v8 Chapter 129: Fingerprint sword

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The net glass looked at Li Si and said: "I am not telling a joke."

“Is it?” Li Si’s mood seems to be completely calm, and faintly said: “I want to know my story unless you can really win me.”

The net glass looked at him, "I am afraid that it will be too late."

"The only thing I felt sorry about at that time was you." Li Si smiled ridiculously. "When you change someone else, who cares about the enemy's life and death? Not to mention the power of the world, which one has no reason to kill?"

Net glass thought about it and said: "If you don't care about yourself, no one cares." & Novel nbsp; Li Si proudly said: "Who cares about things that can't be changed?"

The net glass shook his head and said: "You are too conceited."

Li Si smiled uncomfortably and felt that this was simply a child's words.

The net glass was slightly dagger and looked at Li Sidao: "Please."

This is naturally the invitation of the fight, she and Li Si, of course, is a younger generation, but at this time the manners, but it is a master of the wind, and not at all generations.

Li Si nodded indifferently and said: "Please."

The two were so light and light, and all the practitioners around them were in a state of turmoil.

One is the mysterious and powerful Daqin, one of the most talented geniuses in the history of Daqin. Such a battle of two practitioners, many people may not see in life.

The excitement of these practitioners caused the surge of their weekly strength, and instantly sent out countless sounds of different sounds.

Looking at Li Si, who still doesn't look at herself, the net glaze determines that the other party will not shoot first. This further confirms her judgment. Li Si is indeed a very conceited person, and her strategy is so successful. It is because Li Si was unable to stop Bai Lisu snow in the Shushan Jianzong and the equal number of people, so that he left a shadow in his heart.

For Li Si, such shadows must be removed.

The other party refused to shoot first, and the net glass would not be polite.

Between the turbulent world of her surroundings, she quickly found the strength of her power. The real element in her body quickly flowed with her mind, drawing the strength of the heavens and the earth, a crystal sword light first appeared in her right hand, and then diffused into her whole body.

"嗤", this piece of heaven and earth suddenly made a horrible crack, much like a leather camp was cut at a horrible speed by a sharp edge.

It is not the camp, but the air between the net glass and Li Si.

The body of the net glass rushes through the air, and her whole person is wrapped in a crystal sword, which is like a sword.

Looking at such a picture, many practitioners are even more shocked and speechless. If they have not seen the figure of clear glass before, they will definitely think that this is a sword.

This kind of sword, the ultimate fast, is enough to make no sword wins, to some extent, can make up for the power gap, because perhaps the opponent has no chance of hard regret.

The fastest way to fight is close, and the distance in space is shortened, so that higher-level practitioners do not have enough reaction time.

The faster way to get out of the sword is to use your own body as a sword. There is no physical existence in consciousness. Consciousness and true yuan drive the body, just as the idea directly drives a flying sword.

The means used by the net glaze at the moment is a true sword that can be used in the battle to completely ignore the fearlessness of the body. It is possible to achieve this ultimate speed.

Therefore, most practitioners in the world cannot resist such a sword.

However, looking at the picture in front of his own vision, Li Si's heart is not the slightest wave.

If the net glaze is to defeat him in this way, it seems too naive to him.

He still had his hands on his hands and didn't even step back.

When the sharp sword wind came on the scene, even his flying hair had been cut off, and the skin on his face was caused by a series of strange ripples due to the flow of real elements and sharp air. Refers to micro pick.

This slightly provoked is an invisible giant mountain in the sky.

With a bang, a bright lightning flashed like a dragon, and slammed into the face of the shining sword.

A bang.

The thunder landed, and the deep pits were thrown out. Hundreds of tiny electric lights, such as snakes, swam outside, and all the air was burnt like eggs.

The figure of the net glass has disappeared in that place, and the crystal sword light has appeared in the back of Li Si. The distance between the two is only a few feet away. The air is forced by the sword to form a myriad of tulle, non-stop. Shaking.

An exclamation sounded.

This extreme speed felt that it was too late to block in the subconscious minds of many practitioners. However, before the exclamation sounded, Li Si’s mouth had already had a faint smile.

The ring finger of his left hand was pressed back.

The fingertips of his fingertips produce a strange ray of light and then zoom in quickly.

A bang.

A group of crystal ice giants appeared in the space behind him and the net glass, and slammed into the Jianguang.

The net glare was low and suffocating, and it was shaken out afterwards.

Although there were countless cracks on this group of ice, it was still gathering the icy atmosphere between the heavens and the earth, still expanding to the rear and growing up.

Without any pause, Li Si’s left hand fingered.

His **** fingertips once again lit up a fingerprint, and instantly ignited a party of heaven and earth.

The air is filled with countless moist moments. The white water mist suddenly appears, and it directly condenses into a stream of water, which is rolled into the net glass in the back.

Then his index finger moves again. The red fingerprint is lit up. The burning charcoal in the air is more intense. A red-red fireball is formed at a high altitude like a comet, and falls toward the net glass.

Then there is the thumb.

When the thumb pressed into the air, countless gravels flew quietly from the ground and formed a circle.

A lot of earthy yellow air flows through these gravel, and in the net glass, the sword light continues to form a yellow stone of half a person.

His five fingers are constantly or by bullets, continuous, and every light of the fingertips illuminates, which incites a terrifying force between heaven and earth.

His fingers move slightly between square inches, but they drive the vast world outside.

The net glass is trapped in the world driven by his five fingers.

"Fingerprint sword!"

The solitary white can be seen as a big cold.

This is a long-lost sword, and I did not expect to reappear in the hands of Li Si.

When such a sword skill is used, it is impossible for the net glass to be close.

At this moment, Li Si’s left-handed five-finger movements are faster, forming an unspeakable frequency, and five different energetic forces are constantly appearing in this world, icicles, fire dragons, lightning, stone flows, etc. , constantly rushing toward the crystal of the sword.

On the other hand, the Jianguang of the net glass, in which only flickering, can not fight back.