Chapter 697

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
Zhou lie's mind is like blowing a balloon, expanding in an instant.

According to the proportion, his body size increased to 300 meters at a time, and the Yue girl was already insignificant in front of him.

At this time, he took the sixth step on the basis of the fifth step.

Just six steps, footprints on the ground!

Each footprints are sealed with deep eye sockets. It seems that a skeleton is staring at the footprints.

"Eh?" Yue Nu was surprised and surprised, and immediately realized: "this boy is playing this ghost idea. He is refining the devil before he is absorbed in God!"

"Sword!" Zhou lie roared. His voice was a sword, his will was a sword, and his mind was a sword. A Fanggong was shining brilliantly and his sharp sword was spinning around the palace city.

The sword power from the sword technique, from Ying Zheng, from the Qin Dynasty, all converged at this moment, weaving upward into an unimaginable trend!

This momentum more and more fierce, crazy toward the top of the impact, when it hit the highest point, suddenly fell downward!

The pressure is incredible.

The sword, which was suspended on the top of his head, swooped down at an incredible speed. No matter what kind of thought, he had no time to react at this moment.

In this way, Zhou lie was attacked by his own sword.

If someone else stood here, he would not understand why he hurt himself! But Yue Nu had already understood the wonderful idea and praised it in her heart: "wonderful! This child is really clever, seizing the opportunity to pry the general situation, this is to use the enemy's evil Kui to complete his mind. "

"Boom..." Zhou lie looks miserable. The footprints behind him emit a trace of black air. He even helps him resist the sword at this moment.

"What are you doing, boy? No one but me can manipulate the six Kui Shou! "

Yue Nu sneered: "why manipulate? It's just practicing sword with the help of magic

"Step seven!" Zhou lie takes the seventh step. He leaves six footprints behind him. The footprints emit sobbing. The six black lights seem to struggle out.

This seventh step is a bit terrifying. The mind may disintegrate at any time and form a river of blood under your feet.

"Step eight!" Zhou lie even sat down, slapped the ground with force, raised six skulls, arranged in front of him, and opened his mouth to reveal his fangs.

Next, the piercing sound spread out, and Zhou lie sat there sharpening his sword, covered with blood.

He was slow at first and seemed to enjoy the process of sharpening his sword. However, it did not take long for the blade to rub against the fangs and sparkle.

These sparks seemed to have magic power, which attracted Zhou lie deeply and made him want to see more sparks.

As a result, he began to speed up the speed of sharpening his sword, just like being possessed by a demon. He became faster and more crazy, and the frequency of his voice changed so fast that it was frightening.

"Yi Yi Yi..."

"Miso, miso..."

The sound of sword sharpening became stronger and sharper. There was a faint roar: "what are you doing, boy? What's that noise? Don't let me listen to this kind of voice. You've pissed me off. Die for me

The word "death" has not yet been settled, and the sound of clanging is endless, just like a primitive man drilling wood for fire, hissing a light sound, and the six heads are actually burning together.

"Poof..." Pei Yuanji spurted blood at this moment, and he even lost the control over the head of liudaokui. This is a strange thing that he has never met since his debut.

At the moment, Zhou lie was dishevelled and his hair was dripping with blood. Liudaokui's head fell apart and turned into a wisp of red dust. He suddenly got up and stepped forward on the dust.

This figure is like a simple ascetic in the wind and dust, and a traveler walking against the wind in the wind and frost!

When he took the last step, the red dust under his feet immediately twined up, just like a weaving machine weaving the sword power into a towering sword smoke.

"Thank you for your help." Zhou lie turned back to salute. His hair was windless and his eyebrows were full of arrogance. His expression was very different from that before.

"Are you possessed? It's clever, but it's too radical to cultivate sword! " Yue Nu said truthfully.

"If you don't get into the spirit, you'll get into the devil first. The devil is radical and arrogant. However, the devil is also my stepping stone! Let's see how I use my profound skills Zhou lie even took the tenth step. She was so surprised that Yue Nu's eyes widened. In any case, she couldn't think of it. How could the tenth step exist?

This is the blue out of blue and better than blue, Zhou liezhen walked out of the tenth step, this is a stone breaking startling step, mysterious and mysterious, among them, in a flash all the magic under his feet.

At the same time, the left half of Jingquan's face becomes Zhou lie. They both exist at the same time. They hold the cosmofeng in the left hand and the yuenu sword in the right hand. The smoke and haze spread forward.

Pei Yuanji was not idle. He killed him with his powerful skills. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him had another action.

"Wanjian Chaozong, come here for me."

Millions of broken swords appear abnormal, circling around Jingquan's body. Most of the broken swords were driven to Pei Yuanji, only a few of them remained arrogant and unaffected.

"Boom, boom..." Ninety nine percent of the broken swords hit the old guy behind him and made him retreat several meters.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou lie and Jingquan move forward quickly. Seeing that there is only half a meter away from the broken bridge, hundreds of broken swords appear at this time.

The first three broken swords are too extraordinary. They are loved by heaven and earth, and contain the strangeness of China. Zhou lie and Jing Quan only look at them and mention all their mental responses.

The three swords are the sword close to the end of the earth, the sword hidden in the bow of birds, and the sword of splitting the soil and dividing the territory! It's unusual for a monk to deal with it.

"Here it is, now!" The figures of Jingquan and Zhou lie are highly overlapped. Cosmofeng and yuenu sword are also merged into one place. The smoke of the sword whirls out, and the sword idea and the sword momentum are frantically promoted. At one moment, there are extremely mysterious changes, which makes the mind and spirit of the two people crisscross and reach a resonance!

"Hum, hum..." The combination of the two swords, at this moment, reached the acme of the sword spirit and the sword power, and the sword soul began to grow vigorously, breeding a more dazzling haze, and began to revolve around them.

An amazing scene appeared!

The sword spirit and haze formed by the sword soul devoured the broken bridge as it whirled. In addition to the sword close to the horizon, all the birds bow and hide the sword, and the soil splits into three broken swords. The broken bridges completely disappear before and after, and deflect the three broken swords, making them rush to Pei Yuanji.

"No, how can you do that?" There was a hysterical cry behind him. However, three broken swords hit each other. His skill was so strong that it didn't work. The old man screamed and fell from the air like a big bird hit by an arrow.

"Dead?" Zhou lie asked strangely.

"Not dead!" Jing Quan said firmly: "this Pei Yuanji did not show his true ability. He is a sword demon. We must continue to improve ourselves. If there is a pause, it will become his meal."

Zhou lie nodded: "OK, where are you down there? The remnant temple, the statue, I seem to see some ways. "

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