saw the blazing thunder landing and blocking the way ahead.

"Just a trace of Fengyuan will be suppressed by fate"

Bai Jiao frowned and once again avoided the thunder, unwilling to block it.

There are thousands of thunders, white fog flickering, avoiding the blazing thunder of nine days again and again. The Phoenix is a Jedi, and the supreme is not willing to lightly touch the head of the mildew.

"Boom"

just as Bai Jiao was ten miles ahead of the cliff, the sky was full of thunder and thunder, which came down like a sea, obliterating all the people around him.

There was no way to avoid it. Bai Jiao raised his hand to settle the world, followed his words, and the light of the water hit the sky, blocking the thunder.

Suddenly, the rules broke, and the light dissipated. Bai Jiao faltered at his feet, and his mouth turned red.

If you live in Fengyuan, you will not be able to resist the fate of heaven. You will be hurt in the robbery.

"It's really troublesome"

Bai Jiao Congyuan gathered Qi, suppressed his injury, and immediately swept forward. Fortunately, he didn't have many Phoenix sources and was not so seriously suppressed by fate. Otherwise, his trip would not be worth considering.

In front of the cliff, Bai Jiao stops. When he sees the red clothes in the dust, his eyes shrink.

"Dead?"

Bai Jiao was startled, and immediately stepped forward. After exploring, his face was horrified.

A body without soul and soul?

All of a sudden, the black knife was shining, and it fell from the sky.

Bai Jiao's face was awe inspiring, and he stepped back.

In front of me, the butterfly in the blue dress gently picked up the red dress, the tears of burying flowers in her right hand, the black and gorgeous light rising, the murderous gas warning, and walked step by step to the outside of the Luofeng Tianguan.

Bai Jiao didn't stop him. Half a year has not yet come, and it can't do anything about him.

At Bailu academy, butterfly comes back to the pavilion in the lake with the red clothes in her arms.

Remembering Qingqiu, he immediately got up and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

"Lost soul"

the butterfly in the flower carefully puts down the figure in her arms, and gently arranges her clothes and clothes, and says.

"How can it be like this?" Yi Qingqiu was shocked.

"It's just a small matter. The head of the hospital doesn't have to worry. Please help him to stabilize his life. I'll bring his soul back soon," Hua zhongdie whispered.

"Your injury" Yi Qingqiu said anxiously.

"It's all right. The scholar has some medicine. I'll get it"

with that, the butterfly in the flower won't delay any more, so she got up and walked out of the pavilion.

On the first floor of Jinglun Pavilion, the scholar read a book quietly. When he saw the woman coming in, he put a jade bottle on the desk and said calmly, "welcome back, the pill has been ready for you for a long time"

"thank you very much"

huazhongdie took the jade bottle and immediately turned away.

In Changling, the ancient land of the West Buddha, when the Phoenix's body was born and changed, on the purple platform, the plain clothes, whose body had been stripped away, suddenly had a strong gray and black smell, and the devil's body broke away from the Phoenix's back, and there was a sign of killing the soul.

In the temple, the woman, who is closing her eyes to refine the power of life, often feels the change of Zhiming's body. She suddenly opens her eyes, and her figure flashes to the purple light stage. She turns her hands to coagulate the yuan, and forces her to kill the abnormal changes.

However, after the evil body killed the body and captured the red practice fierce sword, the double body echo, killing has become the climate, as strong as half of the peak of the female often also difficult to suppress.

"Ben Zun"

women often have extremely dangerous situations, Qinghe said.

At the next moment, the air pressure of the ancient land drops suddenly, and a figure floating in the sunshine slowly comes. After appearing, without saying a word, he takes the power of heaven and earth, and presses against the evil world to kill the industry. At the same time, the four tripods in the ancient land rotate and help the female statue of Changling.

Ling Liwu, the highest man in the world, gives his hand and knows his life. The surging gray and black breath is finally suppressed and gradually disappears into the body of plain clothes.

"Why is it like this?" she said in a deep voice.

"Wait for a moment"

while talking, the female figure enters the air. With the help of the ancient four cauldrons, she swipes with her slender hands. All kinds of forces affect the cause and effect of the world, and get a glimpse of the world of mortals.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the nun fell down, looked at the plain clothes on the purple platform, and said, "it's not very clear to see one area apart. However, you can be sure that the killing industry in Feng's body broke away from the shackles and captured the soul"

after hearing this, the nun's face sank and said, "don't you mean that there is no soul in his body"

"en"

the nun nodded.

"Trouble"

female Chang's eyes narrowed, her voice softened and her soul lost, which means that her life and death are no longer under her control, which is extremely dangerous.

"Separate a soul from the noumenon and send it to him to solve the matter as soon as possible"The lady said in a deep voice.

"His Gongti has just been separated. Now his soul is divided. Is there any danger?" Women often have a little bit of heart.

"90% is worth a try. After the soul is separated, you can send it to Bailu Academy in Zhongzhou as soon as possible. Remember to go and return quickly. I find that the demon Buddha and purple heaven Palace are not far away from the next step. These two people are ambitious, and we don't have much time left," the lady said in a heavy tone.

"Understand"

women often nod and respond.

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