Legend of the Swordking Chapter 372: Long Wu Dao Ren
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"Kill!"
The entire battlefield became chaotic. Thousands of monks from Yun Nation were culled like King Mu and King Zhentian, while the spiritual world could only rely on nine large formations to contend. A huge golden **** projected across the battlefield, approaching the **** seed and the white dragon step by step, but these two treasures seemed to be restricted and it was difficult to get close. ?
"The formation is just an external force. Destroy them for me!" In the air, a person stepped on a dazzling flying treasure, covered in terror rune power, and his palms suddenly joined together, sweeping a golden air wave, and the air wave condensed and turned into one head. Different animals are like dragons and wolves.
"Long Xianggong?"
Li Shenglie frowned and said: "This man is Wuhou of Yunguo!"
Long Xiang Gong Lidao roared, and the goal was directed at our big formation. Wuhou was already looking at us. Li Shenglie whispered: "Boy, why are we afraid of him? Look for opportunities, Kill him, the Four Houzhi!"
"Hmm!"
I controlled the entire ninth formation, raised the moonblade and greeted the past. Before I touched it, I cut it out with a sword. The artistic conception was extraordinary. A bright ice sword struck Wuhou’s Longxiang technique across the sky. , The roar is endless, and the big formation trembles slightly. The strength of this Wuhou really cannot be underestimated. One person can even split the color against a thousand people, but it is the surrounding Yunguo masters who suffer. Many people who are not strong enough are directly embarrassed. The pressure of the suppression caused Shentu to burst into pieces and died. On the contrary, the thousands of people in the ninth formation were intact under the protection of the formation, it was just that some of their spiritual power was consumed.
Wu Hou did not say, his body burst into endless rune brilliance, holding a war sword in the air as if standing in the air like a god, his breath suddenly increased by a large amount, and he uttered a low voice: "Come again!"
The war sword screamed sharply, deriving the power to summon the Primordial Life. In an instant, the three dragons broke through the air, and they were as large as thousands of meters. They were suppressed in the air, the claws were sharp, and the ancient charm of light spread all over the body. In an instant, I felt like three ancient mountains descending from the sky, and it was very uncomfortable for the aura to crush.
Wuhou is extraordinary in strength, otherwise he would never have such a title.
On the battlefield, the great elder is against King Mu, and the cousin Bu Xuanyin confronts the king of Zhentian. The other six big formations are also dealing with the rest of the princes. The two kings and four princes are just the best of the country, but not The only prince, the earth is very chaotic, and there are sky full of runes everywhere, and the people of the country of Yun are crazy and attack, whether they are young or old, men and women, one by one sacrifices their strongest martial arts, shaking again and again in the Ninth Rank On the feet of the array projection, ripples swelled, and each other consumed strength in this way.
No one has leisure, Wuhou can only contend with me.
The moon blade sounded, more than a thousand strands of spiritual power poured into my body, majestic, and then burst out from the moon blade, blood-red brilliance bloomed, and I burst out three ice nebula almost instantly Slash, nirvana to meet the enemy! The power of smashing distorted the space rapidly, and the dragon Xiang Faxiang offered by Wuhou was smashed one by one in the roar.
Wuhou roared, relying on his nimble advantage, he shot down like lightning, his sword slashed straight to the shoulder of the ninth formation, trying to destroy the **** projection of the big formation.
"Be careful!" Xu Lu, Li Shenglie, Su Yan and others said together, everyone is like one at this time, and they can feel the sense of crisis. After all, Wuhou's strength is comparable to that of a half-step man, even though we are a thousand people. Unity, but there is still no absolute advantage.
I turned sideways majestically, and the huge projection dodged sideways with my movements. The speed was very fast. When I turned sideways, Tyrant punched out with a punch. Suddenly a huge flaming red horse ran across the sky, illuminating the entire sky. The huge hoof print breath shocked the world, and a heavy punch hit Wuhou's war sword straight, head-on!
"Boom~~~"
Wuhou was shocked and flew back into the air, his face was incredulous: "How is it possible?"
Approximately, there is no such hand in Yunguo’s intelligence on the spiritual world, and it is easy to understand. My combat strategy has been fully improved and breakthrough after the Shentengshu real solution, reaching a brand new strength. Level, even comparable to the power of nirvana, has become one of the top martial arts in the spiritual world, with extraordinary charm!
Kill! Kill!
Under my will, the mountain was moving horizontally, and the giant gods projected forward, and a sword fell to Wuhou. The sword light was fierce, and with the majesty of the true understanding of the warfare, he was able to cut it for a time. Hou had no strength to fight back. In a blink of an eye, Wuhou’s helmet and shoulder armor shattered. He danced for a long time, but his fighting spirit became stronger. Even the runes spurted out of his eyes. He held a sword in his hand and shouted sharply. : "Wuhou Mansion, **** battle!"
On the ground, the densely packed Wuhou family will rush towards them, each offering their own runes and martial arts, turning them into strands of attack energy and blasting towards Gu Yue where the big formation is located, making people hard to guard against.
"Crush them!" Li Shenglie whispered.
I suddenly lifted my left leg, Zhan Fa Jue's true solution rushed, and waves of turmoil wrapped around my left leg, and suddenly fell to the ground. Suddenly, waves of tens of meters high swept across the square, and Shui Han Jianxin roared even more. Absolutely, the impact of the storm was greatly increased, and the nearby Yun Guo masters were torn apart for a while, who could resist?
Wuhou Yi Lin, silent, stopped the attack.
At this moment, the great elder shouted in a low voice: "Suxi, Bu Yixuan, the patron saint of the eastern region, someone is coming!"
The seed of God is restricted by self-power and cannot be obtained in a short time. I can only hold it here first. Not far away, Suxi controls the big formation, step by step, shaking the world and the earth, and when I am also walking In the past, he suddenly saw a blue figure in the sky. He stepped on a simple sword with a few swords on his back. His eyes were calm and immortal.
It is the Taoist of Longwu Mountain!
As soon as he saw the gods, Taoist Longwushan's eyes heated up, and then he looked at the two large formations of me and Su Xiyu, and said: "Immediately, get out of me!"
Su Xiyu frowned lightly, and his voice was extremely calm: "Senior, you are a master of Longwu Mountain and one of the inheritances of our spiritual world. Why do you want this?"
"Why?"
The Taoist Long Wushan smiled faintly, his eyes were cold and stern: "What about the spiritual world, what is it for me? I must fight for this god, so let me go immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
Su Xi frowned: "If you insist on taking it, please come!"
"Afraid you will not succeed?"
The Taoists of Longwu Mountain whistle low, disperse their endless spiritual power, and have a natural vibe, as if they are perfectly integrated with the heavens and the earth. Then the clanging sound bursts and the long swords turn into rainbows and soar into the sky. This rainbow The light contains great energy, which makes people palpitating, and the volley is solid and huge, as if it has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth.
"Suck..."
In my formation, an elder of the Changming Mountain Clan frowned: "This man appeared a hundred years ago, but now he has appeared again. The strength is unfathomable, and I am afraid that he has reached the legendary Sword King level!"
Gu Wei frowned: "Sora has the strength but is not righteous, how can this kind of person be called the Sword King?"
Xu Lu nodded: "Yes, I have the strength but I don't know what a great man is, I don't deserve it!"
In the air, the majestic spiritual power is sprayed from several flying swords, and the momentum is amazing. Even the orange sun in the sky seems to be cut down. The strength of the Taoist Longwu is unfathomable and outrageous. .
"Behead!"
He shouted, and several rainbow lights fell like meteors.
"Be careful, come on!"
Su Xiyu's long swords are vertical and horizontal, and the flames of her **** projection instantly swirl, and the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Dance has already moved, the strong breath is gushing, and the sword light is like a blazing sun.
What a Suhi language, too strong!
I move the sword tactics like me, with the power of fighting the tactics, instantly explode several swords to fight, bunches of ice swords across the air, colliding with the dragon martial master’s flying swords, but in the first place I couldn't help but backed up a few steps, the earth rumbling, so strong, I was shocked by the first blow, my arms were numb, and my spiritual power was seriously depleted.
"When~~~"
Su Xi's language is not good, the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Dance domain was shaken by Feijian several gaps, and there was also loss.
"Be careful!"
A master of Tianhai Pavilion squinted his eyes and said: "Little friend Bu Yixuan, the few flying swords of this dragon martial artist have been sacrificed to the level of a divine weapon, and his own strength is already half a step human king. , Breathing clouds and mists, raising hands and feet can move mountains and seas, which is definitely not something ordinary people can handle. If you have a magical weapon, use it!"
"Yes, senior!"
I also noticed that this dragon martial artist is definitely not easy to deal with, it is very difficult.
The palm of my hand flicked, and ray of sunlight rose up, and a section of dark stalagmites appeared in the palm of my hand. The stalagmites formed a small world by themselves, condensing millions of ancient war blades, killing and killing aura, just at the moment of shooting The aura is already extraordinary, the wisps of killing energy converge into a shield to protect itself at the beginning of the killing.
"Oh?"
The Daoist Longwu looked cold, and smiled: "There are such artifacts, I want it!"
"Come and get it if you have it!"
I chuckled, and suddenly shot, the glow in the palm of my hand soared, and the mountain of soldiers was broken into countless swords, and it rushed to the Daoist Longwu. Every sword was very powerful, with an ancient atmosphere.
"Good job!"
Long Wu Taoist picked up the sword art, several flying swords turned into rainbow light flying around, "dangdangdang" collided with Bingzhushan, all the sky was full of violent sparks, violent clang It almost makes the eardrum painful and unbearable.
"Open!"
The Daoist Longwu roared, expelling a scorching breath, and unexpectedly attacked Bingzhushan's strangulation. Instead, the palms were raised, condensing a huge palm to grasp the Bingzhushan, and roared: "This How can a junior be qualified to master the artifact?! Come here!"
For an instant, Bingzhushan seemed to have received a call from a god, and strands of war blades flew away, lingering around the palm of Taoist Longwu.
So strong!
But it’s too big. I sacrificed myself for a long time to build the mountains. The fusion has been extremely perfect, as if it were a part of the body. Is it something you can take away if you want?
With a movement of mind, the edge of the million soldiers rose sharply, and puffed into the palm of the Taoist Longwu, and the sword aura was raging, and it was crushed in an instant!