Chapter 1266

It's a sword to sword encounter.

The sword blade dances like an immortal in the dust. It cuts out with a knife and opens up chaos.

This is really a very wonderful duel, Wang Yang is itchy in the heart.

At the same level, it is not easy to meet a chess drum match. Even Wang Yang, as a farmer, really meets his opponent, and his blood is boiling.

After a move, neither of them could do anything about it. Once again, the two sides separated and confronted each other.

"Your strength is good!"

"Each other!"

Between the two people, the needle edge to wheat awn, who are not satisfied with who.

"Come again?"

The God of black magic sword whispered and said with a smile.

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

Good man, between one move, no one loses, and even wants to fight again.

"Feixianpo!"

Ximen Sheng's sword is always with the spirit of detachment. Everything between heaven and earth seems to be subject to. The name of Xiaojian God is worthy of its name. People still don't know where they are. The terrible head has already separated from the body.

Even though Wang Yang needs a super strong fighting body, facing such a sword edge, he has a sense of physical rupture.

"Can I block this sword?"

Out of the war, Wang Yang fell into it.

Can't help but, Wang Yang worries for the black magic knife God.

What a god of black magic sword. Facing such a terrible blade, he didn't flash or avoid it. He just took the black devil's big sword in his hand, which was not too big. He turned it into a shield. You can be invincible, and you can't hurt it.

"You'll take me, too."

With that, the style of the knife remains unchanged, but the blade of the knife is facing outward, and the big knife is sent out, like a grinding knife, sweeping towards the opposite Ximen Sheng.

Bang

The great magical powers compete not only with moves, but also with their powers. Even if they attack the enemy and can't break the enemy's body defense, they have no effect.

Like Wang Yang, he often takes the initiative to find people to attack himself to strengthen his fighting style.

However, the black magic sword God's knife, too unique, the peerless edge, turned into a long river, the long river cut to the front, even if the void, were bursts of rupture.

Ah

Ten miles away, a great psychic was suddenly splashed by a drop of river water, his whole arm, burst.

The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer.

No one knows how this drop of water can break through ten miles away and attack the spectators.

For a while, many onlookers were frightened and retreated.

The black magic sword God frowned slightly.

The blade turns into a long river, and the vast white river is a collection of extremely condensed Dao Qi. As a great magical power, the will and power can be integrated into it. How can we break through ten miles away from the river?

"Good way!"

After another move, he lost half of the move. At least, his own Dao Qi river was out of his control and flew ten miles away.

"In this game, I lost half the game."

As a peerless swordsman, if you lose, you have to be positive even if you are not willing to do so.

"ha ha, the sword of the God of black magic sword is too overbearing. Under the sweeping of the Dao Qi River, everything is gone.

Just now, I just borrowed a little skill, which is not a defeat in moves. "

The black magic sword God thought that he had lost half of the move. However, Ximen Sheng did not admit it.

Between the two, the so-called half move, more like a duel.

At present, they are more and more in pursuit of further development. The so-called hegemonism is only aimed at people with less strength.

"The third move, but continue?"

Ximen Sheng was also interested.

It's really hard to find the same level of masochism if you want to find the same level.

Anyway, it's more difficult to be a man than a master.

It's not just the psychological activities of being high in the absolute high place. Even those who are at the top of a certain level often have such thoughts in their hearts.

Otherwise, how can there be so many men, who raise a flower at home and look for wild flowers outside?

Home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers? Take off your pants and turn off the light, you can't see anything different.

"Of course!"

If you give up when you lose, you won't fight. Where is such a good thing?

The black magic sword God fruit requests, the fight must continue, loses must win back.

To be a good man, to be a martial arts man is to be the first person.

Decisively release their own martial spirit, a hegemonic black devil sword, will emerge behind the God of black magic sword.Between heaven and earth, the whole void is completely confined by a terrible force.

It turns out to be that the spirit of martial arts imprisons heaven and earth.

This is one of the most powerful means of the supreme gods and demons. As a person who breaks the Tao, his own way is integrated into the void of heaven and earth. The spirit of martial arts is the carrier of Yuanshen road. The appearance of Wu soul naturally represents the appearance of heaven and earth road.

Heaven and earth are composed of the law of the road. When the spirit of martial arts appears, it can naturally imprison heaven and earth.

It can be said that it is impossible to fight against such means without the strong and powerful force of breaking through Wandao.

No, Simon was staring. He just couldn't move.

Well, it can't be said that it can't be moved. It can only be said that between the confined heaven and earth, it seems that all of them are repelling themselves. For example, flying makes him feel tired.

What's the matter? He can only be the king of testifying, not the supreme one of breaking the way.

As the third step of the great magic power, Ximen Sheng has great potential. However, as soon as the spirit of black magic sword comes out, his strength is stronger than the former.

"No more, no more."

When he felt that it was difficult to fly, Ximen Sheng immediately yelled.

Originally, in terms of strength, there was not a big difference between the two. Now, the black magic sword God is not particular about being a man and oppresses people with his realm. What can he do?

Pa pa

Wang Yang clapped his hands and came up to him and said, "Laohei, you are not particular about your work!"

Wang Yang came forward, the first thing is to ridicule the God of black magic sword.

Wen Yan said that even the shameless face of the black magic knife is a red face.

However, Ximen Sheng's eyes suddenly glared.

Who is this guy? If my old Simon is right, this boy is a guy in the realm of Yuan Shen. Can he be so intimate with the black magic sword God?

"This is it?"

"Hum!"

In the face of Ximen Sheng's question, the black magic sword God just looked cold and hummed, then there was no sound.

"Oh, this little sword God, you are really handsome and unrestrained. Yushulinfeng, a branch of Begonia has been pressing for ages!!

Do you mind, this old black is such a mean person. When we were young, we two secretly went to see a woman take a bath. As a result, he took off his pants and jumped on it. Finally, he even relied on me. "

Black magic sword God