v16 Chapter 711： capture

The speed is not fast, but it cannot be avoided.

This is the general trend, just like the rules between heaven and earth, the rising sun and moon, the tide is rising.

Opposite Xia Qinghai's eyes, I was surprised that the corpse king became more and more powerful. Its power seems to develop rapidly over time.

When I first appeared, I felt I could win it. After he killed the rock, his power was equal to himself. Until now, he has actually been self-regulating.

Xia Qinghai was a little disturbed in her heart. If he continues like this, how many of these people can escape this crypt?

The purple wind in the phantom mirror also felt abnormal, but his bystanders were clear, coupled with strong sensibility, vaguely felt that this abnormality seemed to be related to the pit where the corpse king was originally located.

Another person also saw this problem, but he knew more than Zifeng. This person is Huang Yiming.

"The corpse is the corpse that provides energy for this corpse."

He suddenly pointed to a pit hundreds of meters away.

The cymbal in the other hand was trembling incessantly, and the figure above it was constantly rotating, and the yellow light was distorted and turned into an arrow pointing to a deep pit in the distance. "Go!" Lu Wenyuan took the initiative. Since he couldn't help himself, he would go to the deep pit to see if he could cut off the energy that makes the corpse stronger.

The four moved, and the state of emergency was clearly exposed on the top of the dead king, which made Xia Qinghai rejoice in his heart. Is this the right direction?

The man can see the shadow of the "cloud and sword" he used before on the other side of the sword.

Unfortunately, if you imitate me, you will never be able to surpass.

When the ears moved, the nose slammed, and the four swords "creaked". Deafness and nasal mucus actually became the source of the sword!

But this time, the sword is no longer invisible, but pure white simplicity, five swords or feminine or fierce, seems to have become a battle, an unstoppable sword against Zifeng.

Hey!

His consciously condensed body was smashed.

"I said, don't make unnecessary resistance. You know you can't beat me or let your body go!"

When Zifeng's body condensed again, the middle-aged man was very lazy.

This middle-aged man is very lazy.

Zifeng silently, more colorful brilliance and stars poured into the body of consciousness.

"Why bother?"

The man shook his head and said, "You should be able to see that I didn't try my best. In other words, I am afraid to destroy your sea of ​​consciousness. Don't force me!"

Zi Feng looked at him coldly. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "Oh, if you can defeat you, even if the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, it is worth it. If my consciousness is destroyed by you, then the sea of ​​consciousness is good. This is bad, what about me?"

"So, this kid will fight me?"

"Pretty hold on to your gun!"

Zifeng's tone was very powerful, with only eight characters giving a feeling of rushing towards Han, not death.

"Ning is Yu, not the whole?" This middle-aged man muttered in his mouth silently, looking at the young man opposite in surprise. This sentence actually came from this slutty boy?

Then he licked his robe and said weakly: "If so, then I will realize you!"

The sound just fell, hehe!

Jianming's voice echoed and shook the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Then a white sword formed in front of the middle-aged man, whizzing out, the sword soared, tearing the sky, there is a kind of **** blocking the gods, and the Buddha's idea of ​​blocking the Buddha is inside.

Wherever you go, the stars are scattered and the rainbow is broken.

Zifeng, although I know this cohesive body, at the same time, this thought shocked his soul, making it difficult for him to turn around, unable to make any reaction, and could only look at the sword and join.

And he could feel that this sword was not only about to break his "body", but also to take the body away with his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, he still has the last unused life-saving symbol. Although I don't know if it has any effect, it can only be a dead horse now.

The mind was passive, the golden light was a masterpiece, and the big picture of the big dream appeared in front of him.

But at this time, Jianguang has arrived.

"Aren't you dead?"

The unbridled sword energy swallowed Zifeng's consciousness and the golden elephant.

There are no holes, no tears, no pain, and the sea of ​​consciousness is intact. Zifeng's thoughts and the spirit of the middle-aged man disappeared, leaving only the lying elephant lying quietly. Realize that the ocean is ineffective. Drinking loudly, the sword is like raining!

Zifeng below was also waving a sword in his hand at the same time.

Hey, hey, the sound of breaking the air is endless. If you close your eyes, arrows seem to shoot out of the sky. You can only see a few pure white swords or black swords. Invisible.

But for Zifeng, the opponent's sword is no longer as unpredictable as before. In his consciousness, there seemed to be a faint "fog" infiltrated, letting him know the outline of the sword. This is even more shocking to him.

I saw that these swords were a bit turbulent, and the concentrated moisture around them created darkness, which seemed to have become a tsunami.

Some of them seem to be slow, but the surrounding airflow is silently thrown into them, the sky is trembling, and the world becomes smaller and smaller, as if it is covered by air bags.

Some are glorious and will not pollute the dust, it is like a strange fairy, elegant and graceful.

There are also some seeds like the core, the potential of Meng Meng Guanghua with the sword becomes a petal, slowly, beautiful, beautiful, and dreamlike.

It is more like a slap in the face, but with the emptiness of the sky and the weight of thunder. The air flow layer is squeezed toward the sword, and the gap is crushed from top to bottom.

These swords either directly hit, or bend inexplicably, squat, squat, full of air are swords, come or go, straight or bend, the situation is different, it seems that everything in the world is full of swords!

This is a kind of swordsmanship, obviously a combination of countless swords!

Grass!

I thought what I learned was mixed. I didn't expect this person to become a treasure trove of swordsmanship. This technique contains hundreds of swords. He has never seen such a "pervert".

Others have been describing the word "perverted and charming", but at this time, Zifeng suddenly felt that he could not afford it. This is more appropriate now!

When his thoughts turn, his movements are not affected the slightest. The sword light in his hand is bright, with thunder, clouds, green lotus, popular speed, flames of flames, and the hegemony of mountains and mountains.