Chapter 2070

And God saw that the king spoke.

"Waste, you know? In my eyes, you are all rubbish. "

As soon as the words fell, the sword emperor array composed of mirror feather refracted the light, forming a magnificent sword shadow beyond the imagination of hundreds of millions of channels.

It's just the shadow of the sword, not the spirit of the sword, nor the spirit of the sword.

The shadow of the sword only contains a sense of hegemony and incompatibility, which is reflected by the mirror feather, not from the sword array itself.

This shows that the God sees the king to control the cost of the sword emperor array of mountains and rivers. Who can't fight against it and die immediately.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Kendo friars who came to besiege the giant quickly carried their swords to resist. However, to their great consternation, swords were flying, and they became the most terrible prison in the world. If they were careless, they would suffocate and die. When they reacted, their bodies had been shot into a sieve by the breath of gold.

"Ah, ah, why? He can even reflect on the great array of swordsmen

"No, this guy's simulation of the mountain and river sword emperor array is more mysterious. It integrates all the advantages of the previous 22 sword arrays into it. The array is changeable, and every move is full of killing opportunities. The top ten sword gates are in trouble, and the old holy king and his disciples are also difficult. I'm afraid that Xuanyuan dragon city will leave the Zhou family and go away..."

Just a few words of Kung Fu, you can see the mirror feather flying in the air, like a mouth shaking the world invincible sword, burst out unlimited light, unlimited heat.

"Damn it!" The scene caused an uproar.

"How could that be possible? Du Tian Wuliang sword gate ranks the second among the top ten Jianmen. Jingyu even combines the strongest sword array of the first and the second. Can the combined sword array be called the mountain and river sword emperor array? "

"Obviously not. This new array is like the arrival of a million swordsmen. The Qi of Xin Jin is penetrating. If you don't pay attention to it, your viscera will be hurt."

In the twinkling of an eye, the mirror feather used to arrange the array changed into a little giant holding a sharp sword.

Their eyes were bright and their sword spirit was vertical and horizontal. They raised their hands and raised their feet to make the sword array evolve to the extreme, which immediately formed an unimaginable sword rain storm.

The light of the sword shot fiercely and entered in the face of the ten sword gates, killing many swordsmen.

"How terrible!" The old king moved his face and rushed to protect his disciples.

"Puff, puff..." The old king looked down in disbelief.

His chest is full of scars, and the sword saint's robe on his body is in a state of disrepair, and he can't prevent Xinjin's sword from raging.

"Ah Screams come and go.

The old holy king was furious. Xuanyuan Longcheng was right. Because of the existence of this giant, this place has become a Jedi, and it is afraid of ill omen.

"No, the top ten Jianmen are very lucky. There is no reason to join hands today and plant here." The old king didn't believe it. All the monks who faced the giant didn't believe it. Isn't it a giant? Are there few giants that Terrans enter the ten dimensional universe to kill?

Giants in the eyes of the human race are the same, tall, dull, take whatever you want, rich wealth! However, many giants don't think they belong to the same race as other groups, just as Terrans don't treat orangutans as their own.

God sees that the king is the king of giants, and he cannot be measured by ordinary giant.

He sat and watched hundreds of eras float by like clouds. He had already honed his heart of vicissitudes. To him, the human race was like a tiny mite attached to a quilt. He could remove it by fumigating it. Some trifles were not enough to worry about.

Among the Terrans, only Zhou lie and other characters can talk to him. Besides Zhou lie, there may be several unique existence. However, they hide deeply and believe that they will jump out as soon as time comes. So don't worry, just wait slowly.

You can't use normal thinking to measure an old man with years. His gains and losses are not in the present, but in the future.

In the sword array, a million swordsmen set off killing, and every sword was a surprise.

The old king cried out sadly, "go back, you go back!"

Unfortunately, it was late, and his disciples were being shot mercilessly.

The images of those mirror feathers standing in the distance seem to be in charge of the Kendo mountains and rivers. The life becomes a decreasing cold number, which makes the Kendo friars scared.

"Wow, I'll fight with you!" There is a top-grade sword king who is very close to the level of super grade one. With a roar, he smashes more than ten sword gourds, and immediately exaggerates half of the void, turning into a purple sword wave, sweeping the Jiandao mountains and rivers spread by Shenjian king.

"I did it too!" The second king broke out in an all-round way. Without any reservation, he released the God tower at the bottom of the box.

The pagoda hides a sword tomb, which is used to sacrifice and refine nine thousand demon corpses.

They hold magic swords day and night, and convert them into sword power. They practice both magic and sword. Up to now, they have accumulated 18 million years of sword power. Even if several holy kings fall into these evil corpses, the result will not be too beautiful.

"Let's try our best! This giant must not be allowed to grow bigger. " Those Taiyi swordsmen who were hiding in the sword array suddenly shot.The sword emperor array of mountains and rivers is a unique skill in the school. If it is so easily reversed by a giant, where will this face go in the future?

So it's now, cast all the back moves, and you can't hide a little bit.

This can be lively, mirror feather transformed figure one by one and then one by one.

After all, the number of the top ten Jianmen and kendo monks is in front of us! No matter how far or near, we all fight to death together and display our killer's mace together. Quantitative change immediately leads to qualitative change. If we can't move around, Zhou will not be able to sink in.

However, the sword blade storm before the destruction can always make contributions. With a group of friars or more than a dozen experts, it's a pity!

People just destroy a few feathers, and the top ten swordsmen are filled with their lives. If they can't attack them any more, they will lose a lot.

But who is the king? He was so cold that he restored the broken mirror plume in one second. He rubbed his hands hard and used the breath of gold to wipe out countless sparks. Millions of mirror feathers quickly burned and a billion sword gas fell.

"Not good!"

People are going crazy.

The number of enemies exceeds one billion. There are twenty-six red winged swordsmen behind them. Their accomplishments vary from high to low, and they fight ferociously with the friars at the fastest speed.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Get back to safety." There are so many swords in the world. There are not a few people coming to join in the fun. How dare you stay when you see the changes in the battlefield?

Unfortunately, it's too late to quit now!

When the sword blows, everyone will encounter two or three enemies, and even ten or even dozens of enemies will be met by those with strong cultivation.

What's more frightening is that these enemies rotate precisely with each other, and still maintain the operation of the sword array, just like a set of pieces in a delicate chess game. The dragons are hanging in chains, leaving no way to survive.

The killing immediately showed a difference. Mr. Shuijing was safe and sound, and the friars in the Zhou camp were lucky.

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