Chapter 1638： One sword, one destroy

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Swish swish!

Zhao Na's face changed wildly, and the treasure ship and other flying instruments where they were, all spread out, retreated a thousand miles away, and opened the protective magic circle.

Anyone knows how terrifying and terrifying the power of Huashen once it starts. A wisp of law can be easily killed by strangling an infant.

But at this time, the suspended mountain, which was originally covered in miserable clouds and fog, suddenly made a roar, trembling and shaking, and the colorful light shot the bullfight into the sky, revealing its true face.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron!"

Everyone exclaimed and shocked to see.

On the hanging mountains, various palaces, fortresses, and magic circles are stacked one after another. They are all lofty and magnificent. Shen Ning is so extreme that it exudes monstrous might, shocks, and makes people feel palpitations and depression, which are basically Taoist standards.

In the earth-shattering, drum-shaking cheering that shakes the sky.

Chariots, airships, and warships are arranged in a military formation and pushed out together, covering the sky and covering the sun, in the shape of a character, and surrounding Jiang Tian.

These combat weapons are huge and innocent. They are like moving castles. They are hundreds of feet long and thousands of feet long. They are imposing and full of primitive brilliance. The power can completely resist the powerful attack of the God of Power.

On these large instruments, there is the power of Yuanying's law, and there is also a roaring trembling of the road, a dignified dignity, released without any care, rolling like a wave, shaking earth and earth.

Sister Zhao Rou felt the palpitations.

"drink!"

Above the magic weapon, in the fortress, thousands of monks were wearing metal armor, cold, and helmets with masks, even covering their faces, terrifying. At this moment, suddenly shouted in unison, the prestige was like a wave, rolled up, pushed across Jiang Tianheng.

Click!

The void was distorted. The blue waves of the sea set off a turbulent wave. A tornado was formed. It was connected to the sky dome and reached the bottom of the sea.

It's just that these sky changes, how can Jiang Tian be hurt.

He stood there out of nowhere, surrounded by chaotic breath, and those tornadoes were scattered at a touch, or avoided, Jiang Tian didn't even fly up, and his face was calm, looking at them with irony: "Wait, really want to stop me? "

"Jiang Taichu, the family of the Zhao family of the Zhenhai family, cracked down on the five lakes and the four seas and fought to protect the fairy ruins. Today, you will be cut!"

A monk rode a mighty dragon to shoot into the sky from a huge warship and face Jiang Tian.

It is Zhao Tulong!

This man is unusually tall and gigantic, like a mountain standing, a leopard head with round eyes, a beard like a fresh brush, unstoppable, and a state of intimidation.

He was armoured, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, with a lot of rust on his face, and scaly skin on his bare skin, as if covered by iron armor. Obviously, he was a family of Kraken, and at least part of his bloodline.

He is already in the middle period of Huashen, and his strength is probably the same as that of the Fire God. The deity is condensed, the blood is strong, and the laws of various water systems around the body are intertwined and imposing.

"In the early days, Daoist, my monk, help the poor and needy, should be responsible for saving the world. Why do Daoyou have to set off a **** storm? Is it imperial power? Is it for revenge? The trail really does not understand. After all, if the South Gate Samsung broke out , I'll have to wait for death! Daoist's dharma eyes are like a torch in the beginning of the ether, so I can naturally break through this falsehood! "

A monk wearing a cyan vest and embroidering various Zhilan Yushu and treasure medicine spirit grass patterns slowly walked out.

He must have white hair, but his face is ruddy, the bones of the fairy wind, his eyebrows are good, his voice is tepid, and he is talking about it to resolve Jiang Tian's murderous intentions and fighting intentions.

This is the ancestor of the God of Medicine Shenzong, and a **** of power. He once walked the world barefoot, healing the poor people, treating the injured as parents, sucking hemorrhoids for his carbuncle, and cutting the meat for medicine and treating people. Ren Shuze was born and worshipped as the "drug god" in this world. There are hundreds of millions of believers and countless temple statues.

"In the beginning, Dao friends, Mo Yao is obsessed. I let go of the murderous intention, I can wait and shake hands with you regardless of previous suspicions. The third Samsung of the South Gate is about to explode. The top priority is to open peace for the world and solve this crisis! The descendants of the spirit star are also for the natives of Immortal Earth, the living people of the lower realm! "

The master of the demon king palace is a flamboyant female body, with a hot and **** body, a high chest, slender waist, a pair of jade legs that are extremely slender, and the legs are like jade pillars, and the overall curve is exquisite. It's just sultry and charming.

She is also a spiritual battle, Dao Xin attack, want to disintegrate Jiang Tian's fighting intentions.

"If the Taoist friends in the early days are determined to walk alone, we will not be as strong as the Taoist friends in the early days, but they are not afraid of death. They are determined to die with the Taoist friends in the early days!"

The lord of Haotian Jianzong Sect, has no ancestors, long figure, fluttering coat, handsome looks and dust, like a fairy, but his eyes are as cold as a peerless sword.

He is above the fairy market, second only to the sword god's peerless sword repair, and is known as the sword sage. The sword is out of self, only to kill the enemy, with a sharp air, as if the world is big, but it is only a matter of his sword.

His words are not false.

Tens of thousands of monks are loyal to the Xianxu dynasty. Their eyes were calm, there was no trace of waves, no fear, but death as if they were returning home, and the fighting spirit was rolling. In this battle, they were ready to die, for allegiance, to maintain the supreme dignity of the dynasty, and also to preserve the roots of civilization.

"Oh! A life and death? Do you have this qualification?"

Jiang Tian laughed softly, his cold eyes made this smile cruel and cold-blooded.

Jiang Tian responded to him with only a sword.

Jiang Tian's use of the Heavenly Sword is not trivial, and the consumption of fairy tools is not trivial, and against the ordinary gods, with Jiang Tian's strength, the Heavenly Sword is not needed.

This is just a flying sword of the Lingbao level, not even a weapon.

auzw.com With Jiang Tian ’s current strength, he has the ability to turn decay into magic, even if the waste copper is rotten, the power of terror can erupt.

A sword was slashed out, the snow and sword light shone, the second star of the South Gate seemed to be dim for a moment, and cut Tianyu, as if a hanging galaxy was falling down, with a click, the space was broken, and a scar of crack appeared.

"kill!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian's sword erupted, he rushed at himself, and there was no fear of retreating. He roared and rushed toward Jiang Tian like a moth, and his sword waved in his hand. The air of peerless killing fills the sky. Zhou Kaiwen and the sisters Zhao of Tianmangdongtian feel that the soul is trembling and seems to be annihilated.

"It's worthy of the sword saint ..."

Many monks exclaimed.

This sword has the meaning of Haotian, as if Haotian God has come, and he is in control of life, strong, and strong, able to turn over the river and the sea, demons and demons, and forgive Gods to pick up stars.

The sword with a long dragon foot is thousands of feet long, dancing in the sky, and heading towards Jiang Tian, ​​with immense power.

"Jiang Taichu will die!"

Sister Zhao's all looked forward.

The two women invariably felt that this sword, although slightly inferior to the sword god, was definitely superior to those of Dongtianzhangjiao, at least as strong as Tianmangdongtianzhangjiao.

Haotian Jianzong's strength is indeed good, but it is a rising star. Although it does not occupy the world of Dongtian and is located in the world of red dust, its strength is definitely no less than that of the six major caves.

"Even if he doesn't die, he will be hit hard and tired of coping!"

Zhou Kaiwen's eyes were very determined.

boom!

The two sword qi collided, and Haotian's sword qi and the law collapsed in the first moment and could not resist it. Later, in the screams and roars, Wu Wuchen, even the flesh with the gods, and the deities, were strangled into pieces by Jiang Tian's sword gas law. The blood-stained gleaming broken bones blasted away, crushing the bones, and then swallowed cleanly by Jiang Tian's gluttonous Guiyuan law.

"what?"

At this moment, all the monks who watched the battle were frightened and could not believe it, like seeing a demon.

This is too powerful.

There is no Wuchen, a hallowed sword sage, a **** of power, no less powerful than Dongtianzhangjiao, and he is still killed by a sword.

"Jiang Taichu is in a state of heyday. How can he recover so quickly in seven days ..."

Zhou Kaiwen's eyes are deep and deep, after all, he is also a monk of Yuanying, and he can see some clues.

"Could this evil thief be invincible?"

Sister Zhao's face was frightened, her eyes were sad, and she hated Jiang Tian for the bones, hoping to see him fall immediately, crushing his bones.

"kill!"

However, it is shocking.

Xuankong Mountain defended the army, without any fear, and simply ignored the body. In the roar, it turned into a steel torrent and rushed towards Jiang Tian. Various attack magic arrays and Taoist weapons were opened, and Jiang Tian was hit.

"For the people of the world, for the vicissitudes of life, for the land of the Immortal Ruins, for the dignity of the dynasty, my monks are responsible for defending the earth, there is no retreat.

Seeing that his old friend had never been killed in battle, Zhao Tulong's eyes were cracking and his eyes were red. He stood on the top of a huge dragon head and ran across. The halberd pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted loudly.

"Kill! For the sake of the vicissitudes of life, for the people of Li Min, for the sake of future generations, I will wait for the last drop of blood to drain!"

Yaoshen's face became as hard as iron, and her eyes were firm.

In the roar, he slapped a mustard ring around his waist and sacrificed a golden flag of merit, condensing the power of faith of thousands of believers. The wind became larger and heavier, as if the clouds covered the sky, the mountains smashed down, towards Jiang Tian Hit.

The fastest rushing was the disciple of Haotian Jianzong. Jian Sheng Wu Chen was killed by Jiang Tian with a sword in front of them. How could he bear it.

Three thousand of them, riding a few sword-shaped flying boats, with a roar, thousands of flying swords lifted up together, pulling out the white space turbulence, like a supersonic fighter, flashing sharp and cold light, dense and dense, overwhelming, toward Kill Jiang Tian.

"dead!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were indifferent, as if the Eternal Avenue was ruthless, and he took the life as a ruminating dog, killing with a sword.

The sword was cut out like chaos, divided between yin and yang, and an irregular curve suddenly split between the world and the earth, and it was actually to break through the space, and it just happened to completely cover and cut off many sword-shaped flying boats.

Click!

All the flying boats shattered and disappeared, and explosions followed one after another. The sky was full of blooming flowers and flowers, and the metal melted like a heavy rain.

Among them, three thousand sword repairs, at least there is Yuan Ying realm, and even half-step gods, but almost no one escaped, the coefficient was shattered by the violent force, and was burned to ashes by the terrible high temperature.

Under a sword!

Haotian Jianzong, destroy the door!

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