Chapter 1583： King collision

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Another hill, under a pine tree, beside a stream.

A beautiful and pleasant girl, set up a small table under the tree, then moved a small stool, put melon seeds and spirit fruit, and said dullly: "Aunt, bench, melon seeds and spirit fruit are ready. "

俏丽 A pretty woman sat down lazily, her straight round legs were placed on a small table, and she was cuddling melon seeds: "Enjoy the scenery and enjoy the show! The leisurely days are so beautiful!"

The young girl sat idly on the small bench, gnawing at a bright red spirit fruit, muttering in her mouth, "Aunt, you said that the handsome brother we met will win, or that white-faced clown will win?"

The two of them are the nephews of Qilu who have met in the mist.

The lady Qianli lazily stretched a lazy waist and said casually: "Maybe a white-faced clown? I think this person has the blood of the Cyclops, although it is rare, but after all, it is the blood of the Lord of the Zodiac. It is unusual. If activated, the strength will increase dramatically! "

Girl, bite a bite of spirit fruit, unhappy: "But I want my handsome brother to win."

Lady Qianqian poked her brows: "Little hoof, Sichun? Where is he chic?"

In her mind, thinking of Su Yu's silver-haired beauty, Qianli's woman changed her voice: "Uh, it seems to be so chic."

She thought for a while and thought, "Well, it's not a dashing face."

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a rare serious look in her expression: "I don't know why, I always think this kid is mysterious and very unusual."

"Like the corpse behind her?" The girl was a little happy, but refused to let go of the fruit, and took a few more sips.

The lady Qian Qianli nodded uncertainly: "Maybe, anyway, this kid gives me a weird feeling."

The young girl smiled and said with an eyebrow: "That's all right, anyone aunt can't see through must be very powerful."

Suddenly, the lady Qianli turned her eyes to the distance, nodding her mouth, and said, "Your smart brother is here."

The young girl immediately put down the Linguo fruit and looked down his eyes, her eyes glowing.

"Really chic brother, wow, so chic!"

Some strong people also felt strange in the distance and looked in succession.

But at the end of the world, there are boundless green mountains.

The breeze was blowing, the ancient trees were swaying, and looking far away, it was like the waves of the blue sea, freehand like poetry.

A silver-haired young man wearing a suit and a crown above his head came slowly.

He stared at that scene, and countless people stood in place.

Lao Ren is compatible with Jing, meaning to be in harmony with Tao, and is extremely beautiful.

The lady Qian Qianli wondered: "This son seems to have a deep sense of consciousness. He can do whatever he wants, and there is a shadow of the road."

The young girl's eyes blinked: "Aunt is saying that he is probably the mortal holy body born in this area?"

The lady Qian Qianli shook her head: "If we have such good luck, if we can meet the fetal body, will we hide here?"

The maiden girl nodded her head deeply.

Wu Suyu, an ancient fairy who came out of the poem, set foot on Bibo to the highest hill near the fallen temple.

This place is the place where he battled Bai Xuejian.

Pu floated down, Su Yu stood up and closed his eyes and waited.

Regardless of the crowd's gaze and discussion, for Su Yu, it's an unseen landscape.

His mood is calm, or in other words, without fluctuation.

平静 This calmness seems to be contagious, with him as the center and passed to all directions.

The chattering discussion ceased gradually, and they watched Su Yu quietly, watching the youth like an emperor.

In the distance, a faint rumbling came.

The sound of that sound, like a stone, fell into Pinghu Lake in the late autumn, splashing ripples and breaking the quiet.

Qi Suyu opened her eyes gently, without looking at the source of the sound.

He just took out the Shura sword silently and laid it flat on his knee.

The onlookers, like the ignited flames, boiled again!

Glancing at each other, looking forward to the sound source.

"Beyond 10 billion mountains and rivers! Bai Xuejian! One person, one sword!" The visionary strongman followed the sound and detected beyond 10 billion miles.

The crowd is cheering.

"Coming soon! The two powerfuls are at war, is this batch of dark horses Su Yu powerful, or Bai Xuejian's shame before it?"

"Hehe, so excited!"

"Five billions of mountains and rivers!" The strong-eyed, high-pitched voice proclaimed.

At this time, you can clearly hear the sounds of deafness!

Bai Xuejian is coming!

"Two Billion Mountains and Rivers!" The sight of those with strong eyes appeared a little shaky, I don't know if it was excited or the pitch was too high.

Bai Xuejian came quickly, just like everyone's eager mood!

"A billion mountains and rivers!" The strong-eyed cried.

Without his reminder, everyone can already judge the distance of Bai Xuejian based on the sound level.

"A hundred million mountains and rivers!" The strong-eyed man shouted for the last time.

Because, the roar of the earth shook all the sounds present.

His voice was never released, it was no longer needed.

At the end of the heaven and earth, something strange has appeared!

I saw, a blaze of flames burning between heaven and earth.

The space near the flames collapsed, and the divine power was emptied.

The drastic atmospheric changes caused strong winds to rise suddenly, and the white clouds blowing the sky flowed rapidly.

I looked up, the sky was like the sea, the white clouds were flying, and the earth was falling.

Xu Yinqing changes rapidly and the frequency is high, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed.

As if, this is the end of the world.

The flame approached quickly,

Everyone held their breath, staring at the flames without blinking.

25 thousand feet!

The aggressive atmosphere has oppressed many people who have become weak and have retreated.

Even the strong ones show deep awe.

Three thousand feet!

I was more majestic, mixed in the loud noise, oppressing the heart.

Su Xiu was unable to endure the violent changes in the blood in his body, and his faces flushed and receded.

A thousand feet!

破 That broken sound explosion, like a meteorite impact, produces explosive damage!

Those who are too late to retreat and those who are moderately strong vomit blood.

He is the top powerful man. Only by using divine power can he barely resist the terrible pressure.

After a thousand feet, the fireball stopped.

Everyone gathered their eyes to see the details in the flames.

I am Bai Xuejian!

I had white hair, white clothes, and white face, but my lips were as red as blood.

At this moment, an unknown flame was burning on him, as if from a deep vein.

Xu Ruo said that Su Yu on the mountain was the emperor on earth.

Then Bai Xuejian at this moment is the monarch of flame.

An easy and freehand, picturesque.

One master destroys, kills like blood.

Two extreme artistic conceptions, the extreme strong, confront each other in the fallen temple, in front of the hill.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and a shocking spark collided.

Bystanders, the heart suddenly became tense, and no matter how unwilling the person was, he was tense at this moment.

No one dares to speak at this moment.

Because, here and now, only belong to those two kings!

Can't stand outsiders!

The strong wind roared and Wan Wan was silent.

The world is silent!

After years of silence!

Time stalls at this moment!

Space freezes at this moment!

For them, for the two kings, make a stage exclusive to them.

"Finally met, Su! Yu!" In the flames, 迸 shot the cold eyes of Bai Xuejian.

It seems that the eternal cold from Xuanbing Lake feels cold.

The strong men in the field, wrapped in divine power.

Mountains, vegetation, rivers, and earth that have no power are frozen in an instant.

Just because, a cold look!

It is so powerful that it has reached the point of thinking about everything in the image.

Cold ice spread from the foot of the hill, quickly spreading upward, frozen the mountain green, frozen into ice, and also frozen Su Yu.

Xu Suyu stood up slowly, like falling leaves, freehand elegant.

Invisible behavior, release a warm and peaceful mood.

Stomp the frozen hills at the foot, the snow and ice dissipated, and the warmth was restored.

The rest of the frozen areas have also recovered.

The two opposite moods before and after the encounter make the strong players feel the sourness of ice and fire.

震惊 The shock in their hearts cannot be added!

It is hard to bear them if they are only mindful. If they formally fight, how terrible?

Bai Xuejian took a step, and the flames at his feet burned a piece of earth.

Bian Qi spit out the cold words indifferently: "Are you sure to bear the price you deserve?"

Su Su swallowed her palm, Shura sword flew into her hand, and took a step towards the mountain: "Same words, I should ask you, given your warning, have you ever thought about it?"

Wherever I walked, dead wood was in spring and stale grass was reborn.

Bai Xuejian continued to step out, and his pace accelerated, with condensed murderous gas in his eyes: "I Bai Xuejian, never accept anyone's warning, only I can warn others!"

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"You are no exception!" Bai Xuejian took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with madness, and his suppression was suppressed to the limit: "Take me a brand, and pay for your life!"

"Sliding sword style, ultimate style, silence!" Bai Xue Jiansen said coldly.

On a mountain, the owner of a certain Star Pavilion changed his face dramatically.

"Sparkling sword style, is it true that the former swordsman of the former Star Pavilion, the true legend of the Tibetan sword emperor?"

Beside him, there was also a low-key attendant, with an extremely dignified expression: "Unbelievable, Bai Xuejian practiced this sword style to the ultimate style, and perished! I remember that this sword art was displayed in the headquarters for three million years. No one is ever perfect! "

The former patron thought deeply: "It's more than perfect! The last time Kendo Tianjiao appeared, the sword has no marks, the congenital sword body, still only practice to the eighth form! But Bai Xuejian, actually practiced to the ninth form, the ultimate form! "

"The silence type, if you do n’t come out, if you do n’t come out, the sky is destroyed, the earth is destroyed, the people are destroyed, but I will not die!" It's a pity that one of Tianjiao's falls. "

Qi Su Yu looked indifferent, holding the sword in both hands, with a solemn expression.

"The third type of magic sword, the magic gate is infinite!"

The sound of the grand and magnificent sound rolling across the world, a trace of dark light, lingering Shura sword.

Sword refers to the sky, orders the demons!

A sword is dead, a sword is like a demon!

Two types of extreme swordsmanship, colliding in space and time.

Everyone gazed at the two figures that collided quickly, held their breath, tightened their pupils, and stared at the showdown of the king without blinking!