Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1283: Sword fighting!

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Xiao Lang is extremely embarrassed and troublesome on the other side. On the other side, the Lieyang sword is a trembling sword blade, and the buzzing is constant. At first glance, it looks like a person is laughing upright. At this time, Xiao Lang's face was not only red and hot, but almost purple. It was enough to be injured by a sword, and insulted by it. In a moment, Xiao Lang was completely messed up.

"Boy, can you do it or not, if you can't do it, let's go!"

Looking at the power of Lieyang Sword, if Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu had no idea, it would be strange. Ling Fei Qiu Yang said, although it was a joke, but also three points seriously.

"Impossible! It's mine!" So excited by Ling Feiqiu, Xiao Lang suddenly came up fiercely and roared, "I don't care if you have a sword spirit, but you are just a broken sword, Get me down! "

In the roar, Xiao Lang no longer retained, and the firepower was on. With all his palms, he swept away, leaving one after another in the sky, with gorgeous light patterns. These light patterns, intertwined, actually formed an iron cage, which covered the sword straight to the Lieyang.

The Lieyang sword seemed to feel the danger. The blade of the sword suddenly shuddered, the Huaguang skyrocketed, and countless sword shadows, like the same missiles, scrambled toward the iron cage. For a time, the whole world was wrapped in a dense muffled noise like rain.

With Lieyangjian bombing so violently, Xiao Lang's palm strength immediately dimmed by three points. The overbearing and fierceness of Lieyangjian once again gave Xiao Lang an intuitive feeling.

Xiao Lang was shocked and happy at this time. The shocking nature is the power of the blazing sun sword, and the joy is that Wan Dong is right. This blazing sun sword is definitely a magic weapon that is hard to find in the world. Xiao Lang even couldn't help but imagine that he was holding a blazing sun sword and slashing the ground in the ninth five-year period, just one word-cool!

In excitement, Xiao Lang's eyes were eager. No matter how many, the Dao Qi in the body seems to spout like no money. The palm strength that had just dimmed was instantly radiant again.

"Grandma, Lao Tzu fights with you!"

During the scream, Xiao Lang was like a mad demon, his palms were waving endlessly, and a stream of Dao Qi spewed out, gathering on the iron cage like a bird of phoenix. Xiao Lang is really fortunate. If it were not for him, after taking Xingsu Dan, he would be able to improve his cultivation practice to the peak of Tiange Realm. I am afraid he can't stand his madness.

After a few hard encounters with Lie Yangjian and Xiao Lang, he finally realized that, with this brute force, he was afraid that Xiao Lang ’s iron cage could not be broken. Giving up the tit-for-tat confrontation with Xiao Lang, the sword of Lieyang Sword suddenly gave a sharp roar.

When Xiao Lang awakened the **** from this roar, a sword of fierce sun turned into hundreds and thousands, densely packed, arrayed in the sky, and the truth and the truth are hard to distinguish. Frightened.

A sword can make such a magical power. Xiao Lang was really drunk and grinned bitterly, "Are you going to make trouble like that?"

Xiao Lang ’s bitter laughter, the hundreds of swords in the blaze, like a hedgehog exploded, blazed away in all directions.

This is to break through! During the violent shock of Xiao Lang's heart and soul, he waved his hands violently, bursting his palms, like the detonated mine array, countless shock waves, chasing each sword shadow bombardment. It's a bit stupid, but the problem is that Xiao Lang can't distinguish between the truth and the truth.

This sword turned out to be so fascinating that Phantom was so effective, it really didn't make Xiao Lang dissatisfied.

Even if Xiao Lang fought his old life, it would not be difficult for him to block all the sword shadows with hundreds of handles. Slightly inattentive, Jianying escaped from the iron cage. Just when Xiao Lang held his breath and tried harder, a strange buzzing sound suddenly rang behind him.

Xiao Lang felt a shock in his heart, and looked back hurriedly. At first glance, a face twitched unbearably. I do n’t know when the real body of the Lieyang Sword had broken through the cage, and it was clear that he was there. Mock him.

Seeing this, Mu Tiannan frowned, and said to Wan Dong, "It looks like, Xiao Xiao, I ’m afraid I ca n’t control the Lieyang Sword. It ’s not good, or you can do it. The magical soldier is extremely rare and must not be allowed to fly like this. "

Wan Dong laughed and whispered, "Mu Mo is anxious! I actually think that Lieyangjian has already recognized my brother Xiao."

"Oh?" Mu Tiannan obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't care less about Wan Dong. After all, this blazing sword was cast by Wan Dong in one hand, and its mental geometry, Wan Dong, is naturally clearer than him, which has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

"What are you laughing at, is it funny?" Xiao Lang stared fiercely at Lieyangjian, his eyes reddened.

The Lieyang sword seemed to understand, but it no longer trembled and buzzed, and became very quiet. Only this quietness, in Xiao Lang's eyes, is full of weirdness.

"Brother Xiao, the final test of Lieyangjian is about to begin. You must be careful!" Seeing Xiao Lang at a loss, Wan Dong hurriedly reminded.

"The last test?" Xiao Lang immediately glared his eyes and came to spirit.

This is really the final test, the atmosphere is very different from before. An invisible oppression burst straight from the blade of Lieyangjian, sweeping toward Xiao Lang with mighty force. Under this oppression, Xiao Lang subconsciously held his breath, and the Dao Qi in his body instantly became active as never before.

This is the first time with Xiao Jian, Xiao Lang, but it is really enjoyable!

"Come on, let me see how capable you are, and see if you deserve to be my sword for Xiao Lang's life!" Xiao Lang was obviously excited, his eyes flashing.

The Lieyang Sword seemed to understand Xiao Lang's words. The Jian Feng shuddered slightly first, and then brought a sharp roar, blasting towards Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang had already locked the Lieyang Sword, but the explosion of the Lieyang Sword disappeared strangely from his sight.

"It can't be this fast!" Xiao Lang just exclaimed a moment ago, and again came a sharp pain in his arm, and another shallow and narrow blood mouth, rolling on Xiao Lang's arm.

But Xiao Lang seems to have completely forgotten the pain at this time, no feeling at all, a pair of eyes, just glancing around constantly, looking for the figure of Lieyangjian. The speed of this sword surpassed Xiao Lang's vision, as if invisible between heaven and earth, which really made Xiao Lang feel incredible.

Not to mention Xiao Lang, even Mu Tiannan was shocked. Of course, the Lieyang Sword is not so fast that he can't even see it. The Lieyang Sword, which can possess the soul of the sword, has the attributes that other **** soldiers dream of, that is growth!

Yes, with the completion of the incomplete sword spirit in the blaze sword, the power of the blaze sword will be strengthened a little bit. Maybe ... maybe one day in the future, this Lieyang Sword will have the qualification to point his finger at Mu Tiannan! At that time, to what extent will Xiao Lang, who is united with the sword of the fierce sword, grow up? Mu Tiannan really can't imagine.

The eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu are even more eager at this time! In my heart, the confrontation between conscience and **, the breath has become extremely intense.

Xiao Lang put his eyes to the extreme, but he still can't see the shadow of Lieyangjian. Just as Xiao Lang was in a hurry, his chest hurt again, a wound similar to his arm, and Huo Ran appeared on Xiao Lang's chest.

After being shocked by Xiao Lang, he hurriedly raised his Dao Qi all over his body, and laid heavy thoughts under his body. Xiao Lang thought it would be able to block the Lieyangjian, and he was really naive.

Under the astonishing speed of the fierce sword, Xiao Lang ’s Daogang, even if it ’s not muddy paper, is not much better than a blow. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Lang added three more wounds.

Although these wounds are not deep, they are all skin traumas, but they are enough to let Xiao Lang bathe in blood, just like blood!

"Give me out, give me out!"

Xiao Lang only feels that he has become the target of the Lieyang sword, just like the fish on the sword, let it be slaughtered! This feeling is very bad, Xiao Lang almost vomit blood. The whole person seemed to be mad and kept roaring and shouting.

At this time, Lieyangjian showed the cruelty he should have as a magical soldier. Ignoring Xiao Lang's roar like a wounded beast, he continued to add a wound to Xiao Lang's body.

In the eyes of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu, Xiao Lang seemed to be suffering a torture of thousands and thousands of dollars, and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Yaoting, I don't think so." Mu Tiannan definitely looked down on Xiao Lang. Under such circumstances, he moved his heart.

Wan Dong shook his head firmly, and said, "No! As long as Brother Xiao did not give up, we can't forcefully intervene. Otherwise, Brother Xiao will regret for a lifetime."

"But Xiao Lang, the child, seems to be unable to control the Lieyangjian. If he goes on like this, he might die."

Wan Dong still shook his head, his expression remained firm. It is just from his eyes full of dignity and worry, it is not difficult to see that he is definitely ten times more tense than Mu Tiannan at this time!

Xiao Lang ca n’t remember how many swords he has suffered, but just feels like a flame is wrapped around him, and every inch of skin has burning pain. But there was no pain or frustration on his face, but his eyes brightened a little.

This sword is getting too much, and for Xiao Lang, it is not all bad. His feeling is obviously much sharper than ever! Although he still couldn't see the shape of Lieyangjian, he couldn't keep up with his speed, but Xiao Lang could already feel the change of airflow when Lieyangjian flew.

It's just that the speed of the Lieyang sword is too fast. Even though Xiao Lang can feel the direction he shot, he still can't escape his offensive. Perhaps only when his cultivation base reached the peak of Shinto Realm or even higher, could he exceed its speed and successfully avoid its offensive. But now, absolutely not, there is no possibility, even if a miracle comes!

At this point, Mu Tiannan understands clearly, Wan Dong also understands, which is why, while Wan Dong believes in Xiao Lang, his eyes are full of worries. Anyone can see that the possibility of Xiao Lang deterring the Lieyang sword is really very small ...-- 55634 + dd856 + 17807634->