Jiang Liu holds the purple imperial sword in his right hand, and on the left is the monster swallowing the sky. He looks at Boshan without any waves.

After everything has been restored, Jiang Liu's feelings for bosun have been weakened a lot, and the righteousness in his heart has overwhelmed everything. Of course, in addition to Huasheng, Jiangliu will only love Huasheng more deeply no matter what it turns out to be!

"This time, you don't have to stay here!"

Jiang Liu didn't want to answer Bo Xun's words, but turned his head slightly to Xiao Hei's light voice.

“…… Yes

Small black Leng for a moment, although some want to stay to fight, but still did not violate the river.

How to say, he is also his own son. Jiangliu just has more memory, but he is not losing his memory. It seems that they are a bit of a bully.

Xiaohei finished, turned and flew away. Jiangliu said that he didn't need to stay here, but he didn't say where he was going?

So Xiaohei decided to find a place for himself.

Naturally, the river did not care, holding the purple imperial sword hand raised, pointing to the reduced version of himself in front of him.

Today's River has no hope of persuading bosun.

But bosun saw this, and there was no nonsense. From the beginning, he was repulsed by the river. Now he was full of fire, and the purple imperial sword was taken back.

He sucked an ordinary sword and got up first and flew towards the river.

The river sighed and saw the purple sword waving slightly. In an instant, countless magic images of purple imperial sword appeared. It was like the emperor of ten thousand swords, heading for bosun.

As for posion's sword, which was drawn from the ground at will, was cut off in an instant.

But bosun was also trapped in the sword array, but for bosun's own strength, he would have been unable to hold on.

Bosun stood in the sword array, surrounded by a dark border. Bosun slowly raised his hand, and the condensed nine heaven holy fire became bigger and bigger until it completely exceeded his own height. A huge fireball flew out along the dark border!

There is no difference between this wave of nine heaven holy fire and burning heaven and earth, but one is group attack skill, which is single.

The power sector is the same. You don't have to guess. This single skill is for dealing with the river.

I saw a huge black and red fireball, like a rapid rocket, burning towards the river.

Jiang Liu resists the purple imperial sword in front of him, and uses the sword Qi of the purple imperial sword to generate a powerful air wave to resist the nine heaven holy fire.

Black red and purple collided in the sky. For a while, the two sides were even.

Bai ran sees this and his expression changes. How can he forget that the purple imperial sword is not a common magic weapon, it has the spirit of the sword.

Bai ran and Ming Yan take a look at each other, and suddenly understand why their contact with Bo Xun is sometimes strong or weak.

No matter what the result is, bosun can still be at the same level as the river at the peak time without the purple imperial sword.

Such power is not only strong and can be described.

So it is impossible for bosun to have strong and weak strength.

They had been thinking about why bosun could take away Ziyu divine sword so easily. Now it seems that Ziyu divine sword has a sword spirit, which is subject to the river.

It is likely to be intentional, in order to be around Bosnian, like an undercover, once Bosnian wants to kill innocent people through it, it can reduce the power by half.

The so-called strong and weak, now I want to come, that weak is only when bosun is holding purple imperial sword!

Think of this, white dye some very untimely acid.

Do you want to be like this? A sword can make such a name. Suddenly, I feel weak and don't want to talk!