Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1307: Crushed!

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"I admit that you are very special, and there are few adversaries in the first stage of the Shinto realm, even in the middle stage. However, you only deliberately challenge me to the peak of the Shinto with the first stage of the Shinto, and even the sky will not agree! This is your day of fall, and this seat is the will of God! "

Under the power of the Black Dragon Sword Array, the peak of Shinto hair fluttered and his clothes fluttered. From afar, it looked like a god!

After all, in front of the first stage of Shinto, is the pinnacle of Shinto the god? Anger is Tianwei!

"Qiang ... This is too strong! What should he do, what can he do? ..." Li Bin at this time is like a mountain on his body, the kind of heavy that penetrates from the deep heart Feeling, almost making him stand a little difficult, and his body was crumbling. A pair of eyes are frequent and eager, constantly looking at Wan Dong. Unconsciously, one of his hearts turned to Wan Dong. This has nothing to do with love and hate. Perhaps it comes from the instinct of the weak to move closer together and resist the strong under the control of the unyielding soul.

"Are n’t you playing with a sword? What a coincidence! My best is also a sword!"

When Li Bin was shivering and the support was difficult, Wan Dong suddenly spit out such a sentence, and then let Li Bin listen to divine soul out of the way, dumbfounded. In front of this infinitely murderous Black Dragon Sword Array, there are people who dare to claim to be good at using swords? This makes it difficult for Li Bin to wonder whether Wan Dong's brain is broken.

"Hahaha ..." That shinto peak was heard, and even after a slight stun, it seemed to hear a big joke, and he laughed wildly in the sky.

"You know, you young generation, it is really fun. If we are not in different camps, I am a little bit reluctant to kill you. You have bad luck in this life, I hope you will be lucky in your next life!"

"Is it fun?"

Wan Dong smiled coldly, the storage ring on his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and with the skyrocketing skyrocketing, there was a soaring murderousness in the sky. The Shinto Peak had n’t waited to see what was flying out of the Wan Dong storage ring, and was shocked by this terrifying momentum first, and his face changed instantly!

And when the buzz of the reincarnation sword resounded, the spirit of the peak of Shinto was even more shocked. A pair of glaring eyes seemed to be cracking apart, and the color of shock in it instantly climbed to the top.

"This sword ..." the voice of the Shinto Peak clearly shivered.

"This reincarnation of swords will send you into rebirth!"

With the cold and bitter words of Wan Dong, the Huaguang of the samsara sword suddenly soared again. Thousands of miles of blood slaughtered, the two great tricks of dispelling the clouds and dispersing the clouds, under the magical power of Wan Dong fusion true meaning, cleverly merged into one, turned into a dazzling thunderbolt, traversing half the sky.

Under this sword mantle, the gloomy and evil Black Dragon Sword Formation, as if oppressed by something, roared from time to time, as if bursting at any time.

"You ... who the **** are you guys?"

The face of Shinto Peak has changed dramatically, and his voice began to tremble. The killing intent from that gigantic swordmang is vast as a galaxy, not only his Black Dragon Sword Array can't bear it, even if he himself shows signs of divine soul instability . This is a complete threat to life, no, it is not an exaggeration to even use the word "crush".

"You are not an elementary Shinto at all, you ... you liar!"

The power that burst out from the Wan Dong reincarnation sword instantly overshadowed the Black Dragon Sword Formation, but this is not the end. The reincarnation sword ’s sword power is still skyrocketing, and the power continues to increase, then the peak of Shinto seems to be at this time. Then I suddenly realized that both angry and grieved shouted at Wan Dong. The look was like a woman deceived into chastity. It fell into Li Bin's eyes and was both ridiculous and sad.

"What Black Dragon Sword Formation, it's almost humiliating the Black Dragon's life! Fuck me!"

Wan Dong has no half-talk to the pinnacle of this Shinto, and when the reincarnation of the sword awn rises to the extreme, the right hand is suddenly cut off, and the hand falls, the sword falls, a sword that combines the two sword intentions of blood slaughter and miles away. As soon as Wan Dong's hand fell, it was infused with the true meaning of sword. The sword that had already reached the limit was doubled in an instant, reaching 20,000.

Under such a magnificent sword mansions, the Black Dragon Sword became extremely small at once. From the perspective of the onlookers, there was a feeling that he could not help but kill the chicken with a knife.

A peak of Shinto will be reduced to such a situation in front of the first stage of Shinto. If it is not seen with his own eyes, Li Bin will not believe even if he is killed. It ’s just that he did n’t have time to think about it at this time. The whole person was completely filled with shock,

Of course, in addition to shock, there is a fear that grows like wild grass. In particular, recalling his previous challenges to Wan Dong, Li Bin felt like a tightrope walk on a vast cliff, and he was involuntarily stunned with cold sweat.

Reincarnation of Jianmang dances in the sky, not to mention a small sword formation named after the black dragon, even if the real black dragon is here, what can it do? In the roar of landslides and cracks, two thousand feet of awns slammed on the Black Dragon Sword Formation. Even if no one can breathe, half of the hundreds of long swords that make up the Black Dragon Sword Array have burst on the spot. The remaining half, although still struggling to support, can be seen by anyone, completely collapsed, but it is only a matter of time.

If the whole Shinto Peak was struck by lightning, the body trembles with a fierce tremor, and five or six blood arrows are sprayed out one after another!

His face was already pale, but his eyes were red. Apart from horror, it is resentment and unwillingness.

"No! I will not lose like this, no!"

In the roar, the Shinto peak danced with two palms, and the Dao Qi in the body sputtered out like no money, turning into a stream of light in the air, as if all the rivers returned to the sea, converging on the remaining long sword Among. This is the final struggle and resistance of the peak of Shinto. If you abandon the theory of right and evil, then the move of the peak of Shinto at this time is indeed tragic.

"How can I be defeated by your Shinto primary stage at the pinnacle of my godly Shinto? I don't admit defeat!"

At this time, at the peak of that Shinto, it is not only a battle of life, but also a battle of honor and disgrace!

Under the release of no cost, the Black Dragon Sword Array that still collapsed half of the wall finally shone again, but this light, in Li Bin's eyes, may be brilliant, but in Wan Dong, it is still just the light of rice grains!

Without giving any breathing opportunities to the peak of Shinto, Wan Dong's arm slammed into it, and the reincarnation sword immediately exploded into heaven. The sound of the sword chanted, evoking the true sound of Grand Dao, as if the entire world was affected by Jianmang, the male mountain was trembling, the space was twisting, and even the invisible air was also guided by it, turning into an invisible big mouth. Swallow the peak of that Shinto.

The remaining half of the long swords can no longer be supported, bursting with bangs and pops. Until the last handle turned into debris, the whole person of the Shinto Peak was like a baseball that had been pumped away, flying straight to tens of feet away.

After its landing, it is no exaggeration to say that it is like a different person, with a look of sluggishness, ragged clothes, blood stains, and the power that a Shinto peak realm should have. At first glance, it is just an ordinary old man who is about to die in his old age.

"Just ... is that the end?"

Looking at the Wan Dong with the reincarnation sword, Shen Xing slowly drifted down. In Li Bin's mind, a series of thunders sounded like a blast of thunder. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

Wan Dong is too easy to win, and even hair has never been messed up. Could it be that the so-called Shinto Peak is here, even a chicken can't compare? If so, how high should Wan Dong be?

All kinds of thoughts in the brain are complicated. When the eyes inadvertently swept the Wan Dong, Li Bin suddenly had an illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a person at all, and it was clearly an unattainable. The majestic peaks are clearly unpredictable and vast!

"You can tell me now, did you come to the seventh peak?"

Although it is also the pinnacle of Shinto, the pinnacle of Shinto is much worse than Mo Taichang. It is expected that he has just been promoted. For defeating such a guy, Wan Dong is no longer happy, as usual.

Along with Wan Dong's words, the scattered eyes of the Shinto Peak finally refocused, staring at Wan Dong for a long while, saying one by one, "I didn't expect that I would actually lose to you! I admit, you are The Wizards of No One, if they do n’t die, will definitely have a limit in the future. Unfortunately, if you choose the wrong camp, even if you are a Wizard of Heaven, you ca n’t escape the ending! ”

"Who chose the wrong camp, it is too early to talk about it now!"

"Hahaha ... Blood God has awakened, sacrifice thousands of blood spirits, and the destruction of Dao Sect is a foregone conclusion. What is too early? You people in Dao Sect are always so stupid and self-righteous!"

"Your nonsense is too much, answer my question obediently, otherwise you will suffer!"

Wan Dong's expression was cold, and with a wave of his hand, he directly strangled the neck of the Shinto peak and lifted him up like a chicken.

It ’s okay that the Shinto Peak does n’t struggle. As soon as it is struggling, the five fingers of Wan Dong will tighten up by one point. Without a moment, there will be a creaking sound at the throat of the Shinto Peak, as if it will break at any time.

"He ... what is he doing? Is he trying to confess to a Shinto peak torture?"

This situation directly surprised Li Bin. The pinnacle of Shinto, in Li Bin's eyes, has always existed like a deity. He never thought about it even in his dreams. It turns out that the pinnacle of Shinto can be so embarrassed that such people are played between applause.

For a time, Li Bin ’s fear of Shinto Peak was a little less, but correspondingly, his awe of Wan Dong was soaring to the point of almost bursting.

What a terrible existence is to play the peak of Shinto between applause? But he was still so young ... Li Bin was more and more startled when he thought about it, and at the end he was afraid to think anymore ...

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