Chapter 690

The bright light gliding across the sky shows the honor of the fairy king and the God King. The powerful power shines all the emptiness. The dazzling people are intoxicated. The laughter of the flower flowing shadow is like a curse of the devil.

"Jiangluo, since you didn't die, I'll let you die again!"

"Ha ha ha..."

All the fairies burst out with amazing fighting spirit. One on one may not win jiangluo, but four to one, you may not be able to fight four against one at the peak, let alone now.

"Die!"

Ji Daozong's inverted figure finally stabilized, and his mouth spit out the essence of the sword spirit. When it suddenly rose, it became more than ten feet of gold and Meng's sword.

Before becoming the patriarch, Ji daozong cultivated Jianyuan. It's similar to the sword spirit, but it's much more difficult. Jianyuan doesn't produce intelligence, but it's the same as the spirit of the sword and other sword practices. The ultimate goal is to produce the soul of the sword. The essence of

's sword spirit reached the sword yuan, which can be said to be formed. It can be described as a semi spiritual state. It seems to be substantial, but in reality it is not qualitative. The attack is close to the soul attack, and the essence has more fearful sword tactic attribute.

End is very overbearing!

Jiang Xituo, Yan Longyue, the corpse God, Taoist man, together with Ji daozong's crazy sword soul, the killing moves of the four immortal kings attack Jiang Xiu to the death.

Jiang Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, and his body became blurred. His hands dancing method never stopped playing. It was chaotic and complicated. The Runes of heaven and earth kept flying out, with terrible bursts of strange sounds of heaven and earth, like the ancient mountain and tsunami, so that the four immortal kings who besieged him could not see the way.

"What is this?"

Fang Jie elder on the distant mountain is also confused.

"Jiang Xiaxia's magic is so disorderly. Is this a mess under the crisis? It's impossible. He's so rich in combat experience that the scenes between life and death should be common. "

Just listen to Jiang Xiu's mouth gently spit out: "the sword is divided into yin and Yang, across the sky, powerful and powerful, fishing alone in the cold river to rob..."

"Pardon!"

Boom!

The five men finally fought together. Jiang Xiu felt that his body sank slightly. Although the strong pressure of the four men's attack was blocked by the four magic arts, his body was a little unable to bear the feeling of vomiting blood under the strong pressure at that time.

Suddenly, the light of heaven's question on his body was shining, and the mysterious and unpredictable power of the two mysterious divine cultivation patterns on his body immediately surged up.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

"What!"

Everyone screamed, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"How could it be?"

Up and down the Taihua sect, and the elder of fangjiezong in the far mountain almost fell off the cliff. It's unbelievable that Jiang Xituo, Yan Longyue, daoren of corpse God, Ji daozong, who is not the first-class strong one, was blown out by him alone, struggling to control his body in the strange air flow and light.

"My God!"

Tianxingzong was all confused. Even Jiang Luoxia was not so powerful in his heyday. With one on four, he even pressed those four?

Lord, what kind of monster is this.

"Ha ha, ha ha..." Flower flow shadow crazy again laugh up, as if her laughter has never heard: "your bad luck, bad luck..."

Jiang Xiu's eyes are full of frightful cold. No one can see where he is. He flickers from left to right. The difference between them is hundreds of meters or even thousands of kilometers away, bringing thousands of shadows.

"Well, what is this secret?"

"It's terrible!"

Ji daozong was shocked, and then he cried out: "don't keep your hands, we must take him down, take him down..."

"Yes, a few Taoist friends, do your best."

Jiang Xituo echoed, the mantra resounded in his mouth, a pattern on his hand appeared, and he threw it away towards Jiang Xiu, which reflected a huge dead ox head.

At that time, Ji daozong borrowed the treasure of taihuazong to play with him.

The corpse God's hand raised a piece of black cloth to show, and instantly covered the sky as if into the shadow, Hula's blown black cloth surged like a wave, but rolled over ten thousand jin. Under the guidance of Qi machine, the dead gas has been entangled to Jiang Xiu. This is the magic weapon of the Shinto people. Jiang Xiu has seen it not once or twice. He has never seen anyone caught up and can escape.

A bright talisman is a moonlight dragon. What's terrible is that it cuts out a sword. Jiang Xiu has seen the Yin dragon chop of Yan Longyue. At that time, in the land of the earth fire, the Yin dragon cut a place, and all the ground fires in the area of hundreds of miles were extinguished. That scene, the river fell, is still fresh in my memory.

Just now, Jiang Xiu didn't win much in strength, but in skills, relying on his understanding of them, he won the first half of the chips. Jiang Xiu had no way to solve these three magic tricks, but he could only resist them.

Hard resistance is not enough."Second Shenyuan, now!" In the twinkling of an eye,

as like as two peas in the river, the dark shadows which are exactly the same as Jiang Xiu appeared in the body.

"The river falls, die!"

Jiang Xiu moved, and the huge second God yuan behind him also moved. During the traction, Jiang Xiu's strength was increased by a hundred times and a thousand times. With a raise of hands and feet, it was a hundred times and a thousand times more powerful than the Immortal King.

The surrounding mountains seem to be unbearable, as if from the destruction of ancient monsters, the sky trembles, the mountains break, the earth shakes, as if the end of the world comes.

The elder of Fangjie mountain is hundreds of miles away, which is as far away as several cities because of the shaking of mountains and the fragmentation of rocks.

The expression on the face has been completely muddled.

He had never seen such a powerful force.

"River, River Falls..."

His voice was shaking, and he had already overestimated Jiang Xiu in his heart, but in the end he found that he had underestimated him far away. He felt that his legs were softening.

The Immortal King was frightened by Jiang Xiu and his legs softened.

The scene in front of me was so shocking.

Among them, Ji daozong, Yan Longyue, corpse God Taoist, Jiang Xituo and others can feel that, let alone waiting for Jiang to practice, they are all shattered.

My heart is shaking.

It's almost impossible to play with the rhythm.

But in front of us, it's life and death. If we don't die, we will die. If we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win and fight. When a group of idle elders of Taihua sect saw such a situation, they also knew that the situation was wrong. As expected, Jiang Xituo cried out: "go ahead, kill him!"

Jiang Yan, Jiang Xi, and the king of the Taihua sect all came close to the river in the sky like a naked fish. Beside them were falling stones. As soon as Jiang Yan shook her hand in anger, she shattered a ten cubic meter mountain rock as large as a small mountain peak, and her face was incomparably dignified.

"Kill, kill him!"

Ji daozong were crazy, and the fear in their hearts almost made them collapse.

"Master..."

Sword one, glass, Qin Qing looked up at such a river fall, excited all over shaking, the brain has been completely hot lost the consciousness of thinking.

Liuli never dreamed that the man who was seen in the pavilion at that time, and who was very impolite, would be the master of tianxingzong.

What's more, he was so powerful that he could stay together.

Qin Qing is still in the clouds. This younger martial brother Jiang, who has committed crimes with himself, is actually the former patriarch Jiang Luo. She remembers that she has met him once before, but only from a long distance.

Jiang Xiu's eyes burst into a strong light. Once again, the whole person became blurred, and his hands quickly formed a hand decision. Just now, we all couldn't understand it. It seemed that Jiang Xiu was in a mess. But with the four different kinds of magic arts just now, some of them understood what was going on.

"He, he should be casting several spells at the same time."

"It's impossible. How can a person cast several kinds of magic arts at the same time? Even if the mind can do it, there is only one set of body, and it is impossible to run the clock spell well at the same time. After all, some magic arts need physical support."

The thirteen fairies finally attacked Jiang Xiu.

Boom, boom, boom

Heaven and earth turned into a white awn!

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