"Hum!"

The nine secluded territory behind the master of the Shura hall suddenly fluctuated violently, and the dark and dead area gave birth to the golden dark light of Taoism. The Sanskrit sound array in the golden light seems to be a quiet chanting of scriptures by the Buddha of a high monk.

This kind of calm is very peaceful and peaceful, even has produced a sense of drowsiness, and becomes less sensitive to all changes outside the world -

soul attack!

There is no doubt that this move contains a very deep soul attack.

"Zheng!"

In a peaceful state, the master of the Shura hall took the eight dragon sword into the air and split it down. Eight dragon patterns in the blade dance in the air, and under the rotation of layers, the countless golden light is wrapped, and the flame devours forward.

Jinlong direction, the roar between the heaven and earth rumbled, large areas of space collapsed for it!

The eyes of the sword show a shock, among the three main hall owners, the most junior master of the Shura hall. Although he had a heart of admiration, he never thought that the master of the Shura hall had the power of equal to himself.

But now he saw the "Buddha light" hand, he suddenly woke up: if one to one life and death fierce war, the master of the Shura hall can absolutely lose both of his own!

"Bury! Sword! "

Yong straight eyes in the anger if the water, knife edge of the thin lips light open, slowly spit out two words.

In a flash, the boundary changed and suddenly there was a pool in it. The pool is only a square meter round, and it looks like a small puddle, with no eye.

But there was a sword breaking in the pool.

The sword body is incomplete, with a strong breath of stillness and out, making the whole pool like a galaxy, separated from life and death.

"There are areas in the world to bury heart swords, and one burial is a prohibition!"

With the sound of wonderful rhythm, the water pool with countless swords floating and now, dead and dead blocked the way.

"The sword pool."

There are three words burst out of the main teeth of the Shura hall, and the eyes are dignified!

She knew the terror of Yongzhi very well, because it was Yongzhi who was responsible for teaching her martial arts "skills of shuruo Dao" after returning to Wang TA and self-help of the king himself!

This man not only achieved the realm of quasi Kingdom king, but also the realm of martial arts was extremely high and unpredictable. This "buried sword martial arts" also reached the level of half step extinction.

And, by his full strength, that power is more than equal!

"Buddha light! Eight dragon battle, kill! "

The master of the Shura hall drank hard. The Eight Golden Dragon figures of Buddha light rose several points again, grabbing the source of her whole body power and the power of God's life, and then hit her.

"I'm not sure!"

Several broken swords inserted in the remnant sword pool were held up for a while, and were finally unable to bear the impact force, and were lifted off. Once the sword is separated, the whole pool will also burst, and the golden light dragon will break the defense.

One move broke the ban, the master of the Shura Hall said, "today can't go, run away!"

Since Yongzhi has appeared, it is impossible to use cloud altar to leave the sea of falling gods. At this time, the master of the Shura temple only hopes to break through the forbidden system, and take Yang lie to the other three towers first, and then slowly plot.

"Hum! You want to go with me? "

Yong sank a drink, suddenly raised his right arm, and hit it in front of him.

"Click!"

The sound of trampling on the branches of the cracked branches was heard, and only the boundary changed again: the inner star, moon, ice and fire illusion were all turned into nihility, and a gray shadow formed in the distortion.

The shadows were condensed into mountains, which were about ten meters high, and looked like hills. The mountain is covered with a long dry sword after another. The body of the sword is filled with pale color, as if the old man at dusk has lost all his life.

The boundary of the sword burial, kujianshan!

As soon as the Qiufu of this withered sword mountain appeared, the air suddenly filled with a strong breath of death. The breath was overwhelming and blocked all the way.

"Whoops!"

Eight golden Dragons of Buddha light have just been shrouded, and their bodies quickly contract when they come to the ground. The body that originally crossed the sky becomes only thin and thick in the arms. And they were cracked like the skin of the dead trees, and they broke rapidly.

This move has condensed all the energy of the master of the Shura hall. Once broken, she can no longer endure it. A big mouthful of blood is spewed out!

She was so miserable that she stared at the withered sword mountain in despair --

is it destined to escape today?

She can not help but look back sadly at Yang lie: sorry, this time, I am so useless!

The blood of desolation slipped, and she saw endless self-criticism.

"Under my control, everything is hard to stop! I will go back to wangta and wait for the Lord to get down? " Yong Zhi, indifferent in appearance, took down his five fingers and grabbed it to the master of the Shura hall.

The power of the boundary is flowing, which is a powerful claw shadow, covering the eight sides and four harmonies, which makes people escape without escape! In a blink, it was approaching the head of the master of the Shura hall——"Bang!"

A strong explosion sound sounded, and the shadow of the claw was as if patted on the refined steel. All of a sudden, under the strong impact, a crack appeared.

Finally, the dull sound of concussion sounded, and the shadow of claw suddenly dispersed.

"It's the boy!"

Countless people looked in astonishment and saw a figure of Xuan robe blocking in front of the master of Shura hall. In his hand, he held a long black sword like a firestick.

What makes people speechless is that this seemingly simple and unsophisticated sword, even with a little crude, actually blocked Yongzhi's claw!

With a sword in the air, Yang lie ignored all the people's astonished eyes. He just looked back at the master of Shura Hall: "leave with me?"

Although it was a question, the tone contained an unquestionable determination. From the appearance of Yongzhi, we can see that the situation will not be very good if the master of Shura hall returns to RenWang tower.

No matter it is out of lessons or Liwei's intention, Wang Moqiu can not turn a blind eye to her "betrayal" today, and the punishment will never be light.

So Yang lie must take her away!

In his firm almost overbearing eyes, the tenacity in Shura's eyes gradually softened, just like winter snow melting. A voice in her heart told her: just like this, put down everything, leave with him, leave the Luoshen sea, never come back.

Even a few days of life is better than a tool of killing! However, the burden of the burden of torture, so that she can not give up.

"Do you think you have the right to escape if I do it myself?"

Recovering from the surprise that his hand was blocked, a trace of tyranny appeared in Yongzhi's eyes. Between his hands and his fingers, "kujianshan" was once again in the air.

"Zheng!"

The second finger of the left hand's food is slowly smeared on the blade of the Wufeng sword. The body of the sword roars gently, and the sound of the dragon's song reverberates in the void for a long time.

The sound seems to contain a kind of profound meaning that can reach the heaven and earth. It contains a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, and forms one sword spirit Rune after another, surrounding Yang lie's whole body.

The sword symbol is dark, like a star river.

The figure of the Taoist robe stands faintly in the middle, just like a God in the star river. His fingers suddenly a meal, micro squint eyes, light burst, a word quietly spit out: "I want to try."

"Boom

Inspired by the diagram of the sword array, thirty six swordsmen roared out, and in a moment, their shadow bodies entered them. Facing the sword without a front, thousands and tens of thousands of sword Qi were cut through the air. They directly cut off a square of space and roared to the front.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Darao sword area and kujian mountain collide with each other. The mountain ranges tremble wildly, shaking millions of times every moment. The ordinary mountains, even if they are forged from pure fine steel, will turn into a pile of dust under such vibration.

However, the withered sword mountain is still in a stalemate!

"You want to break my ban?" Yongzhi didn't finish his words, his eyes suddenly widened!

Opposite Yang lie aggressive a big drink: "break!"

The speed of sword runes in Wufeng sword has been accelerated several times. Since swallowing the fragments of Chu Lingxiao Taibai sword, the power of this sword has been released a lot.

At this moment, the strength of the sword body is pouring in, and the power of the sword area of Daluo will soar, and the momentum of fury will rise again!

"Kerala!"

Finally, kujianshan could not hold on any longer. Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the body, which were smashed by the sword field and turned into countless pieces.

"This boy!"

Shenjianzi's throat was extremely dry, and his whole body was cold. He felt a strong sense of happiness in his heart: Fortunately, he did not get carried away by jealousy, and did not compete with beast wuzun to deal with this boy. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my fate will be worse now!

He refined and had the sword formula, so he could understand the strong and strong place of Yang lie's "Wufeng sword code". If both sides fight with the same sword formula, the weak side will suffer serious damage, which is likely to produce a kind of self-confidence in their own kendo.

If this kind of mentality is born, the future road of martial arts will be difficult to inch in!

"Go

Yang lie breaks through kujian mountain with a sword, and flies in while the light column of cloud altar array has not dissipated.

"Do you think this will break through my sword burial realm? Stupid

"Miso, miso!"

The boundary suddenly diffused, as if a huge snowball dissolved and fell, covering the land for miles in an instant. And, one by one, the graves came out of the ground.

Look up, the grave is heavy!

Amazingly, each grave is translucent, and there is a sword buried in it. The sword spirit is deep. It seems that it has gone through countless years and has become more and more rich like old wine.

All of a sudden, boom!

A bunch of sword Qi burst into the air, forming a light column of tens of Zhang thick, straight into the sky! Then, a succession of sword Qi rushed out, densely displayed in the void, and completely frozen a side of the world.This world is self-contained, everything must be blocked outside, not step into!

"Bury sword grave!"

The fear in the eyes of the master of the Shura hall turned out, and his right hand did not hold it from the forbidden area. The subconscious was a cry, "get away! This is his strongest move! "

Different from the previous two moves, the tomb not only forbids the passage, but also contains strong killing intention.

Yang lie is calm, and the handle of the right hand is tight!

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