Sword spy!

The word spy means traitor, anti leisure!

With the cold voice of the first frost echoing over the blue sea, the weapons in the hands of countless blue sea onlookers immediately began to vibrate violently. What's more, they even automatically broke away from the master's control.

The long sword in Xuejian's hand, who is rushing to Wang Yiming's side, is also a sign of slight separation!

Awesome!

Snow see a dignified color on the face, and the next moment, with the first frost again repeat the faint voice.

This time, almost all the swordsmen in the hands of the blue sea suddenly lost their master's sword and quietly suspended behind the first frost, including the sword of the shining Corps on the flying boat.

At this moment, many generals are looking at the sword which is rapidly leaving towards chushuang, and their looks are all showing a trace of shock.

"Sword spy! What a powerful sword formula

At this moment, chushuang's cultivation has broken through to the level of heaven, and his whole state is like a different person.

"Death

With the cold hum of chushuang, the dense magic soldiers suspended behind him suddenly left the arrow and left quickly in the direction of the coming.

Many blue sea swordsmen around suddenly changed their faces, turned around and ran away quickly.

However, the weapons under the direction of sword spy all seem to have a soul, and they chase and kill faster.

In an instant, the blood over the blue sea fell like raindrops. With a scream, many monks gradually fell into the blue sea.

Although the people of the shining Corps lost their weapons, many generals responded quickly and formed a battle array in an instant.

Weapons enter the battle under the direction of the sword spy, and their speed is reduced as if they were in the mire. They are taken back one by one by the people of the shining Corps.

But the beginning frost sees this scene, the facial expression suddenly changes slightly.

At this time, Wang Yiming had already returned to the flying boat, and the magic sword was standing in front of him.

His eyes slightly open his right hand. The rusty sword revolves around him for a few weeks and falls into his hands. The weapons used to kill many friars gradually return.

Snow see at this time also looking at the beginning frost, sword spy!

At this moment, she looked at the eyes of the first frost strangely dignified.

Before she realized the canon of sword, she and many monks thought that sword was a sword and a dead thing. Even if she cultivated the sword with blood until it had a spirit, it was only the second God of the monk, and had nothing to do with the sword itself.

But after feeling the sword Scripture, she realized it.

The sword is not an ordinary dead thing. Even if it is an ordinary iron, it has its own origin.

All things have their origin in this time!

The magic sword that can bewitch many sword practitioners to use for thousands of years can't be achieved without surpassing the ordinary people's heart.

So, at this moment, Xuejian slowly pulled out the magic sword in his hand and said seriously: "Xuejian!"

But the magic sword in Xuejian's hand has never been bewitched by the sword spy. Chushuang can naturally see the extraordinary place of Xuejian, so he also said seriously: "chushuang!"

After the two people reported their names to each other, chushuang's eyes flashed and took the lead.

Many magic soldiers infected with the master's blood come to Xuejian with chushuang's action.

At this moment, Xuejian's eyes were calm and her sword drooped slightly. Before many swords came, she swept them away.

After practicing the sword canon, her perception of the heart of the sword was not under the initial frost, so naturally, such means could not be applied to her.

And she is even more insipid way: "these means are avoided!"

Chushuang's mouth turned up slightly when she heard the words, showing a trace of interest and saying: "as you wish!"

As his voice fell, many swords seemed to have lost their souls and fell into the blue sea.

After taking back the idea of many weapons, chushuang's momentum is even stronger. He can only see his left hand gently caressing a wisp of white hair at the temples, with an indescribable charm.

See this scene, snow can not help but frown.

And Wang Yiming on the boat was even more staring, a word blurted out: "I go, is this guy a personal demon?"

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what he said. A boy is a girl, and he has to do this kind of action.

Thinking of this, Wang Yiming couldn't help beating a cicada all over: "what a bad luck

But on the battlefield, chushuang didn't make any angry moves because of his words. His look was still as calm as before, and then the rusty sword of his right hand moved slightly.

The long white hair on the temples fell with the wind.

When the long hair fell on the blue sea, the first frost suddenly moved.

Body shape is almost to the limit, the rusty sword straight to the snow.

Come on!

It's too fast!

Snow see Wen Yan eyes flash a light, subconsciously will sword horizontal in front of his body, and then only hear ding a crisp ring, between the two vitality turbulence, her whole person will be thrown out.

At this moment, chushuang's cultivation has reached the heaven level, while Xuejian has only the earth level full, so there is a big gap in vitality after all.

But although her vitality was suppressed, Xuejian didn't get hurt either. She stepped back a hundred feet before she could stop. At this moment, her eyes were staring at chushuang, silent.

Soon!

With her reaction only in time to block the move, it can be seen that the speed is fast to the limit.

But she's sure it's not blinking!

In fact, for the great friars who have the law of space, they seldom use the law of space when they fight with each other in the same realm, because if there is not a big gap, the fluctuation caused by the law of space is enough to make your opponent perceive your direction.

Therefore, the law of space for the great monk, more just as a means of close distance.

Of course, there are many capable people in this world, and there are not a few who can use the law of space to the extreme.

Of course, these are not the key points. The key point is the moment. It's not a blink, but it can achieve the power of almost a blink.

This is not what an ordinary monk can do!

Snow see eyes staring at the first frost, the next moment, see his body a flash.

Here we go again!

Snow see eyes light flash!

Where?

On the left?

Block!

With the violent turbulence of vitality, Xuejian was thrown away again.

Tianjie friars, and also have the heart of the sword Tianjie friars!

Wang Yiming took a deep breath and shook his head: "love is too reluctant!"

"Zhao long, go and help Xue see you!"

Zhao Long was impatient for Xuejian's situation at this time, so he immediately jumped out of the boat with his own battle line.

However, just as he wanted to get closer to Xuejian.

Only hear snow see but cold voice way: "no one is allowed to come over!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Long was immediately dumbfounded. He wondered how his superiors all had the same virtue?

When Wang Yiming heard that Yan was really in front of his eyes, he immediately said to Zhao longlang, "since Xuejian has said that, come back!"

After looking back and forth at Xuejian and Wang Yiming, Zhao Long finally sighed and returned to the flying boat with the battle array.

On the battlefield, Chu Shuang was extremely alert to the shining corps when she cut off her sword spy charm without any casualties.

So, when one of them jumped off the boat, he was even more alert.

However, Xuejian's words made his eyes flash with appreciation.

It's not what ordinary people can do to stop their heart of defending the sword by virtue of the great and full cultivation of the earth steps.

And the next moment, I saw snow hands slowly open, the sword automatically suspended in front of her.

At this moment, a mighty sword will reverberate on the blue sea.

At this moment, chushuang's eyes also have a touch of shocking color, sword meaning!

As the holy land of countless sword practitioners, it is impossible for Bihai not to know the existence of sword meaning, but the meaning of sword can only be understood by a monk of heaven level. Does a monk of earth level have the meaning of sword?

Why does chushuang not want to publicize that she has reached the heaven level for such a long time?

The emergence of the five swordsmen was just an accident for him, an accident of studying the meaning of the rusty sword.

Feel the sword of Xuejian!

There is a kind of war in the eyes of chushuang!

Come on! Let me see what level the sword meaning of the earth steps can reach.

The next moment, Xuejian's eyes are shining with a phoenix bathing in fire. Her lips and teeth are slightly opened, and she gives out a loud voice.

Strength gathered around her!

A phoenix bathing in fire gradually appeared in front of her. At this moment, the whole body looked like a phoenix bathing in fire.

Dazzling!

Eye catching!

"Phoenix wants to fly!"

As her solemn voice falls, the Phoenix is gradually absorbed by the magic sword. The next moment, the magic sword becomes a magic sword shining with the thick fire.

And at this moment, chushuang's eyes are also full of fire, and he raises his rusty sword.

"Come on!"

Although the last time I saw the Phoenix sword in Xueyuan, Wang Yiming's eyes were still a little excited at this moment.

He doesn't know the sword, at least for example, the blue sea swordsman knows the sword, but he has seen the sword of Xuejian, so this is the reason why he defies the blue sea swordsman.

In his opinion, the real sword should be like Xuejian!

What he wants to do is to let Bihai swordsman know what a real sword is!

The sound of the Phoenix reverberates on the blue sea.

The magic sword with Phoenix phantom, with a glimmer of streamer, flashed away in mid air.

At this moment, chushuang's eyes are shining and blinking!

His Liuying sword formula is already the fastest sword in the world. It must be the blink faster than him.

A local friar blinks?

Even if the magic sword blinks, it's shocking enough!

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about other things, because Xuejian's sword had already come.

be close by!

Cold cold let the beginning frost heart gush infinite coolness.

It's too late!

At this moment, his eyes twinkled with despair.

A hundred years ago, chushuang got the chance to enter the sword grave and got the rusty sword. Since then, he has soared to the sky and set foot on the steps of heaven in a very short time.

However, he has never understood the meaning of his own sword, which made him extremely depressed, and even unwilling to disclose the fact that he had stridden to the heaven.

While studying the meaning of rusty sword, he even inadvertently created a five person sword array, which was enough to compete with the friars of heaven.

But as a swordsman, the owner of the heart of the sword, he has no intention of his own sword, which even makes him feel ashamed for himself!

I'm dying.

At this moment, he thought a lot in his mind. Even at the end, his face was full of relief.

In the past 100 years, he has given himself too much pressure. He is too tired!

Dead!

He was very glad to die under the will of the sword and the will of a local monk. Although he didn't have the will of the sword himself, he saw what the real genius of sword cultivation was.

He's a long way off!

At this moment, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come!

However, to his surprise, he didn't feel any pain after waiting for a long time.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, in front of him, the Phoenix sword is floating in the center of his eyebrows.

Even he can feel the hot breath on the Phoenix sword!

He played a mouthful of saliva, looked at the snow with an incredible face and said: "don't you kill me?"

Snow see at this time look flat, slightly stretched out his hand, Phoenix sword suddenly issued a call, fly into her hands.