Chapter 1707

Seeing the fire still burning because of the fire oil not far away, they didn't know what it was like in their hearts.

Thousands of heroes, just set it on fire.

In this situation, people really have to look up to the sky and sigh.

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In the sky, in the magic fog.

Dharma Zun stood with his hands on his back. For the first time, his body exuded a strong sense of war and infinite murderous spirit: "fight!"

Chu Yang looked at him with very complicated eyes and said in a deep voice, "Dharma Zun, do you really want to do this?"

The Dharma Zun smiled and the sharp light in his eyes flashed: "don't think that my act of killing the world is really to earn some great merit... Is it doing good? Hahaha... Chuyang, I tell you, either you die or I die today! Either you dominate the world or I poison the world! "

Chu Yang took a deep breath and drank, "OK! In that case, let's fight to the death! "

The light of Jiujie sword flashed, a strong and extremely dark sword idea appeared in the air, and a blazing white sword light puffed and flickered for tens of feet.

Gu Duxing slowly drew out the black dragon sword and put it across his chest.

Dong Wushang's ink knife is lifted lightly, and the blade is outward, flashing.

Mo Tianji's wrist turned and a purple jade flute suddenly flashed.

Don't dance, red sleeves flutter, star dream dance, knife light is like a dream.

With a long roar, the proud evil cloud suddenly spread out and turned into a golden dragon of forty or fifty feet. It opened its teeth and claws and soared in the air.

Rui couldn't understand. The light in the air was blooming fiercely, and a beautiful colorful Phoenix stood in the air.

Ji Mo's hand slowly pressed the handle of the sword. Luo Kedi and he were left and right. The long sword was buzzing in his hand.

Xie danqiong stepped back and a flower suddenly appeared on her white finger.

Viburnum!

At his fingertips, he swished around, reflecting a dazzling and mysterious color.

Chuyang gave an order, and his ten people "brushed" scattered.

It forms a big circle, scattered and opposite each other, but it forms a encirclement trend.

Ambush on all sides, one man!

And the main person, of course, is chuyang.

There is no arrangement, but everyone's position is the most suitable place for themselves. The main player, chuyang; The main attack is three people. Gu walks alone. Dong is not hurt and Rui is not connected; Three assists: Ji Mo, Luo Kedi and AO Xie Yun. Postpone one person: don't dance lightly; Central one: Mo Tianji. It is Qionghua Xie danqiong who is wandering outside!

There is an invisible connection between everyone. If one person moves, ten people move, and one person is stressed and relieved collectively.

This formation, even from the perspective of Fazun, is seamless.

As soon as the formation is completed, an overwhelming pressure rushes towards Dharma Zun! The clouds are crazy and the black air is rampant.

"Today's war will end the past of jiuchongtian!" The Dharma Zun laughed wildly and shook the sky: "nine robbery sword master, nine robbery sword!"

Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, he was wearing a black robe, Hula puffed up, and then splashed up. A long hair suddenly flew up and danced disorderly in the air.

Dharma Zun suddenly raised his head. His dark eyes cut through the space and injected them into ten people. It was like destroying the sky and the earth!

Motivated by their momentum, Chu Yang and others, although they have made great progress in cultivation, still have to float their clothes and brush back.

Everyone is like facing a force 12 storm. His mouth and nose are sluggish for a time.

In the eyes of Wu Zun, Wu Zun and others suddenly came out with the power of Wu Zun's fear!

This is a bizarre battle beyond limits, super levels, and even beyond everything known.

Both Dharma Zun and the people in chuyang have transcended the limit level of jiuchongtian, but they know nothing about the level they have reached now and the level they will reach later; If so, no one knows what rank they are now. I don't know what level the other party has reached; But the warrior's intuition has clearly sensed that the other party is very powerful.

Chu Yang can even feel that although he and others have been greatly improved, they are still a little inferior to the Dharma Zun who has absorbed the whole foreign demons.

This is not too unexpected. The sword spirit had wanted to judge before. That day, the devil was a super strong man who reached the "Heaven level"! The Dharma Zun swallowed it all. Although it may not reach the highest strength of extraterritorial demons, it will not be too far apart. Even though the effectiveness of Tiandi xuanhuang fruit is amazing, when chuyang and others took it, it has dissipated most of its effectiveness, and 14 people took it separately. Although it has greatly improved the real strength of 14 people and exceeded the limit of nine heaven, However, the real progress of everyone probably stops at the "ground" level. Therefore, chuyang realizes that there is still a gap between himself and Dharma respect, and even this gap is not small.

But Chu Yang is not afraid of it.

At the moment when Yigan brothers took weapons in hand at the same time, the same self-confidence rose in the hearts of ten people: this battle will be won!

This is a subtle and extreme sense of divinity.

What if you're powerful? What if you're magic?

Because I have my brothers around. My everything, my everything, is around!

Facing the overwhelming terrorist pressure of Dharma Zun, Chu Yang suddenly roared up to the sky and shouted, "a little cold light!"

This sentence is not only an exhalation, but also a general attack order!

Ten people act together!

The nine robber swordsman was brilliant and prosperous. Suddenly, thousands of cold rays shone on the magic sky. Just like the sky in the night, cold stars suddenly appeared all over the sky; Although we can't disperse the darkness, we can't stop the projection of stars even though it is dark by night.

Chuyang people with swords jumped up and took the lead in launching the offensive!

Gu walked alone, his eyes were like a sword, his body was straight and upright, and the next moment he turned into a sword light.

"Lonely sword, forget your heart!"

Among the two swords, the unparalleled strong shot with all their strength.

Dharma Zun knows the Jiujie sword best. For him, the threat of this sword is the biggest, but also the smallest. When he saw Chu Yang's sword, he stopped drinking: "good luck!" As soon as the shadow flashes, it will attack.

In the past, when he faced the Jiujie sword technique, he also needed to carefully choose the right time and arrange the corresponding targeted strategies, but now, the strength has been too high, too many Dharma respects, so there is no need to have so many concerns! Fazun is confident that even if his targeted counterattack can not defeat chuyang's offensive in one fell swoop, he can at least gain the upper hand and dominate the war!

However, the variable Dou Sheng, because Gu alone in the rear, has also come in time.

"Eh?" Fazun frowned.

I can say that I understand all the changes of Jiujie sword technique, but when Gu Duxing came out of the sword, I lost my mastery of Jiujie sword technique, making the whole war complicated and confusing.

With the cooperation of Jiujie brothers, the power of Jiujie sword has doubled. Gu Duxing's sword behind it is obviously not Jiujie sword, but it gives Fazun a real feeling that it is "why not kill the world".

This kind of abnormal and real feeling is like that there are two nine robbery sword masters who try their best to shoot at the same time. They are so sharp and powerful.

This strange feeling never appeared before, even when their brothers were still together.

This unexpected change made Fazun feel incompetent to master the war situation!

"Strange!" Dharma Zun's body suddenly gushed out of the devil fog, pushed with his left hand and hit with his right hand.

The whole sky suddenly gave birth to a loud bang, and the mountains, rivers and earth shook at the same time.

The two hands of Dharma Zun face up to Chu Yang's Jiujie sword and Gu Duxing's black dragon sword. However, his left hand was a flat push. Unexpectedly, under the impossible situation, he found the side edge of Jiujie sword and pushed it out. The sharp edge of Jiujie sword, even the current Dharma Zun, still did not dare to try easily.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a sense of extreme frustration. It should have been a one-off sword. He suddenly felt that he had found the wrong direction and slipped his hand. Even people with swords rushed out to the other side.

On the other side, FA Zun's right hand also collided with Gu Duxing's Black Dragon Sword tip. In addition to Jiujie sword, the current Dharma Zun has no scruples about any divine weapon, even the rare divine front driven by the strong one in the sword.

Fist and sword against each other!

Their bodies trembled violently at the same time.

Both of them were dressed in black robes. At this moment, they were bulging back at the same time.

Dharma Zun's long hair suddenly floated up, and black lightning suddenly appeared in his eyes and flashed away. It was a deep surprise.

When Gu walked alone, his right hand almost lost consciousness when he was struck by lightning. His body unconsciously tilted back and stopped, but he still had to float back three steps involuntarily, and a burst of dark red floated across his face.

Gu Duxing's strength has undoubtedly improved a lot, but he still has a considerable distance from the current Dharma Zun!

"Look at my knife!" Dong Wushang's ink knife has covered the top and down. The light of the knife is awe inspiring and extremely overbearing. The Dharma Zun snorted coldly, but still did not retreat and punched the blade hard“ With the sound of "Weng", Dong Wushang's majestic body trembled for it. The ink knife rebounded and nearly hit the back of the knife on Dong Wushang's forehead.

Dong Wushang roared with disbelief and tried his best to chop it down again. Brush three knives in succession!

FA Zun laughed: "happy!" He still didn't dodge. He hit the blade for three consecutive fists. The sharp and heavy ink knife chopped on the surface of his fist. Unexpectedly, only a faint white line appeared and disappeared immediately.

Dong Wushang roared and was shocked to the sky by the strong and unusual fist force.

At the same time, a brilliant Qionghua bloomed in front of Dharma Zun without warning. In the gorgeous bloom, thousands of sharp blades cut the past indiscriminately towards Dharma Zun.

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