Vol 13 Chapter 1013: : Long voice

Going crazy! Going crazy! Going crazy!

The sound of gold and iron rang in the air, shaking the sky and the earth, stirring the chaos of the air, and the strong wind.

Then, people who watched the war saw that the dense arrow rain was countless thin needles, following the soul sword. The needle came soon and moved faster, and in one eye, it swept into Wang Zhitao like a tide. Then it condenses into a sword, a crystal clear Gintama chasing sword.

The silver needle for pursuing the sword of the soul, small and dense, is Wang Zhitao's true and magnificent, extremely strong in wisdom, and extremely difficult to manipulate. His face was pale at this time, sweat was like rain on his forehead, but the expression in his eyes did not dare to relax at all.

The sword corresponding to the sword produced countless sword shadows. The accuracy and speed of the sword were very fast, but it was only a little simpler than Wang Zhitao. At this time, the same eye was staring at Wang Zhitao, whispering dangerous in his heart. Fortunately, Lu Yang also has some research on physical optics, and Lu Yang can immediately react to the striking method of this fine silver needle. Otherwise, Lu Yang can only rely on ear power and wisdom to recognize these countless fluctuations, but I am afraid that Lu Yang cannot stop all these flying needles. Then, even though he has thick skin, he is stabbed by such a sharp thing, he wants to suffer a lot of pain.

Once again, the two fell into a confrontation, with faint smiles floating at the corners of their mouths, like a rainbow, holding a red sword in their hands, and their secret temperaments condensed into a sharp spirit, like a general before the sword pushing Wang Zhitao over.

Wang Zhitao was a bit bitter secretly. He used a distracting strategy twice and hit twice, but failed and lost his sharp spirit. On the contrary, he was under pressure now, forcing him to no longer dare to sell easily.

The momentum of the stock is getting stronger and stronger, and the strong pressure makes the Soul Sword launch a stronger power, it seems to get rid of Wang Zhitao's control, and beat it high.

auzw.com "It's time to do it," he said. "Now is the time for Lu Yang to do this." He gave the sky a long smile and a long voice.

Speaking of it, a person and a sword seem to be slow, but in fact they have almost reached the limit, walking towards Wang Zhitao and killing him.

The sun and the moon were dark, and the sky and the earth seemed to darken suddenly. There was only one sword in the whole world slowly pushing Wang Zhitao, but everyone knew that the sword was actually extremely fast, almost when it seemed to make time and space flow back.

The little red light kept changing in Wang Zhitao's pupils, and a fierce sword carried bursts of air.

Wang Zhitao's eyes lit up slightly, and he resolutely gave up the practice of using his true power to resist the sword, accidentally grabbed the Soulchaser Sword, and also picked up the general leader, and fought directly with the sword in his hand. In order to be able to use the true unity of the body to resist this magical sword.

Look, the cold light in the eyes is in full bloom, and the red flame sword in his hand turns into a rolling sword shadow, like a huge wave, a wave slowly but firmly toward the soul-seeking sword.

At this time, he forgot everything, and the whole person was integrated into the sword of the world. He felt the spirit of the red flame sword gradually turned into a passion of one heart and one heart, and seemed to be eager to defeat this sword. As a powerful enemy time and time again, he reached the pinnacle of martial arts and martial arts.

At this moment, his soul seemed to be completely fused with the sword. There was only the sword in his heart, and the sword became him. ..

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