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Although Jian Ao has strong talent and is still a swordsman, all these are nothing in front of the emperor of the dragon clan.

The dragon race can be compared with the strong race of the Shura and the ancient Protoss. It's just as simple as eating and drinking water. Moreover, Qianyue is the emperor of the dragon clan. If the blood is fully aroused and the enemy is confronted by one or two big realms, there will be no problem at all.

Moreover, the realm of Jian Ao is only a little higher than Qian Yue. It is normal to defeat him.

As soon as the real body of the dragon clan comes out, Qianyue's strength reaches the peak of the broken virtual state. In addition, the strength of the real body of the Dragon nationality can easily defeat Jian Ao Ao, smash his pride and trample him under his feet.

In this battle, Tianjian pavilion has fallen into complete inferiority.

The three elders, wind sword, thunder sword and fire sword, lost their fighting power completely and their lives were in danger. If Yue Cheng wanted to, he could take the lives of the three old men at any time. There was no way to resist them with their strength. They could only wait for death.

In addition to the defeat of jianao, four of the seven in Tianjian pavilion have been defeated.

Among the remaining three, Jianshuang, jianba, and the elder swordsman, the only one who can hold the upper hand is Jianshuang, the younger martial sister of jianao. After all, xiumie is only the peak of heaven and earth, which is two different from the sword frost. Xiumie falls into a complete inferiority.

However, the stronger the Vietnam War is, the stronger the battle is, and there is a faint trend to break through the spiritual void realm.

Among the main generals around Lin fan, xiumie's strength is the worst, which makes him feel very oppressed. First, he was surpassed by Qian Yue, then he was a emperor Mingfeng and a Lin Xiaobai, all of them were better than himself.

Let him feel shame, with his own strength, there is no qualification to be his brother.

Especially in the war with Xuemo, he couldn't help at all, which made him feel very frustrated. His faith in his heart became stronger and stronger. He wanted to break through and become stronger. Otherwise, he had no qualification to follow him or be his brother.

Burning the faith in my heart and turning it into infinite power, the stronger the Vietnam War.

Jian Shuang is more and more frightened. He is just a mole ant in heaven and earth. He can't take it with one move. On the contrary, in the war, his momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he has a feeling of startling himself.

Jian Shuang is angry in her heart and must kill this humble mole ant.

Only in this way can we wash away our humiliation. I am a swordsman who is superior to others. He is nothing but dare to challenge himself.

The anger turned into a powerful power, and the sword spirit was even stronger. It was together with xiumie.

The xiumie under Shura really doesn't know the pain, and he doesn't know how many swords he has been hit. He has only one belief in his heart to defeat his opponent and make himself stronger.

The strong blood gas floats in the side of the repair, and the blood in the heart has a boiling feeling.

With the combination of human and sword, the whole sky seems to be dyed red with blood. The blood red of the blood belonging to the Shura clan is instantly closed, condensed on the sword of xiumie and chopped off.

"Shura Jue Tian Jian"

cut it with a knife of crying and howling, which can cut off the heaven, the Jedi and all things.

With a knife, everything is cut off.

Jianshuang is shocked. How aggressive this sword is, the anger created by it, the domineering power of that sword, the killing intention full of that sword, and how many murders he has experienced in his life.

"The combination of man and sword, green lotus sword dance"

wearing white clothes, a beautiful woman dances in the sky. In the dance steps, there are murderers everywhere. Every move is a sword spirit, and every dance is a powerful sword move.

Green lotus sword dance is the highest sword skill in Tianjian Pavilion.

Jue Tian Jian is the supreme secret collection of the Shura people. It's a divine level martial art. Its power is absolutely not under the Bahuang liuhequan.

The reason why the divine level martial arts are called divine level is that at the moment when the martial arts are performed, they can carry with them the power of the martial arts themselves, frighten people's hearts, and integrate the power of heaven and earth. This is the reason why divine level martial arts are really powerful.

With a knife, a thread of blood flashed across the world. The master of the sword was domineering and killing.

The shadow of a gorgeous woman dancing all over the sky is broken under this knife. The bloody red sword awn is killed directly at the sword frost. The sword frost is shocked, and uses the sword to unite again. It turns into a thousand Zhang sword awn and penetrates through it.

A sword, with the idea of sword frost, kills xiumie.

In the middle of the air, the body has been dyed red with blood and injured by the sword Qi of sword frost.

Xiumie's eyes are calm, not for this move. Suddenly, at a certain moment, xiumie's heart beats strongly.

"Plop. "Plop"

"plop". The beating sound of "plop" spreads to everyone's heart. Somehow, this beating sound has a different magic power, which can hook up the killing side of human body and make people become restless. The desire of fighting and killing in the heart also tends to be aroused.

Jian Shuang was startled and found that her heartbeat was beating with this frequency.Holding the long sword in hand, this is a magic weapon in the early days of the heaven level. It has already produced its own spirit. It seems that it feels the master's mood, and is provoked by the man in front of him and sends out a trace of sword sound.

"Humble mole ants, go to death!"

The cold air of "Tianshuang sword chant" swept across the heaven and earth. It seemed that the heaven and earth would be frozen. All the places where Tianshuang's sword passed were frozen up. I saw a cold sword tens of thousands of Zhang Long stabbed at xiumie.

"To break through, to wake up!" In the distance, Lin Fan sighed with a sigh

, and xiumie suddenly burst into a sudden explosion, which made Jianshuang smile, and then showed a sneer. Ants, die now! She thought xiumie died by her sword.

But the scene in the sky did not seem to dissipate. Instead, the blood mist transformed by xiumie did not disappear. Instead, it turned into a torrent, which suddenly swelled and shrouded the heaven and earth. This is the world of killing, which belongs to the Shura people.

This is the road of xiumie, belonging to his Shura.

At the end of the world, xiumie passed on the cultivation skills of Tianjiang Yuanhao when he passed through the Shura road of Tianjiang Yuanhao. He has been practicing this skill and building his own Shura road.

The blood dance expanded again, and the space of hundreds of Zhang was infected by blood mist.

In qianlingzong, Lin fan, with a smile on his face, said: "at this moment, the blood of the Shura in his body is really awakened, and from this moment on, he is really a warrior of the Shura clan"

from Yuanhao's mouth, it is only when the Shura road is just the beginning that the blood of the Shura people will be really aroused, and everything before is just pseudo blood Only through the way of Shura, can we gradually stimulate the blood of the Shura people.

Otherwise, as the top three of the hundred tribes in the world, how can xiumie be so powerful?

That's because his blood has not really awakened, like the previous emperor Mingfeng, until the war with Lin fan, burning her fighting spirit to an extreme, thus stimulating his blood.

What about xiumie?

It is because of his strong faith in his heart and his determination to follow the emperor Shura that he awakened at this moment.

The pungent smell of blood in the blood mist made sword frost a little unbearable. The power contained in the blood mist made her heart palpitate.

At the next moment, the blood mist gradually gathered into human nature and turned into a god of war in blood prison.

The voice conveys in every heart the domineering and killing intention contained in the voice, which frightens the soul.

The God of war in the blood prison shrinks rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it changes from 100 Zhang to 10 Zhang, and finally becomes the size of an ordinary person. His black and ferocious armor is draped on his body. His long blood red hair and red eyes reveal endless mystery.

In the early stage of lingxu state, the peak is in the early stage, and in the middle stage.

Like emperor Mingfeng and Qianyue, they stopped at the peak of lingxu state, which was not that he could not break through, but that the first layer of Shura road had just taken shape. From then on, it was precisely on the road of the Shura people.

Each clan has its own unique way of cultivation, and the construction of Shura road is the way of cultivation of the Shura people.

Just like Lin Fan's glass and gold body, there is a special way to get through the holes. It is different from the general cultivation system. Maybe this is the reason why the top three ethnic groups in the list of ten thousand families are powerful!

The breath of xiumie was stable at the peak of spiritual emptiness state. The breath of xiumie was restrained and belonged to xiumie. The arrogance of Xiuluo nationality came out from his eyes. He glanced at Jianshuang and said, "go! There is no need to fight this war. You are not my opponent. I don't want to kill you "

in the ears of Jianshuang, it is so harsh and humiliating.

This should be what she said. She should despise xiumie, but at that moment, xiumie's arrogant eyes did not put Jianshuang in his eyes, because he was a warrior of the Shura nationality.

"Looking for death" Jian Shuang cried angrily

"sword dance in the world"

"hum! "Indomitable" xiumie uttered a cold hum, and cut it off with a knife. The bloody red blade awn was cut out. The sword spirit of the sword frost was instantly destroyed under the knife. The blade awn crossed her cheek and took away a piece of hair.

Xiumie said coldly: "don't let me kill you, my knife can drink blood"

the red eyes of that pair of blood shocked Jian Shuang's heart, and her killing intention was oppressed, so that she could no longer lift the sword and dare not face that pair of eyes.

When xiumie's figure was far away, Jianshuang fiercely said: "I will kill you"

and fell on the hall of qianlingzong. Xiumie looked at Lin Fan with a little excitement. Lin Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "OK, good. This is xiumie. The first floor has just been constructed. Go and stabilize it!"

Xiumie nodded slightly, and sat cross legged at Lin Fan's side and began to breathe.

Tianjian Pavilion is defeated by another person, and now only sword master and sword holding elder are left.

At this time, a melodious sound of the piano came from outside the protecting clan array of Qianling sect and entered everyone's mind. Even Lin Xiaobai and jianba in the battle were attracted by the sound."It's him," jianba said fiercely.

"Hahaha, sword bully, I didn't expect you to be here. You're so stubborn"

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