Taixuan doesn't dare to fight Zhou Hao. Zombie's counterattack may kill him.
But Wang Yu was different. He couldn't even send out his sword just now.
Even if I help Zhou Hao, I'm just fighting on the side.
It's better to bully at the end of such a storm!
Although not all the advanced sword practitioners understand the meaning of the sword, the power of the sword must be huge, and the pressure of the sword must be very high.
Taixuan's sword came out with a roaring edge and a sharp air.
Among Wang Yu, he would be twisted into a corpse in an instant.
Seeing someone try to restrain Wang Yu, ah Hao is very disdainful, but he is also happy to see his success.
I'm here today to finish the task, not to show off.
Take advantage of the opportunity to attack Zhou Hao. He wants to attack Wang Yu. Zhou Hao will surely save him. It's better to directly attack Zhou Hao and violently pull apart the relationship between Zhou Hao and Wang Yu.
One on one, now it's two on two.
One person with a zombie.
The rhythm of pet release.
Wang Yu was squinting, his anger surging.
Is Shi Zhonglei crazy for the sake of profit?
Now they are facing zombies. They are the enemies of all human beings. If they don't fight against each other, they will help a zombie?
"Hum."
As soon as Wang Yu gritted his teeth, he couldn't use the three swords of the Qing emperor. However, with the blood of the emperor, he couldn't use the three swords of the Qing emperor to deal with taixuan.
Boo!
With a crisp sound, the wind and Qi of his sword burst, and his white Yao sword finally emerged from the scabbard. Suddenly, the white light was dazzling and covered the sky and the earth.
"Great
Wang Yu was crushed in the face of zombies. People thought he was weak. Until this moment, they realized that Wang Yu was powerful.
I was totally suppressed by my opponent just now.
Taixuan took a breath of cold air. He had never met him before. Someone told him that he could break his sword pressure with his sword.
I don't know how terrible the power of emperor's blood is.
That is to say, Wang Yugang got emperor's blood and was not diligent in training and awakening.
"Give me another shot."
Wang Yu really surprised taixuan, but he was sure that Wang Yu was exhausted and could not make a few swords.
Immediately, urged him to press the bottom of the box.
Sword!
Taixuan's sword is as thick as a mountain. It's invincible. It's hard for foreign objects to shake it. It can directly crush Wang Yu to death.
Many of the spectators were amazed by the sword.
I can't see where the sword is, but I can see that there are shallow sword marks in the void.
The mark of the sword is sharp. If you look at it carefully, your mind will be affected, as if you were stabbed with a sword.
From the perspective of the situation, taixuan and Wang Yu seem to be half a catty.
The strength of the two is partly up and down.
Both of them have the same intention of sword. One is delicate and the other is terrifying.
But taixuan doesn't think so. Today he feels a little out of shape. His Kendo power is much worse than usual.
If the normal state, his than Wang Yuqiang is not a bit.
As everyone knows, he was suppressed by Emperor's blood.
Taixuan was very experienced. He knew that Wang Yu had not been able to hold on for a long time. His swordsmanship was erratic, sometimes fierce, sometimes strange.
The sword light shines in the void and the sparks splash.
Wang Yu didn't dare to trust him. The three swords of the Qing emperor couldn't come out. The power of the sword he stole from the reserve of the Qin family was too small.
Under the condition that emperor's blood was completely suppressed, his sword intention didn't have the upper hand.
What's more, Bai Yao is still in his hand.
"How can it be? I'm older than him. I understand the meaning of the sword better than him. I can't get the upper hand." Taixuan was also depressed. He saw that Wang Yu's sword spirit was a bit like that of the Qin family.
Where has this little white face's sword technique been for a long time?
The more he stood, the more surprised he was. He even admired the little white face.
At the same time, he was also worried, because Shi Zhonglei just said that Wang Yu's s S-level filing, that is to say, his awakening ability, in addition to his terrible mental power, also has a kind of ability.
But Wang Yu's face changed in this meeting.
At this point, he really wanted to use thunder.
However, he found that Lei Fen could not be used.
Then I remembered that my life was borrowed from others, and thunder was not thunder, it was mainly the power of heaven.
The curse of heaven was given by Lao Wang and his son.
If you change your life style, of course not.
"Now!"
Taixuan's face was as solemn as water, his eyes almost stopped blinking, and his attention was always highly concentrated. He would never let go of Wang Yu's every little action or flaw.
There is no room for carelessness or distraction among experts.
However, taixuan was wrong. He overestimated Wang Yu.
Wang zhanan is a real scum, not a master at all.
"Taixuan Sutra, open the door and ask for spring and Autumn Annals" is a sword. Taixuan uses all his strength, and the sword spirit is completely condensed in the sword wind. The sword roars all over the sky. The terrible sword wind does not condense into sword Qi. Sometimes it gathers and sometimes it opens three times. There is no way to know. Wang Yu's defeat had already appeared. He was lost in the war and was doomed to defeat. Of course, Shi Zhonglei and others also understood that Wang Yu had a fierce fight with zombies, and his sense of Qi had dried up, and it would be difficult for people to concentrate after extreme consumption. But no one will care about what you failed for, just remember that you failed. And the price of failure is death. The sword has killed Wang Yu. Everything is irreparable. Ning Zhengfei closed his eyes in despair. Here, his cultivation is the highest, but he is useless and can't help Wang Yu at all. Wang Yu spat out blood. Ding! Sword meaning + 1. Ding! Sword meaning + 1. Ding A series of sword meaning + 1 up. Wang Yu's sword body absorbs the opponent's sword intention crazily after being hurt“ Die. " Wang Yu's bloody mouth gave a strange smile“ Taixuanzhi, open the door to ask the spring and Autumn Annals The name as like as two peas is spitting out from Wang Yu's mouth. instantaneous. The sword roars all over the sky. The terrible sword wind does not condense into sword Qi. Sometimes it gathers and sometimes it opens three times. Similarly, it is impossible to sweep away to taixuan“ How is that possible? " On the stand, all the onlookers were in an uproar. Their swords have the same meaning. Taixuan was shocked to the extreme. How could it be? How could Wang Yu understand my sword. Whether it's the name of the sword, the starting style, the form of the sword, the way of attack. Exactly the same. As like as two peas. If we have to say that there is a difference, it is that the sword fell into Wang Yu's hands, and its power is even greater. It gives people the feeling that taixuan is a Shanzhai, while Wang Yu is an enhanced version. This is the difference between emperors and ordinary people. The same intention of the sword makes it completely different. Taixuan's complete sword idea is far from the incomplete entry sword idea of the Qin family's reserve children. The sword of the void strikes, and taixuan has no chance. The Qi strength of body protection is broken, and the body is swept by the strong wind, and instantly strangled into countless pieces of meat. Before he died, his eyes were full of doubts. Why, Wang Yu knows his own taixuan sword meaning. Was it learned on the spot? Why, Laozi has become a stronghold. I have no face. I'm original.