Chapter 2077

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"No way. The Zhou family is shrinking. Zhou lie is dead." If the sword master in Qingyi is strong and strong, will he be scared to death because a monster talks and calls himself the king of Zhou? He straightened up and made a bold sword.

"Qiang..." The nine color sword light collides with Sanshou sword, causing dazzling sparks within 0.1 second. The sword intention hidden in the shadow of the sword suddenly explodes, forming a horizontal expansion ripple, which happens to deviate a large number of array patterns in the hall.

"Different!" The swordsman in Tsing Yi shivers all over his body, and a cold sweat comes from his temples. The expert reaches out his hand to know whether he has it. Even if the opponent is not Zhou lie, the swordsman's attainments in kendo are above him.

"It's said that Zhou lie opened up the road of yin and Yang. Although he likes to use swords, he won't be as proficient as you are." Qingyi sword master thinks that the other side should be someone of the same origin. By chance, he formed a spiritual contract with the evil animal, intending to touch the most precious treasure of taiyimen sect. After all, the treasure moved people's hearts, not to mention such basic things?

"Oh, you think so?" Zhou lie laughs. His understanding of Kendo is really different. The Kendo stele established by youjingquan is floating in his mind. There are 49 kinds of kendo. It is very easy to control the Jiuse sword spirit of Jiuse shenlu.

"No matter what I think, if I dare to touch my treasure, you will die." The sword master in Qingyi has established a mind spirit relationship with the array plate through the token in his hand. 265 sword tombs in the tower are buzzing, contributing to his worship.

"Kill!"

If you want to be a mere nine color deer, you will be frustrated in less than a second. However, Zhou lie was not afraid of it. He suddenly turned around and said with a sneer: "just wait for you to launch a big array and use the power of those sword mounds."

The swordsman in Qingyi was stunned for a moment. He felt bad in his heart, and then he was suffocated in the next moment.

"What's going on?"

All of a sudden, the pressure on the battlefield dropped sharply. The sword tomb pagoda fought against the 26 winged giant alone. The swords and flying swords of the dead monks whimpered and were attracted to form an array around the pagoda.

"Is that you?" God saw the king has not relaxed his vigilance, he found that there is a trace of that man's breath in this tower, and immediately raised his fist and blew it over.

"Boom..." God saw the king's strike mobilized the power of all time and space within three million Li, and the pertinence could not be measured by reason.

How many people can resist this attack except Zhou lie? Only Yu Wei made Taiyi friars lose a lot, and the Qingyi swordsman who was fighting with shenlu was the first to bear the brunt, and became Zhou lie's shield to counteract the terrible power of time and space.

"Puff, puff..." In a twinkling of an eye, there were hundreds of blood holes on the body of the swordsman in Tsing Yi. If he hadn't got the card to protect his life, he would have fallen on the spot.

When Zhou lie looked at it, he could not help but praise: "what a beautiful inner universe, full of vitality and pleasant scenery. Unfortunately, it destroyed 90% of the scenery of lakes and mountains at one time, and even his accomplishments fell back to the first grade."

"Poof..." The swordsman in Qingyi breathed dirty blood, and felt that 90% of the gem like caves on the vibrant planets in the inner universe were destroyed, and his heart was dripping with blood.

"No matter who you are, I want you to die..." Hatred is infinite, and the sword master in green once again.

However, he was surprised to find that all the patterns were like javelin strokes. He believed that if he moved here, he would splash blood on the spot.

"Tell me, how did you do it? Why can we control our array pattern? "

Zhou lie said faintly: "it is not to control the array pattern, but to control the sword grave."

"It's impossible. It's impossible. There won't be such a sword master in the world. You can go against it and take the array pattern through the sword tomb."

Zhou lie said faintly: "isn't the common sense in the world just for friars like me to break it? Those lamenting and remnant swords submit to their feet and hope that I can lead them to gallop on the battlefield. You are too good at suppressing spirituality and ferocity, but you forget that blocking is better than sparing. Swords at all levels need to be sharpened, otherwise, what's the difference with handicrafts? "

"This?" "No matter who you are, you must die."

Another swordsman came to the scene. He also had a crystal clear token in his hand, which could command all the array plates in the array tray hall.

Zhou lie was relaxed and said: "it's better to come early than to be clever. Do you know why I came to this nine color deer? Why is it on him instead of the young master who has been dead and seriously injured? "

"Is the young master dead?" Qingyi sword master looks at another sword master.

"I'm dead. The shock just now was too strong. I was shocked and failed to keep the young master. All the roots are in this evil animal."

This is the setting tone. The swordsman in green suddenly said, "yes, all the roots are in this Liao. Kill him."

Without waiting for the two swordsmen to do it, the God saw that the imperial court fell the second blow with the holy tower.

The earth is shaking in the earrings, and the forces of time and space are stacked layer by layer.

Originally, the second token was in place, which could control the array disk from attacking the deer, but it was another terrible shock.

At such a critical moment, the sword mound just spilled its strength into the array hall. The two swordsmen felt the opportunity of killing and had to use all their strength to protect their lives."Click..." The swordsman in Tsing Yi has broken his arms, and his five famous flying swords fall apart. He spits blood and half kneels down. It looks terrible.

The other swordsman is better, but the impact is mainly borne by him. Countless palaces in the inner universe are destroyed, and the tokens in his hands are not protected. His accomplishments fall from the middle of the holy king to the inferior one, and his eyebrows drip blood.

"That's not true!" The two swordsmen were furious. The evil animal was near them, but they were hit hard continuously. The damned giant clan would sooner or later make such a huge fool look good.

"Broken token?" Zhou lie said with a smile, "I haven't finished my words just now. Why did I choose this deer instead of your little master? Because this deer is lucky, you little master is not lucky

"Lucky? Bad luck? " The two swordsmen asked in a cold voice, "are you the one of the Warlocks

"Eat the evil and cultivate it? And these friars? " Zhou lie was stunned and immediately disdained: "I am in charge of the road of destiny. Today this deer and my demon king Zhou lie will surely create a miracle."

With that, the sword tomb pagoda broke out with an unimaginable sound of sword.

In principle, no matter how much their strength falls, the two swordsmen will not be unable to bear the sound of the sword. However, they cover their ears and feel broken, and their pain cannot be described by words.

Zhou liezheng was going to burn up the sword power accumulated in the holy tower. Suddenly, he heard a sound in his mind. What came out of his shell?

"How wonderful! Worthy of the protagonist of this war, he even understood a trace of time Kendo! This is time Kendo, which is equivalent to the power of God to see the king. There are no time swords in the 49 kinds of Dao swords on the Kendo Xiongbei. "

"Ha ha ha, in that case, let's have a big one." Zhou lie was determined, and began to burn the blood of the deer. He forced his cultivation to enter the realm of the holy king.

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