The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 3883: What kind of sword is this?

? As the capable officers of the Yuan Ming Emperor, they are not a simple four-rank realm. Compared with Hu Ping, they all have a certain level of magic.

Flying swords also formed circles and circles on top of the grumpy man's head just as they thought.

This time there are two swords together, so there are two layers of flying sword circles.

The upper layer is larger than the lower layer.

When the flying sword fell, it didn't blast down directly.

On the contrary, it's like a spiral staircase. First, the first flying sword whirls down. Then the other flying swords followed closely, and finally all the flying swords formed a spiral in the air.

"This is different from what I saw last time."

The grumpy man panicked.

The last time all the flying swords hit Hu Ping. At the moment when he attacked Hu Ping, Hu Ping was only that big in size.

All flying swords are focused on one point.

But now looking at Feijian's posture, it seems that he is going to continue to exert his strength, instead of directly hitting it down like last time.

As for which method is stronger, it depends on the final result.

Sky Profound Mirror.

When the first flying sword fell, all four of them simultaneously reached out to the sky.

A mirror full of runes appeared, opening towards the sky

It was late at night, and the stars and moonlight in the sky were all absorbed by the mirror, and then quickly concentrated on one point and hit the first flying sword.

The light beam stopped the flying sword for the first time.

Even Feijian itself was shaking violently.

"After all, it is only a second grade."

The irritable man put a heart in his belly and started taunting again.

Four people work together to make this second-rank realm person's tricks like a child and a stone, weak.

Just when he was proud, the second flying sword, when the first flying sword trembled to a critical point, blended into it, overlapping, and then the flying sword behind followed.

The four felt bad, and all the flying swords began to enter the first one.

At this moment, the golden sword of the first flying sword shined brightly.

The four of them immediately realized that the Sky Profound Mirror could not bear it.

When the four people were panicking, all these changes were only caused by the integration of a dozen flying swords into the first one.

There were countless flying swords forming a whirlpool behind them, waiting to spin down.

"Damn Hu Ping."

Yuan Baming suddenly yelled. Hu Ping, who has become a dead man, would definitely feel wronged if he knew it. How could this be blamed on him.

But it does have something to do with him.

The first person killed by Tianbeng is Hu Ping

Jiang Chen summed up his experience, making Tianbeng Yijian the way it is now, continuously gaining momentum.

Plus, two Jiang Chens showed it together, so when Feijian was only halfway through, the Xuantian Mirror they showed could no longer bear.

Feijian, who lost the obstacle, continues to move forward to kill the grumpy man.

No matter how the four people input their power into the Profound Sky Mirror, they can't stop the flying sword.

"You guys hold on."

Yuan Baming made a decisive decision and immediately removed his hands.

Without one person's power, the other three only felt their bodies sank, as if they were about to be crushed.

However, Yuan Baming didn't escape, he knew that facing this sword, he could no longer be so passive.

So he rose to a certain height alone, parallel to the flying sword.

"The earth bursts into the sky!"

He yelled and pushed his hands forward.

It was as if two volcanoes erupted in the palm of his hand. The hot breath was enough to raise the temperature of the entire city, but this was also in the barrier and did not affect the outside.

The fierce flame hit the flying sword.

The four people below have their eyes wide open, hoping that this move will be effective.

They thought, as long as they flew a flying sword, they would be able to make Jiang Chen's sword lose its power.

Soon, all flying swords were swallowed by flames.

The power contained in it is not just simple fire energy.

It's more like something like explosives inside, constantly releasing its power to destroy this sword.

It stands to reason that the rotating flying sword will also be broken up.

Yuan Baming thinks so, and there is already joy on his face.

Soon, I realized Hu Ping's mood.

The constant fire is like being swept by a gust of wind.

Then there was an extremely rare fire wind in nature.

The flames rise with the wind.

And this wind naturally comes from Feijian.

The flying sword turned down has a bonus of flames. It looks gorgeous and magnificent, just like the means of the gods.

"Dodge!"

Yuan Baming thought that when he was in the forbidden area, Hu Ping also shattered all the flying swords at first.

But soon, the flying sword was rearranged on top of his head.

What Hu Ping thought at the time was that this sword event would be displayed anyway and could not be destroyed.

At this moment, Yuan Baming also has the same idea.

He can only hope that his companions can escape.

Except for the grumpy man, the other two ran away one by one.

The irritable man quickly flew towards the outside of the city

But the flying sword is like a sickle in the hands of the **** of death, locking him in, rising up and changing direction.

The grumpy man understands that he can't escape, and he feels a suction covering him.

In the end, he did not give up resistance.

Still doing everything possible to resist this sword.

"The blood vortex of the soul!"

He stretched out his hands, facing the direction of Feijian.

Feijian was still some distance away from him, and his hands seemed to be attacked invisibly, dripping with blood.

Even blood was gushing out.

"This is?!"

The other three were shocked, never expected that he would be so decisive and determined.

This is more than just a Taoist priest, it is more like a sacrifice, offering one's own blood and summoning a **** to protect oneself.

The blood he shed did not fall, but formed a circular vortex in front of him, just like a black hole in the universe, capable of swallowing everything.

The flying sword hits it, like a stone submerged in the water, disappearing, one after another, ignoring the power of the sword~ IndoMTL.com~ This is supernatural power, not what he can handle with a second-grade. "

Yuan Tiangang was full of confidence, and the other two people who greeted Jiang Chen's sword were over, and when he showed up, they would kill him regardless of the cost.

As a result, things went beyond their expectations again.

They thought that the flying sword would end there, but a flying sword came out of the whirlpool again, directly piercing the heart of the grumpy man.

The irritable man was originally full of pride, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he waited to torture Jiang Chen severely after it was over.

"Why is this? What kind of sword is this? Who are you?"

The grumpy man shouted excitedly.

He only knew that Jiang Chen came from Taihuangtian, but why is such a person who is backward from the world so terrible?

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