The sword is facing the sky. There is a feeling that the king is facing the world. He is too strong to be understood.
Xu Hongwei and others, even if they can't understand the battle of the supreme level, can see that Zhang Xuan, the four of them, are not the opponents of Jian Lintian at all. They can't even kill Jian Lintian with the powerful move of freezing thousands of Li.
At the moment, under the power of the sword, Zhang Xuan and the four of them all showed their difficulties.
"It's time for the soul to disappear in this world, no matter it's evil. Or anything, it doesn't deserve to exist. "
The huge swords formed by the mountain float behind the sword. When the voice of the sword falls, there are four huge swords in total. Run to Zhang Xuan, the four of them.
Besides the huge sword, there is a white light, which is the sharp air that can not be broken, coming from the sword facing the sky.
Evil eyes wide, ferocious face, but can only helplessly wait for the arrival of the giant simple.
"I..." Full Dingding gasped, his face turned red, his arm pushed hard, "Xiaohua, go
Quan Dingding wants to send away Xiaohua. But now, he can't do it at all. The time left for him is limited!
Four huge swords, in the twinkling of an eye, came to the four men.
At this moment, Quan Dingding's fat body broke through the limit, rushed to Xiaohua's body, held Xiaohua in his arms, and faced the huge sword with his back, which was enough to poke a hole in the sky.
"Boom!"
Earth *, smoke everywhere, four huge swords, hit the target.
The ground began to crack. Several crevices began to extend from the place where Zhang Xuan and his four men stood. The crevices were ten meters deep, and the crust was changing.
Xu Hongwei and others couldn't even stand still. No matter how far away they were, they began to shake and collapse.
Look at the buildings in Leiji town. Under the fierce earth, they shake, collapse and smoke everywhere.
On this night, even the towns hundreds of kilometers away from Leiji town can clearly feel this kind of vibration.
When the dust disappeared, everything seemed as if the dust had settled. Where Zhang Xuan and his family were, they were piled up into a hill, just under the four huge swords. Even a town will be destroyed in an instant, not to mention four ordinary children.
The sword stood in the sky, ignored the bottom, spoke slightly, and said to himself, "it seems that's it. I What
The sword faces the sky, the pupil suddenly shrinks, the body shape quickly retreats.
"Can you run away?" A figure, almost in a blinking way, appeared in front of Jian Lintian, holding his throat.
The sword that burns blood is in the sky. It is locked by the other side without fighting back.
The hand holding the sword's throat is like withered. That pair of scarlet eyes, without any emotional color.
"You! How is that possible? Your power Jian Lintian stares at the person in front of him, "impossible! This power can't belong here! "
"Why, you're allowed to pretend?" It was Zhang Xuan who held the sword's throat. "Do you think I'm a mouse? And what are you? "
Zhang Xuan's voice became hoarse, just like when he was in the Zhao family.
The white light in Jian Lin Tian's eyes gradually dissipated, and he widened his eyes! My blood strength, unexpectedly It's coming down! "
"It's just the blood of mole ants. Is it very strong?" Zhang Xuan joked, "your so-called power is just what I give you. Let me remember your name. Do you deserve it? "
"You You're not him! You are the ghost! impossible! A wisp of ghost can't have such huge energy! It's impossible, it's impossible! " The sword faces the sky and shakes its head continuously, as if it were stunned.
"Ghost?" Zhang Xuan sent out disdainful laughter, "even if it's just a ghost, I'm not what you can guess."
Jian Lintian swallowed his saliva, "you Who is it? "
"Remember my name." Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "today, it will be your honor. I am an ancient evil god, candlelight, the only God in the world
The scarlet shadow appeared behind Zhang Xuan, a hundred feet high, connecting heaven and earth. The spirit of sword facing heaven was as small and fragile as a baby in front of the shadow.
"I hope you can remember my name in the next life."
Zhang Xuan completely repeated what Jian Lintian had just said.
When the shadow appeared, Xu Hongwei and others couldn't help kneeling down. It was a kind of crushing from the spirit and soul, which was hard to resist.
"No! no No The sword roared at the sky three times. "I won't die, you can't kill me, no one can kill me in this world, no!"
The power of the sword's blood is burning again. The white light once again filled the whole pupil, and several mountains were pulled up one after another and cut into the shape of swords, but before they were completely formed, these mountains. Then it turned into powder and disappeared completely.
"Pretend! In this world, there are no gods at all Jian Lintian's body was full of sword spirit. His body suddenly retreated and broke away from Zhang Xuan's arm. "Even if there is a God, my sword will occupy a God's throne! You can't kill me! You can't kill me! My sword is in heaven, and I am invincible in the world! "A hundred Zhang sword was formed out of thin air and went straight to the scarlet shadow in the sky. He wanted to cut the shadow between heaven and earth.
Jian Lintian is very strong, and he is also very confident. He has a sense of invincibility, and he is sure that no one in the world can beat him. He is like a banished immortal, dressed in white, natural and unrestrained.
At this time, the sword faces the sky, as if possessed. Enter is that invincible devil, he with invincible potential, not afraid of any enemy.
Between heaven and earth, Baizhang Xuying waved his hand and held the edge of Baizhang's sword. Then he pinched it gently and the sword was completely broken.
"Kill you! I'm going to kill you! I don't believe in God! Don't believe it
Two days, like a sword. Four
Nine hundred Zhang swords appeared again, cutting into the sky.
When the nine Baizhang swords were cut on Xuying, they were broken again.
"Die, die, die!"
The sword roars wildly in the sky. He can't gather the Baizhang divine sword. Countless swords appear, big or small, with different power. All of them cut to the virtual shadow. You can see that the sword is facing the sky now. It's also a huge consumption. He fights alone with four spirit controllers, breaks the spirit of the snowing sword, burns blood, and fights against evil spirits. His strength is terrible!
This is the real strength of the top players.
"Just ants." Zhang Xuan made a sound in his mouth, and void stepped forward.
Just this step, let the sword face the sky, like being hit on the chest by a heavy hammer, suddenly fall out, blood gushing, countless swords in the air, also disappear.
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