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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
On the Qingyun Mountain, the sword array covering the sky carries boundless and rolling prestige. It is shrouded like a dark cloud. The strong sense of oppression is rolling and sweeping, and the earth seems to tremble slightly.

Click.

A sound of breaking came from the sky. On the ground like sword stream, two human figures were constantly moving. One of them was wearing a Mori white mask and could not see its true colors clearly, while the other one was full of golden light. On the top of his head, it directly gathered to form a Sakyamuni phase. The golden light shrouded him and made him a monk His body is covered with golden light, full of holy pressure and amazing defense.

Dong!

The sword cut into the body covered by the light of Sakyamuni prime minister. It made a dull sound and burst into pieces. A young man's body burst out.

As the young man's figure suddenly retreated, on the opposite side, the figure covered by the light of Sakyamuni's prime minister also retreated for a moment, even standing on the sword which was almost the same as the ground because of the high-speed flow.

"Hum, it's fantastic to break the monk's Dharma appearance."

"I'll let you attack me. You'll have a rest."

The monk who was covered by the golden light was peerless, and his mask was even more ferocious. Above his head, the huge Sakyamuni rotated and came down with amazing golden light.

When his words fell, the monk glanced at the young man opposite him indifferently, but he sat down directly with his knees crossed. Between the surging aura, the sword stream burst out from all around him was shaken back.

"Think hiding in the tortoise shell, there is really no way to take you?"

In the distance, Ling JianZheng's eyes were coldly looking at the figure sitting with his knees crossed. The golden light on the top of his head filled his body. He was also aware of the figure's aura. The cold voice came out without any emotion.

"Next, I'll let you know that no matter how strong your shell is, it can't save your life."

Hum.

In the stream of swords that the monk was shocked to fly out of, Ling Jian's palm moves, and a long sword appears directly in the palm. At the same time, in the sea of knowledge, that ray of sword Qi that can be condensed into tianmiewanjie sword suddenly trembles, which is directly shuttling down and into the long sword.

"Kill

Ling Jian suddenly drank, and his body turned into black light. After the black light, his dark wings suddenly trembled, and he appeared in front of the monk. His body tilted and his sword fell down.

Dong!

The dull sound suddenly spread out from the junction of the two sides. The astonishing sound wave and the afterwave reverberated, but it was directly covered by the sword stream which was diffused and blasted all around, and finally completely destroyed.

Monk Jueshi suddenly opened his eyes, his body trembled, but he retreated from the sword stream, and his face appeared with incredible light. Obviously, he didn't expect that the young man's power was so great.

"You think you want to break my defense by relying on brute force? It's stupid. "

Monk peerless looks at Ling Jian with ferocious eyes. When he plans to blow Ling Jian to death with one blow, the young man's body suddenly appears on the other side. Under the condition that he can't figure it out, he cuts it off with one sword.

The crisp sound of breaking suddenly diffused from the heaven and the earth. The astonishing storm swept over the monk's body, shaking again.

"Damn it

Bang, bang, bang.

Over the Qingyun Mountain, there is a click sound, which vibrates around for dozens of times. On the Qingyun Mountain, a disciple looks shocked and looks up at the sky. He can't help but look up and is curious. But he can only see the light and shadow of the long sword extending from the dark cloud like sword flow, and finally dissipates directly.

At this moment, the three elders of Yaozong also appeared on Qingyun Mountain one after another, and then stood beside Qingyun disciples, looking up at the sky with the same shock.

"You want to fight? Do you think there is still a chance to resist in this place? "

"Do you think I'll give you a chance to resist?"

"I can take whatever I want in this heaven and earth. The monk is peerless. Next, it's time to let go."

Boom.

The sound fell completely, and thirty or forty times of loud noises spread out. With the long sword cutting down, the golden light emitted by Sakyamuni, who was on the top of the monk, seemed to be dimmed. The dull loud noises bumped on it like rocks. The rich golden light seemed to be unreal and dimmed a lot at this moment

"How can it be?"

Under the bleak golden light, the monk's peerless face appeared a touch of disbelief. He looked at the tireless young man who rushed like a killing machine. His heart was palpitating, and his hands were sealed again. The illusory golden light seemed to have a solid feeling.

However, just at the moment when his golden light was about to solidify, the long sword cut on his body again. The golden light outside his body trembled, and the monk's body suddenly trembled, and burst out in the same place.Bang.

At the moment when his body suddenly retreated, behind him, there was another sword light cutting on his back, and the golden light trembled. Some of them were unable to fight. The body suddenly retreated again, and returned to the position where he had sat with his knees crossed, with a look of solemnity.

"How can it be, how can this guy have the speed that I can't resist?"

Monk Jueshi's face changed, and he was going to fight. He was palpitating. If he let his opponent do it one after another, but he didn't care, he would be the one who would suffer the loss. Maybe he could break his Sakyamuni phase directly in the three thousand sword formation.

At the thought of such a bad scene, the fierce and ferocious face of monk Jueshi was also shrouded in fear.

Ling Jian's body is like swimming between the heaven and the earth. In this short time, the boy once again entered the state of walking in the sky. He successfully realized the realm of swimming in the sky and gave full play to his speed.

His body, as if wandering between heaven and earth, everywhere, everywhere, hands unpredictable.

Click.

A sword light swept over the monk's peerless head and directly shattered the golden light that covered his head.

Click.

A sword light cuts on the monk's peerless body, shakes away the golden light outside his body, and shrinks into his body.

Click, click.

One after another, the light of the sword cuts at different parts of the monk's body. Ling Jian's hand seems to be in a state of continuous attack and critical attack. Under the Youtian body method, it doesn't give the monk the slightest resistance.

The golden light of monk peerless, more and more dim.

"A hundred swords in a row!"

The young man who wandered between heaven and earth reappeared in front of the monk's peerless body. Behind him, there was a long sword in disorder, and he came out with the power of rolling stones.

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