The exhibition of the intention of destroying the sword made Qiu Tianjun unexpected.
In fact, this idea of killing the sword is extremely subtle.
It has been so subtle as hair, and it is almost negligible, but... The power it produces is very exciting.
Although he realized the idea of destroying the sword in the night, he didn't fully grasp it, even there was a great gap between them. He was just looking at the path.
However, even if it is the first glimpse of the path, the power released by the intention of destroying the sword is still shocking.
All the defense forces of the king of the heaven are fragile as paper paste before the sword is destroyed in the night!
This is what he can't do to limit his power.
It is not that the power is weak, but the meaning of the divine power is different from the meaning of the sword extinction. The effect of the divine power is various. The speed of increase, the power of increase, and even the power of soul skill are increased, but the meaning of the sword is different.
It has only one function!
That's destruction!
Destroy the dead and destroy all.
No wonder it is called the meaning of the sword. I'm afraid the real spirit can't bear the terrible sword meaning, can it?
White night arm flutters, heart is beating crazy, eyes show a bit of ferocity.
He gasped slightly, and walked towards the king of Qiu Tian over there with the blade.
He stepped on the void and walked very light, but every step was like stepping on the heart of the people present, especially heavy, which made it difficult to breathe.
"Stop!"
"Stop me!"
At this time, the low roar rang.
Then the old man of Qingshan and a group of strong people over there will come to kill.
People were angry and sacrificed extraordinary force to the white night.
But.
These past strong people in the past are in the face of the white night, but it is extremely fragile.
Only looking at the body shape of the white night, even the head does not move, continue to move forward, completely ignored the attacks of these people.
When a person's horrible blade cleaves to the strength of the white night.
Whoosh!
A white light swept up, then saw a white night on the body flashing a long robe fairy bone figure.
This figure appeared, reached out to extremely accurate to seize the blade that attack cut.
The blade is set in a moment.
The man was slightly stiff and immediately driven to break away from the blade, but no matter how hard he exerted, he could not shake the blade away, as if the blade was stuck to the finger of the virtual shadow.
"Damn!"
The man was in a hurry, biting his teeth and was mad, and he didn't seem to die.
But the old man Qingshan noticed what, and then he drank down: "let go!"
"Well?" The man was in a daze, looking at him.
But I saw that the imaginary shadow was gently moving the finger with the blade.
Bang!
A wonderful force spread along the blade in a flash.
Then look at the power of the past, the blade is directly turned into dust! When this force was passed down the handle of the knife to the man, his body was like a crumbling sand, and it was completely splashed into powder and died on the spot.
The people around the world were breathing all trembling, and the pupils were frightened to shrink.
They see this move clearly.
But they can't imagine it, they can't believe it.
Because the man... Was alive and killed by the power of this shadow.
Whether it's a blade or a body!
How much power does this take to do this? What is the matter with this virtual shadow? How strong is this man?
People are crazy in their brains, and the fear in their eyes is getting more and more slowly.
But because of their loyalty to Qiu Tian, they did not choose to give up at this time, but they bit their teeth and sword to kill them again.
Just, the shadow is too strong.
It raised his hand, grabbed it in the air, drew out a sword of gasification, and then danced wildly.
The exquisite sword technique and the terrible sword force are the powerful people who fight the green mountain have no counter-terrorism power, and some people are constantly chopped and killed.
If they go on like this, they can not stop him from killing Qiu Tian Jun in the night, and they may have to put their own group in.
The situation is getting worse and worse.
"Bad. If we go on like this, we're going to lose! We're going to be done! "
This side of the Dangfei Yang all over the body trembling, teeth trembling, crazy trembling way.
"I... Shall we escape..." the voice of the painting river moon beside him was dumb.
"Escape? Is it a good idea to abandon brother? "
Flutter the Yang and quiver.
"But... We can't help our brother or brother if we stay here. Why not move back to move the soldiers..." br >
move the soldiers? What kind of rescue? Even brother can't fight this person. Do you think we can deal with this person? finished! It's all over! It's over! "Dang Fei Yang said powerless, the whole person also appears particularly decadent at this moment.
At this time, however, there was a voice of indifference.
"It's useless rubbish. Qiu Tianjun will regard you as relatives. It shows how stupid he is."
This impolite call out a curse, but it is really let Dang Fei Yang and painting river moon muddled.
Dang Fei Yang side looked at the sound source, only to find that the speaker was a masked man standing beside him.
The man's face was calm behind his hands, as if he were not frightened by the sight.
Dang Feiyang still remembers that he seems to be the man who handed the sword to the king of Qiu Tian.
"How dare you talk to us like that? Are you tired of living? " Painting river month angry, immediately angry hum, cold mouth.
"Are you... Are you a brother's man? If you are, don't you hurry up to help your brother? If there is something wrong with my elder brother, I will certainly not let you go. Go on, hurry up Dang Feiyang also yelled loudly, commanding the man to take part in the battle.
Although Dang Feiyang is not happy with this person, as long as this person is on, he is probably unable to live.
Dang Feiyang will not haggle with a dead man.
And let Dang Feiyang quite surprised is that this person really on.
There was little hesitation.
He was so happy that they were surprised.
I saw him step forward, the eyes on the mask also showed a touch of fun and indifference.
But after a few steps, he spoke.
"You'd better step back and make no more fearless sacrifice. Do you hear me? Get out of here
To go out in a very impolite voice.
But as soon as the voice fell, the old people on the green hill over there actually did not have any hesitation. They immediately pulled back and opened a distance from the white night.
When he retreated to the man's side, all the people, including the old man of green hill, all clasped hands.
"My Lord."
The voice of respect came out.
Dang Feiyang and painting Jiang Yue see, immediately is shocked, the mouth is huge.
What's going on?
Why is the old man so loyal to Qiu Qingshan? They even salute them!
How did this happen? Who is this man?
They are really messy.
Thinking of myself, I used to scold and yell at this man. Dang Feiyang and Huajiang Yue were even more trembling...
but I saw that man jumped up and jumped to the side of Qiu Tian Dajun.
"Well?"
The white night stopped at once.
However, the man directly picked up the jingmie knife in the hand of the king of Qiu Tian, and looked at the white night without expression, and a rash and arrogant momentum was released.
"Who are you?"
I feel something wrong at night and ask in a deep voice.
"Oh? White night, do you forget me? Interesting, interesting
With a faint smile, he reached out and took off the mask on his face.
A face with a bit of evil spirit reflected in the eyes of Bai Ye, who finally recognized the identity of this person.
"Ling Jian?"
The white night let out a deep breath.
"Yes, I didn't expect that we would meet here, white night."
Lingjian said calmly.
It's absolutely impossible that the guy who was with the Lord of heaven cliff would appear here, and... Is he on the side of Qiu Tian?
What's going on?
Why does Qiu Tian Da Jun have something to do with Ling Jian? Is it true that the king Chou Tian also came from the temple of terror?
What's more, Ling Jian is so different from the original one.
Although the original Ling Jian was powerful, it could not take advantage of it even in the face of the original white night. It almost lost the Jing Mie Dao. Now, the Ling Jian has reached the peak! His breath is even better than that of Qiu Tian!
How terrible.
Can we say that the Lingjian is not a separate body, but the essence of Lingjian?
In the white night, I was thinking solemnly.
If it was Ling Jian's body, the situation would be extremely bad. He fought with the king of Qiu Tian until now. Before that, he had fought with so many soul people. Now the consumption is extremely huge. If he fights with Ling Jian again, he may not have a good chance of winning.
The situation has become disadvantageous...
"well, Qiu Tianjun, don't pretend to be garlic any more. If you can still fight, you should stand up quickly. Do you really want this person to kill us two, and then you will be reconciled? At this juncture, don't hide any more! "
At this time, Ling Jian suddenly stretched out his hand to kick the next king of Qiu Tian, and his mouth was spitting out a very impolite word.
As soon as this was said, everyone was in a daze.Dang Feiyang and Huajiang Yue here are quite angry. It seems that they can't understand another meaning of Lingjian's words.
As for Qingshan people, they didn't react much, as if they were used to it.
But when I heard it in the daytime, I was frightened.
Qiu Tian, the great king, even the art of protecting the body has been beaten out by him. How can he still have the power to fight a war?
Is Ling Jian talking nonsense?
Or is it true that Qiu Tian can fight again?
The brain of white night is a little confused.
But the next second, an incredible scene appeared.
The half kneeling King Qiu Tian suddenly took the sword and stabbed it on the ground. Then he stood up trembling and struggling...
at night, his eyes were awe inspiring and his hands were tight.
But listen to Qiu Tian's hoarse voice.
"It's really about time... It's time to start, but... Ling Jian, once this skill is used, I'm sure to lose control. At that time, it's up to you..."
"you should start quickly." Ling Jian is quite impatient.
When Qiu Tian heard the sound, he nodded slightly, then he held the sword in both hands and closed his eyes www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!